Wren felt that he had probably waited for a lonely few hours.

He asked with a smile in his eyes, "Doctor, what do you think of the worm in my body?" ”

"Bugs? Oh, I said, that's just a small problem. ”

While speaking, the eight spider arms on Ilubeck's back still did not stop working, taking test tubes, filling in data records, manipulating equipment, pushing glasses...

"Ten Hands" is not just a decoration, this guy really multi-tasking to the extreme.

At the same time, he said: "Isn't there a universal deworming scheme for parasite removal, that is, the 'Hagers deworming method'..."

“？？？”

Wren frowned as he listened.

Checked for a long time, that's it?

Ilubeck patted his head: "Oh, I almost forgot again, it belongs to the study of high-level doctors, you probably haven't heard of it yet." ”

"No, Doctor."

Wren just felt that this suggestion was a bit unreliable, and said directly: "I know the 'Heggers deworming method', but that kind of method can't deal with this [nerve blood nematode] at all." The bug is dormant, hiding in the blood and tissues, and will not be expelled from the body by any drugs at all. ”

Although he didn't understand the complicated deworming process, he recorded the relevant operating principles of this method in his brain.

He had asked the vice president of "Winster Hospital" before if this method was not feasible, otherwise he would have used it a long time ago.

Hearing this, Ilubeck was slightly surprised: "One of your apprentices still knows the 'Hegers deworming method'?" Tsk, you have a wide range of knowledge..."

After a casual compliment and a pause, he continued: "Since it is dormant, why not activate those bugs?" ”

"But... If the bugs are activated, they will suck up my body fluids in a very short time, and I will probably die before I can deworm them with medication. ”

Wren's eyelids twitched.

Is this really what a top scientist can say?

Isn't it so unscrupulous...

When Ilubeck heard this, he shook his head, smiled mysteriously and said, "Others can't use this method, but I can guarantee that you won't die." ”

"Really?"

When Wren heard this, he was slightly expectant, but he was half-convinced.

Isn't it some of his unique secret methods?

He asked, "The Doctor... How should I cooperate with you? ”

"It's actually quite simple."

Ilubeck said, "Before you came, I actually tried to breed and expel this blood nematode on the body of the 'Iron Wall Ape'. I've found that as long as you transplant another piece of high-nutrient flesh and blood on the body of the monster and urge it to 'auxin', those bugs will instinctively move towards the high-trophic area. Finally, combined with the 'Hegers deworming method', these insects can be easily killed in the transplantation area. Of course, this process will take about a week. ”

Wren had a dumbfounded look on his face: "What do you mean... Need me to transplant a xenomorph body like you? ”

Hehe, he understands it, and he promises not to die, but he doesn't guarantee that he won't become a monster.

"yes!"

Ilubeck looked confident and said: "You can rest assured, the success rate of this program is definitely more than 95%. And it's just a temporary transplant, so you don't have to worry about organ rejection of xenogeneous organisms. ”

As he spoke, it seemed that he was trying to hit him in the face, and at this moment, some fluffy barbs appeared visibly on the skin of the "Einstein" old man.

If you look closely, it seems to be the sharp hair on the tarantula's body!

"Doctor, you don't look good..."

Wren reminded with a wary face. This guy seems to be about to turn into a spider because of some genetic conflict.

"No, I'm fine."

Illubeck smiled.

He familiarly took out the potion and injected himself, it didn't seem like the first time he had dealt with this situation.

The potion entered his body, and in an instant, the fine hairs on his skin degraded like a tide.

........

Wren's eyelids jumped as he watched.

Sure enough, there is no wrong nickname, "Crazy Ilubeck", he is really a scientific research maniac!

Before, Wren thought that he had solved this problem, so he transplanted eight spider legs into his body.

Now look at it, uh...

Obviously, this old man did not solve the problem of rejection and assimilation of xenotransplantation, and then directly threw the immature technology on himself...

This guy is really crazy for scientific research!

"It's not as bad as you think."

Ilubeck looked at Raymond's strange eyes, shrugged his shoulders, and explained: "Actually, on a theoretical level, I have perfectly solved the problem of 'xenogene rejection'. It's just that the current research equipment is not up to the required precision, so I have to suppress some rejection reactions with medications. ”

After a pause, the old man said: "If there is ultra-high-precision equipment to observe the gene chain, these will not be a problem, and today's medical research environment will also get a qualitative leap..."

“...”

Wren almost couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this.

The more you listen to this explanation, the more you can understand his madness.

At this time, Ilubeck's thinking jumped out again, and he complained instead: "Those ignorant fools of the Royal Academy of Sciences, after so many years, have not yet invented a sophisticated instrument that can observe the genetic sequence... Damn it! They are hindering the development of great medicine, and those fools who do not want to make progress will definitely be nailed to the shame board of human civilization..."

At the moment, Wren didn't know what to say.

He doesn't care about the future of science, he doesn't care about high-precision equipment... He only cares about his own worms!

He asked, "Doctor, is there no other way but this?" ”

Ilubeck thought about it and said, "There are others, too!" For example, long-term electrotherapy, poison therapy... I've found that the bugs have a very general sensitivity to toxins and electric shocks... However, those ideas are still in their infancy, and I can't guarantee the success rate..."

Listen, does this man speak?

Wren listened with horror, and without asking, he could guess that these methods were playing with his own life.

But come to think of it, if it had been solved so easily, so many people would not have died in the original "Storm Lakeside".

Ilubeck added: "Actually... It's okay for the bug to stay in the body for the time being. If you want, you can stay in the lab, and I'll do a long-term observation of the data, and maybe find another way. ”

When Wren heard this, he showed a disgusted expression of "don't even think about it".

It's finally unseen... This old thing simply wants to study labor and management!

He didn't say anything, and said, "That... I'd better think about it. ”

"Whatever you want!"

The little old man of Ilrubek's spleen seemed to be quite irritable, and said unhappily: "I'm also interested in helping you take a look these days." After a few days, I'm not interested, and it's useless for anyone to beg me. ”

At this moment, Wren suddenly felt a dilemma.

The eccentric old man in front of him seems to be the only person in the medical profession today who guarantees that he can solve the problem of insect infestation.

If he steps out of the lab today, he may really miss the opportunity.

But... Transplanting monster limbs, is this plan really reliable?

......

Ilrubek ignored Wren, who was struggling with whether or not to do the experiment.

At this time, the blood data that had been put into the culture instrument finally came out.

The little old man listened to the click of the printer, did not turn his head at all, and accurately picked up the report with his spider arm.

At this glance, an extremely shocked expression immediately appeared on his face.

"How can your cell viability be so high? Also, the strength of the muscle fibers is too high compared to the same period last year..."

Turning his face, Ilubeck looked at Wren as if he had found a treasure, and asked with a glint in his eyes, "You... Which of the 'Seventy-two Legendary Divine Generals Sequence'? ”

Wren was stunned, "What? Seventy-two legends? ”