I can see luck! People who get married in a vegetative state make crazy money

"Mr. Chen, this, this is too dangerous?"

But Chen Song raised his hand and interrupted him impatiently, "What's the danger?"

"Those two are dead."

"Who can go against me now?"

And now nothing is more important than making new drugs.

No matter how much money you have, if you can't buy life, it's meaningless.

Even if he was discovered.

There are also a hundred ways to get out.

"Now, you just need to find a way to make me better, and don't worry about anything else."

Chen Song clenched his hands. It was not an illusion.

This shot is given.

He did feel better.

There was less suffocation.

The heart-wrenching pain was also reduced a lot.

Now that he was feeling better, he no longer looked as ferocious as before.

He even gave Dr. Qin a gentle smile, "Did I scare you just now?"

"so."

He leaned on the sofa, pressed his eyes, seemed to be closed, but also seemed to be looking at him, which made Dr. Qin's scalp numb. "You need to be more obedient and more capable."

Doctor Qin felt numb all over.

The hands hidden in the sleeves trembled uncontrollably.

"Are you short of money? Or should I buy you another house?" After Chen Song finished his threat, he planned to give him a sweet treat.

Doctor Qin forced a smile and said, "No, I don't need any. I will go back to research new drugs."

Seeing Chen Song nodded, Dr. Qin turned around impatiently and walked towards the laboratory without stopping.

After entering the laboratory, he stretched out the hands hidden in his sleeves, and pressed the two trembling hands against each other, barely stopping the violent shaking.

"What's wrong, Doctor Qin?" Two assistants from his lab came over, looking puzzled. "Is it because the medicine we took out is not effective?"

"fine."

Doctor Qin forced himself to calm down and sent the two assistants away. "There's no problem with the medicine. New test subjects will be arriving soon. Go prepare them."

These two assistants were nominally there to help him, but in fact they were just there to monitor him.

He walked to his operating table and supported himself on it with both hands. Although the laboratory was so cold, there was still a layer of tiny beads of sweat on the wings of his nose.

Only he knows.

It is definitely not just the terminally ill Chen Song who has reached his end.

And him.

The medicine that was just injected into Chen Song was not a new medicine. It was just a strong medicine that temporarily drained the last bit of energy in his body and forced him to get better.

"You forced me!"

Doctor Qin's teeth were grinding.

Both hands were shaking constantly.

His eyes, which had turned bloodshot due to high pressure, suddenly fell on a separate laboratory.

Thinking of something, Dr. Qin strode over and opened the door of the laboratory.

Ming Shengtian was seen sleeping soundly inside, tied tightly to the operating table.

On the other side was Fang Hong, who looked extremely haggard.

Fang Hong's eyes were sunken, and it was obvious that she hadn't slept well for a long time.

Whenever she closed her eyes, she could see those people doing drug experiments, and also Ming Shengtian.

She looked at Ming Shengtian with horror. Ming Shengtian's body was swollen from taking all kinds of weird medicines.

The lower body is empty.

The leg that could no longer stand was directly amputated because it was in the way.

"you you!"

Fang Hong looked at Doctor Qin who suddenly rushed in, and rushed over to him trembling all over, "Let me out! Okay! I will do whatever you ask me to do!"

She was desperate, she had said this hundreds of times.

Dr. Qin never agreed.

But this time, Dr. Qin grabbed her and asked, "Are you telling the truth?"

He lowered his voice, "If I let you out, what would you be willing to do?"