I'm just sick

"Okay, go ahead, I'll give Eleven a thorough evaluation."

"Yes." The scientific research institute does not support idlers, and everyone is very busy. With Ling Zhi's order, everyone immediately threw themselves into work in an orderly manner.

"No abnormalities have been found so far. Start the physical examination."

Xie Ran's long eyelashes trembled slightly, silently letting the machine spin around him with blue-green light shining.Until the mechanical arm clicked lightly on his slender white fingers, poked a small wound, sucked a little bit of his blood, and then pulled out the needle, and a few drops of blood rolled down.Xie Ran's expression finally changed a little bit, his bushy eyebrows frowned slightly, his eyes fixed on the mechanical arm that was taking blood for testing, and made an expression that seemed to be dissatisfied.

In the next second, the electric current exploded in the air, making a "crackling" sound, and the mechanical arm suddenly started to smoke, and after a while, it hung down slumped—obviously it was damaged by the electricity.

Ling Zhi, who witnessed the whole process from the side, "..."

It really is a high lethal weapon.

Ling Zhi couldn't help but took two steps back, keeping a proper distance from Eleven.

But the blood still had to be pumped, the unlucky machine was broken by electricity from Eleven, Ling Zhi looked at Eleven's familiar face, his face was full of indifference and indifference, mixed with an imperceptible annoyance.

There are even human-like expressions?As his creator, Ling Zhi himself felt quite miraculous.

"Eleven, don't move around." Ling Zhi knew that he could understand the most basic Chinese, and the chip of the language center had already been implanted.

As Ling Zhi said, he walked towards Eleven step by step, with a little cold sweat dripping from his palms, he was also a little nervous.Because with every step, he could feel the static ions in the air attracting his slightly long hair to stand up.

"Don't move, neither the machine nor I will hurt you." Ling Zhi approached the equipment that drew eleven's blood as little as possible, pressed the manual mode switch, and the machine popped out with a "snap" in the quiet laboratory The sound of the collection tube was a bit harsh, and Ling Zhi couldn't help looking back at Xie Ran nervously, but fortunately, he was still staring at him intently, without making any further moves.

Ling Zhi held the collection tube, kept facing eleven, and wanted to leave the laboratory backwards like this.

"Principal...principal...?" Eleven said suddenly jerky, as if he hadn't mastered the skill of speaking, seeing that everyone was called Dean Ling Zhi, he took this as his name and called him that.

Listening to the familiar voice, Ling Zhi said softly, "Don't call me that, call me..."

Ling Zhi paused, "Call me Zhizhi."

It should have been a little embarrassing for the dean to let an experimental subject call him by his nickname, but Ling Zhi didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, his heart was beating wildly, and he stared nervously and expectantly at Eleven.

Eleven didn't seem to understand, cast a puzzled look, Ling Zhi had already pulled out the still warm report that had just been printed by the printer, and fled away.

"How is it?" Ling Zhi is not a doctor. Although he can understand a little of the content of the report, it is better to leave it to experts for analysis.

Dr. Zhang took several x-rays and test sheets, and looked at one of them carefully, "Dean, look at his heart, it's not well developed, and it has pathological features. During the battle, his heart You must use your abilities carefully, otherwise your heart may not be able to bear it."

Ling Zhi frowned, and the doctor continued, "And look at his stomach, and here, here... the problems are not small--these should be called congenital diseases in human beings, and they cannot be cured. Suggest yourself Or arrange for someone to observe and take care of Eleven personally, he has a very bad heart, it doesn't know when he will get sick, and he cannot do without people."

Ling Zhi also stared at the test sheet, a little disappointed that his brother was going to be resurrected on this imperfect clone.

The doctor only thought that he was disappointed that the results of his hard research were flawed, and comforted him, "It's okay, although the health is not very good, but the combat ability is still very strong, Dean, congratulations."

Ling Zhi nodded his thanks politely, turned around and went back to the office to make milk tea.

Xie Ran, who is now Eleven, sat next to a bunch of machines for the physical examination, waited for a long time, and did not see Ling Zhi coming back, only then did he realize that he had forgotten him here.

Dean, you are too careless to leave such a dangerous and fragile lethal weapon here casually.

That can't be the case.

"Dean! It's not good!" There was a rare pig-killing howl in the quiet laboratory. Ling Zhi was startled by the roar, took off the plain mirror, and looked at the new assistant with displeasure, "Xiao Li, the lab No noise in the room, before entering the door—"

"Dean, something happened to Eleven, you should go and have a look!" the assistant interrupted Ling Zhi who was lecturing.

After hearing this, Ling Zhi's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly remembered that he had left this dangerous item in a corner of the laboratory.Thinking about it, he opened the drawer and took out the gun that the country specially gave to the scientific research institute.

The assistant was taken aback by his sudden holding of the gun. Didn't he interrupt the dean's speech by making a lot of noise? Is the dean going to kill him?

"Come on, take me to have a look. Tell me what happened on the way." Ling Zhi stuffed the gun into his pocket, caught up with the assistant who was about to run wildly, and at the same time squeezed the thick and cold metal texture in his hand, thinking The bullet is faster or the current is faster.

When we got to the physical examination room where Xie Ran was left just now, a group of people from Wuyang Wuyang in front of him, almost the entire lab, were there, blocking Ling Zhi's view of what was going on.

An imperceptible trace of tension appeared on Ling Zhiping's calm and indifferent face.Seeing that it was the dean, everyone hurried out of the way.

Eleven was lying on the ground with a pale face, her eyes closed tightly, her hands trembling slightly while clutching the fabric on her chest, her purple lips were bitten tightly.A doctor was kneeling next to him, carefully elevating his head a little.

Seeing Ling Zhi approaching, Doctor Zhang lost his mind and yelled, "Dean!"

The voice was too loud, causing Eleven to twitch in pain, and her face became even scarier.

As soon as the doctor raised his head and met Ling Zhiru's serious gaze, he had no choice but to put on a sorry expression, controlled his volume and said in a low voice, "Dean, I don't have the authority to give Eleven medicine, you have to sign—"

"..."

Good upbringing prevented Ling Zhi from yelling, are you stupid? !It's hard to tell what's important.

"I will authorize you later, give him medicine first!" Ling Zhi urged, he really couldn't see that familiar face, that person exactly like Zhou Jiyan was struggling in pain.

After Eleven took the medicine, his frown gradually relaxed. Ling Zhi stepped forward, helped him onto the bed, and signaled everyone to go about their business, and the crowd quickly dispersed.

Ling Zhi sat on the bed, put Eleven's head on his lap, making him more comfortable as a pillow, and then looked at him carefully, with his fingers lightly brushing his tall nose bridge and thin lips, and touched his small Fan-like eyelashes, "Brother, Brother Yan..."

The tightly closed eyes were suddenly opened, and those unwavering eyes stared straight at Ling Zhi.Ling Zhi was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that this experimental product, which was supposed to be emotionless, would have more expressions, seeing a trace of disappointment and anger on Eleven's face dyed the corners of his eyes and brows.