Fang Yuxin was stunned after hearing Qian Sen's words. She couldn't understand how she could help Qian Sen. She had already handed over the mutant plants, research documents, and precise instruments she could find to Qian Sen. As for the research itself, she wasn't very knowledgeable; what kind of help could she offer?
But if it wasn't a research-related issue, Fang Yuxin couldn't figure out any other reason for Qian Sen to seek her help. The old guy seldom went out since he entered the research institute, virtually impossible to have offended anyone. Even if he did, Bai Zhengli, Fang Jintang, and Qu Qianhe would handle it, so it couldn't be unattended.
Speaking of research matters, she was even more clueless. She could only look at Qian Sen with confusion: "Mr. Qian, what's going on? If you've encountered any difficulties, just say so. I'll definitely help if I can."
