The handsome old man who was originally elegant was now in a complete state of embarrassment, being beaten back and forth by James.
When the elder saw it, he quickly pulled Feng Yiyue and said, "Let's leave quickly, your little uncle is not very good."
Feng Sichen, who was already a little exhausted, immediately became unhappy when he heard this.
Men hate to be told that they are not good enough!
"Old man, let me see if I can do it or not!"
Saying this, Feng Sichen suddenly jumped up and kicked James.
James is like a manic cow at the moment. Anyone in front of him is his enemy, and he just wants to knock him down.
But as Feng Yiyue said, he is now a defective product and his strength is consumed very quickly.
When James was caught by Feng Sichen, he no longer had the strength to struggle.
Feng Yiyue walked to the experimental table that was already in chaos, and the elders hurried over to help.
Whatever Feng Yiyue needs, the elder will give it to her.
"Take his blood for analysis."
Feng Yiyue didn't even raise her head.
A researcher quickly did what Feng Yiyue said.
At this moment, James, who was pinned down by Feng Sichen, no longer had any fighting ability. Although his eyes were open, he was very dull, as if he was stupid.
The blood draw went smoothly, and the researcher quickly took it for analysis.
Feng Yiyue has already prepared the potion.
"After giving him the injection, his blood will be drawn again ten minutes later for analysis."
The elder wanted to take the syringe from Feng Yiyue, but another researcher was faster and got ahead of the elder.
The elder was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.
Who was still questioning Feng Yiyue's identity just now, and now he has become such a loser!
"How long does it take to decompose?"
Feng Yiyue watched as James' blood was drawn again.
"It will take five hours at the fastest."
Feng Yiyue shook her head and said, "It's too slow."
"Considering the best machine we have at hand, this is already very fast..." The veteran felt a little ashamed when he said this.
Over the years, they have been obsessed with research, but they haven't actually made much money. Some of their machines have lagged behind in comparison.
Feng Yiyue glanced at Feng Sichen and said, "Uncle, this is your fault. You want us to do things for you. Why don't you contribute if you want a win-win situation?"
"As the saying goes, if you just want to get without paying, it's impossible, you know?"
Listening to what Feng Yiyue said, Feng Sichen almost believed her lies!
That's it. Without his help, how would these old, weak, sick and disabled people have the chance to do experiments?
"You damn girl, you really have no conscience. You can just be the shopkeeper yourself. I didn't clean up all these messes for you. If you dare to say that to me now, I want to see if you still have a conscience!"
Saying this, Feng Sichen was about to pull Feng Yiyue's ears.
"I'm an adult now, why do you still treat me like you did when you were a child?" Feng Yiyue quickly evaded.
She had her ears pulled in front of everyone, how could she lose face anymore?
"Sir, you are just a little brat in my eyes!"
Feng Sichen refused to give up, and Feng Yiyue was really going to be pissed off every day.
"Hey, what I mean is that I want you to arrange some of the latest equipment. We are all people who want to make money together, right?" Feng Yiyue dodged Feng Sichen.