Chapter 187: Message (3)

To avoid being aware of the Southern Cross Law Firm, Fitz did not stay in the laboratory for a long time.
"If the dean is better, just tell me." She patted Gu Yan, leaving this sentence, and hurried away from Ivy.
Fitz entered the office door on time and started work on time, but never received any information from Gu Yan.
She didn't receive it in the morning. She comforted herself: Maybe it was better. Gu Yan was so happy that she didn't remember it for a while.
She hadn't received it at noon, and she reluctantly thought: maybe the doctor is more conservative, although he didn't dare to pack the ticket although he got better, and he had to frighten a few words.
In the afternoon, the smartphone remained silent, and she finally panicked uncontrollably.
-Gu? How is the dean?
She couldn't help but send a message to Gu Yan.
But there was no response.
The smartphone still circled quietly on her wrist, thinking of a delicate ornament.
Fitz began to guess wildly and uncontrollably. He scared himself so cold that it was very uncomfortable.
Any colleague in the office can see that she has a bad complexion. Even Adams, the senior affairs officer who came to her for documents, couldn't help but patted her on the shoulder, asking with concern: "What's wrong? Is your body uncomfortable?"
Fitz looked up at him. This was the one with the best relationship in the Southern Cross except Gu Yanyan Sui.
People are like this. When they are alone, they seem to be a bottomless hole, and they can bear any amount of emotions. But as soon as a close family member or friend catches a glance, it will suddenly collapse.
Fitz shook his head happily, then suddenly lay on the table.
Adams was startled: "It's really uncomfortable? Sick? Fever? I'll get some medicine for you?"
Fitz shook his head without lifting his head.
Adams was right. "It's not a problem to lie down like this. Should you go to the hospital?"
Fitz was reminded by him.
This is a good reason to go to the hospital, even if she went straight to Ivy League, the law firm would not find it strange.
"Well, I'll check it out from get off work." Fitz sat up again with his face rubbed, his eyes red, as if he had just cried and suffocated.
Anyone who looked at this look was soft-hearted, and Adams couldn't help but say, "What are you waiting for after get off work? Sign a list and go now."
Fitz stared at him with his lips for a few minutes, nodded and said, "Okay ..." Then he grabbed his handbag and scanned the iris, and left.
So Adams said, "It just happens to be free now. I will run with you?" He suffocated in his stomach.
He stood silent in the administrative office for five minutes, tapping his head annoyedly with his fingers, and rushed to several other assistants, saying: "Fitz seemed to have forgotten to sign the list just now. You help her make up one. When someone came, she said she was sick and went to the hospital. "
When Fitz returned to Lin Yuan's laboratory, he almost had an illusion.
Because the people in the glass room are still busy, Gu Yan outside the glass room is still unmoved, everything is exactly the same as when she left in the morning.
It was as if she had just gone out and turned around and came back, but in fact it had been exactly 7 hours.
She originally wanted to ask Gu Yan why he didn't return the information, but now it is no longer necessary.
Not to mention the information, she stood in the laboratory for five minutes, and Gu Yan didn't even notice that there was another person next to it.
The situation is much worse than she expected.
Until the twilight was deep outside, lights were turned on in and out of the hospital, and the night came quietly again. This special first aid was finally over.
On the screen where the instrument is projected, all the red warning signs disappeared, but the basic data representing vital signs did not turn back to the most normal and gentle blue.
Lin Yuan urged several researchers to gesture, and murmured sulkily through a sterile cover: "Is the ward upstairs alone empty? Turn him over first, add a sterile cover, oxygenation, nutrition Machine No. 3 is connected to the alarm and 24-hour automatic prompt, and the real-time data link to the analyzer here. "
The ward upstairs has a direct elevator in the laboratory, which was specially equipped here.
The researchers listened to Lin Yuan's words and turned to prepare.
They swiftly changed Yan Suizhi's bed with a sterile cover, like a huge glass dish. The man lying silently in it seemed extremely sick.
Suddenly, Yan Suizhi was pushed into the same transparent internal teleportation ladder, and accompanied by several researchers, went upstairs.
Fitz watched Gu Yan take a step forward, but was blocked by a large piece of cold glass.
He was startled, as if he had just awakened from a deep, depressed mood.
Looking at her from her perspective, you can see Gu Yan's deep profile profile, his eyes falling, and then he lifted up along the slowly rising sterile bed.
Until that bed was completely submerged in the upper level and disappeared into view. It was a long time before he blinked.
Obviously it was a light and quiet movement, but Fitz was inexplicably sad.
Even from a friend's point of view, it is extremely distressing.
Lin Yuan tapped the keys of the analyzer a few times, glanced up at the screen, and then strode out of the meteor.
"how is he?"
Gu Yan hardly stood outside the glass house for 20 hours. He was very cold and his voice was dumb. He sounded tired and tired.
Lin Yuan was taken aback, looked around, pointed to the waiting place and said, "There is a place to rest there, and people can sleep, won't you stand upright for so long?"
Although he was surprised, he was busy for 20 hours himself, and his condition was also poor. His throat was dumb than Gu Yan, because during the treatment, he had to keep talking and giving instructions.
"It's okay." Gu Yan didn't look at those soft chairs, and understated the long wait.
Lin Yuan patted his shoulder and said, "In this case, I will not tell you any good news or bad news. You should not like to listen to the euphemisms around the bend."
When Fitz heard the "bad news", she suddenly felt a little choked.
Aiming at Gu Yan again, he found that he was still standing tall with his shoulders, and said in a deep voice: "You said."
"When I brought him in yesterday, I had two predictions in my heart." Lin Yuan said, "The best one is the expiration of the genetic correction. This is just his response before returning to his original appearance, but his response is more than the average person. Be more intense. And the worst kind of thing is ... The untimely bomb bomb in his body finally broke out, and the various pathological reactions hidden by the gene fragment began to manifest in him. "
Lin Yuan looked at the he stretched out, hesitated for a moment, then bent at Gu Yan and said, "Now his condition is ... the two hit together."
"... what will happen when the two collide?"
"You know, that gene fragment interferes with the correction period." Lin Yuan touched the other with one finger. "It's like under normal circumstances, there will be a transition period for the failure of gene correction, a few hours to more than ten hours. Wait. During this time, he will experience fever, headache, shock and other reactions, but just get through it. Now, his transition period is constantly interfered by that gene segment, which causes shrinking and acceleration, and sometimes extension. "
Lin Yuan paused and continued: "This means that this transition period cannot be predicted with normalcy. It is possible that he will return to his original appearance after a while, or it may be ... how long will that gene segment exist, how long will he endure The transition period until there is no more interference. "
Just listening to these descriptions, Fitz felt awkward.
She couldn't help but ask: "If ... I mean if it is the latter, when will this gene fragment be eliminated?"
Lin Yuan squeezed his eyebrows, "This is what we are doing all night long, and the progress is not slow, but now we are stuck in a difficult situation, look at the results of a simulation experiment tonight, if successful, we can soon put into clinical Used, but ... if it fails, we have to find another way. So sorry, it may take time. "
Fitz said quickly, "Are there any drugs that can help alleviate these reactions? Painkillers or something like that will make the dean a little more comfortable?"
Lin Yuan shook his head, he glanced at Gu Yan's face, and said with some difficulty: "This involves another problem ..."
Gu Yan noticed his expression and seemed to have a hunch. The hands on his side clenched, "What's the problem?"
"I didn't say that the Dean's condition was that the two collided together? The pathological reaction of that gene fragment will be reflected in him." Lin Yuan hesitated for a while and gritted his teeth. Yes, so even the initial immature gene fragment must contain some characteristics, such as ... he may have an excessive craving for certain pharmaceutical ingredients. "
This is probably the most euphemistic statement Lin Yuan can think of.
Fitz, who had just learned the inside story, even froze for a moment before he understood what he meant.
But Gu Yan instantly changed his face.
Lin Yuan immediately said: "Don't be like this, don't worry about it first."
He said that he felt a little powerless, but when he saw Gu Yan's face, he couldn't help but want to say something, even if it was a vague promise.
Otherwise, he will always feel extremely guilty.
He looked at Gu Yan and said: "I promise that if the dean does not recover one day, I will not leave the laboratory one day. I will do my best to make him well. As before, I greet me with a smile and walk out of here."