Chapter 122 Mu Qingxue's Father
The person at the door was Mu Qingxue, who was still carrying her little backpack on her backpack and stood at the door, staring blankly at everything in the room.
Ye Feibai can't care whether he is embarrassed or not. He must save Meng Shenji. If Mu Qingxue dares to stop him, Ye Feibai won't mind destroying the flowers.
"Send him in. There are medical equipment there. If you send him to the hospital, he will have died of excessive blood loss." Mu Qingxue pointed to the room. It was Ye Feibai who visited.
Ye Feibai was a little hesitant, not knowing what Mu Qingxue was selling in the gourd, but what she said made sense. Now that she was sent to the hospital, Meng Shenji would definitely not be able to hold on.
"Okay, it's my fault to break into your house, but I hope you can save him." Ye Feibai nodded heavily and expressed his intention to take revenge and let him go, and immediately picked up the Meng Shenji and put it on the operating table.
Meng Shenji's situation was very urgent, and he didn't even have time to inject him with anesthetics, so Mu Qingxue started the operation. Anyway, this pain was far less painful than the wound for Meng Shenji.
Mu Qingxue's skills are very good. She can easily use all kinds of equipment in her hands. She sutured the wound and finally fixed it with a restoration gel to protect the wound. Finally, she wrapped it in gauze and finished it in one go.
After rescue, Mengshenji finally felt less painful. After being injected with anesthetic, he fell asleep.
The air was silent afterwards, and Ye Feibai was a little awkward, and he didn't know how to say it.
"You, ask if you have anything you want to ask. Actually, when I saw you today, I had an ominous premonition." On the contrary, Mu Qingxue not only did not get angry or blame, but instead spoke a helpless tone, as if she had guessed that there would be this day long ago.
"What is the monster in the room?" Ye Feibai hesitated for a while and said.
"Then, that's my dad." Mu Qingxue lowered her head, her eyes full of sadness.
"Your dad?!" Ye Feibai was completely shocked this time.
"Well, he turned into this ghost in order to experiment with a new drug and to achieve what he called rescue." Mu Qingxue shrugged helplessly, opened the drawer and took out a thick stack of paper and handed it to Ye Feibai.
"On July 7, 2076, the first disguise virus test. Damn, this virus is too active and can't be suppressed at all, but if it succeeds, you can completely avoid the detection of ghosts."
Although Ye Feibai didn't know what the disguise virus was, Ye Feibai fully realized the excitement that was vividly revealed on paper. This was a feeling that it seemed that it could save society immediately.
"On June 14, 2079, the 423rd experiment failed. The mice, birds, and small arthropods all had different rejection reactions after injection, and then they turned into very strange appearances. I don't know how to explain this, so I can only take photos as evidence."
A photo is pinned with a paper pin on the back of this paper. It is a photo of a rat, a mantis, and other ferocious figure. It is terrifying and fierce, just like the monster in the room.
"On September 4, 2082, the mice can already obtain antibodies for up to five minutes. Did I succeed? Did I not? I suspect that the mice are too weak in physique. If they were replaced by humans, there might be no problem, but I can't find ** humans, I can't do that."
The word "六" broke when it got there. Ye Feibai quickly turned on the following article, but it was gone.
Mu Qingxue then took out a portable radio, which was used by scientists before the war to record their discoveries and experimental processes casually.
"The burning sensation, the lingering burning sensation, ah, I don't know how long this pain will last, but I think I failed, if I also become that terrible, kill me, ahhh, kill me!"
The recording came to an abrupt end, and Ye Feibai was also shocked to hear it. To sum up, it was Mu Qingxue's father who wanted to avoid the killing of ghosts by studying some virus.
After several years of experiments, the experiment was not successful, and in the end, the impatient scientists injected the vaccine into their bodies and then became like this.
After Ye Feibai carefully understood, he finally understood the incident.
Mu Qingxue's father was once the chief researcher of the life sciences department of Polestar Technology. Because he discovered a strange creature, they deceived ghosts to avoid killing by disguising their genes.
However, the genes of this organism are very special and are already very similar to those of ghosts, so that humans and other animals will misidentify them, causing serious rejection reactions.
What Mu Qingxue's father wants is to improve this repulsion while retaining this disguise characteristic.
But it was obvious that he failed and turned into a crazy corpse and ghost.
"If there is no vaccine, your friend will become like my father." Mu Qingxue said a little apologetically.
"At that time, are there still no vaccine?" Ye Feibai felt more anxious as the black veins around Meng Shenji's neck continued to spread.
"I have been researching vaccines with the vice president myself, but it is obvious that our strength is too weak. Perhaps Polestar has made a major breakthrough now." Mu Qingxue shook her head and said she could do nothing.
"Then, then let's go find Pole Star." Ye Feibai knew that it was urgent and got up and was about to leave.
"Hey, I'll contact the vice president and we'll go together. He knows the executives of Polexing in Fanxing." Mu Qingxue also felt that it was time to solve the problem. The matter has been exposed and may have many bad effects.
Ye Feibai also nodded, knowing that it might not be easy to meet the executives by himself.
Several people met at Fanxing Headquarters, and it is easy to guess that Fanxing Headquarters is Zhaixing Tower in Fanxing.
The vice president is handsome in a pair of sharp formal attire and slender gold-rimmed glasses. He is used to describe him as handsome in one word.
It is indeed handsome Ye Feibai who is not convinced. No wonder senior Lin Zhirou loves her very much.
But what made Ye Feibai the most irritating was that Mu Qingxue's eyes also had a different kind of emotion, so the vice president was directly divided into a strong rival.
Fortunately, the vice president's eyes were always clear, and he seemed to have no idea about Mu Qingxue, so he felt a little relieved Ye Feibai's heart, but now is not the time to consider this.
I followed the vice president into Zhaixing Tower all the way, and then went directly to the top floor after entering Zhaixing Tower. It seems that the vice president has already contacted me.
The person in charge of Fanxing District is a smart uncle, but he is wearing a white coat and does not look like a businessman. He looks more like he gave up on his experiment and came to meet the three of them directly.
"Old Mr. Ge, I'm here to talk about something to you this time." The vice president sat on the chair in the middle, calming down his slow and anxious mood.
The middle-aged man, known as Mr. Ge, lay on his chair, with his hands crossed on his legs: "Have I told you that this project has been abolished?"
"Yes, but Mr. Ge was injured by the source of infection. You have to save him." The vice president was a little unwilling, although he knew the whole story better than anyone else.
"I have said that the source of infection has been completely destroyed in 1982. Where can the source of infection come from?" Old Ge's eyes were like a torch, and he was questioning tone.
The vice president's expression was very awkward, and Mu Qingxue looked at her at a loss, but she still bit the bullet and told everything.
Mr. Ge's expression became more and more serious, and his eyes became more and more worried. He kept rubbing the armrests of the chair, and he also seemed a little uneasy.
"You, are you talking about Mu Tianming, not dead yet?"
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!