President of Peerless Soldier Wang Qiao

The people were different from the lively ones when they left the room at the beginning. After Huafeng ran against foreigners and then attacked them, their hearts were very heavy. Although they didn't want to believe it anymore, Huafeng was right.

"Here we are." Elder Zhao looked at the hospital in front of him and heaved a sigh of relief. The atmosphere in the car was too dull.Yang Dalin suddenly said, "Don't think that I will obey you."

Before everyone could react, they got out of the car and walked towards the hospital first. Hua Feng shrugged his shoulders and didn't care about Yang Dalin's provocation. Sometimes it's a good thing to have a goal.

"This is the residence of AIDS patients. Remember to be careful when you go in." The dean led them to the floor where AIDS patients were treated. If they wanted to conduct experiments, they had to agree with themselves. of white mice.

Mr. Zhao is very familiar with the dean. Yang Dalin's previous experiment was carried out here. However, the experimenter he was about to die that time agreed to receive treatment.

This time they came again, and I don't know if they would resist their experiment because of the previous one. "Let's go drink tea together when we have time."

The dean smiled slightly, "If you can solve AIDS, it's already for me. You don't need to drink tea. There are a lot of patients recently. I want to be here [-]/[-] to deal with such small things."

Mr. Zhao nodded, and led Yang Dalin and Huafeng into the large ward wearing isolation gowns familiarly.

After they went in, the conversation of everyone was like this.

Anencephaly patient A: "Look, they are here again. It was because of them that Dali died before."

Reasonable person A: "Actually, Dali was almost unable to bear it before, so he made a defensive move, and we can't blame them."

Rational person B: "Before the experiment, they also told Dali that it might not succeed. Didn't Dali agree before that? And they also worked hard for us."

Anencephaly patient B: "From the looks on their faces, they seem to be looking for new experimenters. Since you are all so considerate of them, why did Mao recommend himself?"

Everyone knows the truth, but they can't be as relaxed as they say on their own. After listening to the words of the anencephaly patient B, everyone looked at Huafeng and his group in silence.

Their voices were not deliberately lowered. Mr. Zhao had already thought about this when he came in, but he didn't expect that they were still afraid, so he gave a wry smile.

"It seems that our competition experimenters are hard to find this time."

As soon as Mr. Zhao finished speaking, a woman came out and slowly came to Hua Feng, "Hello, are you a doctor?" Hua Feng nodded, and this woman burst into a bright smile instantly.

"I'm willing to be your experimenter, will you be my doctor?" Huafeng didn't ask why she went straight to him as soon as she came out, because the reason didn't matter, as long as someone gave him the experiment.

The woman also saw Huafeng's nonchalant expression and didn't complain, "I know you. I happened to see you heal a person on a previous trip. At that time, I thought your medical skills were very good. I didn't expect to see you again. It would be here. place."

"I will do my best." Hua Feng could only answer the woman in this way. He is still not sure whether the image in his mind can let him cure the woman.

Seeing that Huafeng already had an experimenter, Yang Dalin was very impatient. He was the one who picked people before, but this time they must know him, so he pursed his lips, "Who is willing to be my experimenter."

There was silence at the scene, and when Yang Dalin was about to despair, an old man stood up, "Let me come, I have lived for so long, and I have not made any contribution to the country."

The reason why this old man was infected with AIDS was because his family members infected him through blood. After he stood up, his relatives shouted: "Dad!"

The old man turned his head to look at his son, and said in a sad tone: "If it still doesn't work this time, then it means that our fate is destined to be like this, and you don't need to blame anyone. If it's okay this time, then show your face. Eyes open."

Before his son came back to his senses, the old man took the lead to cross Huafeng and the others out of this area.

"Let's go." Mr. Zhao sighed. He also knew about the father and son. The son's private life was very chaotic, and he didn't know that he was infected with AIDS. By chance, he infected his father. , After knowing it, I regretted my previous inaction.

"Let me tell you first that our experiment did not pass the national inspection. It was a temporary decision, but you can rest assured that the worst result will not be able to cure you, but it will not hurt you."

One young and one old nodded their heads one after another. Dali and the others said the same thing before, and they had already thought of this when they stood up.

"Then let's start."

Yang Dalin and Huafeng each had their own area. Huafeng took out the herbs he needed from the wall and frowned. These herbs had been placed for a long time, and some of them were already moldy.

"Has Chinese medicine not been completed like this? Are there any new medicinal materials?" Hua Feng shouted loudly at Mr. Zhao, who was taken aback by his sudden yell. "I'll get you new ones now."

He brought new medicinal materials and brewed them for a period of time. During Huafeng period, he did not use internal strength to heat them up, because he would use silver needles with the effect of potions to treat the AIDS later.

"Drink this first." The woman didn't say a word, took the bowl that Huafeng handed over, and drank them all with her eyes closed. "Take off your shirt." The woman was slightly taken aback, but quickly recovered, took off her shirt, and hugged her breasts shyly.

"We are now a relationship between a doctor and a patient. If you don't let go, I may replace you." The woman put down her hands, closed her eyes, and kept her eyes closed.

Hua Feng used his inner strength to insert the silver needles into the woman's body one by one, and the woman was inserted like a hedgehog by Hua Feng, "Keep this position for an hour."

The woman nodded slightly.On the other side, Hua Feng prepared another bowl of potion.The previous one only played the role of dredging, but this time it has the effect of eliminating, then it has to be like the previous Li Mingxing.

When he went out to explain the situation to Mr. Zhao, he took a lot of plasma and put it aside.

Yang Dalin was about to finish his potion, but the old man drank it, and after testing it, there was no effect at all. Yang Dalin slumped slightly on the stool, staring at Huafeng's busy figure.