Chapter 377: The Exit of Life (1)
Except for the first few meetings, the administrator of Yabo has never shown such a gaffe in front of Kun Mi, seeing her abnormal performance, Gong Yaming's originally gentle face also became solemn, and he said in a low tone: "No matter what happens, Gui Lun, you have to remember that there is still me, and the whole Yabo as your support."
What's wrong? β
"Your Excellency, it was originally just a trivial matter, but after evaluation, there have been unexpected changes," Xu Guilun hung up the telegram with a pale face, and said in a low voice after a moment of silence: "This matter is not clear in one or two sentences, you should go with me to the 'Yabo Special Strain Experimental Center' to have a look." β
"Okay, let's go immediately, Titan, you come with me, look at Gui Lun's performance, the situation should be very serious." Faced with the unexpected request of the plenipotentiary administrator, Yabo Kunmi stood up without hesitation and nodded in reply.
"Yes, Your Excellency." Hearing Gong Yaming's command, the Valen Titan, who was sitting on the side, immediately stood up and said.
After that, the three of them walked out of the green tree crown palace hot spring room, took a car in the courtyard, and drove to the Yingbo Special Strain Experimental Center...
The so-called "special bacteria experimental center" is actually a research institute for highly infectious diseases and biological and chemical weapons, and it sounds like a joke that in the era when mankind has conquered the universe, it is not yet possible to fully understand the extremely small bacteria, but the truth is so absurd and cruel.
According to authoritative statistics, to this day, there are still 76 species of Streptomyces, 31 species of single-celled toadstools and countless mutated species that can ruthlessly take human lives.
It can be said that the existence of these viruses has made high-end medicine in the interstellar era a joke, and it has also made institutions like the 'Special Strain Experimental Center' necessary to be built in remote conservation forest areas, and although possible trespassers are extremely rare, they must be heavily defended.
Of course, because the natural environment of Yingbo is completely built by mutant banyan trees, and there is no relationship between the conservation forest area, the 'Special Strain Experimental Center' of Yingxing is located in an empty and barren mountainous area on the outskirts of Yingbo City.
A bird's-eye view of the past from a flying car, this name horror agency. Like a huge beast crawling in the wilderness, with a large hollow mouth, it devours every intruder.
"Gui Lun, I saw the special appearance of the Yabo Special Strain Experimental Center. The uneasiness in my heart intensified.
Maybe you should get some information through before you let me know the bad news for sure, so that I can prepare myself for everything. After flying in the air for half an hour in a flying car, and finally approaching the destination, Yabo Kunmi saw the Yabo Special Strain Experimental Center from a distance from the car window, and said softly half jokingly and half seriously.
pondering all the way, Xu Guilun, who didn't say a word, listened to his words. With a heavy face, he said, "I just said Your Excellency, the cause of this incident is insignificant at all.
More than half a year ago, 231 days ago to be exact, Huadu No. 1 Hospital in the Cormoran Land District admitted a patient who was paralyzed.
The patient's name was Samoran. Tilmore, now 22 years and 132 days old, his family immigrated from the Vortex Star of the Galaxy in the Republic of Beilun to Yabo for a long time..."
"I know there must be a reason for such a cumbersome introduction, but I'm better at the point, Gui Lun." Gong Yaming interrupted Xu Guilun's words with a smile. Said softly.
"Then I will only say that the conclusion is good, Your Excellency, according to the information gathered at the time, this Samoran. Tilmore was not of noble origin. But it is absolutely pure human genes, and the cause of his total body paralysis is congenital syringomyelia, which is manifested in the presence of only a very small amount of bone marrow in the bones, which is simply unable to support daily exercise.
This condition is very rare, the incidence is usually less than 1 in a million, and under current medical conditions, only induction therapy, that is, induction of bone marrow hyperplasia, can be relieved or cured, and the success rate is only 50%, which is unfortunately Samoran. Tilmore was not among the successes. β¦,
Before he went to Huadu First Hospital in the Kemoran Lu District to try a new treatment, he spent his entire life in a smart wheelchair and on a hospital bed..."Xu Guilun said here. The flying car that Yabo Kunmi was riding in had already begun to slowly descend into the giant mouth of the Yabo Special Strain Experimental Center.
The alert troops, who had already been notified, immediately took action, making the center, which had been pitch black and silent, brightly lit and unusually noisy.
"These guards have melted away the mystery in my heart." Gong Yaming waved his hand to signal Xu Guilun not to continue, complained casually, and walked off the car without waiting for Sui Hu to open the car door for himself.
As soon as the soles of his feet hit the ground, he heard a trembling male voice that seemed to be extremely excited shouting, "Your Excellency." Welcome to Yingbo Special Strain Experimental Center.
I'm the Chief Officer of the Center. J. Maori, on behalf of all the scientists of the Center, would like to express to you the highest respect. β
In front of the main building of the Yabo Special Strain Experimental Center, which covers an extensive area but only has one floor, a short and fat middle-aged man wearing the most common white robe for scientists, with thinning hair and a towering forehead, is waving his hands at him surrounded by a group of scholars who look like white geese.
It seems that because Gong Yaming made a temporary trip, the staff of the Yabo Special Strain Experimental Center did not seem to have the permission to approach him directly, so that the man, who claimed to be the chief officer of the center, was blocked by the guards 100 meters away from Gong Yaming, and could only rely on unexpected shouting to express his respect.
"Mr. Security Officer, the person who shouted at me just now is the chief scientist of this experimental center?" Gong Yaming asked one of the security officers closest to him.
"Yes, yes, Your Excellency." The young and strong security officer inadvertently got the opportunity to talk to Kunmi, and replied with a red cheek in excitement.
"Then don't stop him, let him come." Yabo Kunmi commanded.
The order was conveyed, and soon the short and fat middle-aged man J. Maori strode in front of Gong Yaming, and as soon as he stood up, he said impatiently, "Your Excellency, the agents of the Security Intelligence Service are still inspecting our center, I'm afraid you will have to wait a little before you can enter, of course, this is also for your safety, you should be cautious."
I'm going to give you a brief update on the HI0897 test subject..."
J. Maorido's words, naΓ―ve, competitive demeanor really does not look like a normal adult, let alone the chief executive of a high-ranking government.
However, given that academic institutions such as 'test centers' and 'academies of sciences', the chief officer usually confers on the most outstanding scientists in the department, and the day-to-day management is carried out by the secretariat, it is easy to understand that the temperament of a good scientist is usually different from that of a normal person.
However, being able to understand is not the same as being able to recognize, hearing the nonsense of the chief officer of the Yabo Special Strain Experimental Center in such a semi-public place, Xu Guilun immediately reprimanded: "Mr. J. Maoli, some of your research topics are protected by the "Yabo Secrets Law", and now is not the time to report to Your Excellency. β
Even if his temperament is peculiar, J. Maori is a reasonable adult after all, and when he heard Xu Guilun's words, he suddenly smiled awkwardly and stopped talking.
After seeing the solemn figure of Yingbo Kunmi standing in the front yard of the Yingbo Special Strain Experimental Center, the noisy human voices around gradually disappeared, and soon only the night wind of the deep winter evening was left whistling in the air...
10 minutes later, the agents of the Yabo Security Intelligence Agency finally inspected the special culture test center in detail according to the protocol, and although such protection was only symbolic for Yabo Kunmi, who was already able to hunt the incarnation of the Turin deity alone, their work still seemed meticulous. β¦,
Walking into the huge and dim main building room of the Yabo Special Strain Experimental Center, which was not equipped with lighting at all due to safety considerations, Gong Yaming relied on the ability of the stand-in to feedback the vision and smell that far exceeded ordinary people, looking at the monitors arranged on the wall every 30 centimeters, smelling the fresh smell of deodorant in the air, and showing a satisfied smile on his face.
He praised in a low voice: "After the reorganization of the Yabo Security Intelligence Agency, Xiangman's work has really entered a benign track.
Even if it is a select person, it is commendable to be able to do such a meticulous and perfect level of meaningless work. β
"Yes boss, the current Security Intelligence Agency is indeed very effective, in fact, they carried out the intelligence blockade of today's incident." Xu Guilun, who was following Gong Yaming's side, said in a deep voice.
"There are no more idle people now, Gui Lun, you can continue the topic just now, that Samoran who suffers from congenital syringomyelia. What happened to Mr. Tilmore? Hearing Xu Guilun's words, Yabo Kunmi, who was becoming more and more curious, asked in a low voice, in the dark corridor, his words seemed a little gloomy and terrifying.
"Samoran. Mr. Tilmore's treatment at Huadu No. 1 Hospital in the Cormoran Continent District was not a cure for his disease, but a way to improve his quality of life with the help of the latest assistive devices.
Your Excellency, you must have guessed by now what a critically ill patient who has been paralyzed for more than 20 years, whose bone marrow is depleted and only his mind can turn, can improve his quality of life? Xu Guilun was silent for a moment, and asked rhetorically in a strange voice.
"The prosthetic leg made by the revolutionary instrument, no, no, the whole body is paralyzed, then it should be the whole external skeleton made with the innovative instrument, just like reinforcing those antique buildings, you can't easily repair the internal structure, just build some metal frames, triangular supports and things like that outside the building, and fix it.
But I really don't understand how an ordinary young man with a disability, even if he fails to receive an innovative paramedical device, or even dies, can make you take it so seriously, Gui Lun. Walking on the cold, hard floor, Gong Yaming said softly. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )