Maggs has been treated for a long time, and the feedback from the lab is not bad, and from what they know so far, Mags is actively recovering.

Although the process is very slow, he is on the road to recovery after all, as long as he can persevere, one day he will recover.

It was already past nine o'clock when Durin arrived at the research room, which was deserted as an ordinary work unit, where it was almost impossible to distinguish between day and night.

All kinds of medical experiments and chemical experiments are concentrated in this research center, which brings together the most advanced technology in the current medical field of the empire, and a large number of scholars, experts and researchers rarely leave here, they never feel that their work is very boring, only that they do not have enough time.

A successful capitalist, a successful business group, they are no longer as brutal as they were ten or twenty years ago, and they have also passed this stage of initial exploitation and oppression.

What they need is that employees naturally take the initiative to contribute their own abilities to safeguard the interests of the group company as a whole, so that everyone can twist into a rope and burn themselves under the incentive of certain interests.

1/10,000 of the commission of drugs and 5/10,000 of medical devices, this is what these people tirelessly pursue.

They are not there to contribute to the solution of humanity plagued by disease, nor are they to arouse the pity of those who are seriously ill and tortured to the point of dying, they want nothing more than money and fame.

Such teams are not uncommon among the five major medical groups, and if one team develops a blockbuster drug, everyone in that team will soon become very wealthy, which will also motivate them and those who have not succeeded to continue to work towards success.

So even though it's late, the entire clinical observation center is still full of people walking around or working.

Doolin's sudden visit caught the lab by surprise, but they quickly arranged for a special receptionist to go with Dührin to meet Maggs.

Just like the experimental center in Dühring's hands, he also arranged a lot of assistants for those scientists who were not scientists, helping them to deal with some details in places they did not pay attention to in their work and life, such as the problem of eating.

Here, too, there was someone in charge of reception, and the girl, who looked to be in her twenties and claimed to be the head of a department, walked in front of Doolin and guided him in the direction.

She was wearing a dark gray-black business outfit, but it was clear that she should have been a little tight lately, as her clothes were noticeably smaller and she was still wearing them.

Not to mention the buttons that can't be buttoned up, even a one-step skirt is a little too small, and with each step there is a wave visible to the naked eye that rises from the ankle to the waist before it subsides, poor girl.

"We only had a physical examination for Mr. Maggs yesterday, and judging from Mr. Mags's physical function and nervous response, our treatment is obviously effective. The girl said as she slowed down and stood beside Durin as the two walked side by side.

As she spoke, she opened a folder that still smelled of ink, just pressed down on her chest, with some periodic data comparisons and indicator changes, so that it was clear at a glance that her underwear was white tonight.

"Every three days we do a data collection, we take a slight discharge to stimulate his body's nerves, and then through the contraction of the muscles, as well as his subjective conscious behavior, to determine the specific values of these data, and their reference value. ”

In fact, Maggs was not very cooperative with their treatment work, and his actual situation was much better than he reflected, and the person in charge here persuaded Kubal to solve some problems that could be solved with power, but he also needed to show Kubal that there was hope for his recovery.

To do this, he had to increase the dose and start collecting data at the same time.

It's true that this method of collection is sometimes less ...... Comfortable, it is a bit too much to confirm whether Mags has subjective capacity for the body by means of electrode discharge, after all, it is not an interesting thing to receive an electric shock once every three days.

This is also what they can't do after being forced to do so, and for these people, especially the person in charge of the drug development, Maggs's recovery is so slow, he may not be able to survive to full recovery.

This meant that even if he had a little bit out of the ordinary in the course of the treatment, Maggs would not have said anything, and Kubal would have learned nothing.

The elderly, especially the pampered old man like Mags, once they lose their ability to act, the consequences are very serious, their muscles will atrophy faster than those of young and middle-aged people, and the inactive internal organs will begin to fail more quickly, so he does not think that with Mags's current recovery speed, he will be able to survive until he fully recovers and comes back with revenge.

Besides, if he really recovered, he could only thank the hospital, which saved him.

A person can lie, but some nerves can't lie, judging from the current data, Mags is indeed recovering, Durin frowned slightly, this department head must not exercise regularly, so that a lot of fat has accumulated on her chest, which affects Durin's viewing.

He was a very polite gentleman, and immediately withdrew his gaze, and the two of them happened to go to the room that was prepared separately for Mags.

The female supervisor knocked on the door, then pushed the door in, and the room was very bright, with two researchers staring at a large pile of medical equipment, and two televisions on the left hand side of Maggs's bed, one of which was playing the news, and the other was also broadcasting the news.

As soon as Durin entered the room, Maggs's eyes changed noticeably, and he could see that the treatments he had received here were indeed useful, at least his eyes were more spiritual than before.

The people in the room quickly left the room, and the female supervisor smiled and said that she would wait for Durin at the door, and then the idle people all withdrew.

Durin walked quickly to the side of the bed, shook Mags's old hand, he brushed and sorted out Mags's hair a few times, looking at the old man on the hospital bed with stiff facial muscles and no expression, Durin had two emotions in his heart.

One is the ridiculousness after the desolation, a man who has lived in the fate of the empire for decades, even the royal family is trembling under his influence, and everyone can't escape the first power minister of the empire under his control, and at this moment, like countless ordinary old people, lying helplessly on the hospital bed waiting for the judgment of fate.

The other is the indescribable dullness, because he knows that he will have such a day.

When he is old and no longer has the energy and physical strength to control the power in his hands, when he has to give up his power and watch others dance the world as he did when he was young, he can only leave the spotlight and wait for death to come in a corner.

No matter how many amazing things he has done in his life, how many people's fates have changed, and how many times he has reversed the trajectory of history, he will not be able to escape that catastrophe.

Whether poor or rich, ordinary or powerful, they all have the same destiny.

He sat on the edge of the hospital bed and looked at Maggs, "My child with Ophelia was born, a boy, and I named him Toy, Toy Kersma. ”

He sighed with a smirk, glanced sideways at the bustling television, and continued, "That is the name of the Son of God, and I hope that he will be the brightest star in the world, like his name, and that his light will cover the light of the sun." ”

Mags's brow twitched slightly, and Durin's eyes were focused on the TV, not noticing the detail.

He slowly turned to face the TV, the news on the TV was playing the classic picture of the final stage of the Western Wilderness Battle Royale, Duhrin pointed to the TV, and said with a smile, "I have been thinking that if I can ensure that the west can obtain a mechanism with sustainable development potential after rejecting industrialization, I also know that many people are not optimistic about the development plan I have done in the west." ”

"The green tourism economy does lack some potential in the current social context, at least most people are just satisfied with enough food, can dress warmly, have a place to live, and no longer need to save every penny of money that can be saved. ”

"They weren't enough to contribute the extra money to develop the tourism economy, so I gave them an opportunity, direct participation, and indirect participation. ”

"In my opinion, there are still some problems with the current system of the empire, and the pace of progress is too cringe, and the courage is not enough, in fact, many things are very good and easy to solve, but everyone does not do that. ”

"Maybe it's because those people haven't thought about how to do it, or maybe it's because everyone knows what the cost of doing it is. ”

"At the end of the day, it's the power that's at work. ”

"It's a new era, Uncle Maggs, you've created it with your own hands, but you seem to have forgotten to take care of some of your problems before resting, but that's okay, I'll continue to finish what you've not done. ”

He patted the back of Mags' hand again and turned to look at him, "The hospital said that you are recovering well, which is good news, and I am sure that Auntie and Ophelia will be very happy." It may not be convenient for us these days, but we will come to see you together after a while. ”

"All you have to do now is to relax and actively cooperate with the treatment, the empire needs you, and we need you ......"

He stood up, straightened the sheets and quilt, then straightened the old man's hair, and left.

He didn't need to spend more time here, after all, Maggs was incapacitated now, and he didn't have much to say to Mags, he was just sending a signal.

Coming out of the hospital, Durin happened to bump into Dolly who had just come out of the car.

Dolly was wearing a very low-key and restrained set of clothes, not very fashionable, but very temperamental and graceful, the two of them were on the steps, the other was under the steps, and after a moment of eye contact, Dolly had a little more smile on her face that couldn't say anything weird.

"I didn't expect to meet you here, is Magus okay?", Dolly walked down the steps, and Durin walked down the steps with a smile on his face.

He calmly held out his hand, and Dolly hesitated for about a second or two before reaching out.

The two shook hands, and Durin nodded, "There is a detailed report from the hospital, Uncle Maggs is in the process of recovery, we don't know how long it will take him to fully recover, but I believe he will get better as soon as possible." ”

This is a, he emphasized that he didn't know, but the meaning was actually obvious, Dolly's gaze sank for a while, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, "This is really exciting good news, there is nothing more pleasant than this during this time." ”

Durin nodded again and withdrew his hand, "It's really great news, Uncle Maggs was already resting when I came out......", Dolly was just about to say something, Durin didn't give her a chance, and continued, "Let's go together?"

This very blunt invitation made Dolly a little uncomfortable, it was not good to refuse, it was not good not to refuse, but in the end she chose to accept Doolin's invitation.

She has never served as the top official of a large department in the new party, and most of them are engaged in the work of talking with the mud and talking to the heart, so this makes her momentum sometimes become her weakness.

The two walked aimlessly along the sidewalk, and it was already past ten o'clock, and there were not many pedestrians on the road.

The cars of the two followed them one after the other, not close, at least not to hear their conversation, but not far away, and they could catch up in a few seconds if necessary.

"How did you think about it last time?", Durin put his hands in his pockets, although it was April and the spring flowers were blooming, but in the middle of the night there was still some spring cold, and he turned his head to look at Dolly.

Dolly's expression didn't change much, her lips moved, and she didn't say anything.

Du Lin smiled absently, "I'm sure you also learned a little bit about Uncle Mags's situation through your own channels, at least he won't be able to fully recover in a year or two, with his age, every year will be a huge change." ”

"We can't expect him to come out at the age of 80 or 90 to take on responsibilities and jobs that he shouldn't have, we should give him some time and space to enjoy his old age. ”

"We shouldn't be so selfish and take up the last part of his life for one excuse or another, right?"

Durin stopped and looked at Dolly with a smile, "We shouldn't continue to trouble him, he has done so much for this empire, it's time for him to rest!"

"The sun does not hesitate to set in the west, precisely because it knows that tomorrow morning, a new sun will rise on time!"

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