Dean Lu looked at Shen An in front of him. The girl's eyes were sincere and firm, and she asked frankly. She did not feel the distance between them at all because of Su Yu's identity.
This kind of openness and lack of inferiority made Dean Lu stunned for a moment.
"I can't wake up for the time being. Feng's weapons have a wide range of damage. The fastest is three days." Dean Lu did not talk about the specific treatment. This is a matter of the new world and Su's matter.
But it was undeniable that he was lucky to be able to receive people in time and treat Su Yu with minimal damage.
After hearing this, Shen An finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat back in her seat. The tension throughout the day consumed all her energy. At this time, she was finally able to relax. As soon as she relaxed, Shen An quickly fell asleep. Lack of sleep for several days was very fatal to Shen An. She was used to going to bed early and getting up early to ensure she was energetic throughout the day.
Dean Lu continued to be busy. He had already done a series of tests in the car, and used drugs to improve several of Su Yu's indicators. In fact, the situation was more serious than what Dean Lu said. For things that were not clear, we had to wait until we got to the research center and use instruments for further inspection.
Dean Lu turned around and saw Shen An, who was already sleeping deeply. The car was driving very fast, heading towards the research center at the fastest speed. Therefore, the car was very bumpy, but the girl was sleeping very deeply. At the moment, The bruises on her face were clearly visible, and you didn't need to guess how much pressure this little girl was under.
But they are still calm and calm. Young children like to make decisive decisions and act like the wind. They believe in their pursuit of wisdom and quick disposal.
But as he gets older, Dean Lu knows that this kind of calmness, this kind of thoughtful handling that seems to weaken his decisiveness is the most valuable thing.
Just like the deep current in the quiet pool, it is calm and waveless on the surface, but deep down, the deep current is strong and powerful.
Dean Lu smiled silently. He could fall asleep like this. How caring he was. It was obvious that his comforting words just now were unnecessary.
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Mao Qingming sat quietly, with an empty metal table in front of him, and the same metal chairs, simple and without any extra design. Mao Qingming just sat there and didn't speak for a whole hour. Next to Mao Qingming, there was nothing but an empty chair, like the simplest line drawing.
However, his eyes took a step back, and his field of vision suddenly broadened. Compared with the situation within one meter around Mao Qingming, which was so clean that even dust could not stand, it suddenly looked like a different style of painting. There were bunches of paper everywhere on the ground. , large and small, of various shapes, the remaining corners of the windows, the smooth metal floor on the ground were also bumpy and bumpy, even the door was not spared, the handle was tilted upward at an extremely exaggerated angle.
The originator of all this garbage and mess was working hard to dismantle the air vent. Mao Zhourui's hands fell on the ceiling. The air vent had been half dismantled, and a section of the frame of the exhaust window was thrown down.
"Gudong——"
"Pa-ta-" came the sound from time to time, and Mao Qingming looked at Mao Zhourui, who was like a hamster, speechless. He was speechless.
"Can't you take a break?" Mao Qingming finally couldn't bear it anymore. This was the second sentence Mao Qingming said after the sentence "There is nothing wrong with our insects."
During this hour, Mao Qingming thought about a lot of things. The changes in the data that Director Leng showed him were things he discovered but did not pay attention to when extracting the raw materials for food. Mao Qingming chose to remain silent, which does not mean that he admit.
During this hour, Mao Qingming thought more about how to get out of here. Naturally, insects cannot be given to them. Moreover, this insect exceeded 3,000 in the first stage. What does this mean? It is the latest data in insect research, and it is of great significance to Mao's future research on insect-type medicines.
Moreover, there is a fundamental difference between this and Feng's. That is, Feng's secret feeding method is too expensive and cannot be replicated at all. The supplements of those drugs also require specific food and feed ratios. A dedicated research team, with all resources supported by an insect, has little research value for making profits from attribute medicine and obtaining market resources.
However, Mao Qingming's is different. As long as Mao Qingming's insect is there, it is Mao's signature.
Mao Zhourui jumped down, like a perpetual motion machine that never gets tired, full of energy.
"When will they let us go?" Mao Zhourui asked.
Mao Qingming suddenly didn't want to answer. How mentally retarded would it be to ask such a question? But, calling Maozhou Rui mentally retarded doesn't mean that Mao's genes are not good and he is also mentally retarded.
Therefore, Mao Qingming chose to shut up.
Outside the No. 82 command center, three black nanny cars stopped side by side. As soon as the cars stopped, four or five men in black uniforms of the Mao Group immediately got out. They all had slender figures. One of them hurriedly helped the car in the middle. Opening the door, a man in his thirties with an aristocratic temperament walked directly towards the No. 82 command center without saying a word.
The staff at the door saw the other party's posture and immediately stepped forward. Before they could reach the man gathered in the middle, they were already stopped by people on both sides.
"Where is Xie Wei?" The man in the middle turned his head and spoke with unquestionable authority. With just a word, the staff member could not help but point to Team Leader Xie's office.
After receiving the news, Xie Wei hurried towards the door. He did not expect that the Mao family would come so quickly, and that it was Mao Qinghui, the eldest brother of the Mao family, who personally came to the rescue. Mao Qinghui is the future heir of the Mao family and is related to the Mao family. Unlike other families, he is currently the oldest and most courageous among the younger generation.
The arrival of Mao Qinghui shocked Team Leader Xie. How could the matter be so big? He thought that the Mao family would interfere, but he did not expect Mao Qinghui to come.
Team Leader Xie had heard some rumors about Mao Qinghun, especially yesterday. The one he studied the most was Mao Jia.
Xie Wei was emboldened by this point and faced Mao Qinghun. He believed that as long as the matter was explained clearly, this matter was not entirely their fault at Base 82, but also involved the higher-ups. They were just rushing ahead.
"Young Master Mao." Team leader Xie stepped forward very respectfully. Just as he spoke, Mao Qinghui, who was surrounded by everyone, reached out and interrupted Xie Wei's words.
"Team Leader Xie, I advise you to say as little as possible from now on. What you say will be used as evidence in the future." Mao Qinghui glanced at Xie Wei and gave him only half a glance.
"You can test, and we, Mao's, can also test. Naturally, we can't just accept your data." Mao Qinghui said, gesturing for his people to lead the way.
"Where is he?" The person on the side immediately asked Xie Wei.
Xie Wei was stunned for a moment. Didn't he tell him to shut up? Should he speak now, or not.
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