Chapter 892

"No one can do it?" Joe asked.

He Yunting is firm: "No."

"What if they are in danger?" Joe pointed to the crib beside his hospital bed.

The children can't be separated from her for too long, so they simply put them in He Yunting's ward, just to make them familiar with them.

At this moment, two little ones are sleeping soundly, one is pouting buttock, the other is tummy.

He Yunting looked at their lovely sleeping faces and was filled with infinite satisfaction.

but--

"No." He would never give in, "But." He looked at Zhu Jiu.

"If there is a time, you can ask the babies' uncles for help."

Wish Nine: "..."

Dare to love that I am a mobile blood station in your heart?

Zhu Jiu was right. In just a few hours, he could not find a cure for He Yunting.

In other words, there is no possibility of cure after being infected with a mermaid gene. It’s just that I wish Jiu didn’t want my sister to be disappointed, and he was the only one who had come into contact with the JT manuscript.

With Qiao Yi's blood as a blessing, He Yunting's recovery ability was amazing. The next day, he had already started to walk on the ground.

By the fifth day, the gunshot wound on his body was completely healed, and he couldn't even find a scar.

looks like a normal person.

Of course, except in some cases.

for example:

"Take a deep breath, you must control it."

"No, my heart is beating too hard, it's very itchy, there seems to be something crawling in my veins, something is coming out!"

"Yes, these things are not so powerful yet. Use willpower and spirit to crush them, you can't let him control you!"

He Yunting’s body is healed, but the mermaid gene in his body is a big trouble. I don’t know if it’s because he had wounds on his body, so the mutation speed of these alien species is relatively slow.

Since he recovered, Zhu Jiu discovered that the mermaid gene in him was mutating at a rate of 200% compared to the previous one.

In addition to forcing him to learn to control, he has no other way.

In the past, the room where Qiao Yi had been tested was transformed into a special training room for He Yunting in the past two days.

At this moment, he was bare-chested, his arms stretched out, and Zhu Jiu was chained to a high platform full of high-voltage electricity. The genetic monitor connected to his body was sounding dizzying alarms.

The faint blue color on his skin became twice as dark as before, shimmering, the skin was rendered transparent by the light, and the blood vessels under his skin were looming.

"Don't tell me, it's been a long time, you look good like this." Zhu Jiu joked.

"Fart!" He squeezed a word through his teeth.

He Yunting hated him for the characteristics of these fishes. On the contrary, it was Qiao Yi and Zhu Jiu who looked at things differently from ordinary people in the future.

He heard Joe praise more than once that his silver fish scales are cool and his white hair is beautiful.

"Concentrate, the colors are fading downward."

Fifteen minutes later, the blue halo on He Yunting's body completely disappeared, and the genetic monitor returned to normal.

"Yes, today is better than yesterday." Zhu Jiu threw him a towel.

The chain on his wrist opened, and He Yunting twisted his wrist and walked off the platform.

Zhu Jiu handed him a bottle of water again: “No problem, tomorrow is your next hair and piano period. I think it’s better to tie you up and throw it in the water. What do you think?”

(End of this chapter)