374: C374 The Research Continued

C374 The Research Continued

After Ling Yao woke up this time, he did not mention about him leaving the hospital to visit Hai Xiaomin. He just quietly recuperated in the hospital.

Laecia did not understand.

She used to be an employee of LY, and because she had a close relationship with Old Nazhi and the board of directors, she knew some of the company's secrets.

For example, she knew that the LY had developed a kind of advanced technology that could quickly heal broken bones, and the side effects were almost negligible. But why would Ling Yao rather suffer the pain of the wound slowly healing and not use such a surgery plan?

She had also carefully checked this technique to make sure that there were no mistakes. This made her even more confused. After thinking about it, she seemed to have come up with the only possibility that could explain it. It was that Ling Yao was sick - there was something wrong with his brain!

This was probably what geniuses could not understand. God knew what they were thinking!

Seven days later, Ling Yao transferred to a medical institute under the LY's banner, which was a combination of medical research and sanatorium. He and Hai Xiaomin stayed for a long time after they were rescued from Huang Island.

The sanatorium's environment was more suitable for post-recovery than the hospital's VIP ward. Ling Yao moved here, so the medical conditions he should have would not fall behind, and it would also be convenient for him to take care of official business.

For example, there was a Prof. Smith who was the person in charge of the CR5 factor antiserum experiment. He happened to be the one who provided Hai Xiaomin's blood sample to the laboratory and was in charge of the test.

When Prof. Smith received the call from his assistant, he was not in the laboratory. He rushed back immediately and saw a tall and slender figure in the container of the laboratory. He was casually looking at the laboratory's environment.

"Mr. Nazhi, why are you here?" Smith was flattered and went up to him. "It's a little messy here. Why don't we talk somewhere else?"

Ling Yao put his palm on his chest. He had been standing there for a long time, and there was a slight pain in his chest. He nodded. "Alright, let's go to my ward."

Prof. Smith broke out in cold sweat. He had been running around these days for his experiments. He had no idea that Qiao Nazhi was in the sanatorium, so he hurriedly listened to his assistant over the phone. Mr. Nazhi was in pain, so he could have just called someone to inform him. However, he personally came to the laboratory to wait for him. He could not help but pay more attention to him.

Prof. Smith followed Ling Yao back to his ward.

Instead of calling it a ward, it might as well be called a five-star suite. The room was spacious and bright, and the kitchen and balcony had everything. Before Mr. Nazhi moved in, the furniture and furnishings had been changed again, and changed into the style that suited his identity and taste. The overall decoration was low-profile and did not lose out to luxury, and it seemed to treat this place as half a house.

This was the first time Smith had seen such a luxurious ward, and he was almost dumbfounded when he entered.

"Mr. Nazhi, you are back." Not only were there bodyguards standing guard outside the ward, there were also bodyguards and servants cleaning the room. When they saw Ling Yao return, the maids respectfully bowed to him.

"Give Prof. Smith a drink." Ling Yao ordered, "I want champagne."

"Okay. Prof. Smith, what would you like to drink? There are milk, juice, champagne, and red wine here." A male servant in a tuxedo smiled at Prof. Smith.

The latter was flattered. "Oh, juice is enough. Thank you. "

The maid poured juice for Prof. Smith and gave Ling Yao a glass of champagne.

Ling Yao sat on the armrest of the sofa and put the glass to his lips. He suddenly thought of the doctor's reminder and only touched his lips. "Prof. Smith, do you know why I called you here?"

Mr. Nazhi did not invite him to sit, and Prof. Smith did not dare to run to sit down himself. He stood there trembling and asked tentatively. "Is Mr. Nazhi here for the research of the CR5 factor antibody serum?"

If he was not mistaken, the order to stop his experiment was personally given by Mr. Nazhi.

Seeing Ling Yao nod his head, Prof. Smith thought of the anger of the experiment being stopped. He did not care about courtesy and asked eagerly, "Mr. Nazhi, I don't understand. Why did you stop my experiment? Don't you know what this experiment means to LY, the medical world, and even to mankind?"

Ling Yao gently shook the wine in his cup. He looked at Prof. Smith and his face turned red. He was handsome, cold, and had a completely different calmness.

At the end, he tilted the cup and the wine slowly fell on the carpet. He lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes covered the coldness in his eyes, and his voice was steady and bold. "You used my wife's blood for experiments, and you also applied to the company for her to be your research subject for a long time?"

Wife!

Prof. Smith was stunned on the spot. Although he had guessed that Miss Hai was close to Mr. Nazhi, he did not expect them to be married.

However, even though he knew Hai Xiaomin's identity was special, he still could not resist the endless temptation of the secret in her blood. He did not hesitate to secretly get enough blood from Hai Xiaomin for him to study for a long time.

However, the blood left the human body. No matter how carefully it was preserved, it would gradually lose its activity as time passed. There would be error in the experimental research, so he hoped that the company could find a way to get Hai Xiaomin to agree and provide blood samples to him at any time.2

The materials that he submitted were to attract the company's attention.

In the end, the company was very interested in his research and included this project into Grade S. But who would have thought that the experiment would be stopped immediately? To Prof. Smith, it was undoubtedly falling from heaven to hell.

"Mr. Nazhi, forgive me for being blunt, but this research has historical significance. Madam's uniqueness is unique. At least in the current history of human development, there are no precedents."

Prof. Smith tried to convince Ling Yao, but he saw that Ling Yao's expression was even colder. His eyes were gloomy and heavy. He quickly changed his words. "Please believe me. I swear in the name of a medical researcher that I have no ill intentions. I can assure you that without hurting Madam, I will only extract some blood regularly."

Ling Yao's expression eased a little. He played with the wine glass in his hand and said coldly, "Continue."

Prof. Smith heaved a sigh of relief. He clenched his fist in front of his chest and said confidently. "As long as Madam can provide me with some blood and let me figure out the cause of the antibiotics in Madam's body, I might be able to develop an unprecedented super anti-toxin serum. This is no less meaningful to mankind than curing cancer!"

Ling Yao lowered his eyes. Smith's words inadvertently moved him. He thought about it and seriously considered the possibility of Hai Xiaomin as the experimental material.

After a long time, Ling Yao raised his eyes and finalized on the spot. "Your experiment will continue first, but every time you need blood sample raw materials, you must submit an application to me!"

After saying that, he ordered people to change the dirty carpet.

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