"Ye Lin, if you want to change your fate, then listen to my advice …"
Fang Xinxin's eyes, which seemed to be able to see through the past and present lives, made my scalp go numb.
"With my help, not only can you protect your lover's life, but you can also turn defeat into victory …"
Huh? It sounds like Fang Xin is going to help me deal with Ai ShuQiao! He knows the class leader sent me a confession message, and he also knows about my complicated relationship with Ai ShuQiao. How did he do it? Does he really have superpowers?
No way! My dad is a university lecturer in space physics! Our family subscribes to Scientific American every month! That's why we've already become 'Scientific China' and we're a scientific family! We definitely don't believe in supernatural beings! Fang Xin must be using some sort of trick!
While I was struggling to see through Fang Xin's tricks, two people walked over from the back of the train. They were the male nurses who caught Fang Xin once before.
"Crazy Fang, you came here!" One of the male nurses said, "You've been appearing and disappearing unpredictably recently! Even the guards of our mental hospital have been fooled by you into calling you 'Master'! "
"Hurry up and come back with us! You haven't taken your medicine since this morning! If you run away again, I'll tell the director to reduce your family's visitation opportunities! "
Fang Xin sighed slightly, but he didn't seem surprised that the two nurses came to his door.
"The people of this era are really rough …"
Just like last time, Fang Xin had a calm expression and was held down by the two nurses without any resistance. After the train arrived at the station, he was dragged off the train and it caused a lot of discussion among the passengers who wanted to get on the train.
"Ye Lin, come find me as soon as possible, otherwise you'll lose your last chance to change your fate …"
Seeing a mental patient wearing a hospital gown talking to me while sitting on the bench, the passengers who just got on the train all felt apprehensive. They thought I might be Fang Xin's roommate who just got discharged, so they all purposely stayed away.
I still couldn't come up with a reasonable explanation until the end of the day.
Fang Xin was able to call out my name the first time we met, but it doesn't mean anything now that human search is so advanced.
As for my family tragedy with Ai Mi and Ai ShuQiao, it's not like they didn't know about it. Su Qiao knows about it, Professor Yu knows about it, and the person in charge of Tian Mu Xing Guang Ltd, Fu ShiJian, knows about it …
I even suspected that Fang Xin was sent by Ai ShuQiao to interfere with my thoughts. However, he also revealed that he wanted to help me fight against Ai ShuQiao. It was hard to understand.
The hardest thing to explain was how Fang Xin knew the class leader had sent me a confession message and knew the contents of the message.
Actually, I wasn't a hundred percent sure if the content of Fang Xin's message was true or false.
The best thing to do right now is to confirm with the class leader whether or not she sent me this message, so we won't be tricked by Fang Xin.
I took out my phone and wanted to call the class leader, but I hesitated.
What shall I say? I got straight to the point and said I already knew the contents of the message. Then I questioned: "Class leader, didn't you say you would marry me if I came back alive? The Justice Devil didn't keep his word. I'm so disappointed! "
First of all, the content of the message might not be true. If Fang Xin was lying to me, then the class leader would definitely look down on me and make me lose face.
Secondly, the class leader couldn't wait to delete the message after I was rescued, which means she regretted her promise. Even if she really did promise to marry me when she lost control of her emotions, it was clearly an irrational decision.
In this day and age, how many people break off their engagement? I can't keep pestering the class leader and make her take responsibility just because she sent me a message.
After some hesitation, I decided to take it slow.
Fang Xin was right, my current priority was to rescue Ai Mi from Ai ShuQiao's control. In order to do that, I must first cure my heart disease.
So at nine in the morning the next day, I went to the VIP building of Qing Zi Academy to accept Dr. Yu's routine medical examination. I also wanted to see if there were any good results from the alcohol treatment.
When I walked into the infirmary, Dr. Yu was looking at the three cages of mice on the experiment table in a daze. He was holding his chin in puzzlement.
"Dr. Yu, are you on a blind date?" I joked, "Does that mean the experiment failed when you're looking at the mice like that? Did alcohol not cure their heart disease? "
These mice had been injected with my blood extract. That was why they had the same viral heart disease as me. Professor Yu's senior brother said that excessive drinking could cure heart disease. Fortunately, I wasn't in a hurry to test it myself. I asked Professor Yu to use the mice first.
Dr. Yu's hair was a bit messy and he looked like he hadn't cleaned his stubble for two days.
"Huh? Ye Lin, when did you get here? Since you're here, let's take a look at these mice, it's really interesting … "
The mice were divided into three cages, and each cage had five mice. Other than their noses, claws, and tails, the rest of them were as white as a doctor's white coat.
Dr. Yu introduced: "Cage A is the experimental group, which is those that got infected with a viral heart disease and were treated with alcohol. Cage B is the control group, which didn't receive any treatment after they got infected with a viral heart disease. Cage C is the normal white mice, which I used for scare comparison. "
"Shock comparison?" I was confused. "What's that?"
Dr. Yu pushed up his Google monocle, "The main symptom of your viral heart disease is tachycardia. For the mice, scaring them and triggering a heart attack is the easiest way."
"Oh." I nodded, "So the mice in Cage C are used to test how scared they are. If they're scared to death, does that mean the mice in Cage A and B didn't die of a heart attack?"
"That's right, I used cats to scare them at first, but it wasn't effective because these mice were raised in a closed environment, so they might not recognize cats …"
"What about dogs? What about Obama? "I suggested," I heard some dogs like to catch mice and meddle in other people's business. "
Dr. Yu smiled bitterly with an expression that said 'don't mention it'.
"Not only did Obama not bark at the mice, he even licked them through the cage! If I don't stop him, they're going to become sworn brothers! "
"These little white mice are too daring! Cats and dogs aren't afraid, so are we going to use tigers? "
"We don't need tigers." Dr. Yu shrugged, "We can use mice."
"Huh? Normal gray mice? Will mice be afraid of house mice? What kind of logic is that? "
"If it's not house mice, then it's other mice …" Dr. Yu smiled mysteriously and made a 'beheading' gesture with his hand.
So, it was' killing the mice to show the mice '! Beheading a mouse in front of everyone was a sign that it hurt its own kind. No matter how dumb the other mice were, they would still be afraid, right?
"Then, is the alcohol treatment effective or not?"
"It's strange." Dr. Yu frowned again.
"What's strange? Tell me quickly! I'm getting anxious! "
Professor Yu pointed at the treatment group in Cage A. Among the five white mice, two of them were dizzy and staggered. Sometimes, they even stood on their hind legs. They looked like drunkards who were about to start a drunken boxing match.
"The virus in these two mice was killed by the alcohol, but their brains were permanently damaged by the alcohol. In layman's terms, they've become brain-damaged …"
Damn it! What kind of ridiculous treatment is this? If they're brain-damaged, they might as well have had a heart attack! Even Li Shizen said in the Compendium of Materia Medica that there was no cure for brain-damage. Even becoming physically disabled was a hundred times better than being brain-damaged!
I noticed that other than the two mice that were fighting drunk, the other three were more emotionally stable. Perhaps they were the family members of the mice that were killed. Under normal circumstances, family members would be able to calm down easily.
"Dr. Yu, did these three not drink a lot? Has their viral heart disease been cured? "
"The amount of alcohol they received was the same as the other two," Dr. Yu said. "It's just that these three probably had a higher alcohol tolerance. They might be the leaders of the mice."
I see. If they weren't family members but leaders, then I would feel less guilty. Please continue to experiment on them.
"The virus in their bodies was not completely cleared, but it was reduced to a level where it wouldn't harm their hearts." Dr. Yu's eyebrows were still furrowed, "The experiment proved that alcohol was effective, but …"
"But what?" I suddenly became optimistic, "Although drinking too much can make people brain-damaged, the cure rate for viral heart disease is one hundred percent! If we continue to experiment, it should be easy to determine the correct dosage and cure me, right? "
Dr. Yu hesitated and did not speak.
I pointed at Cages B and C, "Also, none of the mice in the control group died. This means that viral heart disease isn't as scary as we thought! None of the mice in Cages C were scared to death. Is it because you didn't execute them in public ruthlessly enough? Or could it be that the mice are all numb, and we need a Zhou Ratman to wake them up …? "
Professor Yu finally answered, "No, my methods of execution are extremely cruel. I've even pulled out their spines. The white mice you see here are the lucky survivors. The number of white mice that were frightened to the point of having a heart attack or being scared to death is more than ten times the number here!"
I was speechless. If radical animal protectionists found out that Dr. Yu was doing such a cruel experiment, I wonder what they would think. Would they burn down the VIP building?
"Then … what's the cure rate? What's the mortality rate if there's no alcohol treatment and they get frightened after getting sick? "
Dr. Yu's eyebrows moved, "Does becoming brain-damaged count as a cure?"
"Of course not! I don't want Ai Mi to have a brain-damaged brother! I don't want to be raised on the balcony as an idiot! "
"If you don't count brain-damaged, the cure rate is only 15% with alcohol treatment. If you count brain-damaged, the cure rate is as high as 80%."
Damn it! What alcohol treatment, it's basically a brain-damaged treatment! Dr. Yu, don't stop me, I'm going to bite your brother to death! Tell him to come to China! I'll bite him to death if he dares to come!
"Ye Lin, that's not the strangest part. Look at this video. During the experiment, there were four mice that appeared to be abnormally excited, as if they were on drugs …"
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