First-Class Lawyer

Chapter 81: Infection (1)

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Just when Professor Yan Da was half-truth and complaining, a few beeps sounded in the room.

The panel of the temperature control system on the wall suddenly went out, and the low-pitched sound of Ziz Electric's instruments suddenly stopped, and the room was silent for a moment.

"What's the matter? There's a power outage?" Yan Suiyi was stunned and turned to glance at the various things in the room.

If I'm not mistaken, there should be a power outage.

His eyes finally fell on Gu Yan, and when he saw that lawyer Gu was still holding the screen of the instrument, he couldn't help teasing him: "Is there any words on the screen?"

Gu Yan: "..."

Judging from his expression, it should be no.

Yan Suizhi said again: "Is the black screen good-looking?"

Gu Yan: "..."

He finally lifted his eyelids and looked over.

There is a warning graphic on the workbench on the other side of the instrument, and the title on the first line is related to the power outage. Yan Suizhi glanced at the key word and planned to take a look at how to deal with it. He leaned over there, inevitably pulling the line running from the hem into the shirt, lifting a piece of fabric to reveal a tight waistline.

"Sit back." Gu Yan suddenly said, "I'll come to see what you want."

"Huh?" Yan Suizhi was reading the content without looking back, "No, I'm reading it. Don't panic if there is a power outage, the hospital has an independent backup energy system, which can be restored within a minute. The equipment can respond. The self-protection program of emergency power off, after the call will enter the repair mode, the previous data will not be lost, and the previous progress will be automatically continued.”

As he was talking, he heard a few more beeps in the room, the sound of the instrument's operation sounded again, and the temperature control interface also lit up.

Yan Suizhi just sat up and came back, "The speed is quite fast, has the data come back?"

Gu Yan made a sound of "um", and after a while, he added: "It has recovered, and it is following the previous progress."

The screen is full of complex professional terms, related to medical treatment and genetic testing operations. Those large sections of text that are constantly scrolled up indicate the progress of the instrument. Non-professionals can't see the meaning of it. It's boring. Top grade for promoting sleep and daze.

But Lawyer Gu took it very seriously.

Regardless of whether he understands it or not, Fan Er is quite good anyway. Yan Suizhi was leaning on the seat of the instrument. Originally, he was looking at the direction of the instrument's screen and other data, but after a while, he naturally turned to look at him.

Human eyes are sometimes very strange. On weekdays, everything you see is too familiar. You can trace it with your eyes closed, but there are very few details that can be reproduced in your mind when you close your eyes. If you stare at a certain word or someone for a while, you will suddenly feel a strange sense of strangeness...

That's actually another detail you've noticed that you didn't notice before.

Not really unfamiliar, but more familiar.

Yan Suizhi looked at Gu Yan for a while, then tossed between the strangeness and the familiarity several times, almost seeing the fun.

After a while, Gu Yan, who was always focusing on the screen, finally opened his mouth, "Don't look at it."

Anyone who is stared at like this will be aware of it, not to mention from Gu Yan's point of view, even if he doesn't raise his eyes, his peripheral vision can cover Yan Suizhi's side. So he actually noticed Yan Suizhi's sight for a long time, and he just got bored until now.

"The result is out. The screen prompts you to remove the pipeline." Gu Yan finally looked at Yan Suizhi, his eyes swept past the dozen or so lines in his shirt that were half-covered, as if a dragonfly had touched the water.

"Finally, the electricity is over. This seat is designed to be really uncomfortable." Yan Suizhi changed his posture, rubbing his neck to loosen his muscles.

Dismantling the pipeline is not that particular, and there is no need to pay attention to the location and method. Naturally, Gu Yan is not allowed to help.

He didn't do anything in a hurry, he took it slow, even though he complained several times that it was uncomfortable to wear, he didn't tug at it when he took it apart, but plucked it one by one. It's as if he didn't pick a piece of metal, but a fallen leaf that he accidentally touched on his body.

"What's the result?" While buttoning his shirt, he walked to Gu Yan's side and looked at the screen of the instrument.

On the screen is a button prompt - "Show Results".

Obviously, Gu Yan was waiting for him to come and watch it together.

There are two pages in the results interface, the first page is full of professional descriptions.

"There is a specialization in surgery, jump over." Professor Yan Da was still busy buttoning his cuffs, all relying on his mouth to call people.

The narrative on the second page was turned into human words.

The displayed items are clearly organized, the language is simple, and some are accompanied by explanations. The two swept down with one glance and ten lines, and directly found the column for the maintenance period of genetic modification. There was a bracket next to it, indicating that the period was calculated from the time of testing, and how long it could be maintained.

It's strange that there are actually two lines of results in this column -

A times: 40-45 years.

B times: 25-30 days.

The content of these two lines is very simple, but Gu Yan frowned.

"Twice?" He looked at Yan Suizhi.

Gene modification is not such a trivial matter as dextrose saline. After all, the human body itself has a self-protection system and will always be resistant to external intervention. Gene modification itself has great risks and resistance, and it should be thankful for success. , so everything needs to be solved at one time, and no doctor will just divide a correction into two parts.

What is this indicating

It was explained that only the one who saved Yan Suizhi did it once, and the other time had nothing to do with him.

Yan Suizhi didn't seem surprised by this, which showed that he knew about the other time. Obviously... he was genetically modified before the bombing.

But no one has ever mentioned that Yan Suizhi has done genetic modification, whether it is about his various written materials or private acquaintances chatting, no one has ever mentioned this. That leaves only one explanation—no one knows about it at all.

Gu Yan glanced at the door and said solemnly, "I can avoid it if necessary."

But Yan Suizhi waved his hand and said indifferently, "No, I really hope you avoided and blasted you out just now, still waiting now?"

He reached out and clicked on a column in front of it, which marked the trace time of the two genetic corrections.

Gu Yan followed his fingers and found that the A correction was a long, long time ago, so long ago... Yan Suizhi should have been very young at that time, only fourteen or fifteen years old.

Yan Suizhi looked at that point in time, and was taken aback for a while.

This kind of private past is not something that Yan Suizhi would talk about on weekdays. Gu Yan knew this well, so he didn't plan to hear any answers at all. Unexpectedly, after Yan Suizhi returned to his senses, he actually explained to him: "My mother is not in good health. This is inherited from me. Genetic modification is the only cure."

Gu Yan's expression was a little surprised, not only because Yan Suizhi would talk about it, but also because gene modification was far from mature decades ago, and it was very risky as a treatment.

Because Yan Suizhi doesn't like to talk about private family affairs, there is very little information about his parents. Most people know only a few sentences - he should be good-looking and he should die very early.

These two points are derived from Yan Suizhi's own state.

If nothing else, Decama's environment is famous for two things—privacy comes first, regardless of origin.

On the premise of ensuring security, the private information you don't want to mention is really difficult to be known, and the degree of protection is extremely high. Do your best to check, especially things like origin, parents and grandparents, and kinship.

Just like after so many years, people at Metz University, including those in the industry, know very little about Yan Suizhi's past and parents, and little about Gu Yan's past and parents.

This phenomenon is so common in Decama that it doesn't stand out.

The words come back, even if you know very little, you can now deduce one or two—

Yan Suizhi's mother was in poor health, and genetic modification was the only cure.

Gene modification as a treatment was risky at the time, and his parents died early.

From this, it can be seen that genetic modification may have cured Yan Suizhi's body, but his mother is hard to say... So this is by no means a good topic for small talk.

Gu Yan could clearly feel that although Yan Suizhi said it casually, he was not in a good mood after mentioning this incident. His expression was very complicated for a moment, as if he had remembered too many things, but he quickly returned to normal.

The result of wanting to know has been seen, and the two did not delay here.

Yan Suizhi made a reservation, and as previously explained by Dr. Lin Yuan, he first turned off the machine and added a lock.

Coincidentally, although the two did not intend to disturb Dr. Lin Yuan, they still met him in the descending elevator. With him were two other doctors, a man and a woman.

They only wore masks and no experimental goggles at the moment. They looked anxious and seemed to be in a hurry.

"What's wrong?" Yan Suizhi asked Lin Yuan after saying hello.

"There are a few infected patients here." Lin Yuan replied simply, "The small workshop hurts people, remember the accident I mentioned to you? The curling hair thing. When the small workshop was doing genetic modification, it was released. Some mistakes have resulted in a virus. People who have been in contact with the victims of the accident have started to have high fever in the past few days. It is hard to say whether there is any major event, but it is highly contagious. I am in a hurry today, so I will not leave you more. Yes, remember to avoid the stretcher rail car when you go out later."

When Yan Suizhi and Gu Yan walked out of the hospital gate, they saw several stretcher rail cars.

On the nearest rail car, the person lying down had red cheeks and a rash on the side of his neck and face.

Yan Suizhi looked at it for a moment, and was pulled by Gu Yan before she remembered to avoid it.

When the two returned to the Southern Cross Law Firm, it was already past 10 in the morning.

As soon as Gu Yan entered the office, he received a stack of half-person-height documents from his brain.

During lunch, Locke and the other interns came to call Yan Suizhi in high spirits, but as soon as he looked around and saw Gu Yanzai, he shrank back like a mouse and called him in the chat group instead.

Yan Suizhi glanced at Gu Yan subconsciously after reading the news, "I'll go out at noon and come back to bring you something to eat?"

Gu Yan responded, "There may be a short trip in the afternoon, and we'll talk about it on the shuttle."

"Where?"

"Next door, Star Helan."

"I'm going with you?"

Gu Yan finally raised his head from the document, "Then get another injury to add some color to yourself?"

After asking him, he decisively threw an answer to Yan Suizhi, "Just stay here."

Yan Suizhi: "..."

Professor Yan Da, who missed a business trip, was deeply regretful and planned to go to Locke and the others for dinner. He had already left the office, suddenly stopped again, turned his head and asked, "When will you be back?"

Gu Yan stopped his finger holding the document sheet, and looked up: "Tomorrow afternoon at the latest."

"Okay."

Locke hadn't seen Yan Suizhi for several days, and he had to talk about it for a century. After all, there have been many topics related to him in the law firm these days. But when he really stood in front of Yan Suizhi, he suddenly got stuck.

"What's wrong?" Yan Suizhi asked.

"Oh, ah? Oh—" Locke stammered, and then retrieved his tongue. "It's nothing, it's just that there's no light in the corridor. I took a cold look just now, and I feel... I haven't seen each other for more than a week. You and the former dean look like you again."

After he finished speaking, he stroked his heart again happily and said, "Fortunately, the sun saved me in time, and when the light is sufficient, I don't think there is a big change, but have you grown a little taller? I feel like you are a little taller. "

Yan Suizhi touched his face and said solemnly, "Oh? Really? Then I should live in Tianqin for two years before coming back."

Locke waved his hand and said, "Don't make trouble, how long are you already tall enough? By the way, the landlord called me this morning."

"Which landlord?"

Locke: "…"

The blond angel soothed himself and explained in a good-natured way: "Your landlord, do you remember you want to rent an apartment, friend?"

Yan Suizhi just remembered, "Ah, yes, I want to rent an apartment."

"… The landlord asked if he could take you to see him today. He won't be in Decama for a week after that. I think it's time for a trip during my lunch break, what do you think?"