Chapter 302: I Don't Agree!

"The humanoid mech was a project that was established and researched half a century ago, and it was five years ago that the project really started. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info so far, it is true that only one generation of three humanoid mecha has been developed. It just so happens that Xiao Cheng is the head of the humanoid mecha, so let him explain it to you. ”

Mo Ziqi's life and death are unknown, and Cheng Shaojun's heart has already held back the fire in his belly. Now these guys are still thinking of taking advantage of the fire? Of course, Cheng Shaojun will not give them a good look.

"Prime Minister Miyamoto's question is too low-level, please forgive me for not thinking of a good explanation for a while." Cheng Shaojun walked up to the podium and said without raising his eyelids, "I can only think of an analogy, an ordinary pistol, in the hands of professional special forces, he is a killing weapon, but in the hands of an ordinary person, maybe the other party can't hit it when he stands in front of him." ”

Cheng Shaojun's sarcasm made Miyamoto Kazuo's face slightly ugly, but as the leader of a country, he quickly controlled himself and showed a generous smile.

"Mr. Cheng, why didn't you find a more professional person during the demonstration just now, but chose a recruit who seemed to have just learned how to operate to demonstrate to us?" A Caucasian hurriedly raised his hand and asked when Cheng Shaojun had just finished speaking.

"I'm sorry, she's already the most professional pilot in Huaxia, if you want a more professional ...... The man was still in the hospital and didn't wake up, and maybe he would never wake up. Cheng Shaojun said and slowly took off his glasses and stood aside.

The discussion below suddenly sounded, the countries that came here today are basically not too strong in military strength, or the island countries are facing the threat of monsters all the time, so they are eager to know what kind of weapons Huaxia has that can fight monsters, and they also want to get these sharp weapons to alleviate the sense of crisis that hangs over their heads at all times.

"Mr. Cheng, is the pilot you are talking about Mr. Mozi Qimo?" A brown-haired foreigner suddenly raised his hand and asked.

"Huh? Where did Mr. Damble come from? Hua Jiying curiously swept to Danbul, he was a representative of the United Nations peacekeeping forces, and he originally informed Huaxia that the United Nations World Summit would be held next month, but he temporarily received a notice to inspect the Huaxia humanoid mecha, so he stayed.

"Since Mr. Cheng said that the person who demonstrated the humanoid mecha just now is already the best pilot that can be found so far, then the gap between the first and the second is so huge, and I think that only Mr. Mo Ziqi, who is an evolutionary, can be far ahead...... Chairman Hua, if the person whose life is in danger that Mr. Cheng said before is really Mr. Mo Ziqi, then I have to say...... This is no less bad news than the appearance of monsters! ”

"In order to protect the city, Xiaomo fought until he was exhausted, and now he is in danger of running out of life. I don't have to hide this, our medical experts originally planned to freeze Xiaomo completely tonight to save his life. Danbuel, if there were more specialized doctors in the United Nations, I would have preferred to save the lives of our heroes. Hua Jiying said a little sadly, and once again swept his eyes hidden over the people sitting again.

"I know what you think, and I know what you mean. However, before the completion of the World Summit, I will not give any commitments, there is still a month before the meeting, if you are not busy with official business and have leisure, I sincerely invite you to appreciate the customs of China. ”

It's a fart, they won't be in a hurry to jump when they come to Huaxia, otherwise how could they not even say hello and come over in a group to find out what the humanoid mecha is like forcing the palace? Now that the humanoid mecha has understood the general situation, and it is obvious that it will not get any benefits in Huaxia, they naturally hurriedly said that they will return to China and wait for the meeting to be held in Huaxia.

The First People's Liberation Army Hospital, among the special wards. Mo Ziqi lay quietly on the hospital bed as if he was asleep, except for the gray hair on his temples, there was no other difference. But in Mo Yu's eyes, this scene seemed to be someone digging meat in his heart.

His son had more gray hair on his head than he did. Mo Yu suddenly found that it seemed that Mo Ziqi did everything in Huaxia, and in the Babylonian War, it was his son who fought for the interests of the country on behalf of the country. was kidnapped himself, and it was his son who came thousands of miles to rescue him. The city is threatened by monsters, and it is the son who fights the monsters to the point of organ failure?

"What's wrong with the world?" Mo Yu asked with difficulty wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Old Mo, what did you say?" Lan Xiaodie, who was holding Mo Yu's hand tightly, didn't hear Mo Yu's whisper clearly, and asked in a low voice of unusually concern.

"I said, what's wrong with the world? Why should my son take on so much responsibility? He's just a kid, so why should he be burdened with so many things? Hero...... I'm not rare! People are dying, what's the use of asking for the title of hero! Mo Yu's voice was soft, but Fluttershy knew how much resentment he had.

The door of the ward opened again, and Lan Yueqian hurriedly ran in, "Mom, Dad, another doctor is here......"

"Oh, quick! Ask the doctor to come in! Mo Yu suddenly refreshed his spirits, they came all night, during which they changed several groups of doctors, each of them came in a hurry and came to the same conclusion, but they were helpless. Although Mo Yu knew that it was the doctor from the alien planet, he came to the same conclusion. But he was still willing to take advantage of that slim opportunity, what if? What if the son is saved?

Four or five foreigners came to Mo Ziqi's hospital bed with boxes, looking at the drip bottles, and the eyes of several foreigners were extremely solemn. However, the instruments and equipment they took out seemed to be much more advanced than those brought by others, and after some inspection, several people looked at each other, put down their things in their hands, and turned to look at Mo Yu.

"Are you the patient's family?"

"Yes, yes, I'm his father!" Mo Yu looked at the foreigner who spoke expectantly, his earnest eyes bloomed with a scorching light, even if the foreigner had seen so many life and death, he still didn't dare to look directly at Mo Yu's gaze.

"I'm a researcher at the United Nations Medical Research Council, and unfortunately, the patient's internal organs have failed by 70 percent, and if it weren't for the infusion of this vial, the patient might have died by this time. The patient's condition is very bad, we can already represent the highest level of medical skill in the world, but there is still nothing we can do, and as the previous doctors have given the answer. Ice is the patient's only hope for survival......"

Mo Yu's eyes dimmed, and what made Mo Yu really desperate was not Mo Ziqi's condition, but what they said represented the highest level of medical skills in the world. Mo Yu is rational and has seen the world, so he judged the accuracy of the other party's words very rationally, so he despaired......

"Sir, the patient's time is running out, we must freeze the patient as soon as possible, the longer it drags on, the more serious the patient's vitality will pass." The foreigner said with some eagerness.

Mo Yu looked at the young face on the hospital bed, the ice can only be frozen once, and it must be unsealed unless the world's medical level can cure Mo Ziqi's life exhaustion. And maybe 10, 30 years, more likely...... Lifetime! In other words, once they signed the frozen consent form, it was very likely that Mo Yu would not be able to wait for his son to wake up again.

Although there was a lot of reluctance in his heart, Mo Yu still nodded with difficulty. This decision was to hand over his son's life to fate. Mo Yu cried, Lan Xiaodie cried, and Lan Yueqian didn't seem to realize the seriousness of the matter. In her impression, it is frozen, and it is not dead, as long as she is alive, there will always be goodbye.

After Mo Yu signed, the foreigner started to do it, opened the suitcase, and went beyond the carefully prepared test tubes inside, and there were some sophisticated instruments. Mo Yu, who was immersed in pain, didn't notice anything abnormal, but Lan Yueqian found the strangeness of the atmosphere, and at the moment of a flash of inspiration, Lan Yueqian screamed.

"What are you going to do to my brother? You're obviously not frozen, you're trying to extract something from my brother! Lan Yueqian's words woke up Mo Yu and even alarmed the Chinese side, who was always paying attention to every move of the United Nations.

"I'm sorry Miss Lan, and Mr. Mo, I think you're too emotional. The patient is about to freeze, and it is only unknown when he will wake up. So we decided to extract the patient's ****, so that you can still see the patient's offspring in your lifetime......"

This explanation is powerful and captures the idea of succession among the Chinese people. But Mo Yu faintly sensed that something was wrong, so he set his eyes on Lan Xiaodie beside him. In the past, when it came to difficult decisions, Fluttershy Blue has always been his most important reference.

"Extract the **** of Qiqi and leave offspring? Who is the mother of that child? Kiki and Yulia have a marriage contract, so you should ask Yulia's opinion, right? Lan Xiaodie said hesitantly, she also felt that it was inappropriate, but she didn't know where it was, so she had some doubts.

"Queen Yulia is in Babylon, how can you ask for her opinion, and if Queen Yulia refuses, will you give up? Know that you may not be able to wait for the opportunity of the sick to wake up in your lifetime......"

The doctor said to Mo Yu in a sharp and seductive tone, and even used some subtle hypnotic techniques. Mo Yu and the three of them only felt sluggish, and subconsciously magnified what the doctor said, and associated it with his thoughts.

"I refuse!" The ethereal voice seemed to be a clear spring flowing from the top of the mountain, instantly awakening when Mo Yu was subconsciously about to nod. And there was a trace of imperceptible regret in the doctor's eyes.

Mo Ziqi is a natural evolutionary, and they have no reason or excuse to artificially cultivate them before. But now Mo Ziqi is about to fall into ice, and whether he, a natural evolutionary, is hereditary has become a problem that always scratches the hearts of United Nations genetics experts.

The door of the ward was pushed open, and Yulia rushed over, looking at Mo Ziqi lying on the hospital bed with gray temples, and for a moment it seemed to hit the softest place at the bottom of the center. How did that powerful, omnipotent oracle become like this?

"Since Queen Yulia refuses to extract the patient's **** as her fiancée, then we are going to freeze the patient now. I wonder if Queen Yulia has anything else to explain? The doctor asked with a smile as if nothing had happened, and he was not in the slightest bit angry that the plan had not been accomplished. (To be continued.) )