The four white mice shown in the test video were trembling and extremely excited after being injected with the virus. Although I am not an expert on white mice, I can see that they have no symptoms of pain and are actually enjoying themselves.

Then they die.

For half an hour before death, they seemed to enjoy heaven-like bliss.

"What's going on?" I was very surprised, "Why do these mice seem to be on drugs? Dr. Yu, what you injected into them was not my blood extract, it was just drugs."

I have reason to guess this, because according to Dr. Yu, there were no less than 200 mice in total for the experiment, but only these 4 showed exceptional performance. It is hard to believe that my blood played a role.

"What I injected into them is indeed not your blood extract..." Dr. Yu said slowly, "but it was extracted twice from other mice infected with viral heart disease."

"What's the meaning."

"First of all, I want to tell you: many mice, when they were just injected with your blood extract, did not survive the first tachycardia and died directly, accounting for 90% of the total deaths."

Damn it, Dr. Yu, how many mice have you killed in total these days? Just now I thought there were only more than 200. Now if I recalculate, there are at least 1,000. Dr. Yu, you have achieved the Thousand Rats Killing achievement. You You are about to be blacklisted by the "Animal Rescue Society". Be careful of radical animal protectors coming to assassinate you.

"The so-called secondary extraction is to drain all the blood of the strongest batch of mice that survived the first tachycardia..."

I guess, it would be better to die without surviving the tachycardia. I'd better not appear in front of the animal protectors. Although these white mice were not killed by me, they will eventually die because of me.

Don't worry, you will be reincarnated as cats and dogs in your next life, and I will treat you well. What, you say I am narrow-minded, why am I so narrow-minded? If you are not convinced, come out and bite me now.

Dr. Yu continued: "After draining the blood of those mice, extracting it, and injecting the secondary extract into healthy mice, the situation recorded in the video appeared..."

"Because the quantity of secondary extracts was limited, only 4 follow-up tests were conducted. The result was that 100% of the mice died, but there was an unexplainable sense of extreme happiness before death. The subsequent dissection of their brains confirmed my observation guess."

"Isn't this just a drug, and it's a drug that can kill you if you get addicted to it." I said in shock, "The only thing my father absolutely prohibited me from doing was not allowing me to take drugs. But in the end, I didn't take drugs. I've become a drug myself."

"Calm down first." Dr. Yu stretched out a hand and shook it. "The occurrence of this kind of situation in rodents does not mean that primates have similar symptoms. Even if your blood extract really has the same effect on humans, it will produce The characteristic of death after pleasure also makes it impossible to become a drug. At most, it is a euthanasia drug..."

"So, patients who can't stand the pain can die painlessly as long as they suck my blood. I have become a humanoid mobile euthanasia machine." I said it was difficult to accept.

"It's useless to suck your blood directly. It must be purified and purified to remove most of the blood components while maintaining virus activity. This is the purification method provided by my senior brother. The efficiency is indeed a little higher than the method I came up with myself. …”

Not a little bit, but a lot higher. Dr. Yu, you are so proud. If your senior brother's purification method is almost the same as yours, you will never admit that the other party's method is better. Your senior brother is nicknamed "Poison King" and specializes in purification. Being proficient in pharmacology is certainly more professional than a guy like you who is proficient in many technologies.

"I don't want to become a brainless person, nor do I want to become a drug, or a euthanasia drug." I said with a grimace, "What should I do next? Is there any reliable way to treat my heart disease?"

"Well... I also reported the test results to my senior brother. He said he was very confident in curing you, but he doesn't want to treat you yet..."

"Why? Does he want to die and not save me? Or does he want to sit on the ground and raise the price? I don't have the money to give him."

"My senior brother doesn't want money. He just hopes that you can provide more blood samples for him to do experiments." Dr. Yu rested his elbow on the experimental table and teased a drunk mouse through the cage. "He I have a idiosyncratic habit of getting to the bottom of pharmacology, so after seeing such interesting experimental results, I wouldn’t want to do further experiments.”

So I wanted to delay it for a few more days, let me bleed blood on time, and collect enough experimental materials before I could completely cure my viral heart disease.

"This... Although it's not that I can't understand his thoughts, what if I die midway?"

"I can almost cure you." Dr. Yu blinked rarely when he spoke, "I think the experimental data is complete. Even without the help of my senior brother, I can prepare a medicine that can completely cure you. Only There is a low probability that it will become a brain-damaging drug..."

"That's enough." I stretched out my hand to stop him, "I'd better wait for your senior brother. For someone as confident as you, using the word 'almost' means you have no idea at all. I don't want to become mentally retarded."

Dr. Yu's expression seemed to be greatly shocked.

"Hey, even if your brain is damaged, I will be responsible for installing a mechanical brain on you. It will definitely make your calculation speed explode. You can solve two-dimensional cubic equations in one second. You can be admitted to a key high school. Key points College is stress-free.”

"Damn it, I'm basically no longer a human being like that. Whether or not I'm allowed to take the entrance exam is a problem. Being a humanoid euthanasia machine is already very distressing for me. I don't want to become a humanoid computer again."

There is a comic called "Humanoid Computer Angel Heart". It tells the story of a certain otaku who picked up a computer with the shape of a cute girl and lived a life without shame... Who the hell am I, a computer with a Spartan shape? , you pick it up and you want it, I will stare you to death, I will stare you to death with my fierce eyes.

"Dr. Yu, Dr. Yu." Suddenly someone rushed into the infirmary without knocking on the door, but it was Winnie holding up his mobile phone.

"Quick, when I was playing League of Legends I saw someone using Big Inventor, and I immediately remembered that Dr. Yu promised to upgrade my phone, but it never happened. Please upgrade it now, or I will forget about it later."

Winnie handed her Samsung mobile phone to Dr. Yu, and then she jumped excitedly on the spot, looking like an impatient and excited otaku waiting for the game to be installed. At this time, she also saw me standing in the infirmary.

"Ye Lin, you're here. Did you also ask Dr. Yu to upgrade your phone?" Pooh frowned as soon as he finished speaking, "But isn't there a lot of problems with your phone? You should ask Dr. Yu first before upgrading." Let’s fix it.”

Pooh seems to regard Dr. Yu as a mobile phone repairman in the mall. It is really disrespectful to the world's first-class brain surgeons and mechanical engineers who are determined to transform all mankind.

But Pooh is right. My Yellow Wind Monster mobile phone has indeed experienced many disasters, and the shortcomings of domestic copycat phones have gradually been exposed.

First of all, during the battle with the underwear thief Mr. Xu, there was a slight crack in the upper right corner of the phone's screen, but apart from a slight light leak, it basically did not affect its use.

Because of my obsessive-compulsive disorder, the monitor tried his best to persuade me to repair it, and even said he would pay for the repair, but I didn't agree.

Later, problems with the battery not being fully charged, rapid power loss, and occasional noise during calls occurred. Pooh had borrowed my mobile phone to play games several times, so he understood these situations.

Fang Xin once predicted that my mobile phone would soon malfunction and then save my life. From a chronological perspective, this is indeed the case. It did malfunction first and then accidentally dial 110 to save me. It's still scary to think about it now.

I watched Dr. Yu take out a data cable and connect Pooh's mobile phone with his Google monocle. He did some inspections and then commented: "The chip is too old and it is too troublesome to upgrade. Why don't I buy it for you?" A new one."

"Hey, hey, hey," Pooh pressed the operating bed with both hands and said dissatisfied: "Dr. Yu, you agreed last time that you could upgrade my mobile phone from single core to quad core. Then I will tell you Dr. Chen Yingran's phone number. The number, it turned out to be a lie to me."

"I'm not lying to you." Dr. Yu spread his hands and said, "It's true that it can be upgraded, but it's too troublesome to upgrade. I can just buy you a quad-core mobile phone."

"I don't want to change my cell phone." Pooh complained. "I recently became friends with the wealthy Miss Amy, so I became richer. My parents even suspected that I was having a compensated date with someone. I didn't bother to explain to them that my new If you buy a quad-core phone, they should be even more suspicious."

Dr. Yu came up with an idea: "Just say it's a new mobile phone in the lottery. I can fake China Mobile and send two text messages to your mobile phone. If your parents are not experts, it will still be easy to deceive them."

"Then, that's great." Pooh was overjoyed, "The fake text message should be more realistic, and..."

She couldn't help but support the operating table with both hands, keeping her feet off the ground, as if she was playing pommel horse or parallel bars.

"Also, Dr. Yu, when are you going to accompany me to buy a mobile phone? Or should I buy it first and you will reimburse me..."

You suddenly used honorifics to Dr. Yu, Pooh, what about your moral integrity, people who don’t know would really think that you are having an affair with Dr. Yu.

"I don't have time to go." Dr. Yu, who is not a lolita fan but a mature woman fan, replied, "Let Ye Lin accompany you to buy it anytime. Of course I will pay for it."

I saw that Dr. Yu told me that I was not polite at all, so I was not polite to him. I took out my Yellow Wind Monster mobile phone, handed it to Dr. Yu and said:

"Please also help me take a look at this phone. It has many faults. If it is broken and cannot be repaired, you can buy me one too..."

"Here, you two are blackmailing me, aren't you?" Dr. Yu said depressedly, "I bought a mobile phone for Winnie. It can also be said that I promised her before, or I wanted to take advantage of her, so I bought a mobile phone for you, Ye Lin. What's going on?"

Although he said so verbally, Dr. Yu still took the Yellow Wind Monster's phone and connected it to his Google monocle. As for what detection program was run, Winnie and I couldn't see it at all.

Only a minute later, Dr. Yu's face became extremely serious.

"The chip of this mobile phone...has long been banned in the United States, how could it appear here."

"Hey, why is it banned from sale? Is the quality not up to standard?"

Chinese copycat manufacturers have always had the habit of purchasing foreign electronic junk with quality issues from the United States. It is understandable that my Huang Feng Monster mobile phone has such substandard chips.
Chapter completed!