Chapter 127 Life Science Museum (VIII)
When Lan Lu woke up, she thought she had arrived in heaven.
All the discomfort in her body disappeared. She must be dead, right? Otherwise, how could she feel so comfortable?
However, she seemed to still be in the operating room, and the people walking around her were still the same people from the previous copy.
What was different from before was that everyone became very silent.
Lan Lu slowly sat up - she found that the ropes tied to her body had disappeared. She was stunned for a moment, then looked at the operating table next to her.
That was the place where Wang Keyin was lying before, but now it is empty.
"Are you awake? If you are, come down. Everyone is downstairs." A gentle boy came over, bent down and pressed her shoulder.
Lan Lu asked in a daze: "I'm still alive? Did you find a way to deal with the drug?"
The boy fell silent.
This silence is obviously not a confirmation.
Lan Lu's heartbeat suddenly quickened.
She stared at him: "Where's Yinyin? Where did she go? Is she down there too?"
The boy opened his mouth and lowered his eyes.
Qu Ge sighed, "She is in the treatment room on the first floor."
…
There were hurried footsteps running down the stairs.
Lan Lu rushed to the door of the treatment room, stopped, and her beautiful eyes widened slightly.
A brilliant golden color was reflected in her pupils, shining in the rapidly filling water.
In the middle of the lawn, a golden figure sat there.
The colorful light swayed in the golden color like a ribbon, and its brilliance illuminated the surrounding area, like a human-shaped night light, quietly placed in the night.
A shoulder-length hair falls softly in front of its chest, with strands of golden hair fluttering in the air.
The girl held her chin with her hands, her eyes narrowed, and her pair of golden eyes looked carefree at the night sky above her head.
Not far from it, a slender little tree over one meter tall stands tall, with branches full of silver "fruits".
Lan Lu's chest heaved violently and her vision was shaking.
She heard the crisp sound of metal falling into the bottle. She turned around and saw Mu Chenxi standing in front of a long table next to the door. A machine on the table spit out a glass tube.
Mu Chenxi picked up the glass tube and shook it. The crisp sound came from the silver metal pieces inside.
He turned the glass tube, and Lan Lu saw the label on it.
Film donor: Wang Keyin
Film type: Love
*
Lan Lu woke up, but was distraught.
No one knew how to comfort her.
There was less than half an hour left in the copy, and they felt depressed, but they had to force themselves out of their emotions and seize the time to discuss clues.
Obviously, Mu Yu's guess was correct.
They were simply transferred into a very small object by the copy, and the huge demon moon in the sky was proof of that.
The glass cover probably encloses the entire building, and the monster generator is attached to that cover.
But what about those eyes behind the Devil's Moon?
Whose eyes are those?
Internal Medicine Clinic -
"It can't be exactly the same as the one in Garbage Street, right?" Gao Zhanyuan thought more and more that something was not right. "Hey, Qu Ge, is there anyone in the Life Science Museum who is in a similar situation to Lao Yang?"
Qu Ge: "? What do you mean?"
"They are those who have passed away but are of great significance to this museum..."
Qu Ge said in a subtle tone: "Our principal is still alive and well."
Gao Zhanyuan: “…” Well, he didn’t mean to curse the president of the Medical University.
Mu Chenxing was checking Mu Yu's condition - at the moment, he just felt uncomfortable in his stomach and heart, but his heart was not suffering from colic, but rather premature beats and palpitations.
Compared with his physical condition, his mental state was even more depressed.
Mu Chenxing frowned, and after hearing what the two people beside him said, he raised his head and said, "The object we are in now must be something in the Life Science Museum, and according to the size ratio of the monster generator, this thing may be able to be held in one hand."
"To determine what this object is, there are two references. One is the pair of eyes in the air, whose eyes they belong to, and the other is the shape of the glass cover."
"We only know that there is a glass cover outside the building, but we don't know what shape the glass cover is."
Zhao Xiaoguang heard this and said, "But this glass cover is so big, and we can't fly up to it. Ahem, how can we know its shape?"
"At least we can confirm whether the part of it that is close to us is a straight surface or a curved surface," Qu Ge put down his hands, "I understand, I will climb to the roof to check it out, is there anyone who will join me?"
Yao Feng raised his hand and said, "I'll go with you!"
He just came off the operating table and is in the best physical condition now.
Lan Lu stood up and whispered, "I'll come too."
She had just woken up and couldn't keep up with everyone's thoughts. She also didn't want to sit here stupidly, as this would only make her think of Wang Keyin all the time.
After the three of them left, the rest of the people in the clinic began to ponder those eyes.
When Wang Keyin's scandal broke out, Yu Ning took a picture of those eyes.
However, the photo was taken under strong light, so the eyes were a little distorted in the photo. They couldn't even tell whether they were a man's eyes or a woman's eyes.
Sun Ya suddenly covered his left ribs and looked painful.
Mu Chenxi noticed it and stood up from in front of Mu Yu: "Is the pain severe? Can you still bear it?"
Sun Ya gritted his teeth and said, "...It's getting worse very quickly. I may not be able to endure it for much longer."
Everyone looked at him immediately, their nerves tense.
Wang Keyin had just finished exploding, and the conditions of some of the remaining players had worsened. The dungeon really didn't give them any room to breathe.
"What is this place? Liver?" Gao Zhanyuan asked.
"It's the pancreas. The liver is on the other side." Mu Chenxi walked up to Sun Ya, asked him to lie on the desk, and performed a compression examination on him. "Did you have any other symptoms before?"
Sun Ya stared at the ceiling, gritted his teeth and shook his head.
"I am usually very careful about what I eat because my grandmother and uncle both died of pancreatic cancer."
Mu Chenxi paused, withdrew his hand and said nothing.
Family medical history.
Yan Shaowen was standing in front of the drug tablet storage cabinet with the glass door wide open, with his arms folded across his chest, saying, "Do you need me to take out the genetic modification tablets for you?"
"Take it out," Mu Chenxi turned around and walked in front of Zhao Xiaoguang again, "What about you? What's going on now?"
"I might have a fever, cough cough," Zhao Xiaoguang panted, "Damn, isn't this disease progressing too fast? My back hurts when I cough now, is it pneumonia?"
Mu Chenxi touched his forehead.
It was not "a little fever" at all, but it was very hot, at least 39 degrees. Perhaps the situation deteriorated too quickly and Zhao Xiaoguang himself had not yet reacted.
He asked again: "Do you know how you got infected?"
Zhao Xiaoguang coughed and thought for a while, then said, "Maybe I didn't wear enough when I went out to eat with my roommates yesterday, so I caught a cold. Cough, cough, cough—"
Mu Chenxi let out a breath, came to the drug tablet storage cabinet, and looked at the wall of glass tubes with Yan Shaowen.
To treat a patient with medication, you must first determine what the "cause" is.
Zhao Xiaoguang said that he had a fever because he was not wearing enough and caught a cold. Without mentioning other influencing factors, let’s just assume that the disease was caused by his decreased immunity after catching a cold. But how are they going to determine the “cause”?
Is it because this boy is too showy? He loves to look good? That's why he got sick?
What kind of medicine should be used to treat him?
Reasonable? Let him know that in 0 degree weather, show-offs should be moderate?
Or was it intelligence that let him know that wearing so little in winter would make him sick?
In the corner, Mu Yu also coughed softly.
Lu Zhongnian sat beside him, frowned and patted his back, then turned his gaze to his hands - Mu Yu's hands were clenched tightly, with so much force that the knuckles turned white.
Lu Zhongnian paused, then reached out and covered it.
Mu Yu lowered his head.
Neither of them spoke.
Lu Zhongnian quietly and gently yet forcefully straightened his fingers one by one.
Mu Yu relaxed obediently, at least on the surface.
However, immediately afterwards, Lu Zhongnian turned his fingers and touched his palm.
There were pinch marks all over it.
Lu Zhongnian looked down at him: "...Are you uneasy?"
"It's not just uneasiness, there's also pressure and anxiety," Mu Chenxi said without turning his head as he stood in front of the cabinet. "Your first dungeon started when school started, right? I felt something was wrong with him from that time on. He wasn't this tense before the college entrance exam."
Everyone in the clinic looked at Mu Yu. Mu Chenxing's brows were furrowed so tightly that they could kill a fly.
Mu Yu lowered his head.
"The dungeon magnified his emotions, and his body showed symptoms," Mu Chenxi picked out a few medication tablets from the cabinet and said softly, "So, never think of yourself as an iron man. You have to rest when you need to."
"...I don't think of myself as an iron man." Mu Yu still retorted in a low voice.
"Let's start the treatment anyway."
There were so many kinds of films that Mu Chenxi took out that it was dazzling.
Sun Ya glanced at the labels on the glass tubes and murmured, "Why can't there be 'health' factor tablets?"
“Can there be such a thing in this world that can be solved once and for all?” Mu Chenxi’s words were cold and almost ruthless. “The human body is inherently complex, and He has simplified this system to the point of absurdity.”
Now, the film, glass tube, needle, everything is ready.
Who starts?
Zhao Xiaoguang coughed violently again and was unable to breathe.
He shrank back, his intention to escape being very obvious.
This brother named Mu Chenxi might be a good doctor in real life, but what real medical methods can they use now?
He doesn't want to be a guinea pig. Who knows if the treatment will be successful? Don't let him die accidentally!
Sun Ya also avoided looking at him and hesitated.
He didn't really want to be the first one to go, at least wait until they have some experience...
Mu Yu stood up and said calmly, "I'll go first."
Mu Chenxi picked up the medication and walked towards him decisively - this was exactly what he wanted, as he also wanted to solve the problem with his own brother first.
Everyone gathered around.
Zhao Xiaoguang and Sun Ya were a little embarrassed, so they didn't dare to get close. They just stood on the periphery, craning their necks to observe them carefully.
Mu Chenxi half-knelt in front of Mu Yu and rolled up Mu Yu's sleeves.
Disinfection and bandaging are unnecessary steps in this copy.
He pointed the needle at Mu Yu's arm skin and inserted it without hesitation. Mu Yu didn't say a word.
Soon, the colorful mixture in his body was sucked into the syringe.
…His appearance and expression began to change.
This change was not very obvious at first, because the part that Mu Chenxi took out was not much, and the time that Mu Yu was regressed was at most two or three days, or a week...
He was a little dazed for a moment, then looked at them blankly with his mouth open.
However, before he could say anything, he lost consciousness again due to Mu Chenxi's continuous breathing.
Lu Chongnian had been sitting behind him, letting him lean against him, and staring at the syringe in Mu Chenxi's hand with a frown.
Gao Zhanyuan, Yu Ning, and Mu Chenxing all had tense expressions.
Soon, a syringe was filled, Mu Chenxi handed it to the side, Gao Zhanyuan took it with understanding.
"Fuck, it's so heavy?!"
"All the weight is in there, how can it not be heavy?"
Mu Yu had just regained consciousness and blinked blankly: "...What are you doing? Where is this place?"
He found himself leaning on someone. When he turned around and saw Lu Chongnian, his brain suddenly shut down.
He was stunned for a moment, then he shuddered and quickly moved closer to Lu Zhongnian, lowering his voice and asking fearfully, "Are we still in the dungeon? Weren't we just by the sunflower field? How did we get here? And why are my brother and sister--ah!"
Mu Chenxi inserted the second needle expressionlessly: "Ah, what? It hurts?"
"..." Lu Zhongnian couldn't help but said, "Brother, be gentle..."
"Why, are you in pain too?"
Lu Zhongnian: “…”
Mu Yu was bewildered as he watched Mu Chenxi pull out a bunch of strange black, gold, and colorful things from his body: "What is this? Brother, you——"
He lost consciousness again.
Mu Chenxing looked at Mu Chenxi suspiciously: "Why are you angry?"
Mu Chenxi said calmly: "You will know what I am angry about."
Mu Chenxing: “?”
Lu Zhongnian: “…………”
Because it was initially determined that Mu Yu's anxiety symptoms began after the copy appeared, the "cause" had to be traced back to that point in time, so the mixture extracted from his body also had to be traced back to early September.
Mu Chenxi smoked one cigarette after another, and in the middle, Mu Yu's hair became longer and shorter.
He woke up again and again, and fell asleep again and again.
Mu Chenxi would occasionally ask him what day it was “now”.
Although he was totally out of his element, fortunately Mu Yu was smart and didn't dare to talk back to his brother. He just reported it obediently every time.
It can be roughly determined that the amount a syringe can hold is one month's worth of time.
When it came to the fourth shot, Mu Chenxi became more careful.
He slowly pulled the piston handle, and when 1 ml of the contents came out, he stopped and looked up at Mu Yu: "Did the first copy happen?"
Mu Yu's eyes slowly focused.
After regaining consciousness, he showed a look of shock: "Brother? What are you doing? Why are you here? And how do you know about the copy--"
Mu Chenxi continued to smoke.
2 ml.
"Has the copy happened?"
Mu Yu came back to his senses again, eyes wide open, his brain obviously not able to figure it out: "Brother, how did you know——"
Mu Chenxi continued.
…
Gao Zhanyuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Why am I so nervous?"
Yan Shaowen had been watching with his arms folded on the side without saying a word. At this moment, he suddenly thought of something and glanced at Lu Chongnian.
Lu Chongnian received his gaze, but was a little slow to react. When Yan Shaowen glanced at Mu Yu and his brothers and sisters again, Lu Chongnian's expression changed subtly.
He noticed that Mu Chenxi had finished drawing 1 ml and was still continuing. He probably felt that he could safely and boldly reverse the time of Mu Yu a little more, so he immediately opened his mouth to stop him.
Mu Chenxi had just finished drawing 2 ml, stopped, raised an eyebrow and looked at his brother: "What now?"
Mu Yu's eyes focused, and he looked at everything in front of him blankly: "Brother, sister, why are you here?"
"Don't worry about this for now. Do you know what a copy is?" Mu Chenxi tapped the syringe with his fingers.
Mu Yu was even more confused: "What is a copy?"
"OK." Mu Chenxi finally stood up.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. This painful step was finally completed! Mu Yu's time was finally rewound to before the first instance!
Mu Yu looked puzzled when he saw Mu Chenxi ignoring him.
But there was obviously something else that concerned him more at the moment.
He looked down at himself.
Lu Zhongnian suddenly felt something was wrong and tightened his arms around his waist: "Mu Yu——"
Hearing the voice next to his ear, Mu Yu shuddered and turned his head away.
As soon as the two of them met eyes, Mu Yu's face instantly turned red to her heels.
He stammered, "...Ah, Lu Chongnian, weren't we just in bed--"
Come to an abrupt stop.
...He suddenly realized that although he had no idea what the situation was, his brothers and sisters were all here.
However, the whole room had fallen silent.
…
Mu Chenxi turned around and asked with a fake smile: "Were you still in bed just now?"
Mu Chenxing was still squatting on the ground. He looked up at him blankly, then turned to look at Mu Yu and Lu Chongnian.
Mu Yu stared at Lu Chongnian stiffly, not daring to look back.
Lu Zhongnian also stared at him stiffly without looking up.
"……Oh."
"Tell me, what did you do just now that made your face so red?"
The sound of the glass tube hitting the table rang out again and again.
"It can't be that the air conditioner in the room is not turned on, right? The Yan family is bankrupt, and they don't even repair the air conditioner in the club's guest room when it's broken?"
"Is he still running a fever of 39 degrees like Zhao Xiaoguang? How could he be this high?"
"So why are my clothes still on when I looked down just now? Are they cooling me down physically?"
The whole room, everyone, was as quiet as a chicken.
Sun Ya and Zhao Xiaoguang had no idea what was going on. They were so frightened by the atmosphere that they shrank their necks and dared not breathe.
The rest had all sorts of looks and expressions, some watching the show, some wanting to say something but stopping themselves.
As Mu Chenxing listened, he realized something. His face became serious and his eyes became sharp.
She shot a cold gaze at the two of them: "Ayu?"
…………Mu Yu tilted his head and leaned weakly on Lu Zhongnian: "Ah, I suddenly feel very uncomfortable. Lu Zhongnian, please touch my forehead. Is the fever already 40 degrees?"
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