Chapter 1393: : His old man is blind

Just like drunkards have no resistance to fine wine, and sticks think of a bed when they see a beautiful woman. Professor Chen of the General Hospital who is almost obsessed with medical research has seen a phantom five claws hidden in the body of a patient. Jinlong, after waking up from the shock, immediately made such a suggestion.
From a scientific point of view, this suggestion is quite pertinent.
Isn’t the reason for the continuous development of human civilization because people have always been tirelessly exploring and researching unknown things?
Just like the legendary 51st District of the United States, as long as people mention it, they think of alien civilizations, aliens and other mysteries related to the universe.
So, the first reaction of Professor Chen after he was sober was to send the patient to the national laboratory, to have him dissected and tested to see what was hidden in his body.
It is best if he can participate in the research himself.
Even though!
In the process of his participation in the research, the mysterious monster in the patient's body was hidden, just like the alien that grew up with the human body in a science fiction movie, it would be torn to pieces, and it would be unavoidable. .
As long as we can figure out what that thing is in the patient's body, that thing has a vital advancement in the study of human biology, and Professor Chen should die.
After many years, the descendants who have benefited greatly from the findings of this research will also firmly remember his name.
When talking about him with juniors, they will always use this tone: "My child, do you know that we can live 800 years old now. Is this all thanks to Professor Chen?"
Professor Chen, who blurted out those words, shuddered with excitement after thinking that his name would go down in history because of this.
But he forgot, who is the patient's family member.
After shooting the case, Old Chen said in a sonorous and powerful tone: "Dean, I dare to use my head to assure. Because we discovered this thing, it will definitely become a miracle in human biology. I believe it will not take long. , We can and can----"
Professor Chen felt cold in his neck when he said this.
It seemed that there were four cold knives that were piercing his neck swiftly, cutting his vocal cords, and couldn't say a word.
Of course no one dared to cut Professor Chen's neck with a knife.
He had such a clear illusion, it was all because there were two women with four cold eyes that were spinning back and forth around his neck.
Among the dozens of people participating in this emergency meeting, there are a total of seven or eight women.
Most of them are experts and professors of neurology or brain department of the General Hospital.
But there are two women, but they are not.
Yue Zitong.
Helan Xiaoxin.
These two young women can sit at the conference table. In addition to their status as family members of the patient, there is another layer of identities that anyone present dare not ignore.
Leaving aside the Phoenix Helan Xiaoxin, who is not as good as a chicken after shedding her hair, let's just talk about Yue Zitong.
Who is she?
Homeowner.
Which home owner?
Jinghua Yuejia!
What kind of existence is the Patriarch of Jinghua Yue Family in the hearts of everyone at the scene?
how to say?
Make an analogy.
If Yue Zitong wants to kill Chen Fuming, it is definitely not much harder than squeezing an ant. People just need to sneer and roll over the eyes of "Who will kill this foolish stupidity for me". I don't know how many people there will be. , Rushing forward to serve it.
With such a stubborn existence, Chen Fuming actually said in front of her that she would send her little nephew and fiance to the national laboratory for anatomy.
Ugh.
Seeing Professor Chen who suddenly realized that he had said something wrong, he was stunned on the spot, and then looked at Yue Zitong, who was still diffusing the cold light in his eyes. The doctors of the general hospital headed by the dean, all sighed heavily in their hearts.
But no one spoke.
The saying that the dead daoist does not die is not only applicable to the arena.
There is a lot of power from all sides, there is a lot of harmony on the surface, and it has never stopped secretly in the Central Academy. This sentence is more marketable.
Even Professor Wang, who had a good relationship with Professor Chen, lowered his eyes, pretending to be helping the students to arrange the projector, silently mourning for him in his heart.
Quiet.
very quiet.
Obviously there are dozens of big living people sitting at the table, but the conference room is as quiet and scary as the grave.
Even Lao Hu, the most violent temper, remained silent this time.
This is because he felt that if he was worried about Li Nanfang’s comfort, Yue Zitong, who was extremely apprehensive, might immediately rush over after hearing Lao Chen’s words, squeezing Professor Chen’s neck first, and then talk. other.
The person who guarded his fiancée and said he was going to be dissected. What is it?
Old Hu shook his head slightly and smiled silently.
The mountain of silence suppressed Lao Chen's breath.
Only sweat, as big as a soybean, rolled down from his forehead.
But the four knives never left his neck.
The two of Yue Zitong did not let Professor Chen off because they knew they had said something wrong.
Women, they are always careful.
Especially when it comes to the man they care about the most, they would rather be sent to the national laboratory to be dissected instead of Li Nanfang-that is absolutely impossible.
Anyway, when they were staring at Professor Chen, they gritted their teeth and began to break the silence in the conference room.
Most of these gray-haired experts and professors at the scene are usually admired and respected by people.
This has also cultivated their superior virtue, and even felt that after the earth left them, they would no longer be able to play.
but now.
When they felt the real pressure in front of power, they suddenly realized that in front of Yue Zitong, like the family members of patients who were disgusted by them when they were courteous or pleading, they clearly realized that life and death were in control They have it.
It is also from today that these self-proclaimed saviour experts and professors have completely changed their attitudes towards patients.
From this point of view, the two of Yue Zitong did a good deed accidentally----
After the dead silence in the conference room was broken by gritted teeth, someone finally dared to look at the dean from the corner of his eye.
The Dean is the head of the General Hospital, with a high position and a high level of authority.
Professor Chen is his subordinate.
Regardless of whether there is water in Professor Chen’s head, what a serious mistake he has made, and what kind of heavy blow he will suffer, the dean who is jointly responsible for this should stand up and say something for Old Chen. Good words, that is necessary.
The dean also knows this.
He also wanted to say.
But, because of Chen Fuming, it is worth offending the power of the Yue Patriarch?
"cough."
Just as the dean was weighing something like lightning flashes in his mind, a cough sounded in time.
The cough caught everyone's attention.
When everyone looked up and looked in the direction of the sound source, they even made a bang.
Yue Zitong was very angry.
How dare someone cough arbitrarily to interfere with her huwei----who?
Impatient to live, right?
Yue Zitong looked back at that person.
Okay, because this old thing is fighting very well, and you have to pinch your nose and reluctantly call him your second uncle, the hearts of the two people, the master Yue and Miss Helan, have suddenly grown.
A smile barely appeared on his face coldly.
After attracting everyone’s eyes to his side, Old Hu picked up the teacup and started drinking water slowly.
"Master, you are talking, why did you drink water? Can you calm down the thunderous anger of Patriarch Yue? Everyone is all dependent on you."
All the people in the hospital, including the dean, saw him drinking from a glass of water, as if the cough was just reminding everyone that he was about to start drinking. They all wanted to rush over and grab his neck.
Except for the two little ladies, no one on the scene knew that Lao Hu was dry.
He can sit here because Patriarch Yue called him Second Uncle Hu.
Since it is the second uncle of the Yue family, even if he is a trash picker, he is qualified to sit here.
At the very least, everyone who didn't take him seriously at heart was still very friendly to him on the surface.
"Second Uncle, do you have something to say?"
Helan Xiaoxin was also waiting anxiously.
If Lao Hu doesn't have much to fart, then keep the eldest lady absolutely quiet, and see how she calls and takes away the old thing surnamed Chen. Since then, it has evaporated from the world.
Lao Hu might also really feel that if he pretended to be forceful, many people would pounce on him and choke him to death.
But even so, he still slowly put down the teacup, and then slowly said, "The one standing, is Professor Chen?"
Old Chen didn't say a word.
People who are frightened and stupid usually react slowly.
However, the dean responded quickly and quickly took the words: "Yes, this is Chen Fuming from our general hospital, Professor Chen. Professor Chen is a biological expert from our general hospital, yes----"
Lao Hu raised his hand, interrupted the dean, frowned and looked at Lao Chen: "Lao Chen, what you said just now, why didn't I understand?"
"me----"
Old Chen finally reacted.
But I only said two words, so I dare not say anything.
Lao Hu didn't intend to let him say anything more, and said to himself: "When everyone was watching the projection just now, I might have been distracted. After waking up, I heard what Professor Chen said. There was a mystery hidden in the patient's stomach. The monster of, will send him to the National Laboratory for autopsy, and use it as a specimen for medical research."
"me----"
Old Chen could only say this word.
"I feel like you are farting by saying that."
Old Hu said lightly.
The corner of Old Chen's mouth snapped, and he trembled, "Yes, yes. I, I'm farting."
Lao Hu turned his head and looked at the frozen screen: "Why didn't I see any mysterious monsters? Could it be that my old man is blind?"
Except for the two young women and the student who played the projection, everyone at the scene was many years older than Lao Hu.
But he had no objection to these highly respected people when he called himself old people.
Not only was there no objection, the dean, who had a high-speed brain, suddenly understood something, and quickly echoed: "Yes, yes, I didn't see any mysterious monster in the patient's body. Alas, old Chen, you recently I'm so tired that I have hallucinations. Or else, you should go home and rest for a few days. You won't be able to say anything that makes people laugh because of lack of energy."
"Yes, yes, I also agree with the dean's suggestion."
"Old Chen, you are so old, and you have been on the front line for a long time. It is indeed a little weak. It is good to go home and rest for a while."
Other experts and professors also all responded.
Some people say that people who are really capable are like certain ancient sages, who cannot be prostitious and powerful.
Undoubtedly, these experts and professors in the General Hospital are really talented people.
But they are not sages.
Only because of modern fame, status, and prosperity, they have long changed them.
As long as you bow to power, you can save your old life and current glory and wealth, and fools will not do it.
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