After becoming a villain, I was forced to save the villain

Chapter 493 Kiss My Baby (102)

Ding Bao, who was sitting across from him, didn't respond. He lowered his head and held a pen in his hand, not knowing what he was calculating.

Liu Lixue sighed, and sat down next to Ding Bao.

"What should we do now? There was controversy in the first place, but now that it is suddenly announced, it will be difficult to implement it in the future."

None of the twelve people were spared, and the one with the mildest symptoms is now delirious, and there are so many dead.

Although these people are terminally ill and will die sooner or later if they don’t get an organ source, but now they die after undergoing surgery, people will attribute their death to the cloned organs, and finally they will be responsible for everything , is Ding Bao.

Liu Lixue scratched his hair.

"Someone will come to investigate later. Now think about how to deal with the investigation. I will go to the hospital to see how those people are doing."

"You don't have to look."

Ding Bao finally spoke.

Liu Lixue frowned. Just as he was about to speak, she picked up a notebook and got up and walked out.

"I'll go see it myself."

"Right now, there are journalists outside, family members who are making trouble in the hospital, and a self-organized anti-organ cloning demonstration team. How do you get out now?"

Ding Bao didn't look back.

"I didn't kill anyone or set fire to it, why can't I go out?"

"I know your research is fine, but have you ever thought that it may be because the results of the previous research are not perfect, so it will cause some symptoms when used on the human body..."

Ding Bao stopped and looked down at his feet.

"Professor Liu, my experiment was carried out right under your nose. Even you don't trust me. You can imagine what those ordinary people think of me. If I don't show up now, the promotion of organ cloning technology will be infinitely suppressed." postpone."

"Postponement will be postponed, you are still so young, you have plenty of opportunities."

Ding Bao turned his head, his eyes were calm and there was a turbulent tide hidden.

"I don't have time."

The moment the car drove out of the laboratory, countless reporters swarmed up, which was even more spectacular than the press conference that day.

They stopped in front of the car, slamming the windows, or asking excited, angry, or sharp questions.

"Doctor Ding, what do you think of the twelve patients this time?"

"Doctor Ding, is organ cloning a scam? Some people say that you transplanted monkey organs to patients. Can you respond positively to this matter?"

"Doctor Ding..."

"Ms. Ding..."

Sentences of sharp questions came into Ding Bao's ears through the car window.

She lowered her eyes and said nothing, looking at the small book in her hand, and described the possible pathological changes in the organs over and over again.

When we arrived at the hospital, the door was already blocked.

The family members of the patients seemed to be well organized, holding up the banner and pulling up the white cloth, on which was written "Ding Bao, give back my family's life!" in large scarlet characters.

The shouts came surging like a tide.

The driver looked at the main entrance, and it was already blocked. The family members, reporters, and some anti-cloning organ organizations climbed up the fence and the car, shouting for Ding Bao to pay for his life.

No way, the driver can only take a detour.

Unexpectedly, it was noticed, and a man with a banner shouted loudly.

"Ding Bao is there!!"

In an instant, the people driven by anger rushed up, blocked the front of the car, lifted bricks from the ground and slammed the windows and doors, and there were angry roars and cursing, which came clearly to Ding Bao in the ears.

The driver locked the door and looked at the people outside, feeling apprehensive.

He looked at Ding Bao who was sitting at the back, but he saw that the other person's face was expressionless, and there was a gloomy light in his black eyes like a cold pool.

"Doctor Ding, what should we do now?"

"Wait."

Ding Bao is not stupid, this is obviously a riot organized by someone behind the scenes, targeting her, it is useless to explain more at this time, what they want is to look like they are in a mess.

She won't show up until she sees a patient.

There was a "bang bang" sound when the window was smashed, and her heart was beating violently. Ding Bao was in a special car, and the windows were all bulletproof. She sat quietly and watched the screen of the phone light up. The serial number was very strange, but a familiar woman's voice sounded after connecting.

"Your cloned organs have killed people, and now the whole world is scolding you."

Call her irresponsible.

Call her unconscionable.

Scolding her for hurting lives.

In short, she stood in the middle of the vortex of controversy, and then was pushed to the edge of the cliff.

The woman's voice was as indifferent and flat as ever, with a little contempt.

"Now if you are obedient and obedient, the cooperation between us will continue. Also, haven't you been looking for your brother all the time? He is in our hands, and if you hand over the technology to us, I will return your brother to you."

The car is moving forward slowly.

The pungent and piercing voices became smaller and smaller, and Ding Bao couldn't hear what they were shouting, and could only hear the woman's voice on the phone.

"Think about it carefully. I'll give you another day. I don't have much patience. You won't have a choice tomorrow."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ding Bao hung up the phone.

A text message was sent.

All belong to those few people.

Even Qin Xiao, who was far away in the countryside outside the province, saw the news and sent a text message to ask how she was doing.

These people all understood Ding Bao's temper, and no other news came after a simple greeting.

More than half an hour later, the security around the hospital finally cleared a road, the car drove forward slowly, and finally stopped at the back door of the hospital warehouse.

Ding Bao got out of the car, and before he could walk in the door, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and then he felt a wave of liquid splashing over his back. Soon his clothes were stuck to his body, and the sharp pain spread, and his entire back Her back seemed to be roasted on an iron plate, and her face turned pale from the pain.

The next second, the security guard raised his stick and rushed out, followed by another burst of noise and crowding. Ding Bao held the back of his head, feeling the sticky blood overflowing from between his fingers, and lowered his head She didn't say anything, and let a group of people drag her in. The things in front of her eyes had become blurred. She walked through the clean corridor and was carried up the stairs. The blood was dotted behind her like beads along the way. The taste became complex, and the air inhaled in the throat was very pungent.

Ding Bao felt her head hurt very badly, as if a piece of broken glass had been pierced in, and her back was hot and painful, burning hot, like a wound soaked in pepper water, the pain was so painful that she didn't know what to do.

She hadn't seen a bit of what had just happened.

There was nothing but chaos.

Finally, when the world returned to tranquility, Ding Bao was already lying on his stomach on the hospital bed, and a doctor in a white coat was bending over to pick up the pliers and knife beside him.

"Doctor Ding, please be patient."

(End of this chapter)