Day by day, time passed, and three months later, Zhang Yuan's body had recovered back to normal. He became once again the agile and sprightly young man he used to be.
He first quit his job at the previous research institute and, as he had wished, joined the Superdimensional Perception Research Institute. Frankly speaking, in the subatomic science and spaceship engines, even including the future curvature engines, having him or not didn't make much difference—there were plenty of talents at the original institute, one could grab a bunch with just a scoop.
But at the Superdimensional Perception Research Institute, talented individuals were truly scarce, and they really couldn't do without him, Zhang Yuan.
This was a young institute, mainly responsible for research on the brain's extra perception. However, since it had been established for less than ten years, it naturally didn't have any remarkable achievements.
