After separating from Ye Jinhuan, Luo Zhaojun immediately called acquaintances in Kyoto and asked them to help inquire about the medical research institute in Tongchuan.

They were also very active in treating the old man's disease and called him immediately. As a result, the call directly sent Tongchuan's medical research institute into a panic.

"Nano robots that specialize in unblocking blood vessels in the human body? Where did you hear about it?" The person who answered the phone was the director of the Medical Research Institute. After hearing this question, his expression immediately became very solemn and he even stood up.

The other side said: "Luo Pingchen, Mr. Luo's granddaughter, Luo Zhaojun, told me that your nanorobots seem to be very powerful in this area, and Mr. Luo just needs this technology to treat diseases."

Tong Yuhai, the director of the Medical Research Institute, frowned. Of course he knew who Luo Pingchen was, but the cardiovascular nanorobot was a top-secret project of their Medical Research Institute. Who revealed it?

So far, the technology has never been used on living humans; the experiments were either apes or dead people.

Neither ape nor dead man could tell the secret.

The reason why Tong Yuhai did not let anyone leak the secrets was because he knew very well that many good domestic technologies were preempted by foreign countries because of leaks.

Their capital strength and staffing are stronger than those in China. As long as they have some technical information or even technical direction, they can research faster than you.

Then who did Luo Zhaojun learn about it?

"I'm not sure about this. Director Tong, do you have this kind of technology? If so, bring the equipment and personnel there immediately. Mr. Luo's health is a very important matter and cannot be compromised.

I believe you should understand the meaning!"

Of course Tong Yuhai understands that now he just wants to scold his mother.

I have such skills, but if I deny it or don't do it, if something happens to Luo Pingchen, I won't be able to reap the benefits in the future.

But if you go, it will be equivalent to making this technology public.

Although the project is nearing completion, Tong Yuhai still doesn't want to make any mistakes.

He hesitated, not knowing how to answer.

The other side seemed to understand something and said: "Director Tong, I need to remind you that Mr. Luo is a national hero. His contribution is unmatched by you and me. No matter how important this technology is, it is more important than anything else."

Don’t go to Mr. Luo, do you understand? If you can obviously save me, but you choose to stand by and watch, I don’t think there is any need to say more about the final result."

Tong Yuhai's face was ashen. The more serious the other person said, the angrier he felt.

But there was no way. They called me directly. What else could I do?

"I know, and I will arrange for people to go there as soon as possible, but this technology has never been tested on living people. I can't guarantee whether it can save Mr. Luo. If something happens, I'm afraid

You can’t take responsibility.”

"We must save if we can, and we must save if we can't. We can't always be afraid of taking responsibility and give up what we should do. That is a shameful behavior. Director Tong, I hope you can understand the power of it. Don't

You’re asking for trouble.”

After hanging up the phone, Tong Yuhai's face became increasingly ugly.

These words have already put him on the fire for examination. After saving Luo Pingchen, his skills are no longer a secret.

If it cannot be saved, not only will its technology be exposed, but it will also become a criminal in history.

So it's a chore and there's no credit for it.

If possible, Tong Yuhai really wished that he was in a coma in the hospital right now. It would be better to wake up after a year and a half, so that he would not have to think about these things.

But now he is very clear-headed and knows that he can't delay it and can only do what the other party says.

Smashing the table hard, Tong Yuhai picked up the phone on the table, dialed and yelled: "Let everyone in the laboratory gather in my office immediately! I don't care if he is taking a shit or someone died at home, five minutes

If there is no one inside, should I kill him?"

Five minutes later, all the testers of this top-secret project gathered in the office.

They all felt the low pressure here, and they all looked at each other, not understanding what was happening.

Tong Yuhai slapped the table and cursed: "Which bastard didn't have a strong mouth to talk about the project? I'll admit it myself, or I'll find out..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

The deputy team leader of the project and the deputy director of the medical center asked in shock: "Has the project been leaked? It's impossible..."

"I also want to say it's impossible, but the phone number was called directly into my office, and you said it's impossible! And the number is from Kyoto!" Tong Yuhai said through gritted teeth.

Everyone was surprised. They, the laboratory participants, had been cut off from the outside world since the first day they entered the project, and they could not even contact their families casually.

All personal communication tools are turned in. The only way to contact them every month is to use the public intercom phone that is fully supervised to report to their families that they are safe.

Eating, drinking, having sex, and sleeping all in the laboratory, it has been going on for several years now.

As for being anxious, many people must be anxious and want to regain their freedom.

But when it comes to leaking secrets, they really don't have the ability.

The deputy director frowned. He looked at his colleagues who had the same blank expressions around him, and then walked over to Tong Yuhai and said: "I think this is a bit weird. There is basically no possibility of our people leaking secrets. Why can they in Kyoto do that?"

Got the news?"

"How do I know?" Tong Yuhai scolded: "I want to know right now which bastard leaked the news! Now Kyoto wants us to treat Mr. Luo Pingchen and Luo. If he is cured or not, it will not benefit us!"

The deputy director immediately understood the power of it, frowned even more, and asked, "Can you not go? Our technology has not been used on living people yet."

"I told them, but they said, it's not me who has the final say whether they can be saved or not," Tong Yuhai said.

The group of people all had sad faces. They were not fools. They knew very well that going away would mean that many years of hard work might be in vain.

The confidentiality measures outside are not as strict as here. In addition, when Luo Pingchen is being treated, there will definitely be many people watching.

If you can seal the mouths of your own people, can you also seal the mouths of outsiders?

I asked several times, but no one acknowledged it. Tong Yuhai was so angry that she threw the phone down.

"You don't even admit it, right? That's really crazy! Could it be that the secret was that he had long legs and ran away!" Tong Yuhai's angry curses resounded throughout the entire medical research institute.

The others looked at each other, wondering why the director was so angry.
Chapter completed!