Chapter 265 Human Amplification Potion
Chapter 265 Human Amplification Potion
Chapter 265 Human Amplification Potion
I don't know how long it took before the door behind him opened, and a well-mannered, burly man in a white coat and glasses walked in. Looking up, he saw Norman O. Spencer.
Before he could speak, Norman Osborn, who heard the movement behind him, turned around, with a confident smile on his face, and said, "Dr. Conners, you are here, sit down."
Dr. Connors nodded, sat opposite Norman Osborn, adjusted his glasses, and asked, "Mr. Norman, what did you call me for?"
"How far has the human body augmentation medicine progressed?"
Norman Osborn's question made Dr. Conners feel very strange. The human body enhancement plan is the most concerned thing for Norman Osborn. He can't wait to ask eight times a day. How can he not know where he is now? Woolen cloth?
As if he couldn't see Dr. Connors' doubts, Norman Osborn poured him a cup of coffee, brought it to Dr. Connors, and asked, "When will human trials be conducted?"
"Human experiment?" Dr. Connors was startled, then shook his head, and said, "Mr. Norman, I'm afraid I will disappoint you. Judging from the current situation, it is impossible to conduct human experiments."
"Why?" Norman Osborn's face darkened in an instant. What he needs most now is good news, but now he has received the worst and worst news, and his mood is suddenly as bad as the snowstorm outside.
"Actually, I wanted to report to you a long time ago, but there was an alien invasion, so it took so long." Dr. Conners pushed his glasses, his face was full of worry, and said: "After the alien invasion The day before, two of the mice injected with the third-generation human augmentation agent showed extreme aggressiveness, crazily crashing and scratching the tempered glass cage, and did not stop until they were killed."
"What?" Norman Osborn's complexion became even worse, and he hurriedly asked, "Does anyone else know about this?" The first thing I thought about was to block the message and delete the record.
"No, the two mice were killed within ten seconds of the mutation. I recorded it. I wanted to report it to you the next day, but there was an alien invasion." Dr. Conners It is also full of helplessness to say it. I have long loved to report, research and analyze things, but when force majeure happened, the alien invasion made everything a mess.
When the matter calmed down and returned to the laboratory, the power outage left the two mice rotten to the bone, making it impossible to analyze, so Dr. Connors could only continue to observe, waiting for the same aggressive mice to appear, Then go to dissect, research, and analyze what went wrong.
After telling Norman Osborn all this, Norman Osborn, who is also a scientist, naturally knew how precious the two 'mutated' mice were, but in the event of an alien invasion, no one The only solution is to resent the aliens for coming at an untimely time, and hate oneself for being unlucky.
Norman Osborn buried his face in his palms, took a deep breath, calmed his heart, and tried hard to think about countermeasures. Dr. Connors didn't understand why Norman Osborn looked like this, and said: "I have increased the experimental samples, and I will definitely find the reason why the mice are aggressive."
"There's no time, there's no time." Norman Osborn murmured in his palms, and suddenly put his hands down, with fierce eyes, and said, "Dr. How big is it?"
"Well." Dr. Conners thought for a while, and said: "Based on the current experimental sample size, it is less than two thousandths. Considering the sample error, it should actually be lower."
"That's all right, my luck is not so bad," Norman Osborn stood up as if making up his mind, and said, "Dr. Connors, prepare for the human trial, and the human trial will start in a week."
"No, no," Dr. Connors waved his arms and repeatedly vetoed, and said a little anxiously: "We must first find out the cause of the mutation and solve it before we can decide whether to conduct human trials according to the situation."
"How long will it take? One day, two days?" Norman Osborn growled a little frantically.
"Scientific research takes time."
"But time won't wait for us." Norman Osborn said coldly: "That's it, start preparing for human experiments as soon as you go back, and I will find volunteers from the charity hospital run by Osborn to give your."
Looking at the questioning Norman Osborn, Dr. Conners swallowed back what he wanted to say, sighed, stood up, and walked towards the door, and the coffee on the table in front of him was all gone. It's still steaming.
After going out, Dr. Connors took out a piece of paper from his pocket. On it was a report he wrote, listing the defects and existing problems of the human body augmentation medicine. Calculations, but Norman Osborn's arbitrariness gave him no chance to speak.
"I hope everything goes well." Dr. Conners whispered, he rolled up the paper in his hand, stuffed it into the trash can, and when he walked to his laboratory on the 22nd floor with heavy steps, the assistant would A folder was handed over, and said: "Doctor, this is the list of volunteers sent by the chairman, please have a look."
"Yeah!" Connors nodded absent-mindedly, put the file folder on the table and flipped through it casually, all of them were poor people receiving treatment at Osborne Hospital, who couldn't pay for medical insurance and didn't have much money. An illness can ruin the family.
The Osborne Group runs a charitable hospital to treat these poor people who can't see a doctor, but not everyone accepts them, otherwise Osborne has more money and it won't be enough.If you want to see a doctor for free, you must sign an agreement, which is to voluntarily accept the clinical trials of new drugs from the Aoshi Group, and any problems that arise have nothing to do with the Aoshi Group.
The last page of the agreement is very 'kind'. In terms of humanitarianism, Aoshi Group will provide certain material and monetary compensation for patients and their families who have problems due to new drugs.
It is equivalent to being a guinea pig in exchange for a chance to cure a disease. This kind of charity has naturally attracted a lot of controversy, but there is no free lunch in the world. If you want something, anyone can only criticize it on a moral basis. There are a lot of people who can't cure the disease to sign in. After all, if you die sooner or later, you might as well be a guinea pig, so that even if you die, your family can still get a sum of money.
Even though it is controversial and damages the reputation of the Osborne Group, this hospital still has to keep running. This is also a helpless move. Various drugs and biological tests need a lot of human test data to enter the clinical stage. , but the Osborne Group is not the military, and there are no strong soldiers as test subjects, so they can only use this method, so the physical fitness of the 'volunteers' on this list is naturally not very good, and the strongest one is named A The Leksei Fighting Nation still suffered spinal injuries, and after more than a year of treatment, he could not stand still.
Dr. Connors shook his head, seeing that such a "volunteer" is hardly useful, but he is just a part-time worker, and the boss has already spoken, so he can only do so, and just hope everything is fine.
(End of this chapter)
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