Chapter 88 Testing the Drug on Oneself

That afternoon, Dr. Jane arrived late in an off-road vehicle. ׺°”˜˜`”°º×

“Doctor, this is a gift from Mr. Thor.” In the dessert shop, Gwen handed the comet core left by Thor to Dr. Jane, and comforted the depressed Dr. Jane softly: “Mr. Thor asked us to tell you that he is very sorry for not meeting you this time.”

“Really?” Dr. Jane looked at the comet core emitting bright starlight in the box, closed her eyes and sighed softly.

But Dr. Jane was not a fragile little girl. After closing her eyes and adjusting her mood slightly, she said to Gwen again: “By the way, Gwen.”

“Hmm?” Gwen looked at Dr. Jane in confusion.

"Eric has contacted me a few days ago." Dr. Jane said to Gwen: "We can resume our project."

"Ah, so soon?" Gwen looked at Dr. Jane with a bitter face and pitiful: "I thought I could rest more."

When Gwen signed up for Dr. Jane's research project, she was just looking for a leisurely time. After all, doing odd jobs, sleeping in during the day, and watching the stars at night are really suitable for Gwen.

But who knew that since she joined the project, Thor happened to be banished to Earth by his father. Recording the experimental data brought by the Rainbow Bridge made great progress in Dr. Jane's research.

The original lazy sleep is gone, and the stars at night are gone. There are only endless odd jobs and endless experimental data.

"So are you still willing to come?" Dr. Jane looked at Gwen's pitiful expression and said with a smile: "If you don't want to, I can also stamp your practice certificate in advance."

"Dr. Jane, don't look down on me!" Gwen gritted her teeth and said to Dr. Jane: "If it's just Daisy, you will definitely be too busy!"

"So?"

"Of course I'm going, when?!" Gwen asked Dr. Jane.

"Well, to be specific, we have decided to start next week." Dr. Jane touched his chin: "If you are sure you want to go, we can prepare to buy tickets in advance, and then we will start from New York and return to New Mexico together."

"Next week?" Gwen nodded heavily: "No problem!"

After Dr. Jane left the dessert shop, Gwen, who was originally still confident, collapsed on the bar, holding her head and wailing.

"I thought I could rest for a few more days--"

"If you don't want to go, why don't you just tell Dr. Jane?" Su Heng looked at Gwen in confusion: "Why do you have to be a hero?"

"No, I'm just complaining about my lazy sleep." Gwen propped herself up: "But in fact, I still want to go."

"After all, Dr. Jane's research is really interesting, and I feel that I can learn a lot."

"I don't understand you young people." Su Heng shook his head.

"Manager, you are only two years older than me, why are you pretending to be mature!"

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"Roar! Let me go!!!"

In the underground laboratory of Osborne Building, Dr. Connors, who turned into a lizard, was punched away by Harry. Peter quickly bound Harry with the spider silk in his hand, and then he and Dr. Connors pressed Harry under them.

"Harry, wait a minute, I'll be there soon." Norman, who was standing by, took the newly adjusted potion and quickly pierced Harry's arm with a needle.

"Ah!!!" Harry roared, and then the sound became lower and lower under the effect of the potion, and finally returned to calm.

"" Everyone was silent for a long time, and finally Harry, who was pressed at the bottom, opened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him with a pale face.

"Father" Harry whispered to Norman.

"Finally recovered?" Professor Connors stood up with the help of Peter, and rubbed the fist mark on his chest with lingering fear.

Under the effect of the lizard gene potion, the fist mark on Professor Connors' chest quickly recovered.

"Doctor." Peter handed Connors the serum of the lizard gene potion.

"Thank you, Peter." Connors took the serum and injected it into his arm.

Under the injection of the serum, Connors quickly turned back to normal.

"Harry." Peter stretched out his hand to Harry on the ground.

"Thank you, Peter." Harry stood up from the ground. He looked at the messy laboratory with a pale face and whispered, "Did I go crazy again just now?"

"Yeah," Peter nodded.

"You should have come to me earlier." Professor Connors looked at Peter and Harry who were talking, rubbed his still aching chest, and whispered to Norman, "Harry's condition is much worse than mine now. The inhibitor can only work for a shorter and shorter time."

"Who would have thought that the genetic equation you left behind would have such a big loophole." Norman sighed and said, "And the situation at that time was too complicated. If General Ross hadn't taken Peter and Harry out of the gene culture chamber in advance, I'm afraid Harry wouldn't have become what he is now."

"I told you at the beginning that cooperating with the military is completely like seeking the skin of a tiger. They are a group of guys who eat people without spitting out bones."

"And you know that I was out of control at the beginning, and you dare to continue to study with my equations."

""Norman shook his head silently. He looked at Professor Connors quietly and sighed softly: "I don't have time to delay any longer, Connors."

"!" Professor Connors widened his eyes and understood what Norman meant. He glanced at Peter and Harry who didn't notice them, and pulled Norman out of the laboratory.

"How long do you have?" Professor Connors asked Norman outside the laboratory.

"Three months." Norman's expression was calm: "This is the ultimatum given to me by the doctor."

"Didn't you say that there are at least several years left?" Professor Connors looked at Norman, whose face was getting thinner and more haggard, in disbelief, and instantly understood what Norman had done during his absence.

"You actually!" Professor Connors whispered, "You actually used your own body to test the medicine!?"

"What else." Norman laughed softly, "The family genetic disease is only shared by Harry and me. If I don't use my own body to test the medicine, Harry will never be cured successfully."

"At least the result is good." Norman said frankly, "At least Harry's future will not be like the previous generations of the Osborn family, suffering from genetic diseases."

"You" Professor Connors opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.