CEO, Hold On A Moment

He raised his foot and walked towards the door.

"Where to?" Jomo stood up with him, but his face was full of confusion and hesitated to ask Isn't it here? " She can't leave the island, and she can't make any big noise.

Her eyes were fixed on Nanming. She was nervous and nervous.

"Oh."

Nanming smiles.

He looked back at her with an idiot's eye, and slowly sneered, "I need a synthetic environment close to absolute zero, or do you think that synthesizing a virus with DNA is the same as playing?"

Joe was stunned for a moment.

Nanming was the first to step out of the gate. He supported the doorframe with one hand and turned back to urge: "is there a hospital on the island? I can't. You have to come back to the bottom with me. "

“…… There are hospitals. "

…………

The island hospital.

The local hospital is not big and the medical environment is poor. Few people come here. Tourists suffer injuries such as falls and injuries. They simply dispense medicine to leave. Those who are seriously ill are poor locals.

The ward is a mess.

Jomo doesn't know the language here very well, but he can feel that this place is full of suffering and depression.

For example -

"help her She's so young... " In the corridor, a young black man was kneeling at the door of the doctor's office, crying for something. From the mixed accents of Hindi and English, Jomo barely understood.

But the doctor waved his hand and said something in a righteous way. Then he slammed the door in front of him.

As a result, the black man began to cry more and more hopelessly

Helpless, mourning.

Jomo couldn't help but stop and take a look.

"What's the matter?" Nanming saw her stop and asked. He didn't wear a hat, and he didn't use a mask to cover his face. He used the identity of Tang BeiYao here, and moved freely without any cover.

"Over there..." Jomo pointed to the place where the black man knelt down and saw that he was still knocking on the doctor's door, crying, "can you understand what he said?"

Nanming glanced up.

He didn't say he understood, and he didn't say he didn't understand.

He looked back in her expectant eyes. In the face of her curiosity, he only answered coldly: "what's up there? Does it have anything to do with you?" He has no time to accompany her.

What's the relationship between other people's misery and him?

So -

"come here." He frowned and thought that she was walking too slowly. Nanming pulled her to another direction

…………

Department of pathology.

This is the place for laboratory test and mechanical examination. Basically, no patients come here. Compared with the noise and chaos outside, it's quiet here Except for the bad smell of disinfectant, there was no relief from the outside.

Jomo rubbed his nose: "do you have the synthetic environment you want to use here?"

"With the help of instruments, we can create an environment. I have the virus larvae." Nanming explains faintly that he passes through the rooms and observes the instruments from the windows. Finally, he seems to find what he wants

He stops outside a room and pushes the door straight in.

"Hey Inside stood two black people in white coats. They were not happy with the intrusion of strangers. They first used Hindi to shout, and then switched to English, "who are you? You can't come here! "

As they spoke, they would come to drive people.

"We want to borrow the instrument. It won't be long..." Jomo tried to explain.

"No way!" But the more she explained, the more resolute she was to the convenience, "impossible! Get out of here

"Oh..." Nanming stood aside, watching her busy, as if watching her do meaningless useless work. When the two men almost met her, he calmly reminded, "get out of the way, I'll solve them."

He moved his finger bones, rolled up his sleeves, and quietly picked up a slide on the table.

The two Negroes did not notice, but Jomo could see clearly.

No!

He's going to kill

"No!" She anxiously shouts to Nanming, which is nothing else. She takes out all her cash and turns to the two black white coats, "we have money! Rent your place with money, all of which can be given to you Is that ok? "

The money was left by Tang BeiYao. When she went out today, she brought more money with her. What she has, at least in the eyes of the local people, is not a small sum.

"This..." The two Negroes hesitated and were obviously moved.

After glancing at each other, one of them stretched out his hand, drew a finger and discussed with her: "that One day? "

"Good!" Jomo nodded and agreed with joy. She took advantage of Nanming to start before, put those cash in the hand in the past, "one day is enough. Here is the money Thank youThe two shared the money and left contentedly.

"Touch!"

Joe Mu suddenly closed the door, dropped the lock, then turned his head, frowned and drank: "can you put things down? What can be solved with money, you have to kill people? " He almost killed those two!

"See?" Nanming smiles.

With that, he tossed the slide to the corner, then turned around and walked to the instrument he needed I don't need to see their faces. "

So -

Why do two people who can solve the problem in five seconds have to give up so many words?

"Doing something good once in a while may help you get out of trouble." Qiao Mu Nu raised his lips and said, not wanting to argue more.

Nanming chuckled and said nothing.

…………

Nanming is busy.

Jomo could hardly understand the complicated operation process. All she knew was that he took each other's blood and put it into a culture tube, and then put it together with the virus in an absolutely low temperature environment

The instrument is in operation.

And he stepped back and stopped.

He's waiting?

"How long?" Seeing that he seemed to be idle, Qiao Mu stepped forward two steps and spoke with him carefully.

"Look at our DNA fusion speed, the slowest is 72 hours." Nanming replied professionally, "the temperature is rising slowly now. After the room temperature is restored, the fusion will be completed at any time. Once the fusion is complete, the virus will mature. "

He even took out the special Petri dish, like a pen, which was made of metal. He pointed to an indicator area above: "once the virus matures, it turns red here." Now, the area is still white.

"Oh." Jomo answered with a vague answer.

She nodded and wanted to go back to the corner where she had just stood. But after a few steps, she suddenly remembered something. A very important problem that she has been ignoring -

Jomo clenched her fist and took a deep breath.

"Well What will happen to me after the virus is inserted? " She asked. She hasn't thought about the consequences of releasing symbiosis.

Nanming's figure was slightly stiff.

"Don't you think it's too late to ask now?" He asked in a relaxed way, and at the same time, he put his hand in his trouser pocket. After not getting any response from her, the smile on his face, just a little bit convergence down.

Jomo watched eagerly, listening to him continue to say -

"this experiment has been done on the bottom of the sea, and it is very smooth, and it can completely relieve symbiosis. The seedlings of the virus are not lethal. They will be metabolized and excreted after a period of time. It's just a process of implantation. It's very painful... " Nanming's voice paused. "There were five groups of subjects at that time."

At this point, he turned his head.

In Jomo's nervous and expectant eyes, he breathed out, calmly and indifferently finished the second half sentence -

"two groups committed suicide."