Chapter 166: Greyfinch (2)

Joe drove the shuttle into a shuttle, and by the convenience of private use of Platinum Road, he launched himself to the Ivy Hospital.
"How is the result now?" He put on his lab coat and entered the door while smearing a mask on his face.
Dr. Lin Yuan was helpless, and he was not embarrassed to say anything.
Or Yan Suizhi turned his head to look at the clock on the wall, and said to Joe: "It has been less than 30 minutes since I hung up the communication, even if I haven't digested an apple."
Lin Yuan nodded and explained to Chong Qiao: "It is much easier to find a solution to the root cause, but the actual time spent is not easy to say. In the long run, it may be possible for a year and a half, and you should have a psychological preparation first. "
"Short words?" Joe asked.
"Half a month," Lin Yuan said.
"So long?" Joe asked.
His fingers are still struggling with the mask, perhaps because the focus is on the instrument and the conversation. He wears the mask awkwardly, and there are several card slots that can't get in place.
"According to past experience, it is almost like this." Lin Yuan knew that he was anxious and explained a few more test procedures and complexity.
Joe heard more and more headaches, but did not show any impatience.
He tried to digest those professional terms, his face was very green, but his expression was very serious.
Lin Yuan did n’t sleep well, he took his gaze from the screen of the instrument, took off the observation mirror, rubbed his eyelids and said, "This is an inevitable process. I have recruited all the credible researchers in the hospital back to work. Prepare for the attack. "
In fact, it ’s okay for a year and a half, or ten days and a half a month, but it ’s not too long for Joe.
He looked at Lin Yuan ’s huge dark circles and an almost motionless analyzer and said,
If you are talking about sleeplessness, then you do n’t need it. I can afford to wait longer than this. Wait over. If Ke Jin can speak well, he must think so too. Compared to this, I am more afraid that your group of doctors will overwork and die. "
Lin Yuan could n’t help crying:
It ’s not sleepless. I ’m here as a doctor to save people, not for funerals. Moreover, which of you sleeps more than me? Your dark circles can hang on your shoulder blades, do n’t you rush over too? ? And you guys— "
Seeing that the war was about to burn, Gu Yan interrupted and said, "No talent, not obvious to you."
He finished the sentence and explained to Joe: "We were talking about this before you came, and Dr. Lin was in a hurry not just because of Ke Jin."
Joe was stunned. Too little sleep made him a little unresponsive.
Lin Yuan nodded: "Yes, it's not just because of lawyer Ke."
He pointed to Gu Yan: "The victims of the Shaking Weng case, the old people also have the same problem as Mr. Ke. Some of them are in very bad condition now. I wonder if you see any new reports?"
Joe: "Ah, yes. You mentioned it in the newsletter. Is there something serious?"
Lin Yuan nodded, "Well, the whole body is in failure."
Speaking of which, he didn't know why he paused for a moment, as if he remembered something, and he said after a moment: "It's hard to imagine this kind of normal taste, it's very painful ..."
At the beginning, his younger brother ... the real Ruan Ye died in this exhaustion. A large part of the patients who failed genetic surgery that year died in this way.
They can often stay up for a few days, waiting hard in pain, as if they can still wait for some hope of recovery.
But hope is always extinguished bit by bit, they can clearly feel the vitality is passing, clearly know that they are about to leave the world, and those who are reluctant to leave.
Some are struggling, some are howling.
His silly younger brother smiled at him and said, "Brother, wait for me, and give you a birthday present."
However, he was no longer good, and his birthday gift never came again ...
Lin Yuan rubbed his finger twice on the instrument, as if wiping. "Before, for this sudden systemic failure, I ... had limited ability and was powerless."
He blinked twice with his eyes down, and said after a moment of silence: "Now there are all the conditions, there is no reason not to fight. If you can find a solution one day, an hour, or even a minute, those people will survive The probability will be higher. I do n’t want them to endure the pain and wait for a game. "
Joe looked at him for a while and immediately sent Yunis a newsletter.
After a few seconds, a document came over.
"I know that research instruments of this level will have a limit of authority for individual researchers or teams." Joe said.
This is to protect the confidentiality of different research projects-
Researchers only have the right to use the instrument within the scope of their own projects, but they cannot consult the progress and data test data of other projects on the instrument.
Lin Yuan froze for a moment, "Yes, the four leading researchers each accounted for a part. Me, Curly ... Oh, Professor Jacques Bai, Professor Xu Lao, and Professor Stephen, each about 25%, depending on the project. "
Joe patted the document on his hand. "It would have been tomorrow to give you. After all, Ivy has such a large medical system, and the document has a process. But what you just said, it makes me feel that it is a crime to delay for a second."
Lin Yuan took a closer look.
In his hand is an authorization letter confirming that he and his team are granted 100% access to the instrument.
This is not a simple matter, it requires him to have a good reason to apply, and the dean of the Ivy League Hospital will decide whether to approve or not.
But now, these procedural things are not needed. Because there are two autographs on the back of the document-
Yunis Evers.
Dvor Evers.
Qiao called out the virtual electronic pen, took Lin Yuan's hand, turned the file to face him, and then signed the third under those two names—
Joe Everes.
Lin Yuan froze for a moment, and put the virtual file page into the instrument authority scan port.
The screen that has been static for a long time rolls out three lines:
Signature 1: Passed the authentication.
Signature 2: Authentication passed.
Signature 3: Authentication passed.
Permission changed to 100%.
Qiao put away the virtual pen and said to Lin Yuan: "Well-use it at will, there are no taboos. But don't let other people see the power of attorney. After all, externally, I and old fox-my father is still in a state of incompatibility. This is still what the Manson brothers know. "
"Mr. Everth's plan?" Yan Suizhi said.
Joe grabbed the twitchy blond hair, "How do you know my dean is going to do, dean?"
Yan Suizhi smiled and said: "Keeping in a state of incompatibility, your family can be divided into two lines. Ms. Yunis and Mr. Everes, one for Ivy League. You are another line of independence. If reconciled, no matter what Whoever comes forward represents the rope of ivy. One rope is called Wei Wen, and two wires are convenient for doing things. "
Master Qiao said to himself, why are you more like an old fox than me?
But did he dare to beep in his stomach, dare to talk to the dean?
Obviously not.
"My dad wanted to do something." Joe said, "Last time he showed you what he found in these years, let you sort it out from the perspective of a lawyer. You said at that time that some evidence is still missing."
Gu Yan: "Well, the connection between the problem gene and the Manson brothers lacks direct proof. In addition, those families and the Manson brothers are tentatively called cooperation--"
"Cooperate a fart." Joe said, "It's almost the same."
"The lack of heavyweight witness evidence." Gu Yan continued to finish the second sentence.
"Only these two?" Lin Yuan wondered.
"Only?" Joe shook his head straight. "It sounds like there are only two, but it's more than that. For example, the connection between the problem gene and the Manson brothers has a lot of scattered information. Guess who knows who did it with toes. Useful? No. Court. It does n’t allow guessing people to be guilty, and others are suspicious.

Yan Suizhi leaned his arms on the empty test bed and listened to him.
Qiao almost thought that he was back in the elective course, and subconsciously bowed Gu Yan's elbow, "Are you right?"
Gu Yan: "..."
"As for the activities of other families with the Manson brothers--" Qiao explained to Lin Yuan simply: "Which families and who are involved in those dirty things, voluntary cooperation or forced to helplessly, how deeply involved and how much These are very important. Cutting grass needs rooting and pulling radishes with mud, lest you make new tricks in the future. But how can these simply be asked? Besides, what kind of physical evidence, documentary evidence, indirect evidence, Direct evidence ... Proving that the strength is different, very particular. Right? "
He was talking and going to check Gu Yan again, but he stabbed a hole in one elbow.
At the sight of lawyer Gu Da, who had been beside him, he moved to a dean without a word, and leaned on the edge of the table to watch him.
Qiao wanted to accuse him of "coloring over friends", but at the tip of his tongue, he remembered who "color" was referring to, and then swallowed back.
"So Mr. Everes thought?"
"My dad is going to pick in the middle and make the Manson brothers suspicion with the partner. The easiest thing to pick is Cliff. He has been uncomfortable with this big family for a long time. He smiles, and he may not be thinking about it." Joe said, but he didn't know what he thought of, and hesitated.
Yan Sui looked up and down at his expression and smiled, "You seem to have some other ideas?"
"Do you know that again?" Joe froze.
"I'm just not blind."
"..." Qiao San said: "In fact, there is no other idea. I just think that this method is a bit slow. The old fox is very patient and can arrange traps for many years, but I haven't. I have been thinking The direct way. "
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Yan Suizhi leaning his head close to Gu Yan's ear and whispering something.
Gu Yan tilted a little, listening to him with his eyes down, nodded, and whispered again in Yan Suizhi's ear.
Joe: "... Dean, are you talking about scoring me or what?"
Yan Suizhi straightened his body, "That's not enough, I'm just afraid of remembering something wrong, and ask clearly before talking. I have a suggestion for a more direct way."
"What advice?"
"I suggest you go to the detention center of Lyra." Yan Suizhi said.
Joe: "??? What am I doing wrong?"
He reacted a moment, and suddenly remembered who all the celestial stars guarded.
Qiao: "Do you mean ... Zhao Zemu?"
Yan Suizhi nodded.
Joe: "But ..."
"If some of the previous details were memorized correctly, and--" Yan Suizhi raised his chin to Gu Yan and said to Joe: "If you, the buddy, also remember correctly, Mr. Zhao may be a breakthrough . "