big devil holmes

Chapter 230 Life and Soul

Women are like this sometimes, and what they care about is probably always those things that people have long forgotten.

Did anyone die in the battle just now?

On the inheritance ceremony, whether the challenger without any political capital can succeed.

Whether the research on the soul visual device can be completed as scheduled, and whether the crimes of Augustine the Great can be clearly revealed in front of the world.

Of course these are important things
But at the same time, does the gunshot wound on the man in front of him hurt?

Did he ever send a lady home, was that lady pretty, was she gentle, did he spend a good night with a lady.

She once promised to have dinner with him on his birthday, but she ruthlessly kicked him out of the room.

It snowed a lot that day.
Will he be cold, will he have a place to sleep, will he be hungry that day because he was waiting for his meal, but the result is indeed just being chased away without warning, now...he still hates himself.

These things seem to be the most common little things compared to those mentioned above, but in Mrs. Hudson's heart, it seems that they have never been forgotten, so that now, because of these little things, she spares no effort to help the girl in front of her. tenant.

"It can be regarded as a partner. In fact, I don't know her well, and I don't even know if her name is real."

Sherlock replied.

"Is it?"

"of course."

"Oh." Mrs. Hudson nodded. She didn't show any relieved smile. In the past six months, she has been able to control her emotions and expressions very well, just as Shengguang expected, she Maybe she was really born to be a saint.

"Actually, you know that I'm not qualified to ask these questions. In fact, if a girl falls in love with you one day, then I will sincerely bless her."

"I hope there is no such unlucky girl in the world."

Sherlock smiled and said, for some reason, he could still feel a trace of apology in the other party's tone at this moment.It was as if on that snowy night a long time ago, a landlady on the streets of London really hurt a helpless tenant.

In the next period of time, tranquility became the main theme again, but the tranquility here is just the atmosphere of the experiment ending in the factory area.

In fact, the entire empire is like boiling water that is about to boil, and the scorching heat has filled every drop of it, just waiting for the first burst of water to explode.

On the front page of this morning's Holy Gazette, a picture of a war veteran who suffered a brain injury and was paralyzed for 11 years standing up with a cane caused a sensation in the entire empire!

In the photo, an old man with withered hair was supported by a nurse and came to a bedside. His body should be shaking. I don’t know if it’s because he hasn’t stood up for a long time. His muscles need to tremble to generate strength to support his body. It was because the excitement had made him unable to calm down. In short, he came to the window, stretched out his withered hand, and pushed away the glass door of the ward. Shining in the old man's eyes, the gray eyes that had long lost their longing for life also showed a glimmer of brilliance for the first time in decades.

Although the photos are static, through the professional composition and shooting angle, as well as the tears in the eyes of the old man, every reader can still resonate with this moment of rebirth.

Illness is a painful experience that human beings are never willing to bear. One patient dragged down a family, and countless depressing pains caused many people to cry at night, but there was nothing they could do.

And if there is really a potion that can remove all pain and cure all injuries, how can it not make people look forward to it.

The door to Sherlock's room was pushed open.

Professor George Romanis walked in with his head slightly lowered. He didn't even need to speak. Just looking at his state, it was clear that he was shrouded in a depressing and silent atmosphere.

In his hand, he held a newspaper.

"What's the matter." Sherlock didn't leave the house for the past few days, but fortunately, his injury has almost healed.

The old professor handed over the newspaper in his hand, and his whole body seemed to be exhausted:
"It was reported before that a very talented doctor of pharmacy extracted a certain essence from the repair solution specially used by the Holy See. After some adjustments and ratios, he obtained a more perfect medicine. Theoretically speaking, it can cure almost 90% of human diseases. Just yesterday, their first experimental subject stood up successfully, which is the patient who has been paralyzed in bed for 11 years."

He pointed feebly at the photo in the newspaper.

"so what?"

Still the same sentence, Sherlock doesn't know much about scientific research, but he can understand the meaning of this newspaper, and just wants to hear old Professor George explain it to himself.

"In fact, the voice of this kind of medicine has been very high among the people. Now that they suddenly give a successful case, the financial groups of the empire will definitely flock to it. I can imagine that the research and development of this kind of medicine must require extremely terrifying funds to maintain. It is impossible for the empire to carry the popularity of both the healing potion and the soul visualization device at the same time, so if it absorbs too much money, what about our experiments?"

Sherlock was silent for a while:
"Isn't our experiment almost done? Compared with diseases, closing the gates of hell must be more urgent. Moreover, if the new energy research and development bill is really passed, then the popularization of electricity is definitely more important than researching those medicines." Make money. Government bureaucrats and those fiscal groups don't know about this?"

Old Professor George still had a helpless expression on his face: "Of course they know. But they can't afford to wait. Our finishing work hasn't been finished yet, and the presentation of our results hasn't even started yet, and when a piece of cake is served, you and those hungry people People who are all red say that there will be another piece of cake soon. Although it has not been baked, it is better than this one.
How could they really bear it.

Moreover, the development of new energy sources and the development of this drug cannot be maintained by a financial group. The empire's talent training also needs to have a direction, so there is no such thing as 'wait first'.

In short, they will definitely not wait, and we will definitely be too late."

Old George sighed, but fortunately, from his point of view, the experimental results of his teacher, that is, Professor Darwin, have finally been completed, but it may be delayed for a few years. Not unacceptable.

However, Sherlock cannot accept
Because he can't wait for a few years, he can't even wait for a few months, a few weeks, after the imperial inheritance ceremony, if Augustine the Great really keeps the throne of the imperial emperor again, then all his hard work for such a long time will be worthless Become a useless bubble.

And even taking a step back, if this so-called 'cure all diseases' research is really as reported in the newspaper, then Sherlock's disgust may be lighter.

At least if there is a medicine that can bring hope to thousands of people, then the medicine itself can indeed be called great.

However, his gaze scanned the headline photo in the newspaper, and looked at the old man standing in front of the window, bathing in the sun.

There was a natural feeling of 'diarrhea' in my heart.

Because he knows that this photo is fake.
(End of this chapter)