First-Class Lawyer

Chapter 160 Simulation Results

In the early morning, there was a thick fog in the Fawang district, and it was gray everywhere, and the visibility was very low.

When it's time to go to work, there are ghostly shadows in the gardens in the city, and a quick shot is a foggy version of the zombie siege.

Teacher Yan leaned against the sofa, while waiting for Gu Yan to go upstairs to get the optical brain, while turning the lens of the smart phone to shoot a horror movie.

I accidentally photographed a tall ghost who came to visit.

Yan Suizhi closed the screen, pulled on his slippers to open the door, and was startled by the pale face and big dark circles of the people outside.

"Miss Fitz?" Yan Sui was surprised, "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Hmm... I have a fever." Fitz spoke with a strong nasal voice. She sniffed, rubbed her forehead and said, "I did something stupid last night. I came back too late and was too tired. I fell asleep in the bath again. In the bathtub, I woke up this morning and became like this—ahhhh!"

"……again?"

Fitz: "Yeah, again. I've done this kind of stupidity before, but somehow I can wake up from the cold in the middle of the night. This time I'm soaking until the sky—ahhhhh—light."

Yan Suizhi: "..."

Yan Suizhi saw her precarious appearance, helped her up, and frowned worriedly, "You'd better come in and sit down and talk."

Fitz waved his hand weakly: "No, I'm just here for a ride."

While speaking, Gu Yan happened to come down from upstairs, and at first glance at the face looming in the thick fog outside the door, he almost thought that Yan Suizhi had hit a ghost.

It took two seconds to react, "Fitz?"

Fitz probed weakly and asked: "Gu, are you going to the hospital to meet with the client today? Give me a ride by the way, my pod car's anti-fog system hasn't been repaired yet, and the autopilot won't work, for the safety of most people Thinking about it, I don’t dare to open it myself.”

Without further ado, Gu Yan strode out the door, pressed the remote control on the smart phone a few times, and the matte black shuttle stopped directly in front of Fitz, and even opened the door considerately and gentlemanly.

"My God, the back seat has been switched to comfort mode?" Fitz got into the car clutching his heart, "You are so considerate, it will prevent me from finding a boyfriend."

"No, the comfort mode is always on, and it's not specially switched." Attorney Gu thoughtfully helped her reduce the difficulty of finding a boyfriend.

"Why? When I saw it a few days ago, it was clearly in normal mode. Don't take advantage of the fever to fool your friends." Miss Fitz showed her keen observation skills.

Gu Yan stared at this friend silently for two seconds, pulled out the portable medical box under the car seat, pointed and said, "Take medicine."

After speaking, he closed the car door for her.

After all, he was ill, so Fitz stopped chattering when he got in the car, took a cup of hot water, and stayed quietly in the back seat.

On the contrary, Yan Suizhi and Gu Yan were not used to it, and they would look at her in the rearview mirror from time to time to make sure that she hadn't fainted yet.

"Do you want to seal the partitions between the front and rear seats?" Fitz thought slowly after the car drove for a while, "I'm afraid I'll infect you."

"It's okay." Yan Suizhi said with a smile, "It doesn't matter if it's really contagious. Anyway, I've been in the hospital recently. When I have a fever, I can ask the doctor to give me an injection by raising my hand."

Fitz poohed twice, "Don't be crowed, it's so uncomfortable to burn."

"But speaking of it—are you all going to stay in the hospital recently? Don't you just leave that client alone?" Fitz said, "Yesterday, the affairs officer still lamented that a client with that kind of temper would have to meet someone like you. Let him hang out for a few days and he will know he is in a hurry, so as not to run around in circles with his mouth full."

Gu Yan glanced in the rearview mirror: "Are you still talking about this?"

"Of course, for such a high-profile case, the senior management of the firm, including the partners, are very interested."

Fitz became interested when he talked about chores, and the dark circles under his eyes were not so heavy, "Didn't you let the client go on business trips a few days ago, the big partners couldn't sit still, and you asked your affairs officer Adams Do you have any chance of winning, and do you plan to prepare well? You even caught me and asked me once, just because we are neighbors."

"Really?" Yan Suizhi said, "The Southern Cross is not a small firm. I haven't seen any big cases, so it shouldn't be like this?"

Fitz said: "Didn't someone die at the reception last time? It affected the image of the law firm. They probably hope to use this big case to make a splash, so they wish you could stay up all day and all night and focus on this case. To show my sincerity. I told them that you went to check the evidence, so that they would not worry about it again."

……

Ivy Hospital was busy early in the morning.

As soon as Gu Yan entered the door, he received a communication from the guarding police officer of the person involved, Horace Ji.

"It's me." Gu Yan said, "I have something to do here, the meeting time may be delayed by half an hour—"

"Don't push, don't push!" Fitz was swiping his smartphone to register, and he waved to them quickly after hearing this: "I'm still fine to see a doctor, you go about your business, don't waste time with me."

The other party didn't know what to say again, Gu Yan said "hmm" and said to Yan Suizhi: "You and Fitz are here, I'll go to Horace's side to see, something unexpected happened."

"what's the situation?"

Gu Yan cut off the communication and said, "I didn't say anything, I just said that the meeting will be cancelled."

This kind of situation is actually not uncommon for barristers like them, and they are very experienced in handling it, so it is not a big trouble.

Gu Yan said hello and went over first.

Yan Suizhi accompanied Fitz to the consultation room.

The doctor tied a basic physical sign measuring instrument to her, and asked, "How did you get burned?"

Miss Fitz repeated her feat of sleeping in the bathtub.

The doctor frowned, "Just slept like that all night, and the family didn't know to call you?"

Fitz curled his lips and said, "I'm a bachelor with no family members, who would find out?"

"Sorry." The doctor only glanced at Yan Suizhi, probably mistaking him for Fitz's boyfriend.

The doctor coughed in embarrassment, and said again: "But I really can't do this next time, let alone other things, the skin can't stand it. It's too dangerous for you young people to live alone."

While the old gentleman was talking about worrying about Miss Fitz, Lin Yuan's voice suddenly came from the door: "Where's Yan——blood? Ruan Ye?"

He was used to being called "Dean Yan" these days, and he was almost bald, but fortunately he recovered in time and changed to "blood test".

Fitz looked at him and asked Yan Suizhi, "Did you know the doctor?"

"Yeah." Yan Suizhi raised his hand to greet Lin Yuan, and explained to Fitz: "The experts that Mr. Gu found, some of Horace Ji's pathological conditions and the impact of this, all rely on consulting him."

Yan Suizhi came out of the consulting room and closed the door behind him.

Lin Yuan patted his head, annoyed: "I haven't slept all night, I can't turn my head around, I almost called the wrong name."

"It's okay." Yan Suizhi didn't care too much, "It's a matter of time. Are you on duty?"

"Yes, Curly came to the office to take over, I'll go back to sleep for a while." Lin Yuan said, glanced left and right, taking advantage of no one in the corridor and said in a low voice, "I stared at it all night, that gene fragment is harder than I imagined. Come on, I can't see any problems from the detailed information analyzed, and about 30% are still being analyzed, but..."

He frowned and vaccinated in advance, "I'm afraid you will be disappointed when you see the results, and the information you can extract is limited."

Yan Suizhi didn't seem to be surprised by this result. He thought for a while, and suddenly asked: "Generally, genetic experiments...can the development path be predicted under certain conditions?"

Lin Yuan didn't understand his train of thought for a moment, "What do you mean?"

"I was thinking about a question last night." Yan Suizhi said.

He was thinking that if the operation he and his parents experienced was regarded as an experiment by the Manson brothers, then the content of the experiment should be the early achievements of the Manson brothers.

Their essential purpose is to stimulate "genetic drug addiction", not death.So, his parents failed the experiment in Manson's eyes.

So what about him who survived?

On the surface, he has not experienced the so-called "drug dependence" symptoms for so many years, so it should not be regarded as a successful experiment.

But will the Manson brothers really care about a failure after more than 20 years?

Yan Suizhi sorted it out all night, and thought of a possibility, "The gene fragment in my body is not a successful product, but its importance is no less than that of a successful product, or even higher than it."

"What could this be?" Lin Yuan thought of Yan Suizhi's question just now, blissful to his heart, "You mean the foundation?"

Yan Suizhi nodded: "Yes, maybe their follow-up research results and even successful products are based on that fragment. So I want to ask you, if there is a starting point, can you predict the follow-up direction? If there is such a possibility , then I understand why the other party is staring at me like this."

Lin Yuan, who stayed up all night, reacted a little slowly. He reacted for two seconds, finally digested Yan Suizhi's words, waved his hand and said, "It's not feasible. Although there is a starting point, there are too many directions where the starting point can diverge. Forecast No."

Yan Suizhi said, "Not only the starting point, but also the ending point. There are countless directions that can diverge, but the Manson brothers only want one of them."

Lin Yuan was stunned for a while, then suddenly slapped his forehead: "That's right! What they want is only one kind of result, so there is an end point! In this case..."

He thought about it for a while, with an excited expression on his face: "Yes, yes! That instrument can simulate it! I just—"

"There's no rush right now." Yan Suizhi patted him on the shoulder, "Go back to sleep first, and I'll have to work hard for you later."

After sending Lin Yuan away, Yan Suizhi returned to the consulting room.

Miss Fitz had just received two fever-reducing water bottles, and her face was longer than a donkey.

"Need an infusion?" Yan Suizhi asked.

"Yes." Fitz said, "I asked if there was a way to reduce the fever within an hour, and the doctor stuffed me with two bags of this. God knows I'm most afraid of infusions."

"Why should the fever subside within an hour?" Yan Suizhi wondered.

Miss Fitz spoke eloquently: "Because I arrive at the office before 10 o'clock, I can still save my full attendance bonus this month."

Yan Suizhi: "..."

"Besides, the fever subsides too slowly, so I have to ask for leave for the day." Fitz blinked, "It's not worth listening to so much gossip."

Yan Suizhi: "...the spirit is admirable."

This lady is known as the news hub of the Southern Cross, and her enthusiasm for miscellaneous news is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

After Yan Suizhi settled Fitz, he planned to go to Horace Ji's place to have a look, but he didn't expect to meet Gu Yan who was getting out of the elevator just as he was leaving the house.

"Why did you come back so soon? What's the situation?"

Gu Yan said expressionlessly: "Our client, Mr. Horace Ji, is addicted to molesting nurses. He was so stupefied that he would not allow the other party to get an injection. He wanted to play a game of chasing me. It is said that the nurse cried in anger, and the policeman ran away in anger. Now the police station believes that he deliberately delayed the treatment time, and submitted an application to the prosecutor's office and the court before notifying me, and in all likelihood, the court will be held in advance, and the specific time will be notified."

Yan Sui laughed angrily: "... What kind of bad medicine did he take to make things difficult for him?"