Professor Yan said Su Fei's surgery would take three hours.

But half an hour later, he appeared in the office.

Ning Zhe and Ren Jiao saw Professor Yan entering the door and stood up at the same time: "Professor, how is Su Fei's experiment going?"

Professor Yan did not answer the two people's questions, but went straight to the depths of the office. After opening the safe, he took out a bottle of valuable red wine and poured himself a glass.

As a scientist, Professor Yan needs to keep his mind clear and in top condition at all times. He will not try anything addictive easily.

Ren Jiao saw Professor Yan's actions and her face was full of anxiety: "Professor, how is Su Fei's situation?"

Professor Yan drank all the wine in his glass and shook his head at the two of them: "Su Fei is in the operating room. You go and see him for the last time."

Ning Zhe's heart shrank when he heard Professor Yan's response: "Did the experiment...fail?"

"No, the experiment has not started at all." Professor Yan shook his head: "In order to improve the success rate of the operation, we injected Su Fei with a large amount of high protein and adrenaline to restore his consciousness, thus improving the success rate of the experiment.

But after Su Fei woke up, he refused the experiment.

His current sobriety is maintained by burning his life. It is optimistically estimated that he can still hold on for about ten minutes. He made a request to see you two and say goodbye properly. "

After Ning Zhe heard Professor Yan's words, he quickly ran to the operating room, put on the sterile clothes in a hurry, pushed the door open and walked into the operating room.

Su Fei was lying naked on the operating bed. The skin all over her body was rotten. Her whole body was bloody and bloody, as if she had been bitten by some wild beast. If it weren't for the fact that the ECG monitor on one side was still fluctuating, it would be difficult to let people know.

Believe he is still alive.

Lying on the operating bed, Su Fei smiled when he saw Ning Zhe and Ren Jiao appear. The white teeth were in sharp contrast with the ulcerated skin on his face.

When Ning Zhe saw Su Fei reduced to such a state, he clenched his fists hard and controlled his emotions: "Su Fei, I have to talk to you."

"If you want to persuade me to accept this experiment, then forget it." Lying on the operating bed, Su Fei said in a hoarse voice: "You know me, I have never been afraid of death. If this step is bound to come,

I would rather face him calmly than become a monster and let my life end in humiliation."

Ning Zhe asked back: "But if you undergo the experiment, you still have a chance to survive, right?"

"I have nothing to lose in this life. If I have to choose, I hope I can retain some dignity in the end!"

Su Fei looked at the two people in front of him calmly: "I know that I don't have much time left. It's about my life and death. I want to make the decision myself and call you here because I have more important things to entrust to you."

When Ning Zhe heard Su Fei's words, he suddenly felt a little sore in his nose.

At this moment, Su Fei was lying on the hospital bed with an infusion tube tied to her arm, just like when the two first met.

However, the person lying on the hospital bed at the beginning was Ning Zhe.

When the two met for the first time, Su Fei saved Ning Zhe's life.

Now Su Fei has decided to give up genetic modification, which means that this is the last meeting between the two, but the ending is that Ning Zhe watches him die.

"I always believe that real politics is bright and illuminates the path of people's lives. It not only has the vision of an utopia, but also has realism and liberal tendencies, as well as the practice of democracy, freedom, equality, and justice. I am committed to

I want to create such a world, but unfortunately, I can no longer fight for it, and I can’t see that day coming.”

Su Fei was lying on the hospital bed and said in a calm tone: "I used to be a pursuer of fame and wealth. At that time, I just wanted to climb up and become a refined egoist.

Pei's betrayal was like a heavy rain that washed away the paint on the wall, exposing the ugliness and filth that followed. It also washed away my pursuit and belief, so I want to tear down that wall.

, I want to turn into a bigger rain and wash away all the fig leaves and lies of the chaebol.

As a result, no one thought it was because the wall was too dirty. Instead, they thought we were overestimating our ability to rain, and even made fun of us.

In this society, few people pay attention to how much effort others put in to succeed. Those who are mean are more willing to watch successful people fall from the altar.

There are not many people in this world who help someone when they are in need, but there are definitely many people who add insult to injury!

They know very well that they will not gain anything by making others stink, but these people in the quagmire will not think about climbing up, they will only think that if more people fall down, they will look less dirty.

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The revolutionary army in the past was always fighting alone. No one sent carbon to us, and we were not even aware of it in the snow. But now our efforts have finally yielded results. When we broke through Qiongling, a large number of refugees appeared to help us.

Provide support.

These refugees knew that what they were doing was a fatal thing, but they still came forward. Rather than helping the revolutionary army, I think they were more like helping themselves. They did not want the revolutionary army's fire of hope to be extinguished.

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All this indicates that the refugee group is awakening and that our revolutionary cause has made great progress. Although our revolutionary army was defeated, from a certain perspective, we have also made great progress.

Having been engaged in the revolutionary cause for so long, I have long looked down upon death. What I regret more than leaving this world is that I will not be able to witness the development of the revolutionary army, nor will I be able to see the day when the plutocrats are overthrown."

"Where there's a will, there's a way. In fact, I've always thought you were quite stupid. How can one's personal power be able to fight against such a powerful chaebol? But now I can understand your approach. You want to pass on your courage to everyone, a

Su Fei may not be scary, but if everyone in the Revolutionary Army is like you, they can attract more people like you, which is a very scary thing."

Ning Zhe took a deep breath: "Today's revolutionary army has formed this chain effect. I believe that through this battle, more and more people will awaken. Under this immortal spirit, the revolutionary army's

The ideal will be achieved one day."

"I have the same view as you on this point. Although the current chaebols are very powerful, injustice and oppression will never be the rules that rule the world. The chaebols will one day be overthrown. Let's not discuss the future.

Just say now."
Chapter completed!