Chapter 374

Ling Yao woke up this time and didn't mention that he was discharged to see Wanghai Xiaomin. He just recuperated quietly in the hospital.

LACEA doesn't understand.

She was also an employee of ly, and because she kept close contact with Lao naghi and the board of directors, she also knew some secrets of the company.

For example, she knows that ly has long developed an advanced technology to quickly heal broken bones with negligible side effects. But why would lingyao prefer to bear the pain of slow wound healing instead of such an operation scheme?

For this reason, she also carefully checked the technology and determined that there were no mistakes, which made her even more unable to understand. After thinking about it, it seems that the only possible explanation is that Ling Yao is sick - his brain is sick!

This is probably what genius can't understand. God knows what they think!

Seven days later, Ling Yao transferred to a medical institution under ly that combines medical experimental research and sanatorium, that is, the place where he and Hai Xiaomin stayed for a long time after they were rescued from Huangdao.

The environment of the sanatorium is more suitable for later recovery than the VIP ward of the hospital. Ling Yao moved here, some medical conditions will not fall, and it is also convenient for him to handle official business.

For example, there is a professor Smith here, who is the person in charge of the experimental research on the serum of factor Cr5 antibody. He happens to be the person who initially provided Hai Xiaomin's blood sample to the laboratory for testing.

When Professor Smith received a call from his assistant, he was not in the laboratory. He came back at the first time and saw a slender figure in the utensils of the laboratory, looking at the laboratory environment at will.

"Mr. nagge, why are you here?" Smith welcomed him rather flattered. "It's a little messy here. Why don't we talk somewhere else?"

Ling Yao stroked his chest with his palm. He stood for a long time. There was some faint pain in his chest. He nodded: "OK, go to my ward."

Professor Smith was in a cold sweat. He was running around for his experiment these days. He didn't know that Joe naghi was living in the sanatorium at all. He hurried to listen to his assistant on the phone. Mr. naghi was in pain. Obviously, he could just ask someone to inform him, but he came to the laboratory to wait for him. He couldn't help paying more attention to it in his heart.

Professor Smith followed Ling Yao back to his ward.

It's not so much a ward as a five-star suite. The room is spacious and bright, and the kitchen and bathroom balcony has everything. Before Mr. Nazhi checked in, all the furniture and furnishings were replaced again and replaced with a style that suits his identity and taste. The overall decoration is low-key without losing luxury, just like taking this place as half a home.

Smith saw such a luxurious ward for the first time and almost looked silly when he came in.

"Mr. naghi, you are back." there are not only bodyguards standing guard outside the ward, but also bodyguards and servants cleaning the room. Seeing Ling Yao coming back, the servants bowed respectfully to him.

"Give Professor Smith a drink," Ling Yao said. "I want champagne."

"OK, Professor Smith, what would you like to drink? Here are milk juice, champagne and red wine." the male servant in a tuxedo smiled at Professor Smith.

The latter was flattered: "Oh, just juice, thank you."

The servant poured Professor Smith fruit juice and gave Ling Yao a glass of champagne.

Ling Yao leaned on the armrest of the sofa and sent the wine glass to his lips. Suddenly, he thought of the doctor's reminder. He just touched his lips and said, "Professor Smith, do you know the purpose of looking for you?"

Mr. naghi didn't invite him to sit down, and Professor Smith didn't dare to run and sit down by himself. He stood there trembling and asked tentatively, "is Mr. naghi here for the study of Cr5 antibody serum?"

If he is not mistaken, it was Mr. nagge who ordered him to stop his experiment.

Seeing Ling Yao nodding, Professor Smith thought of the annoyance that the experiment was stopped. For a moment, he ignored politeness and asked eagerly, "Mr. naghi, I don't understand why you want to stop my experiment? Don't you know what this experiment means to ly, to the medical community and even to all mankind?"

Ling Yao gently shook the liquor in the glass and looked at Professor Smith and said it with a red face. He was handsome and cold, with a completely different calm.

Finally, he tilted the mouth of the cup, and the liquor slowly fell down on the carpet. He lowered his eyes, covered the cold in his eyes with slender eyelashes, and his voice was calm and courageous: "you used my wife's blood to do experiments, and applied to the company to hope that she would be your research object for a long time?"

wife!

Professor Smith was stunned on the spot. Although he guessed that Miss Hai was close to Mr. naghi, he didn't expect that they were married.

Just knowing that Hai Xiaomin's identity is special, he still failed to resist the infinite temptation brought by the secret in her blood. He didn't hesitate to secretly get enough blood from Hai Xiaomin for a long time.

However, if the blood leaves the human body, even if it is carefully preserved, it will gradually lose its activity over time, and the experimental research will make errors. Therefore, he hopes that the company can find a way to get Hai Xiaomin to agree and provide blood samples to him at any time.

The materials he submitted were to attract the attention of the company.

As a result, the company was really interested in his research and included the project in the s level, but who could have thought that the experiment was stopped immediately. For Professor Smith, it was undoubtedly a direct fall from heaven to hell.

"Mr. naghi, with all due respect, this research has a historic breakthrough. Madam's difference is unique. At least there is no precedent in today's human development history."

Professor Smith tried to convince Ling Yao, but he saw that Ling Yao looked colder and his eyes were thick. He quickly changed his words: "please believe me, I swear in the name of a medical researcher that I have no malice. I can assure you that I will only extract some blood regularly without hurting my wife."

Ling Yao looked a little relaxed, played with the wine cup over his hand, and said coldly, "go on."

Professor Smith breathed a sigh of relief, clenched his fist in front of his chest and vowed. "I just need my wife to provide me with some blood so that I can find out the causes of antibody factors in my wife's body. I may be able to develop an unprecedented super anti-virus serum, which is no less important to all mankind than conquering cancer!"

Ling Yao lowered his eyes. Smith's words inadvertently moved him. He thought at the bottom of his eyes and seriously considered the feasibility of using Hai Xiaomin as experimental material.

For a long time, Ling Yao raised his eyes and decided on the spot: "continue your experiment first, but every time you need blood sample raw materials, you must submit an application here!"

With that, he asked someone to replace the dirty carpet.