The scumbag provoked the blackened male god again

Chapter 209 Mr. He Notes Lonely Life [10]

What else but molecules?
Abt frowned and said:
"Of course there are only molecules in the air, but the air in your mouth does not seem to refer to air in the traditional sense. Besides various gases, does it contain anything else?"

Shen Lang looked out the window, did not answer his question, but suddenly smiled and said: "Look, there are butterflies flying outside."

Abt turned his head to look, and sure enough there were a few butterflies playing and chasing after them, which looked out of the ordinary on the busy street.

"Really." Abt said casually, without much interest.

However, in the next moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, staring at Shen Lang with burning eyes, and said excitedly, "Could it be that you mean that besides air molecules, there are many other things in the air that we cannot see with the naked eye?" A special life form?"

"..." Shen Lang glanced at him, his lips curled up slightly, he shook his head and said, "No, you misunderstood...I didn't mean that."

Abt was stunned, "Then what do you mean, Ms. Shen?"

"Mr. James, I think you have to take a good look at this world." She looked out of the window, under her slender and curly eyelashes were crystal clear eyes, covered with a thin, obsessive light, "Look at this world, How pretty."

Abbot was suddenly speechless.

She turned her head to look at him carefully again, and said seriously: "This is what I mean."

"There are not only molecules in the air, but also other things. Like butterflies, flowers, and bees. There are also a group of lovely people. . . These are the original intentions of all your inventions, aren't they?"

Abbott was dumbfounded.

Shen Lang calmly withdrew his gaze, took a sip of his latte, and said, "I know the research you have been doing, and I think you must also know that you are doing things that endanger all mankind."

That's right, Shen Lang knew about the biochemical research this person was conducting secretly.In the original plot, after the research killed many people, it was finally terminated by the heroine.

Today, she took the initiative to invite Aibut out, because she wanted to kill that kind of evil biochemical research in the cradle.

Abt was slightly taken aback, then smiled, and said, "...I don't understand what you're talking about."

"It's okay." Shen Lang narrowed his eyebrows and eyes, looking warm and jade-like in the mist of water, "If you don't take the initiative to stop, then I don't mind destroying it myself. ... Your laboratory is built in Garfield Huazhou, yes ?"

It is undoubtedly a very ironic thing for her to watch a promising scientist step by step on her old path.

But for Shen Lang, what should be done still has to be done.

"What kind of person do you think would do such insane research?"

Abt didn't quite understand the meaning of madness, but he knew that it must not be a good word.

Abbott was a little annoyed.

"Ms. Shen, you should know that we each do our own research and shouldn't interfere with each other."

Shen Lang smiled deeply, shook his fingertips that were a little hot from the porcelain cup, and said: "But your research has threatened the safety of me and the people around me. It is related to me. Of course I have an obligation to do so." Tube."

"I remember a well-known old saying in your country of Hua, don't be generous with others. Are you asking me to stop my research, and the reason you gave me is too selfish?"

His understanding of Huaguo is almost bad, the donkey's head is wrong, Zhang San's green hat must be buckled on Li Si's head, it's really bad.

"Does Mr. James know what a breakdown is?" There was a cold smile in her eyes, but there was a different kind of coldness and intoxication, which made Abbott feel dazed for a moment.

But when he came back to his senses, he immediately said, "What does this have to do with me?"

"Because you haven't really made a big mistake yet." She casually remembered what she was going through and the system that was still monitoring her every move, her long eyelashes lifted, and her eyes fixed on his face.

"I don't understand what you mean." Abbott said this in English, "and I think you may be a little mentally disturbed. ... I don't think we can talk together."

As he said that, he put on a posture of disdain to talk to Shen Lang any more, got up immediately, packed his things and went out.

Shen Lang took a sip of his coffee slowly, and said slowly behind him: "How about going somewhere with me? I remember that Mr. James is very interested in human medicine."

Abt's back froze, and he stopped for an instant.

Even if reason tells him to leave immediately, don't waste any more time with this woman.But the curiosity in his heart still defeated his reason again.

He thought, this woman can't do anything to him anyway, so go with her to see what's wrong, maybe he can get some extra inspiration.

Abt turned around and looked down at
...

hospital.

Abt didn't expect that she brought him to the hospital.

He frowned and said, "I'm not interested in this place."

"Why?" Shen Lang asked back without looking sideways, leading him to continue walking.

The place they passed was a dimly lit corridor that looked eerie in broad daylight.

Shen Lang led him through the corridors and halls that echoed with the sound of footsteps, and went upstairs along the stairs shrouded in light and mist. Abt saw scattered people sitting in the corner.

They are not patients in hospital gowns, some have numb expressions, some have despairing faces, but they all have one thing in common.

They were all haggard and embarrassed.

Abt felt that he didn't feel so tired even if he didn't sleep or close his eyes to do research for five consecutive days.

What happened to make them so sad?
"Are they family members of patients here?"

"Yes." Shen Lang deliberately lowered his voice, very softly, but enough for Abbott to hear clearly, "They are all the family members of the patient."

"This is a hospital for patients with advanced cancer."

"But the facilities here are not good." Abt frowned, a little incredulous, "Can you give them the best treatment?"

"But this is the only hospital they can afford." Shen Lang stopped suddenly, and Abt bumped into her body, but she remained motionless.

She turned around, looked at him seriously, and said, "Late stage cancer is basically equivalent to a death notice. Patients from poor families can't afford the high expenses, so they can only choose to come here—at least this place can make them live longer." God, spend more time with your family."

"But..." Abt moved his lips, but suddenly found that all the words were dumb in his throat.

He suddenly saw a young boy in the corridor not far away, pushing a wheelchair, moving with difficulty and persistence.

Abt pointed to the man, "What is his disease?"

"Gross syndrome."

"..." Abt pursed his lips and asked her, "You brought me to see these just to tell me that they are suffering?"

(End of this chapter)