American drama life begins with Dr. House

(I saw a reader asking in the review of the previous chapter, but I forgot to explain. It is indeed for convenience that the guys from different regions in various movies and series are placed on the same map.

Basically, in the movies and TV series, except for House, who lives in Princeton, no one else has anything to do with this place.

The author forced them to intersect here.

There is also the issue of brain development. Because this article is written by a fan, I really haven’t tried to confirm whether this statement is correct or not.

The enhancement of neuron connections is indeed very interesting, and will be considered when improving nzt in the future.)

Walter White is an extremely ordinary little man.

Walter was a top student in chemistry at a university graduate school and participated in the Nobel Prize in Chemistry, but he gave up becoming a chemist in order to live an ordinary life.

He is currently working as a chemistry teacher in a high school, but unfortunately he was diagnosed with moderate to advanced lung cancer.

This is all the information Eddie learned from Duwei.

He could tell why Duwei went to find Walter, it was just for the improvement mentioned earlier.

But like Finch, he didn't understand this very much.

There are many talented students in chemistry in this world, why does Walter have to be here?

Is it possible that terminally ill patients still have increased IQ?

But after experiencing this day, Eddie learned faster than Finch to stop questioning.

Because he understood that every step Du Wei took had a profound meaning.

This Walter must have other outstanding qualities.

But when he saw Walter, who seemed ordinary and even a little cowardly in an ordinary family, his eyes still showed a look of disappointment involuntarily.

Because in his eyes, Walter was a loser who was scolded by his wife and scolded by his children.

There is no status at all in the family.

Can such a man take on the important task of improving nzt? He quite doubted this.

Seeing the disappointment on Eddie's face, Walter was quite puzzled when he opened the door.

While dealing with his wife who was in the house asking him to pay off the bills, he asked:

"Who are you looking for?"

Du Wei put a friendly smile on his face:

"Of course I'm looking for you, Walter, is it convenient for us to chat?"

Faced with Du Wei's kindness, Walter looked embarrassed:

"Sorry, it's getting late now.

Why don't you express your intention directly? I don't have much time to chat with you."

Du Wei smiled, took out a wad of 1,000 US dollars in banknotes from his pocket and handed it over:

"Don't worry, we are paying for consultation and it is calculated by the hour."

Eddie looked at this familiar scene, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

No one is willing to resist the temptation of money, at least neither Eddie nor Walter, who are in debt, will refuse the money falling from the sky.

So at the next moment, even though Walter was more doubtful, for the sake of money, he still invited the two of them into his home and made them instant coffee.

For Walter, he is the only financial supporter of his family, and this money can solve his urgent needs, so he is willing to take some time to listen to what these two people have to say.

But he soon regretted it.

Because the young man sitting opposite him took out a transparent pill and put it on the table.

Walter, who had been deeply involved in the field of chemistry for many years, immediately realized what this thing was.

A highly addictive drug!

After following the rules for so many years, he didn't want to get involved in anything related to this.

His expression immediately changed, he stood up and asked the two of them to leave.

But when he heard the young man's next words, he resisted the urge to let them leave.

Because what this young man said is:

"I'll give you two million U.S. dollars, and you can improve this nzt-48, preferably into mass production."

Two million dollars! This is two million dollars!

Walter's breathing suddenly stopped.

It's so pitiful that he has never seen so much money in his life.

And the other party’s request is to improve this little pill?

Walter slowly sat back on the sofa, two thoughts constantly fighting in his mind.

He is now suffering from mid-to-late stage lung cancer and is destined to not have much time to live. According to his condition, he will not survive for five to six years at most.

And his wife is pregnant with their daughter.

If he leaves, his wife, who has not worked for a long time, will definitely not be able to adapt to today's fast-paced life.

My sons and daughters will also become unhappy because they have no money.

But how could he, an ordinary high school teacher, save a rich family fortune for his children?

It would be a shame not to leave the debt to them.

So this money became extremely important in his eyes.

In front of this money, the voice of justice in my mind that I could not do anything illegal gradually became weaker.

"Where's the money? I need to see the money first."

When Walter spoke again, his voice was extremely hoarse, as if he had stayed up all night.

Duwei smiled, knowing that Walter had agreed.

Then Duwei asked for Walter's bank account number, and within a few minutes, two million US dollars was directly deposited into his account!

Walter opened his eyes wide and looked at the balance on the bank card, counting over and over again in disbelief.

Finally, after confirming that he was not dazzled, the guy opposite actually transferred two million US dollars directly to his card.

There is no prepayment or payment according to the research progress, just call directly and get the card!

This heroic method immediately shocked Walter and left him speechless.

At the same time, he also understood that this was an invisible deterrent. If the other party dared to pay the full amount so generously, they would naturally not be afraid of him escaping with the money.

According to the other party's approach, if he ran away, he would probably end up very miserable.

So what kind of important thing is the little pill in front of him that is worthy of the other party's so much trouble?

Walter was vaguely aware that the little pill in front of him might be of great significance.

"Want to know what it is? Wouldn't you know if you try it yourself?"

Duwei's voice sounded at the right time, tempting Walter like a demon from hell.

Walter hesitantly reached out and took the small transparent pill placed on the table in his hand.

Out of caution, he did not swallow it, but looked at the light and observed it carefully.

This is a crystal clear medicine. It is difficult to tell what material it is made of just by looking at its appearance, and it is also difficult to analyze its ingredients.

And such a small one is bound to be exhausted within a few experiments.

When Walter was about to say that it was difficult to reversely deduce the formula.

As if Du Wei knew what he was thinking, he took out a pack of about two hundred transparent pills from his inner pocket.

"Is this enough for you to reversely derive the formula?"

Walter looked at nzt who seemed to be asking for no money on the table and suddenly asked:

“Do these drugs actually do anything?

At least you can tell me its basic properties.

I don’t want to experience the effects of this drug myself.”

As if knowing that Walter would ask this question sooner or later, Duwei pointed at Eddie and said without hesitation:

"Did you see him? What do you think he does?"

Walter looked Eddie up and down. Except for his neatly groomed face, Eddie was completely useless.

Cheap jackets, jeans that have been washed and turned white, and shoes that are shiny.

Everything shows that he is a down-and-out person.

"Tramp? Scavenger? Porter?"

Walter revealed three identities in succession but was denied by Duwei.

"No, he is a writer, a writer who could not write a word a day ago.

But now..."

Duwei handed his cell phone to Eddie.

Eddie understood that he wanted to show it to himself.

He took the phone and started editing it with flying fingers, and in a short while he wrote a short article of 2,000 words.

Then Eddie turned his finger over and handed it to Walter:

"I just wrote a short story based on you. If there are any similarities, please don't mind."

Walter took the phone doubtfully.

In his mind, how could this Eddie be a writer?

In his imagination, writers are elegantly dressed, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and holding a cup of hand-ground coffee.

How could it be a poor... boy like Eddie?

But when he saw the first sentence of the article, his mind was immediately drawn into it.

Because this is an improvised novel based on Walter, Walter as the protagonist has a very high sense of involvement.

The general content is that Walter concealed the fact that he had cancer, and then when he sought advice from his brother-in-law at the Food and Drug Administration, he happened upon them looking for a drug lord.

As a result, someone jumped out of the window at the back of the building. This person was his former student fan.

And the story ends abruptly here.

Walter kept scrolling down without wanting to finish, but found that there was no more content.

This fragment of information made him feel like there were ten thousand ants crawling around in his heart, making him extremely itchy.

"just this?"

After Walter asked this question, he suddenly realized how the man sitting in front of him could be a down-and-out writer. He was clearly a best-selling novel writer of extremely high standards!

The sense of anticipation and involvement is simply perfect.

Only two thousand words hooked him into wanting to continue reading.

How is it possible that this kind of skill can be achieved by a writer who cannot write words?

This unscientific!

Facing Walter's inquiry, Eddie smiled and said nothing.

He developed the plot based on Walter's current situation and the photo frame at home showing Walter and a drug administration employee wearing a uniform.

The only fabrication was the appearance of that little fan.

But a good story always leaves people with suspense of coincidence, right?

When he saw Walter's expression, he knew that his improvisation was successful.

Perhaps in the future, I can really create a best-selling novel based on Walter, so as to increase my fame and gain higher campaign support.

While Eddie was lost in thought about future plans, Duwei pushed the medicine on the table towards Walter.

"See? He took this pill, and it turned him from a street writer to a best-selling novelist.

So even though this medicine has side effects, I still recommend you to take it.

It can wake up your sleeping brain and allow you to mobilize everything in your brain efficiently.

This will be very helpful for you to reverse the formula and improve it.”

Hearing this, Walter's pupils shrank suddenly.

His mind automatically translated Du Wei's words into simple and easy-to-understand language.

This medicine can develop the human brain and turn it into a computer-like existence!

Has this drug, which only existed in speculation, been actually created?

Is it still circulating on a large scale?

But Walter deeply understood that everything has its price.

Being able to develop the brain means that its side effects will be very powerful.

Addictiveness is probably the shallowest among them.

Walter tried to find out what the side effects of the drug were by observing Eddie's demeanor.

But he found nothing.

He could only look at Du Wei, who had remained calm in front of him. He knew that the young man in front of him knew all the answers, but he might not tell him.

"Before I take it, can you tell me what the side effects are?"

To his surprise, Du Wei did not refuse to answer, but nodded and began to explain.

"Of course, we are partners, you don't have to worry about me hiding anything from you.

The effect of this drug varies from person to person. In the nzt-1 test, many people could only use nzt once.

When used again, they will bleed from their orifices and die on the spot.

I think you have also noticed that the nzt we currently have is already the 48th generation product.

Compared with the first generation, its adaptability has been greatly improved, but the effect has also been reduced.

It will release different development factors for different people.

Therefore, although the consequence of continued medication is death, this time is greatly extended.

As long as the medication is not stopped suddenly, death can be avoided.

However, some side effects that are slightly milder than death may still occur.

Symptoms include but are not limited to time loss, dizziness and vomiting, rapid aging, hallucinations, muscle atrophy, listlessness and other symptoms.

But relative to what can be achieved using it, it’s all worth it, isn’t it?”

After finishing a long speech, Du Wei picked up the instant coffee on the table and took a sip.

Well, the coffee tastes terrible.

Not nearly as good as the one in Cameron's cup.

Walter, who was sitting opposite him, had long been shocked into silence by these words.

He only understood one meaning from Du Wei's long words.

This medicine is tested on living people.

This is simply a violation of ethics!

This means that even if he wants to improve the drug in the future, the experimental subjects will only be living people!

For a time, the remaining moral concepts in Walter's heart collided with money again.

Unable to make a decision, Walter gritted his teeth and swallowed the transparent medicine in his hand.

He needs a brain that can make decisions!

But when he swallowed the medicine, he didn't feel any strange feeling, as if what he had just swallowed was not nzt-48, but a mouthful of water.

Walter asked in disbelief:

"You... are lying to me?"

Duwei smiled, for a guy like Walter who took medicine only after making great determination.

Waiting for 30 seconds is torture.

But in reality, 30 seconds flies by.

Sure enough, Walter, who was restless, slowly noticed changes in his body.

His hazy mind had never been so clear as this moment.

He can clearly know what he wants, what he wants to do, and what he can do.

He also understood the purpose for which Du Wei had been hinting at him taking medicine.

The feeling now is as if he has transformed into God and owns the whole world.

Many worries are no longer a problem in front of Walter now.

He had a thousand ways to pay off the seemingly unpayable bills without using the two million dollars.

And all these are the changes brought about by this magical little pill in front of you!

Walter glanced at his wife who was still on the phone trying to extend the repayment time, turned to look at Du Wei and said:

"I agreed, but I cannot disclose this matter to my wife or children.

What we’re talking about today is just about insurance sales.”

Du Wei nodded:

"This is natural. In addition, I need you to report the progress to me every week. Any personnel you want to recruit into the laboratory must be approved by me.

In addition, the drug distribution experiments must be left to me, and no single drug may be leaked to the market without permission.

If so, then prepare your own epitaph in advance."

There was no fear on Walter's face at this time.

With nzt's blessing, he figured out all the stakes.

Since Du Wei can possess nzt and knows so many inside stories, there must be the shadow of a big force behind him.

I probably found myself because people like myself don’t easily attract other people’s attention.

It is estimated that Du Wei must have recruited many people like him from all over the country.

What Walter imagined was the result of Du Wei's intentional guidance.

But now that the purpose of coming here has been achieved, it's time to leave.

Du Wei stood up and said loudly and deliberately as he walked out of the door:

"Mr. Walter, think about it carefully. Everyone is mortal. Choosing our insurance company's accident insurance will give you the most generous compensation."

Walter said equally cooperatively:

"Thank you, I will think about it carefully."

boom!

As the door closed, Eddie beside him couldn't help but asked:

"Is it really okay to give him so many nzts? I think it would be better to give him one at a time.

It can both monitor his progress and prevent him from abusing drugs."

Duwei glanced at Eddie with a half-smile:

"Think about the first sentence I said to you, and you will understand that he cannot be omniscient and omnipotent.

When he saw that we could easily take out 2 million US dollars and a big bag of nzt-48, and give it to him so simply.

What do you think he would think with his smart mind blessed with nzt?"

After some guidance, Eddie's eyes lit up and he suddenly understood.

Although his method is good, it will still give people a feeling of being petty.

And Du Wei's method...

"He will think that we are rich and don't care about these things at all, and finding him is just an option to cast a wide net.

And at the same time, we gave him the illusion that we are powerful, and coupled with your subsequent threats, he did not dare to betray us easily.

How could I not have thought of this? Sorry."

"It doesn't matter, read more books, don't waste your useful brain.

By the way, the temporary novel just now was well written, please continue writing it.

A desperate man with huge family pressure met a desperate drug dealer.

There will definitely be wonderful sparks in the collision between the two.

You use this as a prototype for your creation, and then rely on the fame of this book to focus the public's attention on the harm of addictive drugs to society.

Use this as your campaign manifesto to gain support from ordinary people.

Okay, go ahead and do what you have to do. Don’t use the time you have to activate nzt to do things like lingering in bars.

Since you know that nzt has side effects, you should use your time wisely."

After finishing speaking, Duwei waved goodbye to Eddie.

I randomly stopped a taxi on the road and prepared to return to the Continental Hotel.

As soon as I got in the car, I met an acquaintance again.

"Akun, it's you again."

The driver, A Kun, had an earthy face. In order to avoid dragging Du Wei over again, he went to the suburbs of Princeton to solicit customers, but he still couldn't escape this damn fate!

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