Under everyone's gaze, the blue medicine in the syringe was injected into Xu Wanjun's vein.

After the injection, everyone looked at Xu Wanjun, wanting to see his reaction, not daring to blink.

At the same time, probes of various instruments and equipment were attached to Xu Wanjun to monitor his body's reaction after the injection of genetic drugs.

The entire hall was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, and no one noticed the rapid passage of time.

After an unknown amount of time, Xu Wanjun's body began to tremble and his cheeks began to twist.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he looked very painful.

But Xu Wanjun was a military man and didn't care about the pain at all.

Even if he had to scrape his bones to treat his wounds, he wouldn't blink an eye.

The experts watched nervously as the numerical values ​​on various instruments changed.

This is the greatest achievement they have made in extending human lifespan.

The success or failure of the critical bed experiment is related to the effectiveness of genetic medicine and the future of mankind.

Time passes by little by little.

After a period of drastic changes, the values ​​on the instrument began to stabilize.

Xu Wanjun's slightly trembling body began to calm down, and the painful expression on his face disappeared.

Even the doctors and nurses around him noticed that Xu Wanjun's originally pale face began to turn rosy.

After a long while, the trembling voice of the president of the Academy of Sciences suddenly rang out:

"All data are normal."

“There was no rejection reaction.”

"My body functions are slowly recovering."

"Clinical trials of genetic medicines have been successful."

"Your Majesty, this is simply a miracle of life..."