Chen Bin had already followed Dr. Huang into the laboratory and was unaware of the conversation outside.
The basement was dirty and messy, with wires and pipes everywhere. Occasionally, mice could be seen crawling around on the wires.
The environment is not much better than the garbage dump.
This was the second time Chen Bin came here, and he didn't think anything was wrong. On the other hand, Zhao Peng was a little uneasy. He looked at the surrounding environment, then looked at the dirty dry old man in front of him, and touched Chen Bin's hand. The arm said,
"Chen Bin, are you kidding me? This old man can really cure me..."
"Ahem, please speak politely."
Chen Bin coughed hurriedly, interrupting Zhao Peng's blathering.
Dr. Huang has a bad temper, which can be seen from his attitude towards Master Pang. Chen Bin is also afraid that if he accidentally offends him, he will be kicked out and he will be in trouble.
Fortunately, Dr. Huang was not as stingy as he thought. After hearing what Zhao Peng said, he turned around with a strange smile and said,
"Boy, don't look at how arrogant you are now. You'll know how powerful I am when you enter the laboratory later."
Zhao Peng shuddered and pulled his neck back because of Dr. Huang's glare. He felt as if he was about to become a guinea pig.
Soon Dr. Huang led the two of them to a secret room, and Chen Bin discovered that the basement was not small, and there were many rooms that he failed to discover last time.
It's just that these rooms all exude a pungent smell of potion, which is stronger than the hospital. There is also a musty smell in the air, which makes people feel weird.
Chen Bin looked at the laboratory. It was more than fifty square meters in total. There were many water pipes connected to the walls. There was a laboratory console in the middle. It was filled with bottles and jars of various colors, and some of them had strange smells. The bubble looks like an abandoned biochemical base.
Chen Bin just felt strange that Zhao Peng was not feeling well anymore. Looking at the laboratory console and the various knives on the wall, he trembled in fright and said,
"You're not going to tie me up for slice research, are you?"
"That's not the case."
Dr. Huang turned around and smiled, half-squinting his eyes, looking at Zhao Peng as if he were appreciating a work of art. Zhao Peng felt terrified and subconsciously wanted to leave, but Chen Bin grabbed his neck.
"Where are you going? Are you still curing your illness?"
Zhao Peng swallowed uneasily, "How to treat it?"
Chen Bin rolled his eyes. Of course he couldn't answer this kind of question, so he had to turn to look at Dr. Huang.
Dr. Huang smiled, pointed to the console in the middle of the laboratory, and asked Zhao Peng to lie down first while he wanted to do a full-body examination on him.
The wall was filled with needles, tubes and knives. Zhao Peng became even more nervous. He clamped his legs and stood there in a daze, not daring to move.
"You fucking climbed up there!"
Chen Bin got angry and kicked him in the butt.
After Zhao Peng climbed onto the operating table, Dr. Huang took out some ropes and threw them directly to Chen Bin, asking him to fix Zhao Peng. Zhao Peng was so frightened that he clamped his chrysanthemums tightly.
"Brother, we don't want to play like this. What kind of project is this? Damn it, why are you poking me with such a big needle? Help!"
Accompanied by a scream like a slaughtering pig, Dr. Huang inserted a needle into Zhao Peng's leg and pushed some transparent medicine into his body. Soon Zhao Peng felt his eyelids became heavy and fell asleep in a daze, finally changing. Be honest.
"Mr. Huang, what did you just inject him with?"
In fact, Chen Bin was also puzzled and didn't understand how Dr. Huang planned to operate.
Dr. Huang pulled out the syringe and said, "Don't be nervous, it's just an anesthetic specially developed for mutants. You didn't tell me in advance that this guy is a talker. The noise made my head spin. I have to calm him down so I can do it." Further examination."
Then, Dr. Huang put on leather gloves, took out a lot of blood drawing syringes and equipment, and asked Chen Bin to guard outside and not come in without his own instructions.
Chen Bin had no choice but to agree. Before leaving, he was still a little worried and said hesitantly, "Mr. Huang, my friend..."
"Don't worry, I guarantee you won't die if you come here."
Dr. Huang's attitude was cold and he waved his hand. Chen Bin had no choice but to shrug his shoulders and go out to guard the door.
Usually people with great abilities also have weird tempers. Chen Bin can understand this. The air in the laboratory was very bad, which made Chen Bin feel a little stuffy. He didn't dare to touch the equipment here casually, so he decided to run outside to smoke. A cigarette to breathe.
When he walked out of the laboratory door again and planned to find a place with leeward wind to light up his cigarette, he saw the young master Pang from before, walking towards him with a smile on his face.
"Friend, can we chat?"
Chen Bin was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the other party was still here. He was really thick-skinned, but he couldn't reach out to avoid hitting the smiling man. Seeing that Master Pang was treating him politely, he took the initiative to hand over a cigarette.
Master Pang smiled and said thank you, and shook his head to express that he had no habit of smoking. Chen Bin took back the cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth.
"What do you call it?"
"Pang Tao."
"Nice to meet you, my name is Chen Bin."
Chen Bin moved his buttocks to make room for the other party. Pang Tao frowned slightly, as if he couldn't let go of the wealthy young man's airs, but he hesitated and sat next to Chen Bin, coughing and saying,
"Can you tell me what your relationship is with Mr. Huang?"
Chen Bin took a puff of cigarette and said, "It's a doctor-patient relationship. Mr. Huang is the doctor, and I'm half of the patient's family."
Pang Tao was stunned and felt that Chen Bin's description was very interesting. He couldn't help but smile and said, "It's like this. Our Pang family recently had a project and wanted to find Mr. Huang to help with research, but this old gentleman was very stubborn. I I came to see him three times, but was rejected every time. When I saw you today, I felt that you might be able to help me speak."
Chen Bin immediately shook his head, "I'm sorry, Mr. Huang and I are not very familiar with each other, so I'm afraid I can't help you with this."
Compared to the man in a suit before, Chen Bin had a much better impression of Pang Tao. At least this rich man didn't look down on others just because his family was rich. It was rare for him to keep his attitude so low.
"That's it."
Hearing Chen Bin reject him without hesitation, Pang Tao also had a flash of disappointment on his face, but he just smiled and didn't force anything. Then he stood up and said,
"Then I won't bother you. Let me digress. What kind of disease did your friend get? He actually asked Mr. Huang to treat him. As far as I know, he doesn't have a medical license."
Chen Bin smiled, shook his head and said that his friend's case was special and only Dr. Huang could do it.
Pang Tao snorted and then said proactively, "Actually, our Pang family is also involved in a lot of medical industries. If your friend's illness is more difficult, you can try calling this number."
After saying that, he handed out a business card. Chen Bin then took it, glanced at the information on the business card, and smiled even brighter.
"Thank you for your concern. I will ask Mr. Huang for you when I get back."
"Then please."
Pang Tao smiled and nodded, then turned around and left with the bodyguards.
Chen Bin looked at the group of people leaving, shook his head, smiled, and commented to himself,
"This Young Master Pang is quite good at life. It seems that the second generation of rich people are not all playboys."
After smoking the cigarette, Chen Bin stuffed the cigarette butt into the sole of his shoe, crushed it, stretched, and returned to the laboratory.
