Nodded simply, turned around and walked towards the laboratory-

Before he arrived at the door of the laboratory, he was stopped by the patrol security guard and asked vigilantly:

"Who are you?"

"My name is a student of Professor Hall Rosbash."

The two security guards looked at the simple ones. One of them turned around and went back, obviously trying to find his boss to determine his identity...

......

Intensive Care Unit.

He was simply wearing a white isolation suit and looking at the old man sleeping peacefully on the hospital bed, his heart was touched and his nose was sore.

Following Jero, he explained Professor Hall's physical condition at the moment...

The high-speed bullet directly penetrated his abdomen. Although it did not hurt the liver, spleen and stomach, they also performed the surgery as quickly as possible. However, this level of injury is a very dangerous thing for a normal middle-aged man, let alone the elderly Professor Hall.

Three days passed, and Professor Hall kept his heartbeat and breathing weakly, but there was no sign of awakening.

Maybe, you will never wake up, or maybe, the signs of life will become weaker and weaker, and you will never wake up.

He simply pulled a chair and sat down. The tears in his eyes were forced to suppress, and he murmured in a low voice:

"Old man, tell you to do less moral things and not listen, and you will be punished now!"

The voice is gentle, but the literal meaning is full of sarcasm.

It seems that the attitude and tone of a student who comes to visit a critically ill teacher is more like the indifferent mockery of a bystander or an enemy.

Jerro, who was standing beside him, frowned and couldn't listen: "Miss Jane, all the experiments Professor Rosbash did are for the advancement of human medicine, and he is not wrong!"
Chapter completed!