Make man

will answer the call.She doesn't want to see anyone now.

Wang Rong interjected lazily: "Ma'am, the cost of renting this line is very high, I suggest you get into the topic as soon as possible."

Chen Ou was very grateful to him for interjecting such a sentence, otherwise, even out of politeness, he would have to ask about the recent situation of Officer Jones first.But looking at her appearance, it is obviously very difficult to say.He asked: "Officer Jones, how is your investigation in Lancelow? Why have you been removed from this case?"

Officer Jones took out a tissue, wiped his nose, and said, "I found out that in the accident where Wagender was forced to resign from the Lewis Group, he was not in charge at the time."

Chen Ou pondered: "So he took the blame for others? This is not like him." Wagendi's temper is irritable, impatient, and he must take revenge. deficit.

Moreover, Wagundi later had a stalemate with the professor, and almost all of the research funds came from the sponsorship of the Lewis Group. Although it is getting smaller every year, it also proves that the relationship between Wagundi and the Lewis Group is not bad.But if Wagendi is forced to take it for others, according to his temper, how can he calmly accept the sponsorship from the Lewis Group?

Wang Rong looked on coldly, and Chen Ou fell into deep thought when he saw Officer Jones' words, and asked, "What happened to you when you were investigating the case?"

Officer Jones sniffed, and said intermittently with a crying voice: "It's shameful...I met a young man 20 years younger than me...I thought he was just an ordinary white-collar worker, but I didn't expect him to be a member of the Lewis family...Boss I don't think I'm fit to investigate this case."

Wang Rong and Chen Ou were silent, not knowing how to comfort a woman over [-] years old who cheated in marriage. It was obvious that her career future had a bad omen.Maybe blaming a "midlife crisis" is a good idea?

Fortunately, Officer Jones is a very strong woman, and she did not expect the two young men to give her just the right amount of comfort.After a while of awkward silence, she changed the topic: "I found out about Wagender's research topic when he was at the Lewis Group. It was very long and I couldn't understand it. I secretly copied the document and returned it to you."

After a while, a long list of questions appeared on the screen.Police officer Jones on the sub-screen looked at Chen Ou expectantly, so he couldn't bear to tell her that the investigation she took into her career was doomed to be worth the loss: these are all normal drug research projects that can no longer be normal.

Out of respect, politeness, and sympathy, he didn't explain it right away, but read it in detail from beginning to end.Wang Rong asked Police Officer Jones: "Did you find anything unusual about the Lewis Group during the investigation? I mean, some incidents, after that, the relationship between you two suddenly improved?"

This clumsy insinuation is almost a flagrant insult.Officer Jones did not get angry. She was as listless and lifeless as a flat tire: "They have come up with a new theory and are testing the data. I went to another department to borrow glue sticks the other day, and the person inside said that the clinical The test can use data from 16 years ago...they won’t tell me when I go in.”

The new theory proposed now needs to be tested with clinical trial data from 16 years ago?Chen Ou thought, suddenly, he found something on the screen.

"You enlarge the file, yes, it's that big."

The contents of the file are all Greek and Roman letters and Arabic numerals.What Chen Ou wants to see is not it, but the file name.

Project_Pygmalion_AD_2016_pass_date

The date is 16 years ago.This file name encoding is meaningless to others, but from his point of view after staying in Wagender's laboratory for a while, the meaning is very clear.

The results of the 2016 clinical trial of the Pygmalion project met expectations and passed the test.

Pygmalion is a figure in ancient Greek myths and legends. He carved a portrait and fell madly in love with her.In the end, God of Love had mercy on him, and resurrected the image as a real person, and became his wife.There are many legends about gods creating man from all races in the world, but Pygmalion was a mortal who created his own kind, which is rare.

What kind of genetic research would name Pygmalion?

16 years ago, 16 years ago... Chen Ou felt that this number was very familiar, so he remembered it. 16 years ago, Wagundi's child was born.

Chen Ou asked Police Officer Jones: "How long will you be suspended from work?"

Officer Jones said: "At least half a year, maybe a year." She couldn't help sobbing.With heavy mortgage pressure and sending her kids to college, she needs money more than ever.

Chen Ou said: "Find someone, let him be responsible for your safety and life, and hide you. What you have learned is so important that you can't judge it too much."

Officer Jones asked worriedly, "Who?"

Chen Ou said: "Charles Louis." He saw the expression of Police Officer Jones, and added: "Yes, he is a member of the family, but he is a different Louis."

☆、Memories, Nice is seven years old

When Charles France stepped into No. [-] Maplewood Avenue, he was so poor that he was almost ready to rob a convenience store.

He saw a particularly conspicuous air-film house in the yard.Outside the house, an old man was sitting in a wheelchair, with his back to him, tilting his head, as if he was listening intently, but also seemed to be taking a nap, motionless.The maple is burning red, the silver hair is fluttering, and the sound of grass blades slowly fading and breaking can be heard in the yard.

Charles stopped, hoping that the old man would turn his head when he heard the footsteps, so that he could introduce himself as an applicant for a tutor for infants, and if he was lucky, he would be able to catch the afternoon tea.He hadn't eaten since the night before, had no money to take a bus, and walked four hours to get here.If he is not hired, he doesn't know if he has the strength to go back the same way.

After a long time, Charles felt that his feet were numb, and he saw a man not much older than himself coming out of the dome room, wrapped in a big blanket, and wrapped a six or seven-year-old child in his arms.The child rested his head on the man's neck, and his eyes met Charles's, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were expressionless.There was an uncomfortable feeling in Charles' heart.There is something wrong with this kid.

The man hurried through the hallway into the inner room.The old man turned the wheelchair slowly and went in another direction.Charles was tapped on the shoulder.A middle-aged black man whispered: "Sir, please follow me."

Charles followed him into the living room. The man had already changed into his clothes for receiving guests, and was sitting on the sofa, with the child snuggling beside him.Both had wet hair.Seeing Charles coming in, the man stood up and shook hands with him warmly, saying, "Hello, my name is Chen Ou."

Charles coughed unnaturally and said, "Uh, my name is Charles France."

From the perspective of Shire's art profession, Chen Ou has a good figure, probably because he often swims.He has a very shallow smile, which is typical of oriental people who are not good at expressing emotions, but it can be seen that he is sincerely happy that he has applied for the job.His eyes were very focused when listening to people talking, and he flashed a knowing smile, like the sun spots beating on the green leaves.In short, he was a well-bred, clear-headed man.Charles came to a conclusion.

Another reason why he had to let himself look at Chen Ou carefully was that there was a rich tea and snacks on the table, and he wished he could pounce on it immediately.Only beauty can distract the enthusiasm for food.This is the motto of Shire.

Chen Ou probably saw his embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Excuse me. Can we have some tea first? I am hungry, and so are the children. The muffins made by Martin are delicious, but they are made according to the children's taste. It's a little sweet, I don't know if it will suit your appetite."

Sherpa didn't want to say such a word, especially since the host thoughtfully poured tea for him.The muffins have freshly baked heat and the aroma of fresh milk, lingering with the sweet aroma of orange black tea.Charles almost bit his tongue off.

He didn't notice that he almost ate the muffins and bacon sandwiches for three people, he didn't notice that the child who was robbed of the snacks obviously accelerated his chewing speed, and he didn't notice the surprise smile on Chen Ou's face until the plate in front of him And the teacup was completely empty before stopping, and hiccupped "uh".

He looked at Chen Ou in embarrassment.The middle-aged black man came to him just right, and whispered: "Sir, please follow me."

It wasn't until he came out of the bathroom that he realized what he had done, and he was about to hit the wall in frustration.The embarrassment is second to none, and more importantly, he needs this job.

He is just a student majoring in computer science and desperately wants to switch to art.It is not supported at home.As a result, he fell out with his family and spent all the remaining living expenses.

He tidied himself up, went back to the sofa and sat down, and saw the child staring at him, and Chen Ou was wiping the muffin crumbs on his face.

He made a smug grimace at the child, who glared at him and knocked down the tea table. A pot of hot tea fell to pieces on the ground, and water splashed out.

Chen Ou picked up the child nimbly and carried it on his shoulders.Most of the hot tea splashed onto his trouser legs, but he didn't seem to notice, just anxiously checking if the child was okay.

Charles drooped his head. He liked to tease children and dogs best.But I don't know why, since he was a child, he has no relationship with children or animals. He is most likely to make children cry and dogs bark.

Chen Ou held the child in his arms, tightly restrained his movements with his arms, and asked Charles: "What do you think of special children, such as... children with autism?"

The only thing Shire knows about autistic children is that he went to a children's welfare home to draw pictures for autistic children in his first year of college.He tried his best to recall what he did at that time, saying: "First of all, we can teach autistic children to draw and help them express their views on the world..."

Chen Ou asked: "When can you start working?"

It was summer vacation, and Charles was still thinking about how to pay the rent next week.Chen Ou said: "We have a guest room. The previous tutor has been away for more than half a year. Martin cleans it every day. You can live in it right away. If you want, please move in from today."

Charles nodded quickly.Chen Ou raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you need any other tools?"

Children with autism often need more targeted training toys.Charles desperately recalled the children's toys he saw in the orphanage, but his mouth was faster than his brain, and he gave the answer without thinking.

"Dog! A golden retriever!"

With such a large courtyard, it would be a waste not to keep a dog!Charles thought, staring at Chen Ou with Nice's longing eyes for muffins.Chen Ou smiled.

"I'll arrange it. Besides—are you really a child psychology teacher?" He looked at Charles' trouser legs stained with paintbrush.

Charles said, "Uh..."

Chen Ou said: "It doesn't matter, many outstanding psychologists are from other fields, such as painters." He added, showing a narrow smile, which made him not at all like the father of such an older child.Charles didn't keep his mouth shut, and blurted out: "You are so young, you look like you are in your early twenties!" The legal age for marriage and childbirth in China is 16 years old, and Nice is already seven years old. Considering Chen Ou's educational background, Charles feels that Chen Ou It's over thirty anyway.

The room was suspiciously quiet.Chen Ou said: "I am indeed only 23 years old this year."

Charles was embarrassed. He didn't expect that Chen Ou was only two years older than himself, and quickly said: "I'm sorry, I don't know. But you really don't look like someone who got married and had children so early!"

Chen Ou said: "Nice is not my son, I am not married yet."

The professor and Martin stared at Charles, as if judging whether such a fool was up to the task of teaching autistic children.

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Charles learned that Chen Ou didn't keep him to be Nice's psychotherapist.Chen Ou has interviewed many psychotherapists successively, and has given up the idea of ​​finding a suitable candidate.Chen Ou hoped that he could play with Nice and chat with the professor.The professor likes classical music and oil painting.Nice likes to swim.Charles is full of energy and loves painting. Chen Ou thinks he will be suitable for this job.

Charles went to work on his first day and found that Nice could soak in the swimming pool all day until Chen Ou, who got off work, carried him ashore.He and Chen Ou are not very familiar yet.The professor always sat in a wheelchair with his eyes closed and listened to music. Charles couldn't figure out when he could talk to him, so he had to complain to Martin, the housekeeper.

"This child is as comfortable in the pool as a fetus in the amniotic fluid. Even if he is not tired, will he not be thirsty or hungry or go to the bathroom?"

"Don't tell Chen that Nis doesn't go to the bathroom, he sometimes swims in the water." The butler brought Charles a tray of refreshments and warned him.

Charles knew why Ness was so angry at him for eating his afternoon tea on the first day.From Chen Ou's departure in the morning to his return in the afternoon, Nice spent the whole day swimming, exercising a lot, and did not go ashore to eat at noon.That afternoon tea was his main meal, no wonder it was so sumptuous.No wonder Chen Ou went home early every day and had afternoon tea with Nice and the professor.

"Chen spoils children too much, I still can't believe that Nis is not his own son." Charles said contentedly as he put a beige puff filled with cream into his mouth.

Martin laughed and said, "What is this? When Chen was a child, he almost burned down a house to conduct experiments. The professor praised him for being smart, but since then, no open flames are allowed in the house."

Susannah was lying on her stomach in the kennel, watching Charles longingly.This golden retriever puppy was asked by Chen Ou from a colleague. It was just born and had not been weaned when it was brought.Charles was so in love with it that he named it "Susanna" and led Nice to bathe it.

Chen Ou asked in surprise: "I thought it was a male dog?"

Charles poured the pet bath for Susanna and explained without looking up: "This is a biblical story. The beautiful young woman Susanna was taking a bath in her courtyard. Two elders peeped at her and forced her to have sex, threatening to make her public She seduces them. Many painters have painted this subject."

Suzanne, who was soaking in the bathtub, struggled desperately to get out of Nice's hand, but her strength was too weak, so she had to whine.Chen Ou looked at the complacent Elder Shire and Elder Nice who was holding the dog, and walked away without a word.

At this time, Charles warned it almost in a begging tone: "Don't eat it! You will have diarrhea!" He couldn't bear the way Susanna looked at him with pure black eyes, and his heart softened very much.Martin brought it a bowl of porridge, but it didn't move. It just stared at the crispy and soft fried chicken tenderloin in Charles' hand.

Charles murmured: "No! No! Don't look at me like that..."

"You also criticized Chen for doting on children," Martin said with a smile.

Suzanne, who didn't get the chicken tenders, knocked over the porridge bowl unhappily, and the porridge dripped all over the floor.Martin went to get the cleaning tools.Ciel squatted on the ground, dipped his fingers in the meat porridge and painted a picture.

At first, he just smeared it casually, but when the meat porridge was matched with the smooth marble moiré floor, there was a sense of agile lines.He added ketchup from the saucer as red paint, and it quickly wiped it off.He shook his head regretfully as a tube of wasabi was offered beside him.He opened it casually, then came back to his senses, and found that Nice was squatting beside him and staring at the ground intently, the look in his eyes was something he had never seen before.Chen Ou looked at Nice and smiled with relief.

"What's the painting?" Martin said angrily, leaning on the mop.

Charles said: "The sea before sunrise." In fact, he doesn't have a clear theme, but he just doesn't want to be seen as an idiot who likes to graffiti.

Chen Ou said to him: "Can you teach Nice to draw? It's you who draw, he looks like today." Martin threw an angry glance, and Chen Ou quickly added, "On paper!"

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Charles is a very responsible person.Since he agreed to Chen Ou, he tried his best to make Nisi willing to learn painting from him.Later, he found that as long as he painted the theme of the ocean, whether it was landscapes or animals, Nice could see it from the beginning to the end quietly.The one who is less quiet is himself, who always likes to talk to himself when painting.

"How is the lightness and darkness of this painting?" He asked Niss, looking at the gouache painting on the easel, not expecting him to answer, "I think it's okay, but the rhythm of the whole painting is not good, and it doesn't reflect the violent and soft feeling of the waves. ..."

Ness handed him a tube of Lagoon paint.

"Lake blue? No, no, no, the picture is already too bright. The reflective surface of the waves cannot make the color too bright, otherwise the dark part will appear messy..." Charles scratched his head habitually.

Ness handed him a tube of plain blue, and Charles added a little to the tail of the waves.

"It's a little better, it's strong enough, but the transition to the distant sky is still unnatural. There is a difference between a rising tide on a sunny day and a tsunami in a storm. Here we need to highlight the softness of the light..."

Nice handed him a tube of red paint.Ciel stepped back, took a closer look at the painting, nodded, and added some red and orange between the waves.The sea waves on the paper suddenly burst into a multicolored purple atmosphere, just like the sun leaping from the sea level into the sky, bringing shock and emotion to the eyes sensitive to beauty.

"Very good." Charles patted Nice on the shoulder with satisfaction, "You are now a qualified painter's assistant."

Suzanne rubbed against Nice's feet and lay down on his slippers.It now has strong limbs and can run very steadily, but it still likes to lie at the feet of its little master and act like a baby.Nice hugged Suzanne, showing a slight smile.

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"Charles is warm and kind. He was able to slowly bring Nice out of his autism at the beginning, and now he may be able to relieve Police Officer Jones." Chen Ou thought, thanking Wang Rong for his timely help.To Chen Ou's surprise, Wang Rong's charges for him were not very expensive.

"Special benefits for members of the national security project, [-]% discount for the use of relevant special equipment by family members with permission." Wang Rong grinned.

Chen Ou had no choice but to thank Wang Rong for his kindness, and walked back to the hotel with Nice.Nice has been restraining himself all the time, trying his best to put on a mature and stable appearance in front of Wang Rong. Even Chen Ou couldn't help but look at him a few more times, and sighed in his heart: This kid really wants to participate in Wang Rong's talk project.

As soon as he returned to the room, Nice cheered, hugged Chen Ou and lay on his back to have fun.Chen Ou wailed: "Alas, let go of my old waist, and go play with your little boyfriend."

Nice smiled and kissed Chen Ou again before letting him go, saying: "You don't need to be jealous, no one can replace your position in my heart."

Chen Ou now understands the mood of the professor when he adopted Nice. It’s like blindfolded and eating ice cream with seven or eight flavors mixed. I couldn't bear to spit it out.No wonder the professor was so irritable back then.

He was silent again for no reason.Nice misinterpreted his worries and wanted to comfort him, saying, "Don't worry, nothing will happen to me. Wang Rong is a nice person. When I miss home, I go swimming in the sea in the virtual [-]D network system. He often watches from the shore. Stay with me all night and all night..." He bit his tongue just in time.

Chen Ou roared: "What kind of school are you guys!"

☆、Chapter 24

The professor asked Chen Ou pretending to remember it by chance: "How is your little dolphin doing in the Arctic Circle?" Martin, the housekeeper, also stopped the vacuum cleaner and looked at Chen Ou.

Although he was worried about Nice in every way, Chen Ou still left Analo on an early flight to go home through the rough snow.What greeted him was a surprise: a breakthrough was made in the Alzheimer's drug experiment. The new drug had a significant stimulating effect on the cerebral cortex area responsible for memory, and no visible side effects were found.He only had time to call Shire, hint that he would take good care of "our friend", and rushed into the laboratory.

After working continuously for half a month, he was dragged home by Martin sent by the professor to rest.The professor said: "It's a joke to die young in order to study a cure for Alzheimer's disease."

Chen Ou opened the door of the bedroom, and found that the stuffed sea creatures full of pits and valleys were gone, and the two single mattresses on the floor were gone. A kingsize bed occupied more than half of the room, and the off-white sheets There was a single huge feather pillow on the gray-blue bedspread.

The professor and Martin looked at him.Chen Ou did not hesitate, and immediately said: "Very good, thank you."

He threw himself into the big bed, and soon there was a slight snoring sound in the room.

Martin said: "Should I tell him that Nice called and said he was missed terribly?"

The professor slowly turned the wheelchair to the head of the bed, staring at Chen Ou's tired sleeping face.

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Chen Ou resumed his normal work and rest, that is to say, he only stayed in the institute for twelve hours a day, slept for about six or seven hours, and spent the rest of the time with the professor.But he is less and less like himself.

Not that he neglected the professor in any way.No matter what questions the professor asks, he will answer them in the same detail as before, and he will also care about the professor's daily life and diet as before, and he still remembers to tune the music before the professor goes downstairs for breakfast.But he no longer takes the initiative to talk about Nice, and seems to have forced everything related to Nice to stay in the Arctic Circle.He also stopped talking about himself, expressing his likes and dislikes, and expressing his opinion on anything other than research.

He no longer smiles knowingly, no longer laughs narrowly, no longer laughs cheerfully.He became irritable, bossy, erratic, sometimes curt, and most of the time morose and discouraged.He stopped reading poetry, stopped exercising, and stopped paying attention to neat clothes.Fortunately, he didn't overeat, and he didn't lose his previous healthy eating habits, so his body wasn't too out of shape, but it was enough to make the professor dislike him.

One day the professor said sharply at the breakfast table: "I hope you didn't forget to brush your teeth this morning." Chen Ou didn't shave his face that day, and he didn't even show a trace of shame when he listened to the professor's words.

Martin whispered to the professor: "I think Chen Ou is gradually walking on the old road of Nice. He is becoming more and more autistic."

The professor shook his head, expressing that he was helpless.

As an experienced person, the professor knows best that every great scientific research is a blood-sucking leech, constantly sucking the life essence of the researcher.For researchers themselves, scientific research is like weeds that are hard to get rid of. Watered by their hard work, they domineeringly crowd out the extraordinarily important things in the researchers' lives, just like weeds invading Jiahe.In the end, the researcher loses everything else in his life but research.

Science uses the lives of scientists as sacrifices to reveal its beauty to the world layer by layer.

But besides being Chen Ou's mentor, the professor is also the one who raised him. He can't just sit back and watch Chen Ou burn his life.Not enough on his own to defeat the magic of science, he needs allies.

The professor started talking about Nice at the breakfast table.

Chen Ou replied simply: "Nice is very good. I have a boyfriend and act extreme, but I am sincere to him."

He hadn't been able to make it to the Institute that morning, to be cross-examined by the professor and Martin, until he had given all the details of Berdy he knew.

The trick didn't work the next day.Chen Ou ignored the professor's question, hurriedly kissed him on the cheek and went out, returning home very late that day.

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Bodi, who was far away in Analo, received a package, which was a cardboard box containing a long black cashmere coat, tightly wrapped in beige gift paper.The address and name of the person who sent the package is unknown. The coat is soft and warm, with a shiny black luster.

Nice, who had just come back from training, collapsed on the bed exhausted. Seeing the coat in Bodi's hand, he yelled, "You've already bought it? This time is too stressful, and I don't have time to work. I was going to borrow money from Chen Ou to give you a gift for Christmas." Christmas gift."

Bodi asked: "Is this very expensive?" He really didn't understand, that dolphin fur coat was his most expensive clothing.

Among the classmates, Bodi's clothes were simple and embarrassing.Of course, Nice’s clothes are also very simple, and almost all of his clothes are mass sports brands, but both classmates and teachers think that Nice is from a first-class background, and the friendliness expressed to him far exceeds that of Bodi.Nice didn't understand why, until Berdy revealed the reason with a wry smile.

"You recite Milton's long poems in public in reading class, and quote Haydn's keynote music to explain the rhythm switching of Milton's works. How do children from ordinary families understand these..." He put the second half of the sentence "gorgeous And useless obsolete" remained in the throat, and only a sigh came out.

“I just happen to like it, and I just happen to know something about it,” Ness argues, feeling guilty about how much he hated what his professor taught as a child.

Burdy rolled his eyes: "Yeah, when you happen to like to study Milton, just like to listen to Haydn, and just like to practice swimming, kids from ordinary families are working part-time at the school fast food restaurant, saving money to buy rock concerts Tickets, and college tuition," he said bitterly.

Since then, Nice has thoughtfully avoided mentioning the family gap between the two.If Chen Ou knew how careful he could be, he would be very surprised.It's a pity that Bodi didn't appreciate it, and often ridiculed him as "the young master who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world".Ness was silent most of the time, and only once did Burdy go too far, and he expressed displeasure.

"I would rather exchange everything you envy for a day of living with my biological parents." He said, and left immediately.

Upon his return, Bertie immediately apologized to him, Ness accepted, and they reconciled.As for how much shadow this incident has left, only each of them knows clearly.

At this time, Nice was very happy when he heard Bodie’s question. He felt that he finally faced the reality of his unsatisfactory family and no longer tabooed about exposing his ignorance. I understand how expensive it is, but you need to book with the designer in advance, and you can get it four or five months later. Chen Ou has one, and he is willing to wear it when he attends a formal ceremony."

Bodie said, "The clothes are really expensive. But Wens City is a subtropical city, so can you use such a thick cashmere coat?"

Nice thought, there are plenty of clothes in Chen Ou's closet that he doesn't wear once a year.What's more, he often needs to go to the capital for business trips, where the winter is very windy, and he needs such a piece of clothing to keep out the cold.Thinking of this, he glanced at the coat in Bodi's hand again, suddenly became suspicious, and raised the coat in front of him.As expected, a faint scent of sheepshoe lingers on the nose.

The weather in Wens City is hot and humid all year round. Chen Ou made some sachets from the petals of the sheep's hooves, dripped them with the insect repellent prepared by the laboratory, and put them on the bookshelves, wardrobes, etc. at home.Nice is all too familiar with this aroma.

Nice folded the clothes cherishingly, and said with a smile, "Give it to me, please? I'll return you a better one."

Burdy nodded.Usually, Nice takes care of him materially.He is happy to have something to offer Nice.

Nice lied to Bodi and felt a little sorry for him, but he didn't like Chen Ou's clothes falling into other people's hands, let alone to make up for his own mistakes.He hugged Bodi's shoulders and shook, thinking, he has to work quickly to make money, otherwise where can he afford a gift of commensurate value?

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Chen Ou opened the closet and felt that something was missing, and asked Martin: "Where is my long black coat?"

Martin didn't speak.The professor said indifferently: "I will help you send someone away."

Chen Ou was stunned.The professor said: "I saw that you haven't exercised for many days, your stomach is protruding, and it doesn't look good in forced clothes, so I gave it to someone for you."

Martin couldn't bear to look at Chen Ou.

☆、Chapter 25

During this time, Chen Ou was under tremendous pressure.

The police station changed a police officer to investigate Wagendi's case, and spent almost every day in the research institute, so Chen Ou had to arrange an office for him.Many materials that were originally related to the case were re-discovered by the new police officer for examination and questioning.Many colleagues from the institute were called to cooperate with the case.These researchers have dealt with the laboratory all their lives, and they only care about their own research experiments like asteroids orbiting stars, so they are especially angry when they are interrupted.

"Excuse me, Wagundi likes to put more onions in his pizza. How do you think it might help the case?" The new police officer said unceremoniously to the staff of the research institute who was questioned, "Detection is a specialized skill that needs to be systematically Scientific training, a large number of case studies and hands-on practice can only be mastered, and the classic era in which one can become a detective by being familiar with detective novels has passed."

The employees of the research institute were even more impatient: "How do I know how to help? I will tell you the details, and you can judge whether it is useful or not-who are we the police?"

Every day, Chen Ou could hear tit for tat in the next room.He was not going to restrain his subordinates, his mind was occupied by more important things.

Chen Ou has been unable to let go of Waganti's cross-species gene fusion experiment. Even if there is a huge breakthrough in his own experiment, it can't alleviate his worries in the slightest.

The public's perception of scientists is fixed: taciturn, withdrawn and indifferent, lacking a sense of morality and responsibility, keen to realize their whims, regardless of how much impact this will have on society.Few people know that the vast majority of scientists are Puritans who strictly abide by their scientific ethics.The development of science and technology always walks ahead of ethics.If scientists do not draw a line for themselves, it is easy to degenerate into a slave to technology.For them who are always at the forefront of human cognition and morality, scientific ethics is like a safety rope, the last connection between them and human society, like a communication signal connecting the space station and the earth.Without it, scientists are lost in a vast universe of experiments and data.

Chen Ou maintains his belief in genetic ethics as carefully as he protects his eyes.At the forefront of genetic research in the world, he knows better than anyone else the potential impact of this field on human morality.Once the society panics and there is fierce resistance, the final victim is still the research itself.Therefore, he was particularly disturbed by Wagundi's research, especially when he saw what Officer Jones had found from the Lewis Group, his anxiety was further amplified.

Research inspiration may come from a whim, but there is no research result that is not accompanied by a lot of experimentation.If Wagendi has completed the cross-species gene fusion experiment, Chen Ou would like to know where his previous experimental results and data are.If you think about it one step further, if every failed experiment has a living sample of human and animal gene fusion... Chen Ou dare not think about it, but he is often awakened by nightmares, in which screaming and crying The deformed babies, each of which pointed a finger at him, seemed to accuse him of being an accomplice to a diabolical experiment.

With all the clues, the matter of Nice finding a boyfriend and accepting death training seems not so important.Since there is no need to set an example for the children, and there is no way to relieve the psychological burden, Chen Ou can't help but let himself be like most bachelors without a spouse, unkempt, with upside-down work and rest, unbalanced diet, and lax exercise.In the past two months, he has gained about five pounds.

Perhaps God wanted to compensate him for his troubles. His Alzheimer's drug experiment data ran unexpectedly smoothly, and he finally found the best drug ingredient.So far, the laboratory has