"It's just a fainting, it's fine, and it's not life-threatening." After the doctor finished speaking, he added: "But, but we ...... the skin disease on his body There's no way around it. ”

"Okay then." Song Xuecheng had been nervous just now, and when he heard this, he wiped the sweat on his forehead.

After sending the doctor away, Song Xuecheng checked the rotten skin on Grandpa Fei's body. It occurred to him that the superbacteria he had developed could cure the disease, but ...... It has not been tested on humans. Song Xuecheng thought about it for a long time, and was ruthless: This medicine is also put here like this, it is better to try it on him. It's been tested many times, so it shouldn't be any big danger, and there are no other people to experiment on it anyway.......

Thinking like this, Song Xuecheng was ruthless, took the sterilized needle and put the super bacteria in it, and injected it into Grandpa Fei.

"Stop, stop!" Song Ruyi interrupted the professor, she felt that her father was not such an imprudent person, and there should be a logical loophole in this story: "Is what you said true?" ”

"If you think I'm lying to you, don't listen!" The professor was suddenly upset and lost his temper.

"No, it's not that I don't believe you, it's just that why did Grandpa Fei faint all of a sudden? Would a man of such poor health make him a soldier? Song Ruyi truthfully said her doubts.

"I haven't finished telling you yet, why are you in such a hurry?" The professor sighed: "Grandpa Fei is pretending, pretending to be dizzy, how can he be so bad?" ”

"Then I can't understand it even more, he's pretending, so how can the doctor not see it?"

"You don't understand this again." Professors rarely have such a good temper and patience: "Their military has all kinds of means, and it is common for them to hurt their own bodies in order to complete their tasks." I don't know how Grandpa Fei didn't wear it, but my understanding is that maybe he took some medicine beforehand, or had some needles. ”

"Well, they're really ruthless." Song Ruyi said thoughtfully.

"Do you want to listen to it then?" The professor asked.

"Of course, of course you have to listen, you go on." Song Ruyi's answer was yes. She told the professor everything she knew, and wouldn't it be a loss if she didn't listen to him?

Grandpa Fei woke up, and Song Xuecheng was watching him from the side. As soon as Grandpa Fei moved, he felt some pain in his arm, and as a soldier, he was very keen: "What did you inject me?" ”

"Didn't you tell me about superbugs?" Song Xuecheng glanced at him: "I injected you with this, and when the time comes, let's see how your skin disease is." ”

"You...... You're using me as a test subject? When Grandpa Fei heard the news, his emotions were a little complicated, both happy and scared. I'm happy to see Song Xuecheng's attitude, and it's not hopeless to talk to him about super bacteria by myself. I'm so scared that I've become a guinea pig like this, so what if I die?

"Don't worry, you're quite healthy now, and if you can still speak, it proves that there should be no danger." Song Xuecheng said.

Grandpa Fei looked at his arm, and the skin that should have been broken was still not good at all, and he couldn't help but wonder: "Then why is it not good at all?" ”

"I'm just a newly researched fungus, and it's not a elixir." Song Xuecheng was helpless, but he was also puzzled, although it was a second-rate bacterium, the effect was much faster than this in the laboratory experiment. So he said, "Let's wait a few days and see what happens." ”

Grandpa Fei agreed.

After a few days, Grandpa Fei's skin was really much better. Song Xuecheng is more sure in his heart, although the effect is slower, but the effect is indeed good. He saw that Grandpa Fei's skin was almost better, so he issued an eviction order: "Now your illness is almost better, for the sake of you as a test for me, I won't ask you for this money, can you now..."

Grandpa Fei could hear that Song Xuecheng was going to drive him away, and smiled: "Don't worry, I'll observe you for a few more days." However, I have one more thing to tell you. ”

"You say." Song Xuecheng seemed to realize something, and opened his mouth to ask slowly.

"Your bacterium is effective, why haven't you seen it applied in other hospitals?" Grandpa Fei deliberately said: "I've been to hospitals all over the country for my disease, but I haven't seen your fungus." ”

Song Xuecheng said: "This has just been developed, and it has not yet been promoted." ”

Grandpa Fei saw Song Xuecheng come to his trap little by little, and said, "Then why don't you promote it?" If this is applied where it should be used, the benefits are many, and you can also make a lot of money, so why not? ”

"You're right, promotion is experimental, and I don't have sponsors. I want to promote it, but I can't help it. Song Xuecheng has been taking care of Grandpa Fei for the past few days, and he has long been exhausted from dealing with that group of difficult businessmen. He saw that the person in front of him was kind and had been taken care of by himself, so he said a few more words.

"I didn't just come to you for this disease in me." As soon as Grandpa Fei saw it, he had said this, so there was no need to hide it. It's not interesting to go around like this, it's better to open the skylight and say something bright, so that the other party can feel that he is sincere.

"I've seen it a long time ago," Song Xuecheng smiled: "Say, what do you want to exchange for super bacteria?" ”

"I don't see that you have any test subjects now, and it's not very reliable to experiment on me alone, after all, not everyone is tolerant of this. Well, how about I provide you with the test subjects and a large amount of money for you to continue your research? ”

"So, what am I going to get in exchange?" Song Xuecheng asked alertly.

"In this way, half of the decision on the research results of your super bacteria belongs to me, how about it?"

Song Xuecheng stopped talking, indeed, it is too cruel to give others half of the research results. However, when he went on a business trip to negotiate a few days ago, the other party's conditions were even more excessive, and someone actually proposed to exchange a large amount of sponsorship and funds for the patent rights of the superbug, which is why it was so unpleasant.

"So, is it okay or not?" When Grandpa Fei saw that Song Xuecheng didn't speak, he thought that he didn't agree, so he asked again.

Song Xuecheng gritted his teeth and agreed: "Okay, I promise you, but you also have to talk and do what you promise me." ”

"No problem."

Grandpa Fei went back quietly that night, and when Song Xuecheng found out, he had already lost Grandpa Fei's figure. But the next day, he came back again, and this time he drove a car and parked directly to Song Xuecheng's side: "Come, get in the car." ”

"What for?"

"Take you to a place, by the way, bring enough super bacteria and do experiments."

"So fast?"

Song Xuecheng was pulled into the car by Grandpa Fei, and Grandpa Fei also stuffed Song Xuecheng with a bank card: "Take it, this money should be enough, if it's not enough, tell me." ”

After Song Xuecheng accepted it, the car drove away. Song Xuecheng is still puzzled, isn't it not long before he does the experiment and pulls people over? How can you still drive there with great fanfare.

However, when Song Xuecheng saw the car parked at the gate of the prison, everything understood.

Grandpa Fei was about to get out of the car, but was dragged back by Song Xuecheng: "You come back, are you serious?" ”

"Yes, I've got it all figured out, and the people I'm using for the experiments are some death row inmates. So, even if something goes wrong, there won't be any serious consequences, you can rest assured. Grandpa Fei said, with a relaxed expression.

Song Xuecheng agreed, but he still muttered in his heart: What kind of background does a person who can casually go to prison and talk about death so easily!

"Let's go, aren't you going to experiment? Hurry up! When Grandpa Fei saw that Song Xuecheng was still here, he ripped him out of the car who was stunned: "What, can't you believe me?" ”

"No, no," Song Xuecheng followed Grandpa Fei out of the car and went all the way to the prison of the death row prisoners.

Song Xuewei is an intellectual, with a clean breeze on his sleeves and glasses, it is the first time to come to such a place. It's a bit cold in the prison, and the corridors are ventilated, and the temperature is a little cooler than in other places. Song Xuecheng couldn't help but clasp his hands to his chest and shuddered: What the hell is this......

found two death row prisoners in the prison, Song Xuecheng came up with the idea that these two people were covered in injuries, not before, but scars left recently, and some of them had not yet formed scars, bleeding, which was very terrifying.

"How did they get this?" Song Xuecheng asked, "Is there still someone in this prison who abuses prisoners?" ”

"You don't know that." Grandpa Fei smiled: "No one abuses the prisoners, but this group of people is not honest and often fights in prison." These two people are the fiercest fighters, so they deserve to be injured in any way. Anyway, they are all people who have been murdered, and the prison guards will not care, and they will be killed if they are killed. ”

Song Xuecheng paid attention to these two people, and it was different from what he thought, these two death row prisoners were sick = not fierce and vicious, on the contrary, they shaved their heads, looked sluggish, and did not say anything to anyone.

"Alright, let's inject something."

Song Xuecheng's hands were still shaking when he was injected, and he really didn't know the bottom of his heart in such a place. When he finished the injection, a condemned prisoner suddenly raised his head and said to Song Xuecheng: "How long do we have to die?" ”

"What?" Song Xuecheng was stunned for a moment: "No, this is not poison, you won't ......"

Before he finished speaking, Grandpa Fei suddenly dragged him elsewhere: "Okay, there's no need to explain that." ”

"That doesn't make them think I'm going to kill them." Song Xuecheng explained that he was a researcher, but a scholar, so he didn't want to be regarded as an executioner.