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The hostess silently looked at the various research materials in the notebook, with a flash of thought in her eyes.

The male protagonist saw her expression was very serious.

He also put down his hands, and sat quietly beside her to watch with her.

"What is this researching?"

His tone was very calm, with one finger on the screen, his bony fingers were printed as a sharp silhouette.

"Some medical information."

The hostess looked at the content above coldly, her pretty eyebrows slightly frowned.

The dense numbers above are still standing still according to the results of the last experiment, and there has been no progress.

She anxiously picked up a white coat from one side, turned around and put on her laptop to go out.

The male protagonist raised his eyebrows slightly, followed behind her, with his slender legs in front of her, lowered his head, and stared at her with a smile on his face.

"what happened?"

The hostess frowned slightly, her face was not very good-looking, and there was a little impatience in the corners of her eyes.

The male protagonist hung the key between the bracelets and gently rotated it twice.

"Of course it's for you, so the speed will be faster."

After finishing speaking, he opened the door first, and drove up the Maserati parked in the middle of the garage. A burst of blue light turned pale in the sun.

"boarding."

The hostess opened the car door neatly, threw the laptop in, and stared anxiously at the road ahead, with a slight worry on her face.

"Go to the lab."

A smile was drawn on the corner of the male lead's mouth, and he drove the car out at a faster speed.

When they came to the laboratory, everyone gathered together.

There was a flash of surprise in the brother's eyes, and he turned to stare at the heroine.

"Why did you come here?"

The hostess pursed her lips tightly, a trace of impatience appeared on her cold face.

She put on the sterile suit on the side and walked into the laboratory. Looking at the experimental subject lying on the hospital bed, she turned her head to look at the various vital signs displayed on the instrument.

"This is the research we did before. He is still resting now, but his mental state has become more and more unstable in the past two days. We asked him whether he would quit."

The Queen nodded and shone the whites of his eyes with the flashlight in her hand.

"Now immediately prepare the materials used in the previous experiment, but there is one less stimulant."

The assistant was listening, and immediately ran out of the laboratory without stopping, with a look of anxiety on his face, and the official notebook in his hand hit the wall, which stood out in the quiet room.

The senior brother frowned slightly, and pressed the hostess' wrist.

"You haven't spoken since you first came in. What happened? Don't do research on experimental subjects so frequently."

There was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

The hostess just calmly shifted her gaze to the instrument on one side.

"Don't worry, I'm measured."

She frowned, and a novel idea flashed in her mind.

"Brother, haven't you thought about the disadvantages of our repeated experiments so many times?"

The senior brother put his hand on his chin with such a frown, a bit of doubt flashed across his face, and he stared at the heroine solemnly.

"I'm sure there's nothing wrong with that."

There was some certainty in his tone.

The queen nodded without interrupting, just sorting out in her mind silently.

"The medicines we used before were all made together with sleeping pills, although we have already had research to prove that sleeping pills and other medicinal properties do not mutually exclude each other."

The heroine spoke slowly, frowning slightly, expressing the flash of inspiration in her mind with some difficulty.

A hint of doubt flashed across the face of the female supporting role at the side, and she turned her head to stare at the data book in her hand. Every experiment on it was indeed carried out with sleeping pills.

"The patients we selected were not in any period of serious illness, let alone swallowing other drugs."

She turned her head and stared at the people around her with a sharp look in her eyes.

"right?"

The senior brother was a little puzzled, but he still gave a very serious answer.

"Yes, we can make sure."

The hostess beat her hand on the instrument at the side, tried her best to restrain it, and the sound became much quieter.

"That's where the problem lies."

There was a little coldness in her gray-black eyes.

"Since we can guarantee that he is healthy and will take sleeping pills for every experimental data, we will now cancel the variable of sleeping pills."

Everyone frowned.

The senior brother stared at her in disapproval.

"The risks of doing that are simply too great."

The hostess waved her hand lightly, took out a very small medicine juice from her waist, and fed it into the mouth of the experimental subject.

"This is the sedative that the master gave me before. It will not have any side effects, so the quantity is very small, and I only have this last one left."

The hostess silently faced the senior brother.

"Leave the rest of the time to me."

The senior brother nodded and gave her his seat.

"The experiment will take about eight hours. If you can't hold it, please let me know."

The hostess turned around indifferently, her slender legs were very straight blocking a stool, and a few traces of coldness flashed across Chu's face.

She looked a little nervous looking at the medicine in her hand, but unhappily picked it up and injected it directly into the experiment subject's body.

Half an hour later, she came out dripping with sweat, and the faces of the people around her were full of concerns and inquiries.

After she took off the mask, a slight tiredness appeared on her cold and beautiful face.

The senior brother took out a glass of water from the side.

"Drink some water, it won't be so easy after eight hours."

The hostess took the water calmly, raised her head and took a sip.

"How about the experimental data?"

The senior brother glanced at the experimental subject lying on the bed with great concern.

"According to the existing vital signs, it turns out that the sleeping pills did hinder the effect a little bit. Today's accuracy can't reach 80%, but at least it can be controlled at about [-]%."

The heroine calmly reported the data to everyone, and the paper in her hand made the sound of turning pages.

The entire corridor was silent.

Suddenly everyone erupted, stretched out their hands, and surprise appeared on their faces.

"It's just fantastic, it's literally a new milestone."

"Yeah, I didn't expect to be able to increase the success rate of the entire experiment to about 80%. This is a result we haven't achieved for nearly a month."

"Great, this shows that our research direction is at least half of the right, and the next 20% still need to continue to work hard."

The queen looked at the joyful expressions of the crowd indifferently, turned her head to stare at the senior brother standing beside her, and pointed slightly to the small lounge beside her.

Come to the lounge, surrounded by an extremely simple wooden round table.