It can continue your life, or else you'll only be waiting for death."
This is his proudest research achievement. If it weren't for being so harmful, he'd want to apply for a Nobel Prize.
Jian Yufei understands here that she is truly beyond saving.
She doesn't have an identical twin sister; nobody in this world has genes exactly like hers.
Jian Yufei's gaze imperceptibly falls on a test tube on the experiment table.
Suddenly, she shows a sorrowful expression: "Doctor Aide, you developed the virus, surely you can make an antidote. I'm begging you, please make an antidote, okay? I really don't want to die!"
Doctor Aide shook his head and sighed: "It's useless, there's no antidote at all. You better give up."
"But I don't want to die!"
"Then you shouldn't have offended the BOSS! There, you may leave now. Cherish the few remaining years of your life." Doctor Aide turned around impatiently, waving his hand.
Jian Yufei suddenly grips a fork and fiercely stabbed it into his neck.
