Mo Shao's little ancestor is quite arrogant

Lan Xi smiled meaninglessly, "It's actually not bad, at least, there is no worse result."

Mo Jingchen looked at her, hooked his lips, hooked her shoulders, pulled her into his arms, pressed her waist with both hands, and pressed her close to his arms.

Said in a meaningful tone: "You can really comfort me."

This is still a place of work, so Lan Xi is not used to just hugging her like this.

"This is not a consolation, it is a fact. Maybe it didn't achieve the desired effect, but we have gained a lot, and we will be more sure next time, right?"

Mo Jingchen didn't speak, and lowered his body slightly, resting his chin on her neck.

It seemed that with her in his arms, he could feel particularly relaxed.

He is tired, she knows.

Because she and he feel the same tiredness.

Gently patting his back was a kind of comfort.

"Nice to have you."

"..."

The words that came out with her mouth pressed against her neck felt a little stuffy.

Sounds a bit like being coquettish...

Lan Xi rolled her eyes slightly, "Hey, Master Mo must have been hit, right?"

These words really worked.

Mo Jingchen immediately opened his eyes, let go of his hand and looked at her.

The teasing meaning in Lan Xi's eyes was particularly obvious, and it could be seen in an instant that she was teasing him on purpose.

Mo Jingchen narrowed his dangerous eyes suddenly, stretched out his hand to pinch her nose, with a sense of punishment, "Intentionally provoke me?"

"Hey... it hurts..."

He didn't pinch it that hard, Lan Xi hissed exaggeratedly on purpose, and made a painful expression.

The next moment, Mo Jingchen immediately let go.

Jun looked at her nervously, "It hurts? Let me see!"

As he said that, he wanted to reach out to check her nose to see if it was really pinched.

"Hey, the two eyes-obscuring guys over there, can you show some professionalism, this is the place to work, can you restrain yourself!"

On the other side of the corridor, Zhuo Han shouted with displeasure, interrupting the interaction between Lan Xi and the two of them.

Lan Xi turned her head to look at him, not guilty at all, but instead seemed to blame him for disturbing them.

Zhuo Han's expression was visibly displeased, "Come over here quickly, the data has changed."

Upon hearing this, Lan Xi and Mo Jingchen were startled, and then walked over at the same time.

Mo Jingchen asked Zhuo Han: "What was just shown?"

"Correct!"

Entering the observation room, Dean Qin, who had just left, also came back.

"The proportion of genes in their bodies has decreased?" The words were addressed to Lu Yansheng.

Lu Yansheng pointed to the data on the detection instrument, "Currently, the proportion of mutated genes in their bodies has decreased by 17.00% compared to before. Before the injection, their proportion was [-]%. Now There are only [-]% left in the body, so the results of this drug trial are still very good."

This is the very good news that I have heard after working hard for so long.

Mo Jingchen's thin lips tightened, "This should be because the transfusion of fresh blood played a key role. The problem is, with so many infected people in the city, it is impossible for us to transfuse all of them with fresh blood."

"No!" Lu Yansheng pointed to the test report of one of the infected patients, "The amount of blood transfused into his body is much less than that of the other two, and the proportion of genes is also reduced by [-]%."

Lan Xi listened and nodded, "I understand, that is to say, the potion plays a key role. Maybe some ingredients are missing, or the proportion of ingredients is not enough."

"I think so!" Lu Yansheng agreed.

"That's easy. Adjust the ingredients and try them one by one? There will always be a perfect ratio."

Zhuo Han folded his arms and said it lightly.

Mo Jingchen looked at him, "Do you think you don't need time?"

Besides, every infected person is innocent, and giving them a drug test without guaranteeing absolute safety is a gamble with their lives.

"Then what do you think?" Zhuo Han shrugged, "Can you think of a better way?"

Mo Jingchen remained silent.

"Let's do this!" Dean Qin ordered the arrangement, "Let's hold a research and discussion meeting together first, discuss all the ingredients and ingredient ratios that you think are the most reasonable, and make them in groups, and produce them all as quickly as possible. Come out, and then try to find a way to try together, you can compare at the same time.”

"Teacher, the instruments are limited, and there are not so many instruments to make so many batches of potions at the same time." Lan Xi pointed out the disadvantages.

"Don't worry about this, I will apply to my superiors, and I believe they will deploy the equipment for us."

When the words fell, no one spoke anymore.

"Since you don't have any opinions, let's do it. I'll report the situation to my superiors first."

Dean Qin asked his assistant to push him out again.

In the observation room, there were not many people left.

The three infected people in the isolation area were still lying there without any movement, but the data displayed on the instrument was relatively optimistic, and there was no change as before.

Lu Yansheng said: "We still need to continue monitoring to see if there will be any other changes after 48 hours, 72 ​​hours, or even [-] hours, so that we can get accurate data."

"It should be like this!" Lan Xi's eyebrows were also stained with anxiety, "However, it's really a bit unbearable in terms of time."

"But it's the best way I can think of right now."

Lan Xi didn't speak.

Looking at the tired look on her face, Lu Yansheng couldn't help but said: "Go back to rest tonight, it's too late, everyone is tired, and the meeting won't be held until tomorrow."

Lan Xi shook her head, "No, I'm fine."

If you care so much, you say it in front of everyone, and the tone is so natural.

Moreover, at this time, Mo Jingchen was still standing very close to Lan Xi.

Therefore, it immediately attracted everyone's attention, and they cast strange glances at Lu Yansheng.

But they were basically curious, why he could ignore Mo Jingchen and tell Lan Xi like this.

"We're men, and those with rough skin and thick flesh can bear it. You, a girl, won't be able to take it physically. You can have a better mental work tomorrow after a night of rest." Lu Yansheng continued to persuade Lan Xi as if no one else was around.

Lan Xi: "..."

Even if she didn't realize it just now, she can feel that the current atmosphere is a bit strange when she feels everyone's strange eyes.

Closing his eyes, he was still thinking about how to answer.

Really, why is this guy doing this so hard that he can't fix her anymore.

"Tsk tsk tsk!" Zhuo Han looked at Lu Yansheng suddenly and said with a sigh: "Yes, Mr. Lu really cares about people!"