Thinking of this, South African virus experts suddenly felt chills all over their bodies.

There are also two biological virus experts who also understood.

Of course, Vyak also understood, but now it was important to save his life, and he couldn't wait to ask, "Can it be cured?"

The South African expert sighed and said: "This kind of toxin that targets cells is very difficult...... So far, there is no cure. ”

His subtext is: Wait for death!

Viak is not a fool, so he understands what he means.

He sat down in his chair and muttered, "It's over, it's all over......"

Taking out a cigarette from his trouser pocket and lighting it, with the curling smoke, Viak suddenly saw his beautiful wife in designer clothes slamming the door and leaving, and his handsome son, who went to an aristocratic school, was swept away.

And because he couldn't afford to pay the expensive mortgage, he had to move out of the villa where he lives now......

Falling from the elite to the common class is nothing.

If his boss really died of his murder, as the boss's personal assistant, he would definitely be taken away for investigation, and the interests behind the scenes, would they kill people in order to prevent him from saying anything?

Thinking of this, Vyak's heart sank uncontrollably......

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

At this moment, Zhou Wen coughed twice, and the quiet air in the consultation room was instantly broken.

Viak looked up at him blankly.

Zhou Wen: "Mr. Viak, don't be busy despairing, let's go and see the specific situation first!"

"Ah...... Yeah. Hearing this, Viak immediately stood up, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he must not give up.

The crowd roared out of the consultation room, and the hallway outside the emergency room was full of people, many people gathered around Viak to ask about the situation.

"Let's get ...... everyone"

"Let's ...... Don't crowd here. ”

Inside the emergency room, a group of doctors are watching Anthony Christopher.

Zhou Wen came to the bed and looked, as he expected, Anthony Christopher was indeed infected with cytotoxins, and felt a little excited in his heart.

Without using his true eye, he was diagnosed with a rare disease by his own ability.

But unfortunately, as the South African expert said, with modern medical technology, this cytotoxin cannot be cracked for the time being.

Viak pinned all his hopes on Zhou Wen at this time, and asked, "How about Dr. Zhou, did my boss fall for the cytotoxin you said?"

Zhou Wen nodded and said, "Yes!"

Viack's heart suddenly turned to ashes, but he still said with the thought of what happened: "Doctor Zhou, please save my boss...... As long as you can cure my boss, you can ask for as much as you want. ”

"It's not about the money...... I'll do my best. ”

Viak was mentally prepared for Zhou Wen to say "I'm sorry, I can't do anything", but he never thought that he would actually say "do your best".

Do all in one's power...... In other words, there is still hope for a cure?

Knowing what Zhou Wen meant, Vyak was suddenly excited, "Please, Doctor Zhou, please save my boss no matter what." ”

Zhou Wen nodded and instructed the doctor to inject Anthony Christopher with bioantitoxin drugs...... The so-called "bioantitoxin" is a specific antibody that has a neutralizing effect on biotoxins.

So that he could hold on for another dozen hours.

A blood sample from Anthony Christopher was then taken for testing.

In fact, there is a "biological antidote" in Zhou Wen's inventory, which can be removed as long as it is injected.

However, there are certain after-effects of this practice.

So he wanted to see if he could detoxify the cytotoxins himself.

……

While Zhou Wen was busy with his experiments, Anthony Christopher's huge private medical team arrived in Botswana.

As a super-rich man worth tens of billions of dollars, Anthony Christopher's private medical team is naturally composed of world-class experts, all of whom are scientists and medical school professors.

After hearing that Anthony Christopher had been infected with the cytotoxin of the white-headed forest flycatcher, they immediately carried out a special test, and they carried a toxin sample of the white-headed forest flycatcher.

The results naturally speak for themselves, and Anthony Christopher is indeed a relatively rare white-headed flycatcher cytotoxin.

Faced with such a situation, the experts of the private medical team are helpless.

In the independent conference room, Dr. Steven, the leader of the team, said to Anthony Christopher's personal director, the head of the security guard, the first assistant, and his staff, including his new wife: "I want to tell you an important thing, Anthony was poisoned. ”

"How so?"

"Damn, which son of a son of a shit did this?"

"Viak, you followed the boss, didn't you notice it at all......"

The crowd was arguing fiercely.

"Alright, don't quarrel!" said Fred, the private manager, who stopped the crowd from arguing, and then said, "The top priority now is to cure the boss's illness, and in the meantime, the poisoner must not be allowed to take advantage of it." ”

After a pause, Fred said, "From now on, Viak you are not allowed to leave this room for half a step, do you understand?"

"I ......" Viak knew that as the boss's personal assistant and the most suspicious person, although his mouth was very bitter, he still nodded and said: "I know." ”

Fred followed, "I'm sorry Miss Morgan, but you need to stay here until the boss recovers." ”

Juliana Morgan wiped tears from her eyes and said, "I...... I know. ”

"Another ......"

As Fred arranged to play and was about to leave, Viak said, "Wait a minute. ”

Fred asked, "What's wrong?"

"I brought in a biovirus expert from China, and it was he who diagnosed the cytotoxins in my boss......

Viak explained, and said, "That Dr. Zhou is the greatest hope now...... Trouble Mr. Fred, don't snub him. ”

Fred nodded, "I know what to do. ”

Although they know that there is little hope, the experts of Anthony Christopher's private medical team are still racking their brains to find a solution.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Everyone was anxious.

The longer it drags on, the more it hurts Anthony.

Although bioantitoxins can prolong Anthony's life, cytotoxins are still eroding and damaging his nervous system, so even if he is saved, he may be wasted.

Today is October 16th, 9pm local time in Botswana.

When the time came to five o'clock the next morning, Anthony's team of private medical experts was still helpless.

The private chief executive, Fred, was in a state of panic at this point.

Countless people such as the company's shareholders, executives, partners, friends, celebrities from all walks of life in Eastern Europe, and an ex-wife and their dozen children, etc., have called to inquire about Anthony Christopher's health.

Fred knew that these people didn't really care about Anthony Christopher's safety, they just worried about their own interests being harmed.

Anthony Christopher was in the prime of life, and he had not made a will before, and if he died, it would inevitably set off a battle for inheritance.

When he hung up the phone again with a group boss, Fred's brow furrowed deeply.

He kept thinking about the question, who wanted to kill his boss?

Juliana Morgan?

If Anthony dies unexpectedly, she will undoubtedly be the biggest winner, at least inheriting more than $5 billion in assets.

But the problem is that Juliana Morgan is just a small model, and she doesn't have the ability to do that even if she had the heart...... Because according to experts, there are very few people who can refine this cytotoxin, and there must be a strong team behind it.

Unless......

Just as Fred frowned and groaned, a voice suddenly came from his ears.

"Mr. Fred, there is a doctor Zhou who has something to do with you. ”

"Okay, I got it!"

Hearing that it was the doctor that Viak emphatically mentioned, Fred did not dare to delay at all, and immediately walked and trotted to the emergency room.

This place has been emptied, and no one is allowed to approach it without his orders.

Including the experts of the medical expert group, there is also a special person to follow when entering and leaving.

And Zhou Wen and one of his assistants were standing at the door of the emergency room at this time.

Fred came to Zhou Wen and said very respectfully, "Hello Dr. Zhou, what is the matter with me?"

Zhou Wen raised his right hand and gestured, and said with a smile: "After a night of research, I cracked the cytotoxin of the bald forest flycatcher, which is an antitoxin serum. ”

"What?" Fred was shocked to hear this, "really...... Really?"

Zhou Wen smiled: "Of course it's true! As for whether you want to be injected or not, you decide for yourself." ”

"Good, good...... Of course... That one...... Please come with me. Fred spoke incoherently with excitement.

Fred hurriedly took Zhou Wen into the emergency room.

Anthony Christopher was lying quietly on the bed, his trachea had been cut, his face was like wax paper, if it weren't for the physical signs monitor still beating, at first glance he would have thought he was dead.

Dr. Steven, the leader of the team, and several other specialists were also in the emergency room at this time.

When Fred explained the situation, Dr. Steven was shocked, "How is this possible? Cytotoxins can't be cracked at all... It is even more impossible to crack in such a short time. ”

After Dr. Steven finished speaking, he remembered one thing, it seemed that Zhou Wen had determined that Anthony had been infected with the cytotoxin of the bald flycatcher, and it was concluded after only a few glances at the test sheet.

He didn't know about others, but if it was him, he wouldn't be able to do it anyway.

Dr. Steven knew that people with this level of proficiency were certainly not unknown.

Just when Dr. Steven was thinking about who Zhou Wen was sacred, Zhou Wen shook the antivenom serum reagent in his hand and said, "Is it not, I will know soon." ”

After a pause, Zhou Wen reminded: "There is not much time left for Mr. Anthony, are you sure you want to continue arguing here?"

Fred gritted his teeth and said, "Doctor Zhou, please help Mr. Anthony inject it." ”

Zhou Wen nodded, stepped forward and injected the anti-cytotoxic serum reagent into Anthony's body.

Dr. Steven watched from the sidelines.

Although he felt that the serum should be tested for toxicity to see if there were any side effects, he did not say anything.

In this time of "competing with death", life is greater than side effects.