Chapter 578: Plus Version Stimulant
Even if it was Yuan Gangxian, whom he didn't get along with.
Seeing his colleagues eagerly participating, he could only pinch his nose and let the doctor draw a tube of blood.
There was nothing he could do.
If only he didn't give blood, it would seem too antisocial, and he'd be hard to get along with later.
"Hejing, quickly figure out how to purchase a batch of food, the more the better!" Shenqi Chuangjian said, looking at the queue with a grim face.
"Hai!" Hejing Qing'erlang instantly understood Shenqi Chuangjian's meaning.
The soldiers surely didn't have time to eat for their checkup; rather than let them work hungry until noon, it's better to buy some food now.
At least it would leave a good impression in their hearts.
But just as Hejing Qing'erlang was about to move, they suddenly noticed several tricycles parked at the gate of the compound, and then saw Chen Yongren walk to the gate and say something to those people.
What was being pulled behind those tricycles seemed to be…
Bread and drinks?
Shenqi Chuangjian's face sank.
Damn it!
That damned Yuan Chief even thought of this.
Soon after, they heard Chen Yongren shout.
"Soldiers!"
The Japanese drawing blood in line all turned their heads toward the outside at the sound.
Chen Yongren was directing the tricycles to ride into the compound.
"Those who have given blood, come line up for breakfast—I can't let the soldiers of Younger Brother Country work hungry!" Chen Yongren said with a smile.
"The trucks contain freshly baked bread today, and the drinks are from my own factory—clean and hygienic, one portion per person!"
The crowd instantly burst into cheers.
Shenqi Chuangjian's old face sank a bit more.
Damn it!
Chen Yongren thoughtfully took a breakfast and walked over to Shenqi Chuangjian, saying, "Sir, your breakfast."
Many people around were watching, so Shenqi Chuangjian couldn't say much, forcing a smile as he took the breakfast: "Chief Director Sir, thank you for your hard work."
He smiled on the surface, but inside he felt like devouring Chen Yongren's heart.
Chen Yongren gave a slight nod, turned, and walked away.
Damn it!
Seeing this, Shenqi Chuangjian grew ever more angry.
This behavior looks like a leader caring for his subordinates no matter how you look at it—damn it!
Everyone likes free stuff.
This biological specimen collection went so smoothly it surpassed Chen Yongren's imagination.
The free checkups plus Chen Yongren personally handing out breakfast also made them respect him even more.
Even some neutrals felt the balance in their hearts gradually tilt toward Chen Yongren.
He's actually a noble, yet he's handing out breakfast to me?
"Yuan Chief" and other nobles really are different.
Approaching noon.
The blood of about two to three thousand people from the Administration, Economics, Public Security, Intelligence, Special High branches plus the military police was finally collected.
Chen Yongren found any excuse to go to the hospital; Shenqi Chuangjian couldn't object, so he just nodded in agreement.
He suddenly realized he had underestimated Yuan Chief's ability to stir things up.
He had thought this guy relied only on family power to get by in Jinmen, but it turned out his own ability was not lacking.
Watching Chen Yongren's retreating back, Shenqi Chuangjian's face darkened to the point of almost dripping water, and he said coldly, "Let's go, back!"
……
Jinmen Army Hospital.
Chen Yongren pretended to be curious about everything in the lab, asking here and there.
Because of the gifts Chen Yongren gave, the Japanese hospital director had already given permission, allowing him to go as long as he didn't excessively disrupt normal hospital work.
So the doctors and nurses in the department patiently answered his questions.
After all.
Who could refuse a handsome, well-spoken young man of noble status?
Upon learning that the tested blood was useless, it was all uniformly sent to the hospital's incinerator for harmless disposal.
Chen Yongren instantly showed curiosity, looking at the young nurse before him: "Incinerator?"
"Yes." The young nurse, blushing under Chen Yongren's gaze, said: "At high temperature, any virus will disappear completely clean."
"I've never known this thing before; could you take me to see it?" Chen Yongren asked.
"But..." the nurse hesitated.
The incinerator for medical waste is hardly a nice place.
"No buts, I'm just curious." Chen Yongren pursed his lips: "Besides, your director is supposed to satisfy all my curiosity."
"All right." The young nurse patiently explained the precautions.
Today, it just happened to be this young nurse's shift to dump this batch of blood samples.
After patiently waiting for the sampling to finish, it was already evening.
The young nurse pushed the small cart to the No. 2 incinerator located in the hospital basement.
Specialized incineration staff were stationed beside the furnace.
Normally, duty staff send it down below, where specialized personnel incinerate it.
In practice, they just open the furnace door and dump all the useless trash inside.
The nurse and the incinerator worker seemed familiar, greeting each other as soon as they met.
The incinerator worker opened the furnace door, effortlessly took the cart, shoved it forward, and just as he lifted it to dump the trash inside...
"Who's there!" Chen Yongren suddenly said toward the doorway.
"Huh?"
Hearing this, the nurse and the incinerator worker turned their heads.
Almost simultaneously, Chen Yongren gathered all the trash from the cart into the system warehouse.
He had waited until now precisely for this moment.
Chen Yongren had originally planned to disguise himself and seize the samples on the way, but who would bother stealing these samples for no reason?
If these samples were stolen, Shenqi Chuangjian would show signs of infection within a few days, surely arousing suspicion.
He himself, who had summoned the hospital for inspection, would also be the first suspect.
So Chen Yongren simply reclaimed them while the trash was about to be incinerated—even if suspected, it wouldn't point to him.
"Nobody?" the nurse said.
"I must have been mistaken; it's too dark here." Chen Yongren deliberately complained.
"This isn't a good place; hurry back with me." After confirming the blood samples had been incinerated, the nurse said.
Chen Yongren nodded gladly, following the nurse out of the basement back to the department.
The test results wouldn't be out for three days, so Chen Yongren saw no point in wasting time, left the hospital, and returned to the villa he had rented.
He laid out the blood samples he had brought on the table, each bottle labeled with a name, and quickly found Shenqi Chuangjian's sample.
He then took out a sample of ancient virus and a vial of virus culture medium.
A drop of the culture medium made the ancient virus in the petri dish instantly active, and it began to proliferate.
Chen Yongren took a syringe, grabbed a white mouse from its cage, injected the virus, and isolated it for observation.
The white mouse suddenly grew frantic, leaping about in its cage and squeaking wildly, gnawing nonstop at the bars even if its teeth broke, until it exhausted itself to death.
End of Chapter
