First-Class Lawyer

Chapter 166 Gray Bird

Joe turned the shuttle car into a shuttle machine, and with the convenience of privately using Platinum Road, launched himself to the Ivy Hospital.

"What's the result now?" He put on his lab coat, put a mask on his face, and entered the door.

Dr. Lin Yuan showed helplessness, and he didn't have the nerve to open his mouth when he wanted to say something.

It was Yan Suizhi who turned his head and looked at the clock on the wall, and said to Qiao, "It's been less than 30 minutes since I hung up the communication, and I haven't even digested an apple yet."

Lin Yuan nodded, and explained to Qiao: "It is much easier to find a solution after determining the root cause, but the actual time spent is difficult to say. If it takes a long time, it may take a year or a half. It is better to have a psychological preparation first. "

"Short words?" asked Joe.

"It's less than half a month." Lin Yuan said.

"So long?" Joe asked.

His fingers were still struggling with the mask, perhaps because his attention was focused on the equipment and the conversation. His mask was awkward no matter how he put it on, and several slots couldn't get stuck in place.

"According to past experience, it's almost like this." Knowing that he was anxious, Lin Yuan explained a few more words about the experiment process and complexity.

Joe's headache grew worse the more he listened, but he showed no sign of impatience.

He tried hard to digest those professional terms, his face was very green, but his expression was extremely serious.

Lin Yuan didn't sleep well at first. He looked away from the instrument screen, took off the observation mirror, rubbed his eyelids and said, "This is an inevitable process. I have recruited all the credible researchers in the institute to be on duty. Get ready to attack."

In fact, whether it is a year or a half, or ten days and a half months, it is not too long for Joe.

He looked at Lin Yuan's huge dark circles and the almost motionless analyzer, and said, "If you mean a tough battle without sleep, then there's no need for it. I can afford to wait longer than this. Come here. If Ke Jin can speak well, he must think so too. Compared to this, I am more afraid that you doctors will die from overwork."

Lin Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It's not like I'm sleepless, I'm here to be a doctor to save people, not to be buried with you. Besides, which one of you sleeps more than me? Your dark circles can hang up to your shoulder blades, don't you also rush over?" ? And you—”

Seeing that the flames of war were coming, Gu Yan opened his mouth and interrupted: "No, it's not as obvious as you."

After he stopped, he explained to Joe: "We were talking about this before you came, and it's not just because of Ke Jin that Dr. Lin is in a hurry."

Joe froze for a moment, the lack of sleep made him a little unable to react.

Lin Yuan nodded and said, "Yes, it's not just because of Lawyer Ke."

He pointed to Gu Yan: "The victims of the bobblehead case, those old people also have the same problems as Lawyer Ke. Some of them are in a very bad situation now. Have you seen any new reports?"

Joe: "Ah, yes. You mentioned in the newsletter earlier that there are some serious situations?"

Lin Yuan nodded, "Well, the whole body's organs are failing."

Speaking of this, he paused for some unknown reason, as if recalling something, and said after a while: "It's hard for normal people to imagine this feeling, it's very painful..."

Back then, his younger brother... the real Ruan Ye died in this kind of exhaustion.A large number of patients who failed genetic surgery died in this way.

They can often stay up for several days, waiting with difficulty in pain, as if they can wait for some hope of recovery.

But hope will always be extinguished little by little. They can clearly feel that their vitality is passing away, and they clearly know that they are about to leave this world and those who are reluctant to leave.

Some struggled, others wailed.

His young, silly brother smiled at him and said, "Brother, when I get better, I'll give you a birthday present."

However, he was no better, and the birthday present never came again...

Lin Yuan wiped the instrument twice with his finger, as if wiping it, "Before, for this kind of sudden systemic failure, I... had limited ability and was powerless."

He blinked his lowered eyes twice, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Now we have all the conditions we need, so there is no reason not to fight. If we can find a solution a day, an hour, or even a minute earlier, those people will survive." The probability will be higher. I don't want them to endure pain and wait for nothing."

Joe watched him for a while, then dialed Eunice immediately.

A few seconds later, a document came through.

"I understand that a research instrument of this level would have limited access to a single researcher or team," Joe said.

This is to safeguard the confidentiality of the various research projects—

Researchers only have the right to use the instrument within the scope of their own projects, but they cannot consult the progress and data of other projects on the instrument.

Lin Yuan was stunned for a moment, "Yes, each of the four chief researchers has a share. Me, Curly... Oh, Jacques Bai, Professor Xu, and Professor Stephen, about 25% each, slightly different depending on the project. "

Joe patted the document on his hand, "It was supposed to be delivered to you tomorrow. After all, the medical system as big as Ivy has a process for documents. But what you said just now makes me feel that it is a sin to delay for a second."

Lin Yuan took a closer look.

In his hand is a letter of authorization, confirming that he and his team have 100% access to the instrument.

This is not a simple matter. He needs to have a good reason to apply, and then the Ivy Hospital's Association of Presidents will decide whether to approve it or not.

But now, none of these procedural things are needed.Because there are two flamboyant signatures on the back of the document——

Eunice Evers.

DeVoe Ewes.

Qiao called out the virtual electronic pen, took Lin Yuan's hand, turned the document to face him, and signed the third one under the two names——

Joe Evers.

Lin Yuan was stunned for a moment, and put the virtual file page into the device's permission scanning port.

Three lines of words rolled out one after another on the screen that was still for a long time:

Signature 1: Authentication passed.

Signature 2: Authentication passed.

Signature 3: Authentication passed.

Permissions changed to 100%.

Qiao put away the virtual pen and said to Lin Yuan: "Here - use it as you like, there is no taboo. But don't let other people see the power of attorney. After all, I and Laohu - my father are still incompatible with each other. At least we must guarantee That's all the Manson Brothers know."

"What's Mr. Eves' plan?" Yan Suizhi said.

Qiao grabbed Zhi Leng's blond hair, "Dean, how do you know that my dad has plans?"

Yan Suizhi smiled: "Keep the state of incompatibility, your family can be divided into two lines. Ms. Eunice and Mr. Ewes, one represents the Ivy. You are the other independent line. If you reconcile, you don't care Whoever comes forward represents the rope of the spring vine. One rope is called Weiwen, and two threads are convenient for handling affairs."

Master Qiao said to himself, why are you more like the old fox than me?

But he dared to beep in his stomach when he said these words, did he dare to complain to the dean?

Obviously not.

"My dad wants to do something." Joe said, "Didn't he show you the things he found over the years last time, and asked you to sort them out from the perspective of a lawyer. You said at the time that there was still some evidence missing."

Gu Yan: "Well, there is no direct proof of the connection between the problematic gene and the Manson brothers. In addition, the relationship between those families and the Manson brothers is called cooperation—"

"Collaboration is shit," said Joe, "it's about the same thing."

"—Lack of heavyweight witnesses and physical evidence." Gu Yan continued to finish the second half of the sentence.

"Only these two things are missing?" Lin Yuan asked in surprise.

"Only?" Joe shook his head straight, "It sounds like there are only two things, but there are more than one. For example, there is a lot of scattered information about the connection between the problematic gene and the Manson brothers. You can guess who did it with your toes. Is it useful? No. The court The superiors don’t allow people to guess that they are guilty, and they will never suspect anything.”

Yan Suizhi leaned against the empty test bench with arms folded, listening to him.

Qiao almost thought that he was back in the elective class, subconsciously gave Gu Yan an elbow, "You're right?"

Gu Yan: "..."

"As for the activities of other families and the Manson Brothers—" Joe briefly explained to Lin Yuan: "Which families and people participated in those dirty things, whether they voluntarily cooperated or were forced to help, how deeply they participated, and how much they understood , These are very important. Weeds need to be removed by the roots, and radishes must be pulled with mud, so as not to cause new tricks in the future. But how can these be simply asked? Besides, in court, what physical evidence, documentary evidence, indirect evidence, Direct evidence... the strength of the proof is different, it's quite particular, right?"

As he was talking, he went to Gong Gu Yan to confirm again, but he missed it with an elbow.

Seeing that Mr. Gu, who was originally next to him, had moved to the side of a certain dean without saying a word with a numb face, he was also leaning on the edge of the table and looking at him with his arms folded.

Joe wanted to accuse him of "emphasizing sex over friends", but on the tip of his tongue, he remembered who "sex" referred to, and swallowed it back with a thud.

"So Mr. Evers thinks?"

"My dad intends to choose among them, so that the Manson brothers and their partners will have a rift. The easiest one to pick is Cliff. He has been unhappy with this kind of big family for a long time, and he is smiling, not sure what he is thinking about." As Joe spoke, he didn't know what to think of, and his face showed hesitation.

Yan Sui looked at his expression up and down, smiled and said, "You seem to have other ideas?"

"You know again?" Joe froze.

"I just happen not to be blind."

"..." Qiao said awkwardly: "Actually, I don't have any other ideas. I just think this method is a bit slow. The old fox is very patient and can arrange traps for many years, but I haven't. I have been wondering if there is a better way. direct way."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Suizhi tilted his head and whispered something in Gu Yan's ear.

Gu Yan leaned a little bit, lowered his eyes to listen to his question, nodded his head, and whispered another sentence in Yan Suizhi's ear.

Qiao: "...Dean, are you discussing how to rate me or what?"

Yan Suizhi straightened up, "That's not the case, I'm just afraid that I may remember something wrong, so I'll ask before I speak. I have a suggestion for a more direct method."

"What advice?"

"I suggest you go to the detention center on Tianqin Star." Yan Suizhi said.

Joe: "??? What did I do wrong?"

He reacted for a moment, and suddenly remembered who the guardian of Lyra Star was.

Qiao: "Dean, you mean... Zhao Zemu?"

Yan Suizhi nodded.

Joe: "But..."

"If I remember the previous details correctly, and—" Yan Suizhi raised his chin and said to Qiao: "If your buddy remembers correctly, that Mr. Zhao may be a breakthrough." .”