Logan reacted violently in an instant and said urgently, "How can it be that the medicine you developed and invented yourself is ineffective?!"
"Do you know what genetic medicine is?!"
Manson on the other end of the phone said solemnly, "The side effects of genetic drugs are uncontrollable!"
"Even I don't know how they will react when applied to the human body!"
"I have warned you in advance. Since you choose to apply it, you will have to bear all the consequences!"
His words were obviously shirking responsibility, for fear that this matter would implicate himself.
But he also told the truth.
He also has very limited knowledge about the side effects of genetic drugs!
Even the understanding of mankind as a whole is very limited!
Seeing the tragic scene of Hogg vomiting blood and dying tragically, he was also shocked and horrified, completely beyond his imagination!
"Mr. Manson, didn't you say that as long as no side effects occur within twelve hours, this drug is completely safe?!"
Woods on the side asked anxiously, "We have been observing for nearly twenty hours!"
"This...can only mean that I made a misjudgment!"
Manson on the other end of the phone suddenly paused and said in a low voice, "But I have warned you in advance that this drug may trigger different reactions in patients with different diseases!"
"Now it seems that the reason why Hogham developed side effects so late must be related to the super pathogenic bacteria he carries!"
"I'm not in the mood to care about the reason now!"
Logan shouted anxiously, "What I'm most concerned about now is how we can find a solution! How to treat Mr. Benlison and other patients!"
"Mr. Manson, you have to help us no matter what! You are the only hope we have left now!"
Woods also straightened his expression and echoed hurriedly, "Yes, Mr. Manson, with your experience and ability, you will definitely be able to help us..."
"I just said, there is nothing I can do!"
Manson interrupted the two of them in a cold voice and said impatiently, "How many more times do you need me to say this?! If you decide to use this drug yourself, then you will naturally be fully responsible for all the problems that arise!"
"We use the medicine, but you fucking invented it!"
Logan was completely irritated by his attitude and said sternly, "There is a problem with the drug you invented yourself, and you can't solve it yourself? Then what the hell do you call the 'Father of Genes'?!"
"I am called the 'Father of Genes', but not the 'God of Genes'!"
Manson snorted coldly, "Don't overestimate the abilities of us humans! With the development of modern medicine, our understanding of human genes is only scratched the surface!"
"If I can get rid of the side effects of genetic drugs, then will we still have to work hard to capture experimental subjects from all over the world?!"
“Do we still need to build incinerators that can handle hundreds of bodies a day?!”
Hearing his words, Logan was speechless for a moment.
Yes, he had seen with his own eyes the mountains of corpses being hauled away from the special experimental base where Manson was located!
Those are all experimental subjects who died under genetic drugs!
"Mr. Manson, don't be angry, don't be as knowledgeable as Logan!"
Woods hurriedly grabbed the phone and begged in a low voice, "I beg you, help us no matter what, at least come over and help us take a look and discuss the next treatment plan together!"
"It's not that I won't go, I really can't do anything!"
Manson sighed and said, "Genetic drugs are like a monster with a huge mouth. We can only pray that its sharp teeth will not fall! Once swallowed by it, no one can escape!"
"At this point, the only thing you can do now is to prepare for Mr. Benlison's funeral!"
After that, he didn't say anything more and hung up the phone directly.
"Mr. Manson! Mr. Manson!"
Woods screamed urgently, but there was already a "beep" busy tone on the other end of the phone.
"Damn it, this old guy deliberately shirks his responsibility!"
Logan was shaking with anger, "He put everything on us!"
"No...I think he is telling the truth..."
Woods looked pale, shook his head, and murmured, "It seems that genetic drugs are ten thousand times more dangerous than we imagined..."
As he said that, he fell down on the chair, and the last hope in his heart completely collapsed!