Tan Zhengchu looked through the window at the night in the distance and murmured in a low voice: "Next, it's time to deal with those who are in the way."
His voice was soft, but it carried an unmistakable coldness.
Lin Quan looked at his profile, feeling a little uneasy, but didn't say much.
Tan Zhengchu's trust in Lin Quan never wavered.
Even though the last operation was not performed in Shenzhen and the surgeon was not Lin Quan, the hospital in the United States maintained a video link with Tan Zhengchu throughout the entire process and completed the operation under the guidance of Lin Quan.
Tan Zhengchu knew very well that Lin Quan was a genius in the medical field and his ability was unquestionable.
Lin Quan sat at his desk and looked up at Tan Zhengchu. His tone was gentle but with a hint of concern: "Mr. Tan, you look good recently. It seems that you are doing well?"
Tan Zhengchu smiled and said in a relaxed tone: "It's fine, but I've been feeling a little tired lately. The medicine you gave me before doesn't seem to be as effective as before."
He paused and continued, "I used to be full of energy, but now I often feel tired. Sometimes I even find it difficult to hold Xiaoxue."
Lin Quan frowned slightly, and said in a serious tone: "Mr. Tan, have you been traveling with Xiaoxue recently? You had too much fun, and... you were too intimate, so the drug lost its effect?"
Tan Zhengchu raised his eyebrows, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he admitted frankly: "It's a honeymoon trip, so I have to work harder. Being with Xiaoxue, my self-control has indeed weakened a lot."
Lin Quan sighed, his tone filled with worry: "If these symptoms appear, it means the medicine has lost its effect. The virus will multiply and the speed of its consumption will also increase. Mr. Tan, you have to take care of your health."
Tan Zhengchu's expression remained calm, as if he didn't care about the threat of the virus.
He raised his hand and looked at the ring on his ring finger, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes: "Doctor Lin, you know, I have said long ago that even if I die, I want to have good memories with Xiaoxue."
His voice was low and firm, as if he was recalling something: "Now, she is my legitimate wife. We will be together for the rest of our lives. This little illness is nothing."
Lin Quan looked at Tan Zhengchu, a complicated look flashing in his eyes.
He whispered, "Mr. Tan, I admire your magnanimity, but the virus is not a trivial matter. I will adjust the medication as soon as possible and try to control the disease."
Tan Zhengchu nodded, his tone relaxed: "With your words, I feel relieved."
He stood up, walked to the window, looked into the distance through the glass, and murmured softly: "Doctor Lin, do you know? Every day with Xiaoxue, I feel it is worth it. No matter how powerful the virus is, it can't take away my happiness."
Lin Quan was silent for a moment, and finally said softly: "Mr. Tan, I will do my best to help you. You and Xiaoxue will definitely be together forever."
Tan Zhengchu turned around, a smile on his face: "Then I'll leave it to you."
Just then, the door of the laboratory was pushed open.
Lin Quan's student rushed in in a panic, his face pale and his voice trembling: "Teacher Lin, it's bad! The laboratory has been invaded and all the equipment has been destroyed!"
Lin Quan stood up suddenly, frowning: "What? The laboratory has a facial recognition system, how could it be hacked?"
Tan Zhengchu's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said in a low voice: "Let's go and take a look."
The laboratory's equipment was invested in by Tan Zhengchu himself. All of them are state-of-the-art instruments. Strict facial recognition is required to enter, and the security is extremely high.
The laboratory is also extremely airtight, so sounds are not easily transmitted and it is difficult for outsiders to detect what is happening inside.
The three of them hurried to the laboratory, and the scene before them made everyone gasp.
The laboratory was in a mess, with equipment smashed to pieces and broken glass and documents scattered on the floor.
The researcher Xiao Ma fell to the ground, bleeding from his forehead, and was unconscious.
Lin Quan immediately squatted down to check Xiao Ma's injuries and said in a hurried tone: "Quick, take him out for treatment!"
Several assistants hurried forward and carefully carried the pony out.
Lin Quan stood up and glanced across the laboratory. His expression suddenly changed: "Where's the antidote? The antidote I just made is gone!"
Tan Zhengchu's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his voice was filled with suppressed anger: "It seems that the invaders are here for the antidote."
He looked around, trying to find some clues.
The laboratory door lock was intact and the intruder had apparently entered through a facial recognition system.
Tan Zhengchu frowned more and more, and whispered: "This person knows the laboratory very well, and may even be familiar with our security system."
At this moment, the third brother hurried in and said breathlessly: "Boss Tan, I just chased out and saw a woman wearing a black butterfly mask got into the car, and the car had already driven away!"
Tan Zhengchu's eyes turned cold, and he said decisively: "Old Three, you keep watching, send a few brothers to follow, and make sure to find out her identity."
The third brother nodded and immediately turned around to arrange manpower.
Lin Quan's face was still grim, and he whispered, "Boss Tan, the antidote has been stolen, and our plans have all been disrupted. If we don't get it back as soon as possible, the consequences will be disastrous."
Tan Zhengchu's eyes darkened, and his tone was calm but with a hint of chill: "Don't worry, she can't run away. If you dare to touch my things, you will pay the price."
His voice was low, but it carried an unmistakable sense of oppression.
The atmosphere in the laboratory was so heavy that it was almost suffocating.
At this time, the third brother took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to Tan Zhengchu, saying hesitantly, "Mr. Tan, this is what the woman just left behind. She said she wanted to give it to you personally."
Tan Zhengchu took the letter and frowned slightly.
He noticed that the handwriting on the envelope looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.
He opened the envelope, took out the letter, and glanced at the contents above, his expression gradually becoming solemn.
The handwriting in the letter was consistent with that on the envelope, neat and powerful, revealing a cold breath.
Tan Zhengchu whispered, "Only I can cure the virus in you. If you want to survive, let's meet and talk."
Lin Quan was standing aside. After seeing the contents of the letter, his face changed: "Those people really came for the medicine!"
He turned to look at Tan Zhengchu and said anxiously, "Mr. Tan, I think you should go see her. Only she can save you now."
Tan Zhengchu's eyes were still fixed on the letter paper, and he said in a low voice: "How long will it take to repurchase equipment and get all the medicines?"
Lin Quan sighed, his tone heavy: "It will take at least a few months. Moreover, those people deliberately calculated the time and left us with nowhere to go. Mr. Tan, your body may not be able to hold out until then."
Tan Zhengchu frowned even more tightly, and the mysterious phone call he had received before appeared in his mind.
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