The most powerful wizard in the magic world

The laboratory was still as messy as before, with books piled high and test tubes and flasks randomly placed, as if he had never left. Gofat was standing at a table, concentrating on mixing a new drug with a focused look on his face.

"Guofat!" Gerlin shouted happily, with a hint of excitement in his voice.

Gofat slowly raised his head and saw Gerlin, a relieved smile appeared on his face. "You're back! I thought it would take you some time to recover."

"You healed me and allowed me to come back," Gerling said with a smile, "Without you, I might never have been able to come back here."

"This is what I should do," Gofat waved his hand and motioned for Gerling to sit down. "Come on, tell me about your recovery process."

Gelling sat down in a corner of the lab, his eyes scanning the memory experiment diagrams he had used on the wall, and a wave of nostalgia surged in his heart. "At first, my mind was fuzzy, and I always felt like I was struggling in the desert and couldn't find water. But as time went on, my mind gradually became clearer and my memory began to return."

"The desert... this is much harder than I thought," Gofat sighed and began to put away the medicine collection tools on his desk, "but you are standing here now, which is already a great victory."

"I am very grateful that you were willing to prescribe that potion for me," Gerling said, his eyes gleaming with gratitude, "Without your help, I would not be able to decipher that sealed memory."

Gofat looked around and finally focused his eyes on a bottle on the table. "The design of that bottle of medicine is really bold. It may be one of the most challenging achievements in my many years of scientific research career."

"Do you really think victory lies in the design of the potion?" Gerling smiled. "Actually, I think it lies in the moment you gave me hope."

Gofat was slightly shocked, then silent for a moment, and nodded heavily. "Hope is the most powerful force, no doubt about it."

"Gofat, we should continue our work," Gerling said firmly, his eyes shining with determination. "I hope to help more people like me regain their lost memories."

Gofat put down the medicine bottle in his hand and looked at Gerling seriously. "We need a plan. Do you have any new ideas about how to develop these new drugs and how to conduct clinical trials?"

"I've thought of something during my recovery." Gerling approached the table and began to use gestures to describe his thoughts. "Now, many people are troubled by memory impairment, especially those who have experienced trauma. I think we can start with psychological rehabilitation and combine it with medication to develop a comprehensive treatment plan."

"This is a very good idea," Guo Fate nodded. "The combination of psychotherapy and drug therapy can theoretically improve the efficacy."

"What we need to do is not only restore their memories, but also help them get out of the shadows." Gerling's tone became more determined. "The past cannot be changed, but we can make their future better through experience."

"I will fully support your plan." Gofat responded with a smile, looking at this once fragile student with satisfaction, who has now grown into a person with lofty goals. "Next, we can start designing the experimental procedures to ensure that all steps meet ethical and scientific standards."

"I'll be working with you tomorrow to prepare the material," Gerling said. "We have to make sure every detail is perfect."

"Very good." Gofat nodded with satisfaction. "But first, would you like to share with me any special memories of your recovery process? I want to know which memory motivated you to get through that difficult period?"

"Of course." Gerling thought for a moment, his eyes gradually softened. "One day, I saw myself as a child in a dream. I was playing in the park with my friends on a sunny afternoon. Our laughter echoed in the air, and that carefree feeling made me feel the long-lost happiness."

"It's a wonderful memory." Gofat felt the same way. "This kind of pure happiness is what we should pursue."

"That period of time guided me to find light in the darkness. So I began to try to reconstruct those fragmented memories, and finally found myself with the help of treatment." Gerling's voice was soft but firm. "I hope more people can experience this positive change."

Gofat applauded. "Gerlin, you said it very well. This experience is not only beneficial to you, but also an inspiration to others."

“I hope that through our efforts, we can create a new treatment model,” Gelling said, his eyes sparkling with passion, “to help everyone who is affected by pain.”

"There is no doubt that our goals are the same," Gofat said. "We want science to not only stay in the laboratory, but also apply it to people's lives."

Gerling slowly stood up and looked around the familiar laboratory. "Gofat, I am truly grateful for the opportunity you gave me. You made me believe that a person can find hope again in despair."

Gofat looked at Gerlin with a look of relief in his eyes. "I believe you can do it. Your courage and determination are the most precious treasures I have ever seen."

The two had a lively discussion in the laboratory and decided on the next research direction. As night fell, the lights in the laboratory were warm and bright, as if illuminating the hope for the future.

"We will start preparing tomorrow." Gerling stood at the table, his eyes sparkling with longing for the future. "We need to develop a detailed experimental plan to ensure that every step is scientific and effective."