Shu Yungui thought that the genetic test for Lin Ai was the same as himself, just a little blood, but he didn't expect that the standards between each experimental subject were also different.

Due to Xi Zi's silence and Lin Ai's attack on the experimenter, no one in the monastery dared to enter Lin Ai's observation room rashly for the time being, so the gene extraction process was completed using two retractable robotic arms on the corner.

The experimenter released a tranquilizer into Lin Ai's observation room on the central console, which was not very effective for the malignant mutant, but very effective for Lin Ai in the human state, and soon Lin Ai fell off the swing and was grabbed and lifted up by the huge robotic arm.

"Still 800 ml today?"

The experimenter who operated the robotic arm turned his head and asked the person next to him: "This month, the nun arranged four fusion tests for 881000, and the lack of smoke is not enough." ”

Another experimenter looked at Lin Ai's body data, and was a little embarrassed: "I'm already seriously anemic, I'm afraid she won't be able to stand up after drawing today, or draw 600." ”

"That's not good, the nun is waiting to see the results, the test can't be postponed, anemic can't die, just get her something to eat to replenish her blood."

The cold light probe on the mechanical arm pierced Lin Ai's side neck, and bright red blood immediately poured into the transparent pipe the thickness of two fingers.

"It's just a malignant mutant, it's already their blessing to be alive to do experiments, and the other useless ones that should be destroyed and sold, there are a few like her, who have been kept here like a baby."

The robotic arm was running, and the two experimenters outside didn't need to operate it for the time being, so they got together and chatted.

"Last month, 881,000's three fusion experiments failed, I really don't know why the nun kept her, this month has increased the amount, she has been successful in a total of one test since she entered the monastery."

"Actually, it can't be called a success, it's just that the embryo survives, and the genes don't fuse."

"What do you say, what do the nuns want to develop? Is it a malignant who can freely switch consciousnesses like her? ”

"I don't know, we're only responsible for sampling, there are researchers doing research, you discuss nuns in private like this, aren't you afraid of being passed on to the nuns?"

The experimenter who operated the robotic arm laughed dryly: "If you don't say no, no one will know?" ”

In their eyes, it is obvious that Shu Yungui is excluded from human beings.

Shu Yungui has been watching Lin Ai being taken blood, 800 ml of blood does not seem to be much, but it is too much for a thin girl, if so much blood needs to be drawn for each experiment, it is equivalent to drawing two-thirds of the blood in Lin Ai's body every month.

No wonder Lin Ai's skin looks so white, in addition to not seeing the light of day all year round, there is also a lot of blood loss.

Although there are fast hematopoiesis now, malignant mutants do not have independent human rights in the eyes of the alliance at all, who would buy such an expensive medicine for a captive pet?

The probe needle of the robotic arm was very thick, and the transparent storage vessel was soon full, so the experimenter operated the robotic arm to put Lin Ai in the corner of the wall, and threw a few packaged candies into Lin Ai through the small window at the door.

In the very old medical consciousness, it is believed that eating a little sugar after a lot of blood loss can replenish the blood.

Lin Ai lay in the corner for a long time before she could barely sit up, Shu Yungui looked at her pale face, and reached out and knocked on the glass, signaling that there was candy at her door.

The living environment of the malignant is harsh, and in order to reduce their physical strength and prevent prison escapes and attacks, the food provided is not enough, and candy is only a small reward that can only be obtained after completing the experiment.

If it is a worthless mutant, not even half a piece of candy may be seen from the time it is imprisoned until it is sold or destroyed.

Lin Ai slowly moved towards the door and picked up all the candy scattered on the ground, she didn't eat it, but put it all in the pocket of her skirt.

Seeing Shu Yun returning to the glass, she also leaned over, opened her bloodless lips, and made a mouth shape with the word "you".

"Do you want to continue to practice speaking?"

Shu Yungui made a gesture of resting and sleeping, signaling that Lin Ai didn't have to practice today, and that he should rest and recover his strength first.

But Lin Ai was very stubborn, propped his hands on the glass, and his weak body temperature stained the glass with a layer of heat.

"You...... Courtesy ......"

"Why don't we change the word?"

Shu Yungui let out a breath of heat on the glass, and wrote the word "Xi" in reverse.

"Xi ......"

Shu Yungui gestured at Xi Zimo's appearance, originally thinking that it would be difficult to understand the performance without physical objects, but Lin Ai immediately understood, and followed Shu Yungui to speak, and the tone was unexpectedly accurate.

"Hey!"

*

The heavy blackout curtains blocked the starlight from the window, and it was dark, and in the darkness a hand unscrewed the door, and the sound of heavy, bloody breathing sounded in the room, and a strange and twisted back slowly walked towards the large bed in the center of the bedroom.

The night light in the living room shone in a faint yellow light through the crack in the door, and the ghost walking in the night was illuminated by this light, revealing a bloody mouth and fangs stained with minced flesh.

The sleeping man on the bed smelled a strong smell of blood, he frowned, and opened his eyes in a daze.

Sharp fangs fall head-on! Pierced his throat hard!

"Ahhh

Lu Ting sat up in shock, covering his neck with his hands, sweating like rain.

It was this familiar nightmare again, Lu Ting couldn't remember how many times he had dreamed of a malignant mutant, and each time, the fear of being bitten through the throat by a malignant in the Bone Hospital would flood him again, making him scared and unable to breathe.

Even though he had left the CGP exam room, he had nightmares that would follow him as soon as he closed his eyes, dreaming of himself being bitten through the throat.

What's even more terrifying is that this is not just a dream, those vicious mutants that will bite people's throats are real!

Lu Ting didn't feel sleepy anymore, he got up and went to the bathroom, the water vapor steamed, and he saw his haggard face in the mirror.

Today is the second day of their return to Wright, and although there is no news of Shu Yungui's return, the work that belongs to Lu Ting must be done.

He took a shower, and when he got out of the bathroom, it was already dark outside, although it was still early, but Lu Ting really didn't want to be alone in the memories of horror anymore, he preferred to use work to distract him.

The point of the Hope Star Field Military General Hospital has not yet reached work time, and the hospital is quiet, and the road pavilion parks the car at the entrance of the hospital and lets the automatic parking system park itself.

He looked at the cars that were slowly moving away from the parking lot navigation system, and his head was thinking about what to eat for breakfast.

"Hey! Director Lu! ”

Someone called him behind him, Lu Ting turned around, there were two little nurses in the emergency department, who had just gotten off the night shift, and one of them was holding a burrito in his hand and waving at him: "Congratulations!" Director Lu is going to be promoted! ”

Lu Ting smiled at them: "What nonsense? ”

"Where's the nonsense? The news in the hospital has spread that Director Lu has been promoted to a higher level and is about to enter the Alliance Medical Association! ”

Even Lu Ting himself didn't know about this news, and asked in surprise: "Where did you hear about it?" ”

"What the dean just said!"

The little nurse pointed to the food stall in the alley in front of the hospital: "No! The dean is also there to buy burritos! ”

The director of the Military General Hospital is a kind and fat man who pays great attention to health preservation, and he has always said that he wants to lose weight with three highs, but he can't keep his mouth shut.

Lu Ting leaned over and saw him order a set of family portrait burritos, full of Dengden with double sauce, and a pie crust was about to burst.

"The calories exceeded the standard in the morning, won't Mrs. Zun be angry when she finds out?"

The dean shook his heart like a thief, turned his head and saw that it was Lu Ting, and immediately put his mind at ease, patted Lu Ting's arm, and said, "Xiao Lu, I'm still preparing to go to work to find you, have you had breakfast?" Come on, come on, whatever you want, I'll have a treat. ”

Lu Ting was not polite to him, and said to the boss: "Then also bring me a family portrait burrito with double sauce." ”

It's not that he can eat it, but he has eaten seven days of compressed dry food without a meal in the CGP examination room, and now he doesn't want bird's nest abalone, he just wants to come to some roadside stalls and fill his empty body with inferior fat and oil and water.

The director of the dignified Military General Hospital and the director of the emergency department sat at a low table and nibbled on burritos face to face.

"Xiaolu, the CGP examination committee has passed your results to the hospital system, it is really a talent from all generations, a CGP exam is worth eight years of battlefield experience, you kid has ideas, the curve has succeeded in saving the country, join this time. The Alliance Medical Society is definitely fine! ”

Lu Ting let out an "ah" and silently took a big bite of the burrito.

"Isn't Vice President Wang, who is in charge of the hospital's research, ready to retire from illness? The leaders of the hospital are still worried that there is no successor, and it just so happens that you have joined the Alliance Medical Association, so this position will be reserved for you. ”

The position of vice president of Wrightstar Military General Hospital is the lifelong pursuit of many medical practitioners, Lu Ting has not yet reached the age of thirty, and his career prospects can be described as "brilliant".

Facing the dean's endless career planning for him, Lu Ting's expression was a little empty, and the dean only thought that he was carried away by the surprise, raised his hand and pushed a cup of ice soy milk over, so that he could calm down.

"Oh, by the way, I read the opening report of the human trauma research experiment you submitted before, and it's really good, but you also know the situation of the Alliance Medical Association, I suggest that you still engage in a genetic research project as the main application material, and attach some things you want to study."

"After all, now is the era of the blowout of genetic research, the general trend, I know you have your own ideas, but going against the trend is destined to be drowned by the torrent of the times, don't you say?"

The dean had a good appetite, and after eating the burrito, he took out a tissue to wipe his mouth while reminding Lu Ting.

"Hurry up and get a picture of the genetic subject, do you hear? It is said that there are several professors at the Medical University who want to apply to join the medical association this year, so let's start first, is there any problem with your report on human trauma research? If not, settle down first. ”

Lu Ting finally woke up from the empty state, he put down the burrito that he had only taken a bite of, and said seriously: "Don't be in a hurry, it hasn't been finalized yet, give me a few more days to revise it." ”

I don't know when the dean left, Lu Ting's head is full of battles between mutants, malignant mutants and humans, the price of medicine, battlefield trauma, and even wind games.

He felt that he could no longer see the world and his patients through the eyes of an ordinary doctor.

There is no way for him to go against his original intention and get involved in the genetic field that he doesn't like and is not good at.

But only genetic research is the stepping stone of the Alliance Medical Association, and joining the Medical Association is the ideal of all medical practitioners in the Hope Star Field.

In the alley where no one is looking, Lu Ting is in a dilemma.

When the time for work was approaching, Lu Ting stood up, but the mobile phone in his pocket rang.

The number from which the message came was very unfamiliar, but the tone was familiar.

"Someone will pick it up at eight o'clock tomorrow night to discuss the rescue plan together."

Impolite and unpleasant, Lu Ting frowned and added a note to the new number-

"Cheng Sikong."