Chapter 892

"No one else?" Joe asked.

He Yunting firmly said: "No."

"What if they are in danger?" Joe pointed to the crib next to his hospital bed.

The children couldn't be away from her for too long, so they were simply put in He Yunting's ward, just to make their father and son more familiar.

At the moment, the two cubs are sleeping soundly, one with their buttocks up and the other with their stomachs upright.

Looking at their cute sleeping faces, He Yunting felt infinitely satisfied.

but--

"No." He never gave in, "But." He looked at Zhu Jiu.

"If there is that time, you can ask the babies' uncle for help."

Zhu Jiu: "..."

Do you think Lao Tzu is a mobile blood station in your heart?

What Zhu Jiu said was right, in just a few hours, he couldn't find a way to cure He Yunting at all.

In other words, there is no possibility of a cure for being infected with the mermaid gene. It's just that Zhu Jiu doesn't want his sister to be disappointed, and he is the only one who has come into contact with JT's manuscript.

With the blessing of Qiao Yi's blood, He Yunting's recovery ability was astonishing. The next day, he started to try to walk on the ground.

By the fifth day, the gunshot wound on his body had healed completely, and not even a scar could be found.

It looks like normal people.

Of course, there are some exceptions.

for example:

"Take a deep breath, you must control."

"No, my heart is beating too hard, it's very itchy, there seems to be something crawling in the blood vessel, something is about to come out!"

"Yes, these things are not that powerful yet, crush them with willpower and spirit, you can't let him control you!"

Although He Yunting's body has healed, the mermaid gene in his body is a big problem. I don't know if it's because he was injured before, so the mutation speed of these alien species is relatively slow.

After he recovered, Zhu Jiu found that the mermaid gene in him was mutating at a rate of 200% compared to before.

He had no choice but to force him to learn to control.

Back then, the room where Qiao Yi was tested had been remodeled by Zhao Yi in the past two days and became He Yunting's special training room.

At this moment, he was bare-chested, with his arms outstretched, and was chained by Zhu Jiu to a high platform filled with high-voltage electricity. The genetic monitor connected to his body was beeping alarms.

The faint blue color on his skin became twice as dark as before, shining brightly, the skin was made transparent by the light, and blood vessels under the skin were faintly visible.

"Don't tell me, it's been a long time since you've seen it, you look pretty good like this." Zhu Jiu joked.

"Fart!" he said through his teeth.

He Yunting hated the fish-like traits in him, but Qiao Yi and Zhu Jiu, brothers and sisters, the future fighters really see things differently from ordinary people.

More than once, he heard Qiao Yi boast that his silver fish scales were cool and his white hair was beautiful.

"Pay attention, the color is fading down."

Fifteen minutes later, the faint blue halo on He Yunting's body completely disappeared, and the genetic monitor also returned to normal.

"Yes, today is better than yesterday." Zhu Jiu threw him a towel.

The chain on the wrist was released in response, and He Yunting twisted his wrist and walked down from the high platform.

Zhu Jiu handed him another bottle of water: "No problem, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow will be your next piano delivery period. I think it's better to tie you up and throw you into the water, what do you think?"