Like a drunkard who has no resistance to good wine and a lust stick who sees beautiful women will think of bed, Chen, a professor of biology at the general hospital, who is almost obsessed with medical research, saw with his own eyes a phantom five clawed Golden Dragon hidden in a patient's body. After waking up in shock, he immediately put forward such a suggestion.

From a scientific point of view, this proposal is quite pertinent.

The continuous development of human civilization is not because people are always exploring and studying the unknown?

Just like the legendary District 51 of the United States, as long as people mention it, they will think of alien civilizations, aliens and other mysteries related to the universe.

So, Professor Chen's first reaction after waking up is to send the patient to the National Laboratory, dissect him, test him, and see what is hidden in his body.

It would be better if he could participate in the research himself.

Even if!

In the process of his participation in the research, the mysterious monster hidden in the patient's body, just like the alien that grew up with human body as the host in science fiction movies, will be torn to pieces.

As long as we can find out what is in the patient's body, which has a vital role in promoting the research of human biology, Professor Chen's death is not a pity.

How many years later, the posterity who gained great benefits from this research discovery will also firmly remember his name.

When I mentioned him to my younger generation, I always said, "my child, do you know that we can live for 800 years now, thanks to Professor Chen?"

Professor Chen, who blurted out those words, trembled with excitement at the thought that his great name would go down in history.

But he forgot who was the family member of the patient.

After rubbing the ground to clap a case and rise, old Chen says with sonorous and forceful tone: "Dean, I dare to assure with head. Because we found this thing, it will definitely become a miracle of the whole human biology. I believe it won't be long before we can and can -- "

When Professor Chen said this, he felt cold in his neck.

It seems that there are four cold knives, whizzing into his neck, cutting his vocal cords, and can't say a word any more.

Of course, no one dares to cut Professor Chen's neck with a knife.

He had such a clear illusion, because there were two women, four Dawson's cold eyes, circling around his neck.

Among the dozens of people who participated in the emergency meeting, there were a total of seven or eight women.

Most of them are experts and professors of neurology or brain science in the general hospital.

But there are two women, but they are not.

Yue Zitong.

Helan Xiaoxin.

These two young women can sit in front of the conference table, in addition to their status as family members of the patients, there is another identity that no one can ignore.

Let's not mention the Phoenix Helan Xiaoxin who is not as good as a chicken. Let's just talk about Yue Zitong.

Who is she?

Home owner.

Which owner?

Jinghua Yuejia!

What kind of existence does the owner of Jinghua Yue's family have in your hearts?

How to put it?

For example.

If Yue Zitong wants to kill Chen fuming, it will not be much more difficult than crushing an ant. People just need to sneer and turn their eyes around, saying, "who will kill this brainless fool for me?" they don't know how many people will come forward to serve him.

Chen fuming said in front of her that he would send her nephew and fiance to the National Laboratory for autopsy.

Well.

Looking at Professor Chen, who suddenly realized that he had said something wrong, and looking at Yue Zitong, who was still scattering cold light in his eyes, all the doctors in the general hospital headed by the president sighed heavily in their hearts.

But no one spoke.

It's not only applicable to the world of rivers and lakes that the saying of "die a friend but not a poor one".

In the general hospital, where there are many forces, the surface is harmonious, and the secret has never stopped intriguing, this sentence is even more marketable.

Even Professor Wang, who had a good relationship with Professor Chen, lowered his eyes and pretended to help the students tidy up the projector, silently mourning for him in his heart.

Quiet.

It's quiet.

There are dozens of living people sitting at the table, but the conference room is as quiet as a grave.

Even Lao Hu, the most rebellious man, kept a proper silence this time.

This is because he felt that if he was worried about Li NanFang's consolation, Yue Zitong, who was extremely terrified, might jump at Lao Chen's remarks and pinch Professor Chen's neck first, and then talk about other things.

It's a man who guards his fiancee and says he wants to dissect someone. What is it?

Lao Hu shook his head slightly and laughed bitterly in silence.

The mountain of silence made old Chen breathless.

Only sweat, like soybeans, rolled down from his forehead.

But the four knives never left his neck.

Yue Zitong and Professor Chen didn't let him go just because they knew they were wrong.

Women are always cautious.

Especially when it comes to the men they care about most, they would rather be sent to the National Laboratory to be dissected instead of Li Nanfang - that's absolutely impossible.

Anyway, when they were staring at Chen Jiao, there was a sound of clenching their teeth, and they began to break the silence in the conference room.

Most of the experts and professors on the scene are white haired. They are respected and respected by people.

This also fostered their superior virtue, and even felt that after the earth left them, they could no longer play.

But now.

When they feel the real pressure in front of the power, they suddenly wake up. In front of Yue Zitong, they clearly realize that life and death are in the hands of others, just like the family members of the patients who are courteous to them or who are disgusted by them when they beg.

It is from today on that these self-help experts and professors have completely changed their attitude towards patients.

From this point of view, Yue Zi Tong and his wife did good deeds unintentionally——

After the silence in the conference room was broken by the gnashing of teeth, someone finally dared to look at the president with the corner of his eye.

The president is the head of the general hospital, with high position, high weight and high rank.

Professor Chen is under his command.

No matter whether there is water in Professor Chen's head, what a serious mistake he has made, and what a heavy blow he will suffer, the dean of the joint and several liability department should stand up and say a few good words for old Chen. That's necessary.

The Dean knows that, too.

He also wanted to say.

However, because of Chen fuming, it offends the Huwei of the master-in-law. Is it worth it?

"Cough."

In the dean's mind, when he was weighing something like a flash, a cough sounded in time.

The sound of coughing attracted everyone's attention.

When we looked up at the direction of the sound source, we even made a "Hua Di" sound.

Yue Zitong is very angry.

How dare someone cough without permission to disturb her tiger power - who is that?

I'm tired of living, right?

Yue Zitong looked back at the man.

Well, for the sake of the old man's fierce fight and the fact that he had to hold his nose and not want to shout to his second uncle, the heart of the master-in-law and miss Helan suddenly became big.

Cold face, barely floating on a smile.

After drawing everyone's attention to his side, Lao Hu picked up his tea cup and began to drink slowly

"Sir, you are talking. How can you drink water? It's up to you to calm down the anger of the master-in-law. "

All the people in the general hospital, including the president of the hospital, saw that he was holding a water cup to drink water, as if the cough just now was just reminding everyone that he was going to start drinking water. They all wanted to rush over and hold him by the neck.

Except for the two little girls, everyone present didn't know that Lao Hu was dry.

The reason why he can sit here is because the master-in-law called him hu er Shu.

Since he is the second uncle of his wife's family, even if he is a garbage collector, he is qualified to sit here.

At least, people who don't take him seriously in their hearts are still very friendly to him on the surface.

"Second uncle, do you have something to say?"

Helan Xiaoxin is also in a hurry.

If Lao Hu doesn't have any good farts to fart, he should keep the eldest lady absolutely quiet and see how she calls people to take away the old thing surnamed Chen, which has evaporated from the world since then.

Lao Hu may also really feel that if he pretends to be forced again, many people will jump on him and strangle him.

But even so, he still slowly put down the cup, and slowly said: "the one standing, is it Professor Chen?"

Lao Chen didn't say a word.

People who are scared are usually slow to respond.

But the dean's reaction was quick, and he quickly took the words: "yes, this is Professor Chen fuming of our general hospital. Professor Chen is a biological expert in our general hospital

Lao Hu raised his hand, interrupted the dean's words, frowned and looked at Lao Chen: "Lao Chen, what did you say just now, why didn't I understand?"

"I, I --"

Mr. Chen finally responded.

But I didn't dare to say anything more after I said two words.

Lao Hu didn't plan to let him say anything more. He said to himself, "when you were watching the projection just now, I might have lost my mind. When I woke up, I heard Professor Chen say that there was a mysterious monster hidden in the patient's stomach. I wanted to send him to the National Laboratory for dissection and use it as a specimen for medical research. "

"I, I --"

Lao Chen can only speak this word.

"I feel like you're farting when you say that."

Lao Hu said faintly.

The corner of old Chen's mouth suddenly hooked down and said in a trembling voice, "yes, yes. I, I'm farting. "

Lao Hu looked back and looked at the frozen screen: "why don't I see any mysterious monsters? Is my old man blind

Except for two young women and the students who put the projection on the scene, the others were many years older than Lao Hu.

However, when he claimed to be an old man, no one objected to this group of highly respected people.

Not only no one objected, but the Dean with high-speed brain also suddenly understood something and quickly echoed: "yes, yes, I didn't see any mysterious monsters in the patient's body. Ah, Lao Chen, you are so tired recently that you have hallucination. Why don't you go home and rest for a few days. So as not to make people laugh or cry because of mental distress. "

"Yes, yes, I agree with the president's proposal."

"Lao Chen, you are so old and have been in the front line for a long time. You really can't do what you want. It's good to go home and have a rest for a while. "

Other experts and professors have also spoken in response.

Some people say that those who are really capable are like some ancient sages. Wealth can't be lewd, and power can't be subdued.

There is no doubt that these experts and professors in the general hospital are people with real abilities.

But they are not saints.

Because of modern fame, status and wealth, they have long been changed.

As long as you bow to power, you can keep your old life and your present wealth. Only a fool will not do it.