Running wild in the arms of the sick boss

Chapter 75

Gu Yanluo's words seemed to give the silver-haired boy a shot of cardiac stimulant!

Suddenly, the boy opened his scattered light blue eyes and stared at the beautiful face in disbelief! The skin of his chest was cut open by the scalpel, and the texture and ribs were clearly visible.

Gu Yanluo quickly treated Winslow's chest, the bloody anatomical scratches, and found medical staples to temporarily staple all the horrific wounds.

If it was one minute later, if he was really dissected, it would be too late!

Although it is very tricky now, but... at least he is still alive and his heartbeat has not stopped.

As long as he is not dead, then she can save him!

Gu Yanluo glanced at Lu Meng coldly and said coldly: "Don't let any of the people above go. With them here, more test subjects will be as miserable as Winslow. Go get a clean sterile suit and we'll take him away."

Lu Meng raised his gun and turned to catch people, "Okay!"

Behind Gu Yanluo, Lu Meng raised her gun and fired, accompanied by her cute and arrogant curses, accompanied by the earth-shaking explosion of grenades...

About a minute later.

Lu Meng took a brand new white biochemical protective cover suit from a sterile room and gave it to Gu Yanluo.

Gu Yanluo wrapped Winslow in the protective suit and walked to the computer screen in the laboratory.

Her slender and distinct fingers danced on the keyboard, starting the self-destruction program of this laboratory base.

The self-destruction program countdown was 5 minutes.

Gu Yanluo carried Winslow and Lu Meng, and quickly disappeared at the end of the smoke-filled corridor.

Five minutes later.

In the dark night, the gene experiment base of Fort Wenrick, hidden in Manchester, United Kingdom, in an abandoned mental hospital, started from the negative 50th floor and destroyed itself one by one.

The air wave of the explosion rolled up the scorching flames, burning like the flames of hell.

The earth cracked!

The gene laboratory collapsed, the ground collapsed, accompanied by countless corpses...

Everything was destroyed.

Only an underground pit like an abyss was left.

The sky.

The dawn light split the deep night, reflecting the helicopter that was gradually leaving.

No matter how dark the night is.

Dawn will always come.

Gu Yanluo has always been cautious.

After leaving Fort Wenrick, she sent someone to pick her up, and she went to three locations and changed three helicopters before finally returning to her manor.

When Ji Xiao saw Gu Yanluo carrying the bloody Winslow off the helicopter, he immediately stepped forward to take over, picked up the silver-haired boy horizontally, and rushed back to the manor.

In the manor, in a well-equipped medical room.

With a "click".

Ji Xiao laid the seriously injured boy flat on the operating table.

The two of them talked one after another.

"Fuck! How did you get hurt like this?"

"No, no, plasma, plasma!"

The silver-haired boy growled in pain, resisting anyone from touching the wound, and continued to struggle violently.

Jiger·Sai Huang looked serious and glanced at Gu Yanluo who appeared at the door, "Blood bags! The more the better!"

Gu Yanluo calmly said: "I have some, Ah Meng, come with me to get it."

"Oh, okay." Ah Meng followed Gu Yanluo obediently.

It was a secret biochemical research room located in the basement of the manor.

No one can enter Gu Yanluo's territory without fingerprints, iris recognition and magnetic card passwords.

The temperature in the laboratory is extremely low.

On the clean workbench, there are more than a dozen optical, scanning and inverted microscopes neatly arranged.

There are also cryogenic storage cabinets, centrifuges, biochemical safety cabinets, PCR, plasmid extraction, DNA/RNA extraction instruments, restriction enzyme cutting and many other necessary precision instruments for mysterious research.

Gu Yanluo walked to the cryogenic storage cabinet and took enough blood bags.

She took out two mysterious green potions from the biochemical safety cabinet.

She stuffed them into the incubator and handed them to Lu Meng.

"Go to Jäger, I won't go up. With him, Winslow won't die."

Lu Meng was about to slip away when he was stopped by Gu Yanluo.

"Wait."

"Hey, what happened again?"

Gu Yanluo put on a white coat and plastic gloves, sat in front of the clean bench in the laboratory, and said coldly: "Prepare to move, let Cersei pack your bags with you, and wait for Winslow to recover, then we will leave."

"Move? Why... Isn't it good here?"

"You have caused so much trouble, and tonight I destroyed Wenrick Castle to save Winslow. Do you think... the European Empire is still safe?"

"... Then, where are we going?"

"The Chinese Empire."

Lu Meng stared at Gu Yanluo in a daze, "Oh yes! Ji Xiao told us that you are so powerful, the daughter of a big tycoon... Are you going to take us to the Chinese Empire to make trouble!"

Gu Yanluo had a headacheZhuang held his forehead and said nothing, "Hurry up and send the blood bag."

About half an hour later.

Gu Yanluo was wearing goggles, concentrating on developing a medical drug that inhibits tumors.

The white mobile phone in her white coat pocket rang.

It was a video call from Qin Wuwang.

There is a seven-hour time difference between Kyoto and LD City.

At that time, it was only eight o'clock in the morning for Gu Yanluo, and it was already three o'clock in the afternoon for Qin Wuwang.

Qin Wuwang's No. 2 residence.

In the master bedroom on the second floor of the villa.

On the side of the clear floor-to-ceiling glass window.

Qin Wuwang looked tired, his handsome face was extremely pale, and his eyes were cold and cold. He was lying on a rocking chair, rocking, with an IV in the back of his left hand, covered with a black blanket, and his fingertips hooked on the clothes left by Gu Yanluo. His every move was noble and gloomy.

He just wanted to give it a try and made a video call to Gu Yanluo.

About 35 seconds passed.

The call was connected.

I saw the person I loved the most.

In an instant, Qin Wuwang's pupils warmed up.

On the other side of the video.

Gu Yanluo gathered her long hair and tied it casually. Two strands of curly hair hung at her temples, which was extremely charming.

She looked at the camera with a smile, and behind her was a gorgeous corridor.

She said softly: "Is there something?"

The setting sun outside the window sprinkled on Qin Wuwang's pale face, which was so handsome that it took his breath away.

He murmured slightly: "I miss you."

Gu Yanluo said frankly: "I'm moving and will be back soon."

Qin Wuwang's eyes were filled with joy, "Are you moving back to the Empire?"

"What else?"

"Because of me?"

Gu Yanluo did not answer, but changed the subject abruptly and raised her eyebrows, "Are you sick? I see that your face is bad again. What's wrong? What did you do again?"

Qin Wuwang did not say clearly that the Tibetans retaliated against him.

But he looked listless and depressed, muttering: "I miss you..."

Gu Yanluo didn't answer, and said bluntly: "Be good, I have something to do. If you want me to come back soon, don't disturb me when I'm doing something." After she finished speaking, she hung up the video call directly.

Qin Wuwang put down his phone contentedly, and his gloomy mood was relieved a lot.

He lay on his side in the rocking chair, resting his head on Gu Yanluo's clothes, sniffing the remaining fragrance, and didn't realize that two terrifying bloodstains were flowing quickly from his nose.

Until the blood seeped into the corners of his mouth and he smelled blood.

Qin Wuwang was stunned, raised his hand, and wiped his nose.

He looked at the palm of his hand, and the blood was shocking.

He felt cold all over, his face was pale, and he got up with difficulty.

The nosebleed splashed on the floor drop by drop, as if it couldn't be stopped, and it was getting more and more fierce.

Qin Wuwang pulled out the drip with an expressionless face, dragging his heavy steps.

He shouted feebly: "Xiao Ling..."

No one answered.

He could only press the speed dial on his phone with trembling hands.

30 seconds later, Xiao Ling rushed into the bedroom.

Qin Wuwang sat at the end of the bed in a depressed mood, bent over, covering his nose, with blood dripping from his fingers.

He glanced at Xiao Ling and said calmly: "Send me to the hospital."