Meiman Killer Daily

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In the United States, people have been taught to donate to charity since they were young, because the money you donate to charity will be reflected on your tax bill. A dollar of charity may save you two dollars or more.

With more taxes, benefits will become more generous.

The United States has a complete tax connection structure, and naturally also has a complete matching charity system. Some diseases of the rich are treated here. While privacy is guaranteed, the safety of treatment is also ensured, and charitable donations can be made with a stroke of a pen.

, will have a joint effect.

Although Peter still holds the bulk of the money and will invest at least one million or more in subsidies every month, it is obviously much less than his previous investment. At least the hospital has achieved a certain level of self-recovery of funds.

improvement.

"Let's do experiments on orangutans first. I advise you to be careful when it comes to human clinical trials. Last time I heard that you almost got away with it."

The thing I complained about was a medical controversy a few months ago. An ordinary worker broke his arm due to a work error. The bones in the broken area were broken and a gap was formed. It could not be repaired and the burned flesh and blood could not be repaired. The limb was amputated.

It was all the hospitals that confirmed the worker's diagnosis. With the last hope, the worker's family took the worker to their own hospital within 24 hours.

At that time, Connors was about to leave the hospital with Edward to have dinner. He saw this worker at the gate, which immediately aroused Connors' memories. He had also been amputated and lost his arm in pain. No matter who it was, he thought

His arm could not be reconnected, and the pain had been tormenting him for twenty years.

He made a decisive decision to help the workers, and used his not yet fully successful and practical medical methods on the workers. He used artificial bones as connections to sew the arms externally, and the internal genetic cells were reorganized and regenerated, just like a gecko with its tail cut off.

Likewise, the cells that infested the worker's arm wound quickly healed themselves.

Unfortunately, it was only three days. Due to various reasons, the workers developed fevers, colds and other diseases. Afterwards, Edward teamed up with all the expert doctors in the entire hospital to conduct 24-hour monitoring and experiments, and finally he was treated by a Columbia associate professor.

With the help of others, the worker's life was saved, and of course his arm was saved.

It's a pity that this miracle happened just once. Connors was sued by the medical school and was prohibited from conducting clinical treatments or clinical trials on any human beings for the next ten years. He was not allowed to use medical technology indiscriminately without fairness.

A series of censures led to Connors being reluctantly dismissed by Edward.

"That was a mistake in judgment, but the person who was treated did not have any side effects. I apologize to you. I will be more serious next time and will definitely be responsible for each of my patients. Peter, are you?

You know, what I long for is to regain my hand, I don’t want to be disabled, and I don’t want to make other people suffer the same regrets and pain as me!”

Connors acted very sincerely when facing mistakes. If he was wrong, he was wrong. As a veteran who had been on the battlefield, Connors would never deny his mistakes. At that time, his heart was just longing to heal the workers' limbs, and ignored

the dangers of medical treatment.

Of course, if the worker really died due to his own treatment, Connors had already made plans to use his own life to compensate for the wrong result. At that time, he carried a pistol with him every day. As long as the worker lost signs of life,

He would commit suicide by swallowing a gun.

"I know your starting point is good, but Connors, you also need to take into account all aspects."

Peter patted Connors, knowing the other person's mood and thoughts. Connors was not a mad scientist and would not base his success on everyone's suffering. He wanted to make himself physically sound again.

, and also want to help those in need of help in this way.

"Don't worry, this time I want you to see the results, and then record them for the boss behind you. I really hope he can support my research."

"As long as it is good for mankind, then I believe he will support you!"

As they spoke, Peter and Connors came to the door of the laboratory. A blond beauty wearing a low-cut tights, a shawl top, and jeans stood there. Her skin was not white, but a healthy wheat color and thin.

Her red lips showed a charming smile, and her sunny face showed a very intellectual temperament.

"Professor Connors, I'm sorry that Reed still rejected your request regarding cooperation. I think you both need to calm down for a while."

"Why on earth!? Why is he still unwilling to help me complete this cooperation!?"

The other party politely stated the purpose of his visit. Connors looked at Susan with confusion on her face. Susan kept smiling and explained without losing her grace.

"Professor Connors, I can't help you. Your research report has big loopholes, and you actually know that the last medical result cannot be replicated. Sorry, I really can't persuade Reed.

, so I still hope..."

"I understand, thank you Susan."

"I'm really sorry."

The beauty named Susan was quite beautiful, not inferior to Natasha's beauty. Of course, Peter's arrival today was not for this matter. At the same time, he just felt that this girl looked familiar, so he followed Connors in.

Research room

"This woman is really pretty."

"well!"

"The one named Reed just now is the associate professor Edward mentioned."

"It was the other party who was unwilling to help me. It was he who solved the problem of genetic mutation, and it was he who also solved the worker's crisis."

Sitting on the chair with a long sigh, Connors was very emotional. Peter looked around. The simple studio did not have any complicated facilities. Everything was analyzed theoretically and academically. Connors' research practice was indeed

Some people already have the feeling of wanting to fly before they are stable, and they have a high-spirited attitude. It is no wonder that so many people think that Connors is unsociable and even hates him.

"The research report he was talking about!?"

"It's my hypothetical theory, but there are indeed many loopholes in it. Peter's genius is sometimes really enviable. What I have studied for twenty years, in his eyes, is just a 48-hour review.

"

"Don't worry, you may be greater than the other person in the future. As long as you persevere, I believe in you!"

He patted Connors on the shoulder and comforted him. A man with a disabled arm studied biotechnology alone and successfully created many good things in twenty years. People like Connors deserve respect, although

He has many bad habits, but he is still a great person.

"This is an application letter. As long as you fill in your name, the one million funds will be quickly received. It's still the old method. Edward will be responsible for supervision and you will be responsible for the cost research. If there is no problem, just sign and deliver the mail.

I don’t think you’ll look at the channel address.”

Putting a check-like slip on the table, pointing at the blanks on it and filling in the blanks again, Connors looked up in surprise, almost crying with emotion, and asked with some uncertainty

"Don't you take a look? You trust me so much?!"

"Isn't it a good thing to trust you? You know, Connors, I have never been to university. In fact, the main purpose of my visit this time is to take a walk around the university!"

Peter explained jokingly, and Connors nodded slightly excitedly. The feeling of being trusted made Connors thank Peter very much, stood up and held Peter's hand tightly.

"Peter I really thank you!"

"You don't mind if I use your ID card."

Peter pointed at the professor's pass on Connors' chest. This thing can travel to all areas of Columbia, except for private research rooms and research schools. Connors just glanced at his certification card without thinking.

He nodded and took it off and handed it to Peter. Anyway, he probably wouldn't go out once a week, so giving it to Peter wouldn't have any impact on him.

"I don't mind, I don't mind. You can just take a stroll around Columbia University. There's nothing interesting to see. I'll go do my own thing first. If you have any questions, call me."

"Hey! Connors, how can I contact you if you don't have your phone number!"

"Sorry, sorry, hahaha... I'm a little too excited!"

…

Night fell at Columbia University, and Peter entered the university through Connors' pass. The business school is located in the most prosperous New York, and the research laboratories here are also quite dense. After all, it is the heart of world finance. Many people hope to work in it.

Study here and achieve success, becoming a successful person with both fame and wealth in one fell swoop.

Peter pressed the button in his ear and stood at the door of a warehouse.

"I'm in position!"

"I don't want to see anyone die!"

"Don't worry, you won't see anyone die!"

Tony Stark's voice came from his ears, and the door in front of Peter was opened. He smiled and answered Stark, took out his dagger and hunched over to sneak in cautiously. The entire warehouse was for external use and contained various laboratories.

The information is quite strict, but that's for people other than Stark.

No one would have thought that Hydra's R&D department is hidden under the feet of countless talented scientists, constantly absorbing all technology as its own power like blood-sucking mosquitoes, and thus using it on evil paths. A patrolling security guard

Walking through the aisle, Peter quickly rushed forward and stabbed the opponent's throat with his dagger, covering the opponent's mouth. A black vortex appeared behind him, and the body was thrown into it.

"Peter, what are you doing? Why are you killing people? We have an agreement not to kill anyone!"

"I said I won't let you see it. If you turn off the camera now, believe me, you will never feel any guilt! The person who killed your parents is probably here, otherwise give up this infiltration!?" (

To be continued)