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Chapter 330: He is the most sensitive test subject in the world


The little nurse was frightened by his sudden cold words.

She hurriedly wiped the water stains on her face and quickly agreed, "I know about the director.

Jian Qing brushed past her side and walked away quickly.

He must not be in a hurry, but he must also determine today whether this new drug is enough to deal with a virus.

In the entire hospital, the only person infected with the lytic virus, except He Yiru, was the experimenter in Room 1016.

Standing at the door of ward 1016, Jian Qing began to hesitate.

Obviously, testing the efficacy of the drug on the 1016 experimenter was not a rational choice, because he had been infected with the virus for too long and was no longer able to react significantly to the drug.

Testing his biochemical indicators will take a lot of valuable time.

But the reality is that if he wants to find other test subjects, Jian Qing is worried that he will not be able to find volunteers willing to reach an agreement with him within one day.

Looking at the nurses busy back and forth in the corridor, Jian Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, and then quickly returned to zero.

If he, as the dean, threatens his employees to test medicine for him, at least Jian Qing can't do it.

Jian Qing glanced at his arm, which was not strong enough but had strong blood, and clenched his fingers tightly.

With every second that passed, the determination in his eyes grew stronger.

That's right, the easiest way to know how effective the medicine is in a short period of time and whether there are any side effects is to try the medicine yourself.

He is a doctor, the best doctor in the world, which also means that he is the most sensitive test subject in the world.

He can most sensitively detect even the slightest change in any part of his body, so Jian Qing took out the reagent from his pocket, and his eyes became as solid as iron little by little.

This experimenter must be him.

The decision was made, Jian Qing went straight to the ward where He Yiru was.

This time, the door was unlocked.

As soon as He Yiru opened her eyes weakly, she was wrapped in a cool and urgent embrace on her back.

She raised her eyes slightly, and Huo Er was slightly surprised.

Because although her eyes still reflected Jian Qing's handsome face, they were filled with anxiety and haggard that she had never seen before.

It was also because she suddenly realized that his lips were already wrapped around hers, and his movements were gentle and deep.

He Yiru's eyes suddenly widened in surprise when he first woke up.

His limbs were so weak that he couldn't lift the strength to push him away.

He could only let him connect with his breath and body fluids without any warning.

Gradually, the rain stopped.

The wind also stopped Everything was as it had been at the beginning, clear and cloudless.

Jian Qing wrapped her arms around He Yiru and lay quietly on the hospital bed.

He Yiru was still immersed in his actions just now and couldn't wake up.

She squirmed her dry lips, and with his cool and refreshing taste, she softly said, "Qing, you" Jian Qing was also frightened by her impulsive behavior just now, and slowly explained, "I need to be infected with the virus and then help you test the medicine."

He didn't know why.

He could have injected the lytic virus he had cultivated directly, but his first reaction was to infect himself through kissing.

"Help me test the medicine."

He Yiru's heart thumped.

He even let himself get infected in order to test the medicine on himself What he did made her feel so embarrassed: