She is the most beautiful rose

Chapter 274 No Worth It
Before he could go and ask for culpability, Shen Manzhi came to find him first.

He was also given a box.

Wen Lin opened it and his face changed instantly.

Inside was a 100cc bag of bright red blood.

His eyebrows twitched violently, and he looked at her with some fear, "Do we have to go to that place?"

Shen Manzhi was a little confused by his questioning.

Seeing that his hands holding the box were shaking, he asked uncertainly, "Do you think this is a relic I left behind?"

Wen Lin obviously looked like he was asking "what do you think?", but because he was too angry, he didn't say anything.

Shen Manzhi smiled, leaned back against the carved stone pillar and glanced at him, "It's not for your experiment."

The injectable serum she carries is extremely important to both Delson and Wen Lin, the former is an experimental development, and the latter is a competitor and opponent that needs to be contended with.

She had jokingly mentioned before that she should give him all the blood in her body, and Wen Lin was really angry.

She put away her smile and tapped her wrist unconsciously.

"As for the treatment, I want to try the second option."

Wen Lin's tense jaw line relaxed for a moment.

On the day the treatment ended, Wen Lin received the results from the doctor in advance, and the doctor recommended conservative treatment as the most appropriate.

After waking up, Shen Manzhi asked about other treatment options.

After the doctor's answer, she remained silent and didn't speak again.

The mutant and anti-mutation serum samples that Shen Manzhi injected at the same time were too complicated. The reason why she has not had any lesions until now is largely due to her own strong genes.

Another reason was that the anti-mutation serum successfully prevented the spread of the mutation, but it was limited to Shen Manzhi. Because all the test subjects who had the same injection experience as her were buried in the ruins, and the samples were lost, so they could no longer be verified.

Therefore, she herself has very important research value.

Wen Lin and Delson are equally powerful.

Wen Lin was willing to protect her, so Delson had no choice but to tie her up and take her back to the laboratory.

The so-called conservative treatment, just like the current one, needs to be done regularly according to the process. It will only delay the time when the disease worsens. No one can say for sure whether there will be any sequelae of mutation in the end.

The second treatment option is the most dangerous, but can be a permanent solution that can restore her to normalcy: blood transfusion.

However, there are too many factors to consider in blood transfusion, and there is no guarantee of 100% success.

Wen Lin was very surprised that she made this choice.

"You're not going to Yuncheng anymore?"

"go."

Wen Lin's eyebrows jumped suddenly, and he couldn't help but speak again, "Since you have chosen the life-saving plan, can't you just stay here and wait for treatment? Or have you forgotten how you got back from Yuncheng? How can such a one-way trip be worth exchanging your life for?"

Shen Manzhi leaned back with his arms folded. Although his tone was lazy, there was no trace of joking in his eyes.

"Wen Lin, many things are not worth it. I experienced life and death there once, and the mission was not completed, so I have to go."

After she said this, Wen Lin fell completely silent.

Nothing is worth it.

Just like when he saved Shen Manzhi, whom he had never met before, when the Delson Laboratory exploded, this stranger might not be worth saving at all.

Maybe it was a spur of the moment, or maybe it was just overflowing sympathy. If I wanted to save him, I saved him. Why would I ask so many questions?

It was like Shen Manzhi had already repaid his kindness to him, but he still abided by the original agreement and acted as a "balance" between him and Delson. She should not have gone to Delson to suffer the torture of "checks" twice a year.

Wen Lin looked at her relaxed and calm expression, as if she didn't think that the place she was about to go to was the gate of hell.

The key is that this person broke in twice.

Since she had made preparations for follow-up treatment, she naturally knew what was going on.

Wen Lin did not object any more, but just said the most important point, "Your current physical condition is not stable, I do not agree with you going alone."

"Bai Hu will be with me, and other relevant people will take over later."

Wen Lin remained silent. Shen Manzhi knew his concerns and changed the subject, pointing to the blood bag on the table. "Please help me prepare the second treatment option."

Unable to say much, Wen Lin could only give a final reminder, "Keep more people around."

Shen Manzhi tilted his head and smiled, "Okay."

Wen Lin didn't understand what she was laughing at until the afternoon when he went to see the doctor to confirm the blood transfusion plan. The doctor told him that Shen Manzhi had received two injections of sedatives in the morning and asked for a suppression ring.

Having two injections of tranquilizer was shocking enough. Wen Lin was surprised, "Suppression ring?"

The doctor explained in a gentle voice, "Her physical signs are unstable. If she can't control herself and violently hurts herself right after the initial treatment, it will have a great side effect on her body and will be detrimental to the subsequent treatment. If it gets more serious, the condition will be out of control."

When Shen Manzhi learned the news, he had already boarded the plane to Yuncheng.

Wen Lin laughed out of anger, as if Shen Manzhi was the only one who could do such an extreme thing. He actually thought it was reasonable. After all, this man was really crazy.

At this time, Shen Manzhi had already landed in Yuncheng and could no longer hear Wen Lin's crickets.

Baihu disguised himself and arranged a car in advance, and the two of them headed to a border town in the west of Yuncheng. Although it was December, the border town was warm and comfortable.

The sun is still bright and dazzling during the day, and the bustling city is full of traffic.

In the restaurant's private room on the second floor, Shen Manzhi lifted the curtain, leaned against the window and glanced outside.

There are fruit vendors at the fork in the road, an old man selling flowers nearby, black taxis stopping to solicit passengers, rows of shops, dining tables set up on the sidewalk, and pedestrians coming and going through this intersection.

"The people downstairs are arranged by the National Security Bureau."

Baihu came in, closed the door, holding a cloth bag in his hand, and saw her standing on the windowsill and explained.

"Guoan" is the person in the upper level, cooperating with Linjiang, that is, Shen Manzhi, so it can be regarded as a face-to-face meeting here.

Baihu took out something from the bag, which turned out to be a set of dark clothes. "At five o'clock, the people from the Golden Leopard side will send a car to pick us up at the shore. We have to finish our meal and rush over early."

Golden Leopard is the name given to the people over there on the road.

Shen Manzhi had to act alone, so the person who liaised with Guoan was replaced by Bai Hu.

A long line had been laid for this operation, and a special deal was designed to infiltrate the overseas Golden Leopard Group with their people.

Shen Manzhi took out a gun from the bag he handed over and stuffed it into his waist. "Don't worry about me after you go in."

The "enter" here refers to the enemy's base camp inside. Baihu watched her put on the suppression ring, "Ancestor."

Shen Manzhi put on a wig and quickly changed his clothes, "Hmm?"

"Be sure to pay attention to safety."

Shen Manzhi looked at him, but through him he saw into the void. After a moment, he naturally took off his sunglasses and smiled, "Trust me."

After coming out of the hotel, Baihu calmly pointed to the bag in his hand and told her that they should hide their communications and belongings first.

Shen Manzhi was waiting for him at the snack shop downstairs.

The people in the store asked her what she wanted to buy in Mandarin with a local accent.

Shen Manzhi stood in front of the stall and bought a piece of chewing gum. He saw an old red landline phone on the counter.

Her expression was slightly tense.

"Five dollars."

Shen Manzhi lowered his head and touched his pocket, and suddenly realized that the cash was not on him.

She looked at the landline again.

"Can you make a phone call?"

The lady boss thought she didn't bring any money and needed to find someone to come, so a strange look flashed in her eyes, and then she waved her hand and turned away, "Go ahead, fight, it's one dollar."

Shen Manzhi didn't care how much the boss said. She took off her sunglasses, stood on the steps, and approached the counter.

Pick up the microphone and start pressing numbers seriously.

There was no such thing as worth it or not. She just did it when she wanted to. She didn't even hesitate to enter the number before broadcasting it.

I probably wouldn’t answer an unfamiliar phone call.

Shen Manzhi waited patiently for half a minute, but as expected, no one answered and he was about to hang up.

"Hello. Who is this?"

A low, slightly hoarse male voice came from the receiver, sounding nonchalant, indifferent and distant.

Shen Manzhi lowered his eyes, wrapped his fingers around the telephone coil, and rolled it gently in his throat.

"Hey?"

The man's voice rose slightly at the end, sounding so familiar as if he was asking her in her ear.

He made a phone call but didn't say anything, so the landlady looked at him in surprise.

Shen Manzhi hung up the phone with his eyes drooping and his eyelashes trembling. Coincidentally, Baihu came back.

Baihu looked at the hostess's unfriendly eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Manzhi showed him the candy in his hand.

Baihu took the initiative to reach into his pocket, "How much?"

The lady boss said quickly, "Five dollars, plus one dollar for the phone call."

Baihu turned around again to ask who the call was about, but saw a moment of daze in her eyes.

Shen Manzhi raised his eyes and looked at him. His eyes, which were usually cold, were like broken ice.

Do not ask.

Baihu turned back, paid the money, and left with his men.

I really want to post it soon!!!

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