Chapter 1782

"Don't you think the evaluation of vampires has been more positive since 1985?"

"It's not that exaggerated. Twilight should not have been published until 2005." Zheng Rendao.

"It certainly takes a lot of time from preliminary preparation to later operation." Su Yun said with a smile, "this kind of big family is like dinosaurs. The reflection arc is very long. David Dauphin touched their bottom line, so no literature on intestinal absorption of blood red can be published after that."

"This idea is too dark. When can you have more sunshine?" Zheng Ren leaned on the sofa and watched the news.

"I tell you the truth, you tell me morality, and you say whether you are a hooligan or not." Su Yun said contemptuously.

"That's not the case." Zheng Rendao said, "in fact, I also have doubts about this. It is said that blood transfusion can effectively treat patients with porphyria, so what about intestinal absorption? You can't think about it. When you think about it, you feel bad about yourself."

"You're nervous when you think about seeing a vampire." Su Yun said with a smile.

"I don't know if their body structure is the same as that of human beings. How does it feel when doing surgery?" Zheng Ren's fingers moved, like eager to try. There was no fear.

"..." Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren and saw that he didn't seem to be joking, so he was stunned and speechless.

Have you thought so much about the goods?

This is not fear. Su Yun can hear some eager from Zheng Ren's tone.

"Don't just chat, don't do any housework." Chang Yue came out of the kitchen with five garlic and threw it to Su Yun, "pick up the garlic!"

"Why so much?" Su Yun was unhappy when he saw five garlic heads.

"Why? Last time I ate garlic fish, who complained that there wasn't enough garlic?!" Chang Yue began to take out small black books and turn over old accounts.

One note at a time is very clear. Anyway, Zheng Ren and Su Yun, two unforgettable goods, can't remember anything else.

Zheng Ren took a garlic and began to pick it up silently.

"Boss, tell me about this day. You don't even have a little sister who picks garlic. Even rich children know that when you go out to eat a string, you should match a little sister who picks garlic in carving." Su Yun nagged and began to pick garlic.

"Don't be bullshit." Zheng Ren said, "don't be so grumpy this time."

Although he knows that Su Yun belongs to the kind of person who is not fully sure that he will never hate others, he still can't help nagging.

"Yes, you say." Su Yun said, "what do you say a werewolf is?"

"Maybe it's hirsutism. I've seen a picture with hair in both ears and eyes. The hair is exuberant..."

"What do you think?"

"Do you think this would be a better entry point for the treatment of baldness?" Zheng Ren said with a smile, "if you want to plant hair, take out the hair in your ears and plant it on your head."

"Boss, I admire your imagination." Su Yun said insincerely, "these people with porphyria are said to be born. They are absolutely different from the acquired porphyria patients we can see in the hospital. Be careful."

"Well, just be careful." Zheng Ren said, "of the four, your combat effectiveness is the weakest."

"Are you really going to fight?"

"No, you should be careful when you say it." Zheng Ren said, "I think if someone is ill and has an operation, I will rush up directly. I'm so interested!"

"..." Su Yun saw that Zheng Ren was no longer eager to try, but expected who in that ancient and mysterious family needed surgery.

If so, it can be said that God will do what people want.

Why does this product like surgery so much? When he met vampire disease, he didn't think about those scary legends, but the body structure of vampires... Etc. Su Yun suddenly remembered Zheng Rengang's statement.

In his heart, he has long determined that they are not human!

It must be a vampire!

Hey, Su Yun recalled what Zheng Ren had just said and found the real idea in his heart.

Five garlic, chop it quickly, and Su Yun takes it in.

"I think there is still a difference." After su Yun came back, he sat down on the sofa like doing some heavy work and spreading it into mud. "The patients with porphyria we usually encounter are acquired, not congenital."

"In fact, I don't think the so-called innate and acquired. What we see may be real vampires." Zheng Ren whispered.

"Science, science!"

"Hmm? Isn't that what you just said? How can you tell me about science?"

The two people's thoughts have never been unified.

"Don't make trouble." Su Yun said seriously, "tell me what you think, the most real idea."

"Let me give you an example." Zheng Rendao said, "in Turkey in the 1950s, about 4000 people suffered from a type of porphyria after eating wheat sprayed with the fungicide hexachlorobenzene, and hundreds of people died. Soon after that, the hexachlorobenzene fungicide was banned all over the world."

"I know about it."

"Use your dark thoughts..."

"What do you mean by my dark idea? It's like you didn't think so." Su Yun said unhappily.

"Well, let's put it another way and explain it with conspiracy theory. It was a vampire in the vampire family who went crazy and infected many people. Finally, he put it on the fungicide hexachlorobenzene."

"That's what you said."

"In other words, even the so-called vampires only belong to another race. Like blacks, they are naturally able to run and jump. And do vampires also have racial talent?"

"How is it like playing a game?"

"That's probably what it means." Zheng Ren said: "now let's unify. What we want to see is the patient of porphyria. The patriarch of an ancient family has been tortured by congenital porphyria for many years and is finally free."

"Tut Tut, boss, if you are kidnapped, blink."

"Remember?"

"You know, to simplify is to see a doctor. There's nothing else. If you see it, you don't see it. Is that right?" Su Yun asked.

"Yes." Zheng Ren said, "if you can have an operation, it's another matter."

"Can't you force the number in your heart?"

As they spoke, a kitchen knife cut the chopping board in the kitchen. Xie Yi was cutting garlic.

"I think little Yi's knife skill when cooking is no worse than you." Su yundao.

"That's for sure." Zheng Ren said, "you'll eat later. I'm not hungry."

Then the doorbell rang.

Su Yun walked lazily over, ordered to open the door and asked, "who is it?"

There were two foreigners with yellow hair and blue eyes on the monitor, and one dressed in black and covered his face with a hood.

Su Yun was stunned.

They're here?