Chapter 2970: powerless

"Powerless?!"

Logan reacted violently in an instant, and said anxiously, "How can you be powerless with the drug you developed and invented yourself?!"

"Do you know what genetic medicine is?!"

Manson on the other end of the phone said solemnly, "The side effects of genetic drugs are uncontrollable!"

"Even I don't know how they react when applied to the human body!"

"I have warned you in advance, since you choose to apply, you must bear all the consequences that follow!"

His remarks are obviously shirk responsibility, for fear that this matter will involve himself.

But he was also telling the truth.

He also has very limited understanding of the side effects of genetic drugs!

Even the entire human race knows very little!

Seeing Hogg's tragic death by vomiting blood, he was also shocked and horrified, completely beyond his imagination!

"Mr Manson

, didn't you say that this drug is completely safe as long as there are no side effects within twelve hours? ! "

Woods on the side asked anxiously, "We've been observing for nearly 20 hours!"

"This... can only mean that I made a misjudgment!"

Manson on the other end of the phone suddenly paused and said in a low voice, "But I also reminded you in advance that the application of this drug to patients with different conditions may trigger different reactions!"

"It now seems that the reason why Hogham had side effects so late must be related to the super pathogenic bacteria he carried!"

"I'm not in the mood to care what the reason is right now!"

Logan said anxiously, "What I am most concerned about now is how we can find a solution! How to treat Mr. Ben Lison and other patients!"

"Mr. Manson, you have to help us no matter what! We are now

You are the only hope left! "

Woods also looked positive, and hurriedly agreed, "Yes, Mr. Manson, with your old experience and ability, you will definitely be able to help us..."

"As I said just now, there's nothing I can do!"

Manson interrupted the two of them with a cold voice, and said impatiently, "How many times do you need me to say this?! You decide to use this drug yourself, so all the problems that arise will naturally be borne by you!"

"We use the drug, but you **** invented it!"

Logan was completely irritated by his attitude, and said sternly, "There is a problem with the drug you invented yourself, can't you solve it yourself? Then what the **** is your 'father of genes' called?!"

"I am called the 'Father of Gene', but not the 'God of Gene'!"

Manson snorted coldly, "Don't overestimate our human abilities! The development of modern medicine

Until now, our understanding of human genes is only scratches! "

"If I can get rid of the side effects of genetic drugs, will we still have to work hard to capture experimental subjects from all over the world?!"

"Do we still need to build an incinerator that can process hundreds of corpses a day?!"

Hearing what he said, Logan was speechless for a while.

That's right, in the special experimental base where Manson was, he had seen the mountains of corpses pulled away by carts with his own eyes!

Those are all experimental subjects who died under genetic medicine!

"Mr. Manson, don't be angry, don't be as knowledgeable as Logan!"

Woods hurriedly grabbed the phone and pleaded in a low voice, "I beg you, help us no matter what, at least you come and help us take a look and discuss the next treatment plan together!"

"It's not that I'm not going, I'm really powerless!"

Manson

With a long sigh, he said, "Genetic medicine is like a monster with a **** mouth. We can only pray that its sharp teeth will not fall! Once it is swallowed by it, no one will try to escape!"

"As of now, the only thing you can do now is to prepare for Mr. Ben Lison's funeral!"

After he finished speaking, he said nothing and hung up the phone.

"Mr. Manson! Mr. Manson!"

Woods screamed in a hurry, but there was a busy tone of "dudu" on the other end of the phone.

"Damn, this old thing deliberately abstains from responsibility!"

Logan was trembling with anger, "He pushed everything on our heads!"

"No...I think he's telling the truth..."

Woods turned pale, shook his head, and muttered, "It seems that genetic medicine is ten thousand times more dangerous than we thought..."

As he said that, he slumped onto the chair, and the most hope in his heart completely collapsed!

(End of this chapter)