I'm Spider-Man in Marvel
Chapter 96 The Beginning
Chapter 96 The Beginning
Performing wave after wave of extreme operations on the road, jumping back and forth on the edge of the police chase, Peter became the brightest driver today.
However, the traffic lights encountered today were just right, and there was no sharp increase in the flow of people on the road.
Peter succeeded in rushing from Queens to the headquarters building of the Osborne Group within an hour.
Going straight to the laboratory from the stairs, Peter heard deafening cheers coming from outside the corridor.
After passing through the detection gate of the first pass, everyone's faces were filled with joy.
Even the person in charge of the facade, who was usually called cold and heartless, showed a bright smile at this moment.
From a cheering crowd, Peter found his partner and shouted, "Gwen, this way."
Hearing the familiar voice, Gwen, who had always been calm, changed his usual style and rushed over directly.
She said excitedly: "Peter, you are finally here. Did you know that the doctor was just now, and the experiment he did was successful."
"It's a pity, if you come earlier, you can see the progress of the experiment."
"We injected the first batch of serum into three mice that were missing a leg, and they all grew new legs within 10 minutes!"
……
From Gwen's incoherent information, Peter probably sorted out the entire sequence and understood the importance of this experiment.
Next, the focus of work of all people has undergone tremendous changes, and these few mice will be the focus of observation.
With enough in vivo experimental data, it will start the last step - human trials.
Once the human body does not produce any sequelae, this will be a serum that can change the world, and countless people will be crazy about it.
This is also one of the reasons why everyone is extremely excited. Many beautiful things of tomorrow are already in front of them, just waiting for their arrival.
After the cheers, under the call of Dr. Connors, all the people quickly entered the state and started a new round of work.
Peter felt a headache. On the one hand, the rare rest time was gone. As a member of the fishing team, it was hard to leave alone.
On the other hand, in memory, Dr. Connors did not succeed this time, but turned himself into a humanoid lizard.
And it's still a very unfriendly type. People gave him the nickname - Dr. Lizard, and finally got an extremely tragic ending.
On the other side, Dr. Conners finally breathed a sigh of relief, and was ready to go back to the office to rest and enjoy this rare leisure time.
Pushing open the glass door of the office, Dr. Connors found someone inside.
Taking a closer look, it was his old classmate Jeff, who was also the chief executive of the Osborne Group.
"Why is he here, and what's the situation?"
Dr. Connors' intuition told him that this was an uninvited guest, and there were many ominous premonitions in his heart.
Seeing that the owner of the office finally came back, Jeff on the chair was the first to ask: "I heard that the test of the project has been successful."
Only then did Dr. Connors come back to his senses. Considering the feeling of uneasiness before, he suppressed the joy and pride in his heart.
He replied cautiously: "It's just an experiment on the mice. So far, the three mice are all very healthy."
"How is the supply of this first batch of serum?" Jeff continued to ask.
The sudden change in the question made Dr. Conners subconsciously reveal the relevant data, "There are ten serums in the first batch, three were used up, and there are still seven serums left."
Jeff frowned visibly, apparently dissatisfied with the answer, but didn't continue the topic either.
With a big wave of his hand, he ordered: "Very well, then start the human experiment tomorrow, hurry up."
The pensive Dr. Connors was broken in an instant, and he jumped up, surprised: "Do you know what you're talking about, we don't have enough in vivo test data yet."
Then he said: "We only need the last bit of time to obtain and verify more experimental data, not to mention that volunteers are not in place so quickly."
Dr. Conners tried his best to persuade him that starting human trials requires certain preparations, and it cannot be so simple.
Otherwise, it is very easy to cause irreversible and terrible consequences, and even death.
And once the number of deaths exceeds a certain upper limit, the chance of the serum appearing in the world will be greatly reduced, and it may even be permanently sealed.
Of course, Jeff didn't care about these situations, and directly stated the prepared plan, "Volunteers are everywhere, and the disabled veterans' hospital has a lot of them."
"Doctor, you have to understand that time is already very precious to us, and there is no room for any more waste."
Dr. Conners said angrily: "Jeff, I won't agree. Such an approach is no different from killing someone."
Hearing this sentence, Jeff's eyes flickered with coldness and impatience.
"I would like to remind one more point, this is not a negotiation with you, but a notice, an order."
"Jeff, you can't..."
Jeff made the final decision coldly, "It seems that you are still not sober enough. I will take the serum away. For the sake of my old classmates, I will leave one for you."
And said meaningfully: "The authority of the laboratory is still with you. When will you figure it out? When will you come to me with the serum."
Asking the secretary to bring seven test serums, Jeff left the laboratory without looking back.
Dr. Conners looked at the figure going away, with all kinds of thoughts in his mind, but he couldn't speak out.
He knew the meaning of Jeff's words. In fact, he had many opportunities to destroy the serum before taking it out.
But he hesitated, he flinched, and in the end he didn't take any action against it, and let him take it away.
The spirit of the whole person disappeared completely, and he sat on the chair dejectedly, looking at the serum in front of him,
I silently emphasized in my heart: "Without enough data, it is absolutely impossible to start human trials."
Another terrifying voice also rang in my ears, "Human experiments require signing good intentions. Volunteers are not ignorant, so there is no need to worry."
……
In the first time after going out, Jeff got in touch with Chairman Norman Osborn,
I don't know why I didn't tell about the choice of my old classmate Dr. Connors, but just put forward the point of view that time is money.
Under Norman's arrangement, Jeff immediately took the serum to the disabled veterans hospital sponsored by the group.
After Jeff arrived, doctors, nurses and volunteers were already in place, and the human trials began as quickly as possible.
At this time, Peter was working hard in the laboratory, unaware that the situation was developing step by step towards what he was worried about.
At noon, it was time to get off work. Due to the existence of mice, a plan of taking turns to rest was implemented.
Peter felt that his right eye was beating constantly, and he took the initiative to join the first batch of people who took care of the mice with Gwen.
Looking intently at the three little white mice in front of him, his intuition told him that if he could discover the special situation in the first place, it might be possible to change Dr. Connors' ending.
(End of this chapter)
Performing wave after wave of extreme operations on the road, jumping back and forth on the edge of the police chase, Peter became the brightest driver today.
However, the traffic lights encountered today were just right, and there was no sharp increase in the flow of people on the road.
Peter succeeded in rushing from Queens to the headquarters building of the Osborne Group within an hour.
Going straight to the laboratory from the stairs, Peter heard deafening cheers coming from outside the corridor.
After passing through the detection gate of the first pass, everyone's faces were filled with joy.
Even the person in charge of the facade, who was usually called cold and heartless, showed a bright smile at this moment.
From a cheering crowd, Peter found his partner and shouted, "Gwen, this way."
Hearing the familiar voice, Gwen, who had always been calm, changed his usual style and rushed over directly.
She said excitedly: "Peter, you are finally here. Did you know that the doctor was just now, and the experiment he did was successful."
"It's a pity, if you come earlier, you can see the progress of the experiment."
"We injected the first batch of serum into three mice that were missing a leg, and they all grew new legs within 10 minutes!"
……
From Gwen's incoherent information, Peter probably sorted out the entire sequence and understood the importance of this experiment.
Next, the focus of work of all people has undergone tremendous changes, and these few mice will be the focus of observation.
With enough in vivo experimental data, it will start the last step - human trials.
Once the human body does not produce any sequelae, this will be a serum that can change the world, and countless people will be crazy about it.
This is also one of the reasons why everyone is extremely excited. Many beautiful things of tomorrow are already in front of them, just waiting for their arrival.
After the cheers, under the call of Dr. Connors, all the people quickly entered the state and started a new round of work.
Peter felt a headache. On the one hand, the rare rest time was gone. As a member of the fishing team, it was hard to leave alone.
On the other hand, in memory, Dr. Connors did not succeed this time, but turned himself into a humanoid lizard.
And it's still a very unfriendly type. People gave him the nickname - Dr. Lizard, and finally got an extremely tragic ending.
On the other side, Dr. Conners finally breathed a sigh of relief, and was ready to go back to the office to rest and enjoy this rare leisure time.
Pushing open the glass door of the office, Dr. Connors found someone inside.
Taking a closer look, it was his old classmate Jeff, who was also the chief executive of the Osborne Group.
"Why is he here, and what's the situation?"
Dr. Connors' intuition told him that this was an uninvited guest, and there were many ominous premonitions in his heart.
Seeing that the owner of the office finally came back, Jeff on the chair was the first to ask: "I heard that the test of the project has been successful."
Only then did Dr. Connors come back to his senses. Considering the feeling of uneasiness before, he suppressed the joy and pride in his heart.
He replied cautiously: "It's just an experiment on the mice. So far, the three mice are all very healthy."
"How is the supply of this first batch of serum?" Jeff continued to ask.
The sudden change in the question made Dr. Conners subconsciously reveal the relevant data, "There are ten serums in the first batch, three were used up, and there are still seven serums left."
Jeff frowned visibly, apparently dissatisfied with the answer, but didn't continue the topic either.
With a big wave of his hand, he ordered: "Very well, then start the human experiment tomorrow, hurry up."
The pensive Dr. Connors was broken in an instant, and he jumped up, surprised: "Do you know what you're talking about, we don't have enough in vivo test data yet."
Then he said: "We only need the last bit of time to obtain and verify more experimental data, not to mention that volunteers are not in place so quickly."
Dr. Conners tried his best to persuade him that starting human trials requires certain preparations, and it cannot be so simple.
Otherwise, it is very easy to cause irreversible and terrible consequences, and even death.
And once the number of deaths exceeds a certain upper limit, the chance of the serum appearing in the world will be greatly reduced, and it may even be permanently sealed.
Of course, Jeff didn't care about these situations, and directly stated the prepared plan, "Volunteers are everywhere, and the disabled veterans' hospital has a lot of them."
"Doctor, you have to understand that time is already very precious to us, and there is no room for any more waste."
Dr. Conners said angrily: "Jeff, I won't agree. Such an approach is no different from killing someone."
Hearing this sentence, Jeff's eyes flickered with coldness and impatience.
"I would like to remind one more point, this is not a negotiation with you, but a notice, an order."
"Jeff, you can't..."
Jeff made the final decision coldly, "It seems that you are still not sober enough. I will take the serum away. For the sake of my old classmates, I will leave one for you."
And said meaningfully: "The authority of the laboratory is still with you. When will you figure it out? When will you come to me with the serum."
Asking the secretary to bring seven test serums, Jeff left the laboratory without looking back.
Dr. Conners looked at the figure going away, with all kinds of thoughts in his mind, but he couldn't speak out.
He knew the meaning of Jeff's words. In fact, he had many opportunities to destroy the serum before taking it out.
But he hesitated, he flinched, and in the end he didn't take any action against it, and let him take it away.
The spirit of the whole person disappeared completely, and he sat on the chair dejectedly, looking at the serum in front of him,
I silently emphasized in my heart: "Without enough data, it is absolutely impossible to start human trials."
Another terrifying voice also rang in my ears, "Human experiments require signing good intentions. Volunteers are not ignorant, so there is no need to worry."
……
In the first time after going out, Jeff got in touch with Chairman Norman Osborn,
I don't know why I didn't tell about the choice of my old classmate Dr. Connors, but just put forward the point of view that time is money.
Under Norman's arrangement, Jeff immediately took the serum to the disabled veterans hospital sponsored by the group.
After Jeff arrived, doctors, nurses and volunteers were already in place, and the human trials began as quickly as possible.
At this time, Peter was working hard in the laboratory, unaware that the situation was developing step by step towards what he was worried about.
At noon, it was time to get off work. Due to the existence of mice, a plan of taking turns to rest was implemented.
Peter felt that his right eye was beating constantly, and he took the initiative to join the first batch of people who took care of the mice with Gwen.
Looking intently at the three little white mice in front of him, his intuition told him that if he could discover the special situation in the first place, it might be possible to change Dr. Connors' ending.
(End of this chapter)
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