The Great Medical Saint (Matthew) novel Chapter 993

Emily furrowed her brow in silence, looking troubled. When Matthew noticed her hesitation, he smiled and said, "Professor Bolton, if you can't contact anyone in this field, I can ask around elsewhere."

Emily glanced at him and stated indifferently, "I know too many people. I wouldn't even know where to start."

With that, she pulled out her phone and began scrolling through her contacts. As she flipped through her list, she muttered, "This one specializes in human-computer interface research...

"This one focuses on real-time AI communication... This one works on robotic emotional intelligence... And this one defines AI upgrade levels..."

Matthew stood there amazed, barely understanding half the technical terms she mentioned. He could not help but admire Emily's expertise as a cutting-edge scientist.

Suddenly, Emily stopped scrolling and stared at a contact. She turned the phone toward Matthew. "This guy works on mechanical exoskeletons and has achieved incredible results. Let's contact him."

Matthew quickly intervened before she could make the call. "Professor Bolton, let's find a quiet office first."

After noticing the noisy researchers still discussing around them, Emily nodded. "Sure. Let's head to my office."

She led the way down the hall, her shoulder-length hair tied back with a simple black hairband. She walked quickly, her ponytail bouncing with each step.

Matthew followed behind, watching the most renowned scientist he knew with a mix of curiosity and respect. He maintained a respectful distance, never stepping ahead of her.

When Emily opened her office door, Matthew was stunned by the sight. Books were everywhere—on shelves, on the floor, and on the desk, all stacked with precise organization.

Matthew frowned. He knew scientists were busy with their own projects and doubted the man would agree without a solid incentive.

He subtly gestured to Emily, rubbing his fingers together to signal to offer more money. However, Emily waved him off, motioning for him to step back and stay quiet.

Frustrated, Matthew leaned closer to her and whispered, "Professor Bolton, these guys are busy people. Why would they waste their time if you don't offer them money? Just throw out a price and hire them for a week."

Emily nodded and addressed the screen. "My employer says to name your price. We just need the exoskeleton activated for normal use."

The bald man smiled warmly. "Emily, I'd be honored to help. If it weren't for you, my lab wouldn't even exist."