The Boss Is So Fierce

The more I looked, the more shocked, "These data are all from you?"

"Ok."

"It's impossible!" Professor Zhang raised his voice a little higher, "How can such people exist in the world? No, how can there be drugs that can achieve this effect by causing cerebral neuropathy? And the direction of the disease is still controllable. ?"

Tang Zhi was silent for three seconds. Well, the teacher really doesn't know what the No. 1 medicine is. It's just a blind worship of the genius psychologist, so I have heard of No. 1 medicine.

However, she did not intend to explain, but said: "According to the rules of the game, we only need to put forward opinions and sufficient experimental support to prove the authenticity of the data."

"Can you prove the authenticity of the data?" Professor Zhang quickly grasped the point.

"Yes." Tang Zhi paused, "but we need to cooperate with international medical organizations."

The old man said last time that the medical organization found a case of a semi-converter, and it should be no problem to help measure a few sets of experimental data.

Professor Zhang looked at her with inexhaustible words: "International Medical Organization... I dare to think that little girl is better than your teacher."

"Well, if you are worried about this, the medical organization should agree to cooperate with us."

For the experiment, Tang Zhi couldn't hide his clumsiness any more, "I should be considered a researcher of a medical organization, so I can borrow some resources belonging to the medical organization."

"You are their researcher?"

Professor Zhang patted his chest, feeling that the fright he received today was more violent than the last.

He even began to doubt himself, what kind of apprentice did he accept?

"Yeah." Tang Zhi nodded as confirmation.

However, as a researcher, she should be regarded as... bought with money. She has never conducted research projects in medical organizations, and has not achieved much. She is just a name.

But enough.

Tang Zhi came out of Professor Zhang's office and called Gu Qingchi.

"You want to study that half-transformer?"

Gu Qingchi's loud voice came over, Tang Zhi's head buzzed, resisting the urge to drop the phone: "Is there a problem?"

"I said there is a problem, can you forget it?"

"No." Tang Zhi said lightly.

Gu Qingchi choked, "Then why are you asking me?"

"You help me prepare the process, and I will visit in half a month."

"Understood, who made you my brother?"

A small town in the western part of Continent M, but no one would regard it as an ordinary town.

Because the headquarters of the medical organization is here, and the small town is the site of the medical organization. Over the years, it has called itself a system and is slowly distinguishing itself from the outside world.

Countless people have been treated by medical organizations, so it is known as the "last barrier to death" and enjoys a high international status. It is a holy place that everyone in the medical field aspires to.

At this moment, in a building in this 'Holy Land', Gu Qingchi hung up the phone resignedly, stared at the big dark circles under his eyes, got up and walked out.

Before he came to an underground laboratory, a mechanical electronic voice sounded: "No. 0203, senior researcher, permission, first-level, can enter."

With a click, the electronic lock opens directly.

Gu Qingchi obviously didn't come here for the first time. He walked in with ease, and the heavy metal door closed again.

This basement is very large, with several unknown instruments placed around it, but in the center is a locked glass room.

In the glass room, there is a bed, table and chairs, some simple daily necessities, and... a person.