Chapter 231 Hope
With the arrival of this special boy, the research force in the base tilted towards this plan named Hope at the sign of Qin Hui. Hundreds of scientists were sent here to study this topic day and night, and the mystery of long life hidden in the little boy's hope.
The experiment is slowly carried out. This little boy named Hope by Qin Hui will undergo various experiments every day.
In the progress of these experiments, I hope to always be optimistic, and even actively cooperate with the ideas of scientists, and never talk about my feelings. Even the most painful bone marrow extraction, he gritted his braces without a single plea.
Because of the desired cooperation, the experiment progressed rapidly. The cooperation of hundreds of scientists has shown the highest work efficiency. The experiment is carried out again and again, and the hopeful body is also going down with the blood draw again and again.
According to common sense, drawing the blood of the human body within a certain range will not hinder people's health as long as it does not exceed the standard. However, with the blood extraction again and again, this statement is not reflected in hope at all.
Hope is special, which is the consensus of hundreds of scientists. I hope that every time the blood is extracted, it will be like an aflated tire. No matter how the nutritionists take care of his body, the blood he hopes to lose has never been replenished again.
This statement sounds ridiculous, but it seems that there are no hematopoietic cells in the body. There will be no new blood produced after the blood is extracted.
After the third blood draw, I hope to wake up again after two days of coma. After waking up, I just hugged my legs and looked out of the window quietly. Not only did I not ask how long I was in a coma, but I also didn't ask how long I could live. It's like all this is just a nightmare.
The situation is getting worse and worse, but the experiment continues. Because in Qin Hui's view, hope is death, and the immortal potion can be made successfully before he dies.
"Sir, can I make a small request?" Looking at Qin Hui appearing in his room, he lay ** like a terminally ill person with a pale hope, and a magazine spread out in front of him.
There is no blood on the face of hope, and the skin on the body is like a leukemia, and there is no trace of blush.
There is already the hope of the actual age of 300 years old, perhaps because the body has not grown up, there is still a child's nature and a trace of childishness, as if he is really only in his teens.
Looking at the appearance of hope, Qin Hui saw a pleading look on his face for the first time.
"Say it, as long as I can do it." Qin Hui nodded and was ready to refuse in his heart.
I hope to lower my head and look at the magazine in front of me. After a while, I whispered, "I feel lonely. I want to find someone to accompany me."
"Find someone to accompany you!" Qin Hui looked strange when he heard this, because in Qin Hui's heart, he hoped that he might not want to experiment, or begged himself to let him go. I never thought that I would make this request.
"Yes, sir, I know my body. I won't live long. Now I want to ask you, kind sir, and I want to find someone to accompany me through the final journey. He hoped to speak with difficulty, and at this time he could not even speak clearly.
Looking at Xiaozheng's ordinary appearance, Qin Hui nodded thoughtfully and sighed, "It's really difficult for you. You are still a little boy in your 300 years old!" It's really a pity if you just leave like this. Come on, what do you want? There is no problem with Lori, royal sister, wife, female nurse, stewardess and policewoman. I will realize your last wish.
Listening to Qin Hui's words, a trace of sick redness flashed on Hope's face; "Sir, you're wrong. I want this old lady to accompany me." As Hope said, he moved his fingers effortly and pointed to the magazine in his hand.
Qin Hui stared and found that it was a New York Times. The above content records a 70-year-old lonely woman kneeling in front of the collapsed cabin and wiping her tears.
This is a man-made disaster, and the battle between two powers affected the whole town. Only a piece of ruins was left after the battle, and the old man who went out to beg was also the only few survivors, which has a meaning of losing his horse
Looking at the position of hope's finger, Qin Hui nodded disbelief and asked softly, "Can you tell me the reason?"
"Her appearance reminds me of my grandmother. I vaguely remember my grandmother and once cried like this." After hearing Qin Hui's words, his hopeful eyes were blurred, and he whispered after a while.
Qin Hui finally agreed to the wish of hope. The little boy is his hope, and this plea is not his hope!
Qin Hui nodded and left, and at the moment when Qin Hui agreed, an armed helicopter also headed for this disaster-representing town.
This old man, like Grandma Hope, is a Frenchman. She has a nice name named Ajani. Isabel. Isabel was beautiful when she was young. She was a confident woman who came to the United States with her dream to work. Young and beautiful Isabel was born in a French town and is a well-known bar singer.
Like most people, Isabel came to this intoxicated metropolis and slowly indulged herself in this prosperous world. Alcoholism, *, and young people's endless sex parties all made Isabel, who was about 10 years old at that time, deeply involved. The seemingly beautiful life makes the confident Isabel ignore the fact that beauty and youth are old.
By the time Isabel woke up, she was over 40 years old. The original touching singing voice and beautiful appearance also disappeared with the indulgent life. At that time, Isabel could only wash vegetables in the restaurant, survive on a small salary, and marry a grumpy plumber.
In the shadow of domestic violence, Lisabel began her eight-year dark career. In the end, she couldn't stand it anymore and chose to leave the city she loved and move to a small town to live. Lisabel has been walking for more than 20 years. In the end, she grew old alone. In the end, she could only live in a leaky cabin and rely on begging to survive.
In this way, Isabel, an old man who was already homeless, was taken to the research institute by Qin Hui's subordinates and cried and said goodbye to the place that made her sad. In the research institute, Isabel will play the role of grandmother, accompanying the hope of his last life.
With this small episode, the experiment continues. Although Isabel's arrival has made Hope happy for a long time, Hope's physical condition is still deteriorating.
The experiment was carried out again and again. When the fifth blood draw was over, the hope of saving could not even make it impossible for himself to eat. At this time, hope can only rely on nutrient solution to sustain life, listening to Isabel tell some boring stories in Qin Hui's eyes.
A variety of experimental methods, painful bone marrow extraction, deadly blood extraction. In this snowy winter, I hope to be pumped blood for the sixth time. This miracle of God, the immortal boy, ushered in the long-lost death on the operating table.
Hope to walk peacefully, he lay in Isabel's arms and closed his eyes. And at the moment when she hoped to close her eyes, Isabel also heard the voice of hope calling her grandmother as she wished.
Looking at the hope that stopped breathing, Lisa Bell hugged him tightly in her arms and kept touching the face of hope. Tears fell on the face of hope like a broken pearl necklace. Isabel was very indulgent when she was young, but no matter what Isabel did when she was young, her decades of experience have washed her soul and redeemed her sins.
I hope to look closely at Qin Hui's eyes before leaving. Qin Hui knows that he can't trust his grandmother and wants to ask him to send someone to take care of her future life. Qin Hui agreed to look at hope. Because there is no hopeful cooperation, I may never be able to get a medicine that can increase my life.
Under the arrangement of Qin Hui, Isabel will usher in a new life and spend her old age under the care of the servant, which is also Qin Hui's promise to hope.
In a short period of months, the two poor grandparents and grandchildren established a deep relationship.
Look at the sun in the rugged.... Qin Hui doesn't know whether Isabel, an old man who has regarded hope as her own grandson, can still live as strong as before in the days when there is no hope in the future.
Hope, what is hope! Maybe it should be like this!