After the woman finished speaking, she kept looking at Cheng Ye. Her good qualities made her just ask back without any additional emotion.
Cheng Ye thought for a moment and said, "Everyone's degree of contamination is different. We highly suspect it is related to that incident."
There was a layer of fog in the woman's eyes. She seemed to be reminiscing. After a while, she asked: "But experts have done statistics and it has nothing to do with distance or time, right?"
Cheng Ye smiled and said: "Aren't we trying our best to find a solution?... You also know that many people's medication dosage has reached the upper limit..."
The woman seemed to understand what Cheng Ye meant. She nodded: "Yes, people like us who have reached the upper limit can basically just wait to die."
"We still hope to...save more people." Cheng Ye looked at the woman sincerely: "This is the meaning of the existence of 'gods'. "
The woman sighed.
Perhaps recalling this incident does require a certain amount of courage.
"I was infected half a year ago... Actually, it was no longer a major outbreak at that time. Those who were infected during the major outbreak did not survive."
When she said this, there was a faint smile on her lips, whether it was mocking or expressing emotion that her luck was not that bad.
"You know, the Joint Hall seized Ruskin eight months ago. Their company is indeed abominable. Although it is said to be for the future of mankind, it does use humans for experiments and should indeed be sealed off."
"But just confiscating it is definitely not enough for people on the ground..."
The woman smiled again: "I also understand them. They work hard and work hard. Many of them even spend their whole lives trying to move their families to the sky. It turns out that it is just a business recruitment scam."
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"Those people brought their whole family's possessions and rushed to be used as experimental subjects. No one can accept it."
Cheng Ye nodded in time, agreeing with the woman's statement.
"So after three months of looting and burning, they broke into Ruskin's laboratory."
"No one knows what Ruskin was studying. All in all, the damage to that laboratory led to the leakage of the source of infection. We were all infected at that time."
When she said this, the woman suddenly clasped her hands together, raised them in front of her chest, and said piously: "Thank you to the existence of "gods" for leaving us a life. "
Cheng Ye sorted out the information and then asked, "When was the first time you found out you were infected?"
The woman recalled: "One day I went out for a run as usual, and I felt chest tightness and shortness of breath. Then I went to the hospital and had my initial reaction."
"I don't know how I got infected. It's clear that several days have passed since the day of the big outbreak. And I didn't appear nearby on the day of the big outbreak."
Cheng Ye now fully understood why the woman looked at him strangely when he raised this question.
Because there is no reason.
Because infection occurs randomly, no one knows the rules and reasons yet.
Some people even start to get sick after half a year. It is like a screening by God, and only those who are lucky may escape.
And those who are unlucky may have spent half a year safely and suddenly find themselves infected.
Therefore, Cheng Ye's question had no meaning other than poking the woman's wound.
What Cheng Ye is more concerned about is that it was Ruskin's laboratory that was smashed open, and it is Ruskin who is now providing everyone with the antidote.
What does this mean?
Was Ruskin really so kind, or was he harboring something evil?
What is the secret behind this so-called therapeutic antidote?
Cheng Ye didn't know.
"I'm actually curious about why you came to visit in person." The woman looked at Cheng Ye: "Aren't you afraid of being infected?"
Cheng Ye remained calm: "There is no evidence that it is contagious."
The woman chuckled softly: "The current mainstream concept is that it is indeed not contagious, but who knows? Otherwise, why are those people who have recently become ill?"
Cheng Ye continued with a smile: "I have been in contact with many patients, but I have not been infected so far."
The woman looked at Cheng Ye. Her eyes were extremely beautiful, shining like glass balls: "Who knows?"
Cheng Ye smiled: "I already understand your situation. Can I ask you what your biggest discomfort is now?"
The woman stared at Cheng Ye, and then slowly rolled up her sleeves: "Probably...scales."
Her arms shone with a small set of scales.
A bit like fish scales, but harder than fish scales.
"It's very itchy. It makes me so itchy that I can't sleep at night."
Cheng Ye stretched out his hand and stroked the scales.
"Is this all you have now?"
The woman put down her sleeves: "It turned out to be just a little bit, a little itchy, but then I couldn't control it after taking ten pills. I estimate that in half a month, my entire arm will be covered in scales."
She said this calmly, as if she was ready to die.
Cheng Ye frowned.
What exactly is this infection and why do I get scaly skin?
Do other infected people also have scales?
Isn't his mission to find the missing secret? Why do you feel that the more you investigate, the more things you expand on?
Cheng Ye suppressed the questions in his heart and said with a smile: "Thank you for your cooperation. I will describe your situation in detail to our scientific researchers when I go back this time. I look forward to developing newer drugs as soon as possible."
The woman nodded, showing no emotion.
Perhaps the pain was tormenting her day after day, so she didn't have much expectations for new medicines.
"I'm actually curious about how you developed a drug that can inhibit the progression of infection."
When Cheng Ye stood up to leave, the woman suddenly said.
Cheng Ye was slightly startled, and then he showed a standard smile: "Madam, I am not a scientific researcher, and I don't know much about it."
The woman smiled at Cheng Ye and said nothing more.
But in fact, the question she asked happened to be what Cheng Ye was confused about.
Because he saw the confidentiality agreement signed by the manager and Ruskin, he knew that Ruskin actually still existed, it just changed its name and continued to survive.
But why this medicine can suppress infection is what he is also curious about.
It was as if Ruskin had known that such a day would come, so when creating the source of infection, he also made the medicine.
It's just that the riot happened too quickly, so the medicine is not in its complete form yet...
Cheng Ye lowered his eyes, said something to the woman politely, then turned and left the villa.
If nothing else, this woman probably won't live long.
Now that she has begun to grow scales, and according to what she said, they are growing very quickly, then within two months at the latest, these scales will completely engulf and cover her.
By then, he will definitely not be able to survive.
However, Chengye was more interested in the first batch of people who died of infection. He always felt that they might be doing some shameful experiments in one of Ruskin's laboratories.
Where will they be?
Is this related to the employee disappearance incident?
Cheng Ye took another speed car and rushed back to the company.
It's 12 noon now. If nothing happens, he can still make it to the canteen at noon.
He wanted to see what they would eat at noon on the fourth floor.
What is the difference between the cafeteria on the third floor and the fourth floor?
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