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Chapter 385 Willful little devil

"Destroy the gene balance in the body..." As he carefully chewed these words, Qing Gong's brows quietly frowned, "Is this kind of medicine... possible?

"It's impossible!" said the soul-chasing in the underworld without hesitation. "In fact, this child's symptoms are extremely rare. To a certain extent, it can be said that this medicine is absolutely impossible to create if it is not someone who knows the situation very well."

"It is absolutely impossible to make it..." Qing Gong murmured a few words, and the cold sweat behind him slowly soaked the sportswear behind him.

If you say so...

Wouldn't that mean that when Rin was cloned out at the beginning, those guys were ready to counter him?

This... Thinking of this, Qinggong suddenly felt a little sympathy for Lin from the bottom of his heart.

Until now, he understood a little bit why Lin hated him so much before.

He was carrying too much darkness and despair behind his back, and there were too many other sides that the Qing Palace did not understand and had no chance to understand. In other words, the despair and pain he experienced were probably unable to bear if the Qing Palace had the will of his own.

It can be said that Lin is the dark side of the Qing Palace, but even the Qing Palace itself cannot see through this darkness thoroughly. Even if he was a human being for two lives, the Qing Palace was just an ordinary boy with a bit of home attribute in his previous life. If he had experienced those experiments in this life, the Qing Palace would not dare to say that his will was strong enough to survive those collapsed encounters.

"Then he now..." Qing Gong was silent for a while before looking up at the old man, his expression a little complicated, "What should I do?"

"I have to say that you two kids are both cruel people." The old man sighed and said slowly, "Faced with that kind of pain, he can still stand up and set fire. I can't imagine his willpower."

"Stop talking about this." Qing Gong shook his head, "What should we do? We can't let him continue to hurt like this."

"I temporarily used special analgesics and tranquilizers to let him sleep for a while, but the time-consuming effect would not be too long." The old man was silent for a moment, "We need to make a choice during this time."

"What choice?" Qing Gong asked hurriedly, and a feeling arose in his heart.

This choice should not be easy to make.

"There are two options in total," the old man sighed. "The first option, I will analyze the drug that remains in his blood in his body until it comes up with an inhibitor of this drug."

"What's the price?" Qing Gong asked calmly.

"The price is that this child will have to hurt for a while." The old man spread his hands, "I just briefly analyzed that the amount of drugs in his body is almost gone. In order to analyze the accuracy of the results, I cannot use any analgesics throughout the process, because it will destroy the stability of the drug. This process may take several hours, days, or even..." The elderly did not continue, but both of them understood the meaning.

"This..." Qing Gong sighed, "Where is the second type?"

"I don't recommend using the second type." The old man hesitated for a moment and spoke.

"Hmm?" Qing Gong was stunned.

"The second method is," the old man sighed, "Since this medicine is based on the pain nerve, it can be cut off from the root..."

"Blade it from the root...?" Qing Gong was stunned for a long time, and his face suddenly changed, "What do you mean is to completely eliminate Rin's pain nerves?"

"Maybe more than that." The old man was silent for a while and said softly, "I have not yet confirmed whether the cause of the severe pain of the child is the pain nerve or the sensory nerve..."

Hearing this, Qing Palace was also stunned.

Feel......?

What will it become if a person loses his feelings?

I can't feel pain when I'm chopped by a knife, I can't feel hot when I'm burned by a fire, I can't feel cold when I'm touched by ice water, and I can't feel tired if my body... Doesn't it sound cool?

I can't feel comfortable when I sit on the soft sofa, I can't feel soft when I touch the cat's fur, and I can't feel warm when I put on a thick quilt in winter... What kind of feeling is this?

At this level, what is the difference between a human being and a cold machine?

"No!" Qing Gong refused without hesitation, "This method must not be used! He..."

"I think it's good." At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from behind the Qing Palace. The moment he heard this sound, whether it was Qing Palace or the Soul Chasing of the Underworld, the two of them widened their eyes at the same time, turned their heads incredibly at the same time, and looked at the owner of the sudden sound behind them.

The door opened, and a figure appeared quietly next to the door. His body leaned weakly against the wall. If you look closely, you will find that his body was trembling at a slight frequency. Although the boy tried his best to suppress this tremor, it can be seen from behind his pale face and wet clothes what he was experiencing now.

"You...!" Qing Gong was shocked and subconsciously stretched out his hand to support the boy, and gently placed him on a soft mat in the room. However, such a simple action made the boy tremble violently.

"I'll choose the second one." Rin did not reject Qinggong's action. Perhaps it was because his body really did not allow him to refuse. He sat on the soft mat, with a slight trembling in his cold voice, and there was a vague sound of teeth fighting. "This method is the most suitable for me."

"How did you get up?" The soul-chasing man looked at the boy in disbelief, "How can you stand up now?"

"I could stand up at that time, let alone now." The young man smiled contemptuously, but it was not for the old man, but for other things that were inexplicable, "It was just a little pain."

"No!" Qinggong interrupted Lin's words coldly, his usual gentle face was full of anger, "What are you kidding? Go back to the hospital bed quickly!"

"Do you care about what I do?" Rin snorted, and this action made him tremble slightly. "Anyway, those guys are doing very beautifully. Whether it is you and me, those black crows, or even Yunkawa Qina, they have been deceived by them. Now we..."

"Don't you understand if I asked you to go back to the hospital bed!" Qing Gong roared, his eyes rarely showing a terrifying golden color, "How will you be willful, you little devil?"

Lin didn't care about the roar of Qing Palace. Instead, he was slightly stunned by the latter sentence, and a look of confusion appeared on his face.

"Uncle, I have no discussion on the first one for him." Qing Gong stood up and said coldly, "If you are not convinced and want to fight, you have to wait for me to wait until the body and the operation are over before talking."

Qinggong came to Lin, slowly squatted down to him, and gently carried Lin, who was originally leaning against the soft mat, because the two were about the same height, Qinggong's movement seemed a bit ridiculous, but he still didn't stop, but instead became a little more careful. Lin's face froze slightly at the beginning, but then he became confused and let Qinggong carry him on.

"If I die one day, you will be completely free." Qing Gong did not look back, but just said lightly, "But now, I am still alive for one day, so just be obedient to me."

"The willful little devil."

Lin didn't say anything, but just lay quietly on the back of Qing Palace, with a calm expression. At this moment, there was only one thought in his heart that he didn't know when it would come out.

This analgesic...is really useful.

(End of this chapter)
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