Because the girl was infected by the virus, the low-grade fever continued to go away, so he had already ordered the female nurse to replace Qingge with a wide dark blue patient gown, which was exactly the case, so Qingge was lying on the bed at this time and moved slightly, and the little bruise on his neck was easily displayed in front of people.

It seemed to be pierced by the red on the girl's neck, and the color of Qingluo's eyes suddenly became cold, and the black mass at the bottom of the pupil dispersed and gathered and scattered, and it took a long time to look away and glance at other places.

"Ah Yan...", the sleepy and unstable Qingge frowned and muttered inarticulately, cold sweat covered his forehead, his forehead was wet, and the whole person seemed to have been fished up in water.

He turned his head and looked at it suddenly, listening to the girl's muttered words, his whole body froze on the side of the bed, but the hands hanging down at his side clenched into fists little by little.

The next second.

Kawara got up and left the room with a gloomy face.

on a long hallway.

Qingluo disappeared around the corner and entered a spacious operating room.

The operating room was filled with a strong pungent smell of medicinal water, and the surrounding special pools were filled with unknown translucent liquids.

Qingluo stood on the side of the room with a gloomy face, and looked at the people who were busy with work in a cold voice, "How is it?" ”

An old doctor wearing gold-rimmed glasses hurriedly walked over at the sound of the voice, "Master, 011's condition is stable, and so far, she is the most successful of all the experiments. ”

"When will she be able to send it out?"

"Send, send out?" The old doctor was stunned, ".... Master, although No. 011 is doing very well, there are still many places to ..... to read

"There's no time, I'm going to need it right away." He didn't want to hear that man's name from his sister's mouth again, he wanted to completely cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and he wanted to make that person completely disappear from this world.

As soon as he thought of the text messages sent to Si Yan by his sister that he ordered his subordinates to intercept, he only felt angry.

My sister always wanted to go back to that man, even if he used Wei Wei as an excuse to keep my sister, my sister still wanted to leave as soon as possible.

Scold.

How ironic it is.

As if hearing the resoluteness between Qing Luo's words, the old doctor hurriedly spoke out and wanted to fight for another chance to recover, "But if this is the case, it is very likely that No. 011 will come into contact with external bacteria and die..."

"Her role is to die." Qingluo moved the corners of his lips lightly, and a chill appeared on his face.

The old doctor was stunned when he heard this, and was shocked for a while before forcing himself to accept the fact that he was suddenly told.

Their "gene replication" project has been going on for a full decade, and he can't remember how many times he has failed to do so, from the repeated necrosis of embryos to the failure of embryonic atrophy.

It wasn't until four months ago that the new master suddenly offered him a whole new human gene for him to try.

At first, he didn't think much about it, after all, he had found so many experimental genes that seemed to be in good health, and the genetic specimens provided by this new master who didn't know anything could be of high quality. In the end, isn't it because of some innate shortcomings in human genes that cause the cultivation body to die and then fail again?

But after all, it was the blood gene provided by the new owner himself, and he had just experienced another cultivation failure during that time, and he was too lazy to look for a new experimental target in frustration, so he handed over the blood gene given by the new owner to the team and let them deal with it casually.