Chapter 247 The direction guided by God (Second update, please vote for me!)
Shaking his head slightly, he took his thoughts back.
Ian knew that there was no point in continuing to think about this kind of problem.
Even if his spiritual energy and the essence of his mind are the "fifth spiritual energy" predicted by the Fairy Dream Institute as Hua An said, it will have no significance to his current career.
However, Ian has also thought about it. The next time he meets Hua An, he will tell her about this matter and see what she thinks.
After all, the force with the most research on psychic powers in this world is not the capital of knowledge or the countries of Yanjiang, but the goblins!
"Is it really possible?"
At this moment, after hearing Ian's words, Loren was silent for a while, and then whispered: "Well, sir, I want to see my grandma..."
"good."
After coming back to his senses, Ian nodded and said to Adlbert, Scott and Qingchao who were also approaching: "Then let's go to the observation area first - let everyone go back. It's a day off today. Let's have fun in the square."
Celebrate."
"Is there enough food and drink?" he asked Scott, and the Iron Democracy laughed and said, "It's already been prepared."
Ian smiled and nodded, this was where he felt relieved.
The people of Xiahui City drank and cheered on the day when the happy prophet returned, while the prophet and his followers took a little boy to the secret laboratory located underground in the XC District of Xiahui City.
The automatic staircase descends slowly.
"How is his grandma doing now?"
On the elevator, Ian had no cover. Even though Loren was by his side, he still asked bluntly as before: "The artificial souls of those old people should have been hatched. If they can be cured, they should have been cured a month ago."
"The situation is not good."
Adelbert also answered frankly. He glanced sideways at Loren, who lowered his head, and then continued: "I remember that his grandma is in a more critical condition. She is about to end her life and her vitality is exhausted; she has Alzheimer's disease.
He also suffered from brain hypoxia due to high fever. Fortunately, he received some preliminary treatment, otherwise, we would not have been able to save him."
"Then he was saved."
Ian nodded: "Is the situation still critical?"
"The vital signs have stabilized." The white-haired researcher recalled the information: "But the artificial soul's transcription of brain memory is very slow. Now we can only use medicine to maintain the vital signs and slowly slow down the progress."
"but......"
After hesitating for a moment, Adalbert looked at Loren and said bluntly: "According to the progress, even if she recovers, she will only have a few months to live. She is too old and this cannot be cured."
"This is the truth."
The elevator stopped, Ian kept walking, and a group of people followed him. Before the complicated emotions in Loren's heart had time to brew, he came to a brightly lit, simple and pure white research hall.
On the inner side of the corridor to the right of the research hall are the wards of numerous experimental subjects. Some are similar to the culture chambers in the South China Sea Labyrinth, and some are lying on beds in separate compartments with various pharmaceutical pipes inserted into their bodies.
Just as Ian and others were walking inside, a doctor pushed a young-looking woman towards the inside of the ward.
"Huh?"
This not only made Ian a little confused: "Don't we not recruit young people? How did he get in?"
"well."
Seeing this scene, it was Scott who spoke. He sighed, and then explained to Ian: "This is Saili from Zhuhua Town. She has been mentally retarded since she was a child. She has severe autism and can hardly take care of herself. He
My father died in a monster raid, and my mother raised her alone until she was almost twenty years old."
"And now, her mother is old and can't work. During the food disaster, she was infected with fungus and can't walk. So she is desperate and wants to commit suicide with her daughter because no one will take care of her after she dies.
daughter."
"But in the end, she didn't have the heart to kill her daughter... When our people picked up Saili, she was eating dirt."
Ian was silent for a while, and Adalbert also sighed, but Qingchao said rather puzzledly: "What about her mother?"
"Your reading comprehension skills are really bad."
Ian sighed and shook his head: "So, her situation is very special?"
"Terra people rarely have congenital diseases. We judge that she has a brain abnormality." Adebert said: "This is an extremely rare example. We want to test whether a person with a congenital brain disability can obtain a soul.
Finally, can we recall our loved ones through past memories and understand emotions such as ‘love’ and ‘dedication’ after education?”
"Yeah." Ian nodded: "The most important thing is to confirm whether artificial souls can completely improve intelligence. There is no need for mental retardation in my territory. At least one must be proficient in reading comprehension."
"Boss!" Qingchao called pitifully. Although everyone knew that he was trying to break the dull atmosphere, it did not prevent everyone from persecuting Qingchao.
"It's turning again." And Albert murmured in a low voice: "Can't you just be frank and say that you can't bear to see this kind of tragedy..."
"A complete assistance system must also be launched." Ian seemed not to have heard, and told Scott: "The territory has recently absorbed a lot of refugees from the West, and there must be disabled people among them. There is no need to give them any special preferential treatment, but
Corresponding jobs and a public opinion environment without discrimination must be prepared for them.”
"The physical disability can be saved in Terra, but the mental disability cannot be cured even if you give them souls."
Loren stared at the young woman until she was also sent to the ward. Listening to the words of Ian and other territorial supervisors, the boy was thoughtful. Loren's grandmother was one of them lying in a separate compartment.
Looking inside from the window, the old man has seven different medicine tubes inserted into his body. His expression is calm and he is still sleeping, but his eyeballs are trembling, and he seems to be thinking very actively. "It seems that he is still transcribing."
With just one glance, Ian determined Grandma Loren's condition: "Ms. Fenia's condition is pretty good...but her vitality is indeed exhausted."
Loren raised his hand slightly and his thin body floated in the air, where he could see his grandma better. Ian said calmly: "Son, as you can see, your grandma is still alive and in pretty good condition. She is only one or two years old."
I will wake up in a few months and remember you again."
"But even so, she will probably die before March next year, and I have to tell you this fact."
"...Sir, I understand everything clearly."
Staring blankly at his grandma who was breathing slowly in his ward, the black-haired boy smiled: "You let me see grandma, and you also let me see what you are studying."
"I can't understand."
He said frankly: "So I want to learn." "Sir, can I learn?"
"Very good, that's the answer I want to hear."
The corner of Ian's mouth curled up. He patted Loren's head, and then said to Scott: "Add him to the study group. I've seen it. His talent is also very good. Don't bury it."
"Also, see if there are any children or families in similar situations among the mountain people in the territory. Help them in the name of Chongling Sect."
The boy raised his head and looked at the prophet in front of him.
He stood in the laboratory, guiding the direction and watching everyone.
Some people may think that he is ruthless and treats everyone as a research tool, but Loren understands that this is the attitude that a god should have.
He does not need to love anyone alone, what he needs is to change the world and the earth.
Just like Ian just returned to Nanling with food and medicine and saved countless victims... Just like Ian just decided the direction of his experiment and saved all the victims.
People with disabilities and brain diseases are like the elderly. This is God.
his god.
The "direction" he yearns for.
Loren stayed in the laboratory. He wanted to see his grandma one more time. He was a very smart child. After awakening his psychic powers, he swore allegiance to Ian directly - this was both piety and faith.
A manifestation of intelligence. He knew very well that his actions would undoubtedly inspire further admiration and prestige for Ian among the people in the territory, and would also allow him to do so in the best possible way.
Entering Ian's perspective quickly.
Ian did see himself in this child... Although his methods were a bit harsh, he was also quite cute.
"This child is an unexpected blessing, but it cannot affect my normal work."
Ian led his team to the conference room, and he said calmly: "I read the differences within the Chongling Sect from his actions and thoughts."
"The mountain people who worship the Dragon God, and the Imperial people who worship me...Scott, you are in charge of this. Please explain to me what happened in the past two months. What happened within the Chongling Sect?