C405 What I Wrote Is Dog Shit!
"Lau, the Surgical Journal just published a paper. You should check it out."
A young man hurriedly approached Lau Qing at the Surgical Journal office.
"Seriously? A journal that's about to go under? What kind of paper could they possibly publish?"
"Clueless."
Lau Qing's face was full of disdain. As the editor-in-chief of Dakarai's leading journal
