Mags has been receiving treatment for a long time, and the feedback from the research laboratory is pretty good. From what they know so far, Mags is actively recovering.
Although the process is very slow, he is on the road to recovery after all. As long as he persists, he will recover one day.
It was already after nine o'clock when Du Lin arrived at the research room. At this time, the research room was not as deserted as an ordinary work unit. It was almost impossible to distinguish between day and night here.
All kinds of medical experiments and chemical experiments are concentrated in this research center, where the empire's most advanced technology in the medical field is gathered here. A large number of scholars, experts and researchers rarely leave here, and they never feel My work is very boring and I feel like I don’t have enough time.
A successful capitalist, a successful business group, their treatment of employees is no longer as brutal as it was ten or twenty years ago, and they have also passed the initial stage of exploitation and oppression.
What they need is for employees to naturally and proactively contribute their abilities to safeguard the overall interests of the group company, so that everyone can work together and set themselves on fire under the incentives of certain interests.
One ten thousandth of the commission on medicines and five ten thousandths of the commission on medical equipment. This is what these people pursue tirelessly and sleeplessly.
They are not trying to contribute to solving the problem of human beings suffering from diseases, nor are they arousing their pity for those patients who are seriously ill and tortured to the point of dying. All they want is money and fame.
Such teams are not uncommon among the five major medical groups. As long as a team develops a best-selling drug, everyone in the team will soon become very rich, which will also motivate them and those who have not succeeded. Keep working towards success.
So even though it was very late, staff could still be seen walking around or working throughout the clinical observation center.
Du Lin's sudden visit caught the research room off guard, but they quickly arranged for a receptionist to go with Du Lin to see Mags.
Just like the experimental center in Dulin's hands, he also arranged many assistants who were not scientists for the scientists to help them handle some details that were not noticed in their work and life, such as eating issues.
Same here, there was someone specifically responsible for reception. This girl who looked to be in her twenties and claimed to be the head of a certain department walked in front of Du Lin, guiding Du Lin in the direction.
She was wearing a dark gray and black business suit, but it could be seen that she must have been a little tight lately, because her clothes were obviously one size too small but she was still wearing them.
Not to mention the buttons that can no longer be buttoned, even the one-step skirt is a bit too small. Every step you take, there is a visible wave rising from the ankles to the waist before it subsides, poor girl.
"We just gave Mr. Maggs a physical examination yesterday. Judging from Mr. Maggs' physical and neurological reactions, our treatment has obvious effects." The girl said, slowing down and standing in Dulin. The two of them were walking side by side.
As she walked, she opened a folder that still smelled of ink, which was placed just below her chest. There were some periodic data comparisons and indicator changes on it, which could clearly see what she was doing tonight. The underwear is white.
"We collect data every three days. We use slight electric discharge to stimulate his body nerves, and then determine the specific values of these data and their reference value through muscle contraction and his subjective conscious behavior. "
In fact, Mags was not very cooperative with their treatment work. His actual situation was much better than what he reflected. The person in charge here persuaded Kubal to solve some problems that could be solved with power, but he also needed to This allowed Kubal to see that Mags had hope of recovery.
For this reason, he had to increase the dosage and start collecting data at the same time.
This collection method is sometimes not so... comfortable. It is a bit excessive to use electrode discharge to confirm whether Magus has the ability to subjectively behave in the body. After all, receiving an electric shock once every three days is not an interesting thing.
This was also the last option they had after being forced into a hurry, and for these people, especially the person in charge of this drug development, Maggs' recovery was so slow that he might not be able to fully recover.
This means that even if he goes a little out of line during this treatment, Mags can't say anything, and Kubal won't learn anything.
Once the elderly, especially pampered elderly people like Mags, lose their ability to act, the consequences will be serious. Their muscles will atrophy faster than those of young and middle-aged people, and the lack of activity in the internal organs will begin to weaken more quickly. He was exhausted, so he didn't think Mags's current recovery speed would last until he fully recovered and came back with revenge.
Furthermore, if he really recovers, he can only thank the hospital for saving him.
A person can lie, but some nerves cannot lie. From the current data, it seems that Mags is indeed recovering. Dulin frowned slightly. This department head must not exercise often, so that she has accumulated a lot of blood on her chest. The fat affects Dulin's viewing.
He was a very polite gentleman and immediately withdrew his gaze, and the two of them happened to walk to the ward prepared for Mags alone.
The female supervisor knocked on the door and then pushed the door open. The room was very bright. Two researchers were staring at a lot of medical equipment. There were two TVs on the left side of Mags's bed, one of which was playing News, the other one is also playing news.
As soon as Dulin entered the room, there were some obvious changes in Mags' eyes. It could be seen that the treatments he received here were indeed useful. At least his eyes were more spiritual than before.
The people in the room quickly left the room. The female supervisor also smiled and said she would wait for Dulin at the door, and then all the other people left.
Du Lin quickly walked to the hospital bed and shook Mags' old hand. He fiddled with Mags' hair a few times and looked at the old man on the hospital bed with stiff facial muscles and no expression. Du Lin felt in his heart Two emotions arose.
One is the ridiculousness after desolation. A man who has lived in the fate of the empire for decades, even the royal family trembles under his influence, and no one can escape from his control. The most powerful prime minister of the empire is at this moment with countless people. Like an ordinary old man, he lay helplessly on the hospital bed waiting for his fate to be pronounced.
The other kind was indescribably dull, because he knew that he would also have such a day.
When he is old and no longer has the energy and physical strength to control the power in his hands, when he must give up power and watch others dance the world as he did when he was young, he can only leave the spotlight and work somewhere In the corner, silently waiting for death to come.
No matter how many great things he did in his life, how many people's destinies he changed, and how many times he reversed the trajectory of history, he could not escape that fate.
Whether poor or rich, ordinary or powerful, they all have the same destination.
He sat on the edge of the hospital bed and looked at Mags, "Ophelia and I's child was born. It's a boy. I named him Toi, Toi Kosma."
He sighed with a half-smile, glanced sideways at the busy TV, and continued, "That is the name of the Son of God. I hope that he can become the brightest and brightest star in the world just like his name. The blooming light can cover up the brilliance of the sun.”
Magus's brows twitched slightly. Dulin's eyes were focused on the TV and did not notice this detail.
He slowly turned around and faced the TV. The news on the TV was playing the classic scene of the final stage of the Western Wilderness Battle Royale. Dulin pointed at the TV and said with a smile, "I have been thinking, if we can ensure that the West can survive after rejecting industrialization, To obtain a mechanism with sustainable development potential, I also know that many people are not optimistic about my development plan in the west.”
“The green tourism economy does still lack some potential under the current social background. At least most people have just enough to eat, can wear warm clothes, have a place to live, and no longer need to save every penny they can save to live. Go down."
"They are not enough to contribute their extra money to develop the tourism economy, so I gave them an opportunity to participate directly and indirectly."
"In my opinion, there are still some problems with the current system of the empire, and the pace of progress is too timid and not courageous enough. In fact, many things are very good and can be solved easily, but no one is doing that."
"Maybe it's because those people haven't figured out how to do it yet, or maybe everyone knows what the cost will be if they do it."
"In the final analysis, power is still at work."
"This is a new era, Uncle Mags. You have created this new era with your own hands, but you seem to have forgotten to deal with some problems before taking a rest. But it doesn't matter. I will continue to finish what you have not finished. over."
He patted the back of Mags's hand again and turned to look at him, "The hospital said you are recovering well. This is good news. I believe aunt and Ophelia will be very happy. In the past few days, we may It’s not very convenient. We’ll come see you together after a while.”
"What you have to do now is to relax and actively cooperate with the treatment. The empire needs you, and we also need you..."
He stood up, straightened the sheets and quilt, then straightened the old man's hair, and left.
He didn't need to spend more time here. After all, Mags was now incapacitated, and he didn't have much to say to Mags. He was just sending a signal.
Coming out of the hospital, Du Lin happened to bump into Dolly who had just come out of the car.
Dolly was wearing a very low-key and restrained outfit. It was not very fashionable, but very elegant and graceful. One of them was on the steps and the other was at the bottom of the steps. Their eyes made contact for a moment, and Dolly's face became a little more indescribable. What a weird smile.
"I didn't expect to meet you here. How is Magus?" Dolly walked to the bottom of the steps, and Du Lin walked down the steps with a smile on his face.
He stretched out his hand calmly, and Dolly hesitated for about a second or two before stretching out her hand.
The two held hands and Dulin nodded, "There are detailed reports from the hospital. Uncle Magers is in the process of recovery. We don't know how long it will take for him to fully recover, but I believe he will recover as soon as possible." Get better."
This is just bullshit. He emphasized that he didn’t know, and the meaning was actually very obvious. Dolly’s eyes dropped for a while before she breathed a sigh of relief, "This is really exciting good news. There has been no news during this time." Nothing could be more joyful than this.”
Du Lin nodded again and withdrew his hand, "It is indeed very good news. Uncle Magus had already rested when I came out..." Du Lin was about to say something, but Du Lin did not give her a chance and continued. , "Let's go for a walk together?"
This very blunt invitation made Dolly feel a little uncomfortable. It was not good to refuse, nor was it good not to refuse, but in the end she chose to accept Du Lin's invitation.
She has never served as a tough top official in most departments within the new party. Most of her work has been about conciliation and heart-to-heart talks, so her aura has sometimes become her weakness.
The two of them walked aimlessly along the sidewalk. It was already past ten o'clock, and there were not many pedestrians on the road.
The two cars were following them on the road one after another, not too close, at least not enough to hear their conversation, but not far enough that they could catch up in a few seconds if necessary.
"How did you think about last time?" Du Lin put his hands in his pockets. Although it was April and the spring flowers were blooming, there was still a bit of spring cold in the middle of the night. He turned his head and looked at Dolly.
Dolly's expression didn't change much. Her lips moved but she didn't express her position.
Dulin smiled nonchalantly, "I believe you have learned something about Uncle Magers's situation through your own channels. He will not be able to fully recover within at least one or two years. At his age, there will be a huge crisis every year." Variety."
"We cannot expect him to take on responsibilities and work that he should not take on when he is eighty or ninety years old. We should give him some time and space to enjoy his old age."
"We shouldn't be so selfish and spend the last part of his life for excuses like this, right?"
Du Lin stopped and looked at Dolly with a half-smile, "We shouldn't continue to trouble him. He has done so much for this empire, it's time to let him rest!"
"The sun sets from the west without hesitation, precisely because it knows that the new sun will rise on time tomorrow morning!"
(End of chapter)