Conan: I am definitely not a kid

Chapter 29 The hero saves the beautiful assistant

Mori Yura is the code member with the highest position in the entire laboratory. The guards retreated to the second line and allowed Mori Yura to face the danger. This was a major mistake that could completely change the entire security team.

However, even though the several guards present were frightened and sweating, they still did not raise any questions about Mori Yuro's order, but obeyed and held back their hands.

Mori Yuro looked at the experimental subject who got up and looked for the next target.

The experimental subjects only used medicine to enhance their physique and were not fed zombie viruses. In fact, they were not too difficult to deal with. However, Mori Yuro's research back then was extremely confidential, and most of the insiders died in the explosion four years ago. Now the guards in the laboratory have no idea of ​​the specific effects of the medicine, so they don't know what kind of targeted measures should be taken. measure.

Mori Yura wanted to capture the experimental subjects alive for research, so he naturally wanted to reduce the ineffective experimental damage caused to the experimental subjects by other guards.

The subject's chest was still bleeding profusely at this time, which showed that the shot just now did not miss. Logically speaking, if the heart is penetrated by a bullet, it will cause a catastrophic impact on the blood supply system, and ordinary people will die within a few seconds to a minute.

However, the experimental subject is still alive and well at this moment, and the injuries on the chest and thighs have not caused a substantial impact on the experimental subject's ability to move.

Mori Yura herself is also a beneficiary of the medicine. Although she has no actual experience, it is speculated based on clinical data that if the heart suffers a smooth knife wound, death may be avoided through self-repair. However, if she is shot in the chest, the body will repair The speed of death can never keep up with the speed of death.

If Mori Yuro really had the ability to make people survive being shot through the heart, even if he really blew up the laboratory back then, he would not have been sent down for four years without being able to lead the research team.

Is the medicine Rum used on this experimental subject really the medicine she researched back then?
  While his brain was running rapidly, Mori Yuro didn't hesitate in his hand and shot one of the test subject's knees directly.

"boom!"

The experimental subject fell down wailing.

"Comre." Moriyuro called the only assistant in the group who had the authority to enter and exit the nearby drug store, "Propofol, rocuronium, get more of them, hurry up."

Comley turned and rushed into the door of the medicine warehouse.

Moriyuro tried to get closer to the experimental subject, but the experimental subject with a broken leg was still less aggressive. The muscles in his arms were tight and veins popped out, making it impossible for Moriyuro to find a space to inject him with medicine.

Mori Yura grabbed an electric shock baton and met his vigorously dancing arm.

"what--!!"

Even if the electric shock rod cannot electrocute people to death, it can still make ordinary people comatose. However, the experimental subjects only stiffened their limbs due to pain and roared in pain.

But the electric shock affected his ability to move. Mori Yuro took this opportunity to find the vein and inserted a needle.

The experimental subject who had been injected with anesthetic finally slowed down. Mori Yuro waved to the guards to step forward and control the subject, carefully controlling the injection dose while observing.

The amount of anesthesia used by ordinary people cannot be used as a reference at all. Mori Yuro could only inject while observing, which could not allow the experimental subject to recover and have the strength to break free, but also could not accidentally stab the person to death.

The subject's struggle finally subsided, and several guards firmly held down the subject's limbs, making him lie on his back. Moriyuro handed over the task of controlling the dose of anesthetic to Comley, and he quickly cut open the chest of the experimental subject with a scalpel. The sound of Comray's breathing suddenly sounded——

The heart that was penetrated by a bullet just a few minutes ago has actually grown more than half!

At this moment, this beating heart is slowly being repaired under Mori Yuro's gaze.

Mori Yura was frightened. Even if the dosage of the medicine she used back then was increased dozens of times, she would never be able to achieve this result.

Rum developed new rapid recovery technology? !

This scene was so fantastic that the guards and researchers nearby were stunned and subconsciously relaxed their strength. Comley tried to inject a very conservative dose, which would not make the subject fall into coma, but should be kept at a level that could be controlled by the guards. Now the subject broke free of one hand and regained mobility almost instantly. His first reaction was to pull out the syringe that was slowing him down and stab Comley hard!
  However, everyone was stunned by the shock just now and could not be on full alert. Only Moriyuro raised his hand like lightning to block Comley——

"Bah!"

Blood splattered.

The syringe penetrated more than half of Moriyuro's right forearm, and the needle came out directly from behind, hovering less than ten centimeters in front of Comley's pupils.

"Lord Madeira!"

Comray screamed.

At this moment, no one could care whether the experimental subject would be killed. Several guards swarmed over, and Comley almost trembled and helped Mori Yuro up.

Mori Yura's face was ugly, but it didn't look like he was angry because he was killed by the laboratory.

She no longer cared about the experimental subjects injured by the guards on the ground, nor did she care about Comray's horrified look. Instead, she pulled her back towards the central elevator.

"Lord Madeira!" Comley said anxiously, "Stop the bleeding first!"

Moriyuro kept walking, took off the left sleeve of his white coat, and randomly wrapped it around his arm twice to prevent blood from dripping. He ignored Comley's advice and took her back to his 'bedroom'.

Comley was no match for Madeira in terms of strength. He was pulled all the way over and was so anxious that he almost cried: "Mr. Madeira, we can't do it here. You need to go to a real operating room..."

"This kind of injury only takes three or four days to heal." Moriyuro interrupted Comley.

Comley was just about to say, Sir Madeira, not to talk nonsense to comfort me, but then he thought of the magical phenomenon he had just seen on the experimental subject, and suddenly understood something, and he couldn't help but show a shocked expression on his face.

The operating room was eerily quiet for a moment, and the only sound that could be heard was Mori Yura's rummaging for medicines.

Mori Yura was not the experimental subject with mental problems. She could feel pain. After cutting the clothes near the wound with a scalpel, her first action was to give herself a shot of ropivacaine for anesthesia.

Comley watched Moriyuro's movements, finally woke up from the shock, and took over the work of treating Moriyuro's wounds.

She carefully disinfected Moriyuro's wounds, her expression still showing a hint of restraint but still unable to hide the panic: "Mr. Madeira...is that the same kind of medicine you use?"

"No." Mori Yura was already sure of this at this time. The potion she made herself had the best understanding of her capabilities. "It should be the result of other laboratories."

Comley breathed a sigh of relief: "That's great..."

Mori Yura asked her: "Do you think this is a good thing?"

Comley murmured: "Because that experimental subject... looks really scary."

With such a fast recovery speed, who knows what impact it will have on the brain nerves. The experimental subjects going crazy like that is most likely a side effect of the medicine.

Moriyuro is a person that Comre admires greatly, and she doesn't want to see Moriyuro become like that.

There was no trace of joy in Mori Yura's expression: "Even if I really used that kind of medicine, the fact that I haven't gone crazy for so many years means that there is a high probability that there will be no problems. But the problem now is that he is using something else." ... Rum found a drug that could potentially replace my research direction."

(End of this chapter)