What's more, his bone marrow was successfully matched with hers.

"I'm going to have surgery tomorrow, are you nervous?" he asked.

Bai Mingxin shook his head, "No! What's there to be nervous about? You and mom are both here, so I'm not afraid of anything."

Chen Yu smiled and said, "As long as you're not nervous! You're right, your mother and I are both here, so you'll be fine."

…

The next morning.

Operating room.

Chen Yu, who underwent bone marrow aspiration, was so painful that he broke into cold sweat on his forehead.

Fortunately, this time did not last very long.

When the doctors and nurses left his operating room with his donated bone marrow to transplant Bai Mingxin, he gradually relaxed.

In fact, he can avoid this pain at all.

With his financial resources, he can continue to search for suitable bone marrow donors for his daughter all over the world.

Or, the next time he contacts his 20-year-old self, he can tell his 20-year-old self about the existence of his daughter Bai Mingxin, and ask his past self to donate bone marrow to her daughter as soon as possible when her daughter is sick and save her.

.

No matter which of these two options he chooses, he does not need to suffer the hardship himself.

In the past few days, he has been injected with stem cell mobilizing agent every day. After this mobilizing agent was injected into his body, he began to feel sore all over, as if he had been beaten severely.

However, he still chose to donate bone marrow to his daughter.

He wanted to know whether his own bone marrow could save her.

If he could, then when he went back and contacted himself 20 years ago, he would tell his daughter Bai Mingxin's existence and when Bai Mingxin would get leukemia.

Let my past self donate bone marrow to save my daughter from leukemia soon after she got it.

But if the result of this operation is not good and does not cure his daughter's disease, then he will have to think of other ways to save her.

Or searching for other donors with matching bone marrow types around the world, or improving the technology for treating leukemia in this era, etc.

He feels that his current status and financial resources are far superior to those of 20 years ago, and he can do the above things more efficiently.

You can’t just leave everything to your self 20 years ago.

…

Just when Chen Yu donated bone marrow to save his daughter.

Across the ocean, the United States.

An underground genetic research center that has recently successfully produced genetic warriors.

It's the same control room.

Several men and women wearing white coats stood in front of the big screen in the control room, staring closely at the picture on the big screen.

On the big screen, there is still an empty laboratory. There is a chair in the middle of the laboratory, and sitting on the chair is a white man wearing a white coat.

This white man has a slender face and short blond hair.

He also wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his face.

Unlike the last experiment, this time the hands and feet of the man in the white coat sitting on the chair were not handcuffed or legcuffed.

At this time, several people in the monitoring room were staring at the pictures on the big screen and communicating in low voices.

"Dr. Jones is so crazy. As one of the people in charge here, when the success rate of the medicine is currently so low, he actually wants to experience the effect of the medicine himself. This is really crazy. Once it fails, he will die.

Yes! What a madman!"

"Who says it's not? However, Dr. Jones is the biggest contributor to the success of this potion. He has recently improved the potion. I guess he is very confident in the effect of the new potion! I hope the Lord will bless him to succeed.

!”

"Do you think Dr. Jones will succeed?"

"I don't think there is much hope. Even if Dr. Jones has improved the original potion, the success rate cannot be improved too much at once, and the probability of failure is still greater."

"By the way, did the dinosaur fossils that the boss sent recently actually contain active dinosaur genes?"

"Well, although not much was extracted, it did extract a little."

"Then Dr. Jones's experiment must not fail this time! He needs to lead the research on the next dinosaur gene potion! Once such precious dinosaur genes are used up, and the potion has not been successfully developed, we will think about it later.

It may be difficult to obtain dinosaur genes that are still active."

…

While several people were communicating in low voices, Dr. Jones, who was sitting in a chair with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes in the picture on the big screen.

In the monitoring room, the men and women in white coats in front of the big screen suddenly became nervous.

Stare closely at Dr. Jones in the picture.

Soon, a woman in a white coat pointed at Dr. Jones in the picture in surprise and shouted: "Ah? Look! Look at Dr. Jones's eyes. Why did his eyes become like this?"

When she exclaimed, everyone's attention was focused on Dr. Jones's eyes.

Soon, a series of exclamations sounded in the monitoring room.

"Seller of cakes! How could it become like this?"

"God! Why did Dr. Jones's pupils become two?"

"Ah? What exactly did Dr. Jones add to the improved medicine this time?"

"Dr. Jones, did he succeed? Or did he fail?"

…

As these people exclaimed, in the picture on the big screen, Dr. Jones, who opened his eyes and turned into a man with double pupils, suddenly looked up to the sky and roared after the flesh on his face twitched unnaturally.

"Roar……"

As he yelled, the expressions of several people in white coats in front of the big screen gradually became shocked.

Because they saw Dr. Jones' originally thin body rapidly expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Cake seller! Is Dr. Jones going to explode all over?"

"Shet!! Dr. Jones's experiment failed!"

"Oh God! No, no..."

…

Several people in white coats in the monitoring room felt that Dr. Jones was about to explode.

There have been many examples of this in their previous experiments. Most of the experimenters could not bear the pain of gene fusion, resulting in blood vessels bursting and dying.

but……

In the surveillance footage, Dr. Jones's large white coat had been torn apart by ferocious muscles, but his body was still not seen to explode.

"Roar!!"

Dr. Jones stood up suddenly, clenched his hands into fists, and roared again.

Suddenly, the leather shoes on his feet exploded.

But there was no blood and flesh splattering, but at a speed visible to the naked eye, his feet grew larger and thicker, and soon became less like human soles.

It became very much like the feet of some kind of large beast.

Thick toes, exaggerated toenails.

In the picture, Dr. Jones looked down at his feet and then at his hands. At some point, his hands also turned into the claws of some kind of beast.

As he watched, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Suddenly, he raised his eyes and looked at the camera above the corner of the laboratory.

He said in a rough voice: "Okay, colleagues, open the door for me! This experiment is over, I succeeded, haha..."

Several people in white coats in the monitoring room were surprised and delighted. Immediately, one person turned on the microphone in front of him and said to Dr. Jones in the laboratory: "Okay, Jones! Congratulations, we will have two drinks with you later!"

"

As he spoke, he pressed a red button on the console.

In the picture, the stainless steel door of the laboratory where Dr. Jones is located slowly opens.

Dr. Jones faced the camera and smiled ferociously, "Of course! If you accept me as your boss, of course I can have a drink with you, but if anyone doesn't want to, then you can't blame me, haha..."

Amidst the laughter, his huge body suddenly rushed out of the laboratory in a flash and disappeared outside the door of the laboratory, out of the surveillance range of the camera.

In the monitoring room, after hearing what he said, several people in white coats were startled at first, and then their expressions changed drastically.

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