The count was immersed in the pain of missing his wife every day. He begged Alan to transplant his wife's brainwaves into a female prisoner who was sentenced to death.
Alan did not agree at first, but for the next three months, the count begged him every day.
Once the experiment was successful, it would be truly unprecedented!
Alan was finally tempted.
He prepared everything, every step, the changes of the subject every day, and he carefully recorded them in his book.
Finally, the experiment was completed.
The Countess was reborn in the female prisoner, and the count continued writing their love story again.
Alan was extremely excited and began to write his own academic report with joy.
Once this report was published, it would shock the whole world It would become a milestone in the history of human development!
Unfortunately, the good times did not last long.
In just a few days, the female prisoner's body collapsed, and she quickly walked toward death.
The count's dream was destroyed, and Alan's dream of medicine was also destroyed.
He locked himself in the laboratory and sat there for three days without eating or drinking while reading some of the academic reports he had written. He was on the verge of life and death.
On the fourth day, he came to a sudden realization.
There was a balance between heaven and earth.
How could he break this balance wantonly and snatch what belonged to others for a long time?
And the brain wave transplant that he had been so proud of for so many years turned out to be completely useless!
"This kind of thing shouldn't exist in this world! It's rubbish! " Alan tore up all his reports and painstaking efforts as if he had gone mad.
After that, he completely sealed all the experimental reports and data related to brain wave transplantation. He even completely erased this term.
So much so that in the end, no one knew that there was such a thing.
After listening to Alan's story, Ben subconsciously thought of Zhao Chongbin. "since it's an unpublished academic report, how could this Zhao Chongbin... "
Could this be the common trait of geniuses?
Soon, Alan's words made Ben give up on this idea "later, I donated my laboratory to a university to be used as a scientific research classroom, and I went into seclusion. Before looking for you, I contacted the university president. He confirmed that Zhao Chongbin was responsible for organizing the laboratory back then. "
"..."
Hearing this, Ben could not help but sigh "So he's a thief! He must have found some remnant records of your previous experiments in the laboratory and kept them for himself. He still has the nerve to say that his experiments are unprecedented? ! HOW SHAMELESS! "
Alan let out another long sigh. He should have burned down that damned laboratory in the past, and he should not have let future generations find any clues and follow his original wrong path and walk again.
After scolding Zhao Chongbin, Ben suddenly remembered his main point this time. He looked at Alan in surprise, "then... you mean, Summer is really hopeless? "
Alan was silent for a moment. Even though he felt helpless in his heart, he could only nod.
From what he had done previously, his original body was suppressed in a corner. Soon, he would be deprived of hope and sleep forever.
"No. " Ben's heart skipped a beat. He could not believe this cruel answer.
In his panic, Ben Thought of something. He looked at Alan again and asked, "you just said that the original body had lost hope and died. What if she did not lose hope but instead took back her own body? ! "