Great Power Technology - #594 - Chapter 585 The right and kind choice

At this time, Ye Zhou’s body was extremely weak, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth. This was a sign of severe gastrointestinal bleeding. There was really not much time left for him. He had to export the video as soon as possible and then send the video through the communicator. Pass it on.

He thought it would be difficult, but in fact, no one cared about where he was going or what he was going to do. The security guards just stood there quietly, planning to wait until he was completely dead before collecting his body.

He successfully exported the video via Bluetooth, which took him nearly two hours. During this period, he was not disturbed in any way, except that the blood he kept vomiting almost soaked the simple bed.

After importing the data into the communicator and starting to send it, while waiting, Ye Zhou curiously opened the video recorded by the micro camera. He wanted to know what happened during his coma and what the other party did to him. kind of therapy.

However, the footage recorded while lying on his back was limited, and as he was unprepared for the long period of anesthesia, the footage only recorded the first six hours.

But just these 6 hours are enough to determine that this research institution has serious ethical problems.

Because, among the medicines they injected, Ye Zhou clearly saw the word “GHB” marked on a certain medicine bottle.

This is a strictly controlled psychotropic drug. Obviously, they used this drug in the experiment in order to keep the experimenters’ basic neurological responses active and make them lose their memory of the experimental process.

The doctors and nurses who seemed polite before also completely changed their faces. They took off their gloves and masks with complete disregard for the principle of sterility, and moved Ye Zhou’s body stiffly. Once, they even moved Ye Zhou’s body under the restraint belt. After being untied, he fell directly to the ground.

After a full two minutes, he was picked up from the ground and thrown back to the chair.

Compared with these things, the use of unproven therapies is the focus of this recording. The sound pickup effect of the miniature camera is extremely poor, but you can still hear the word “immune reconstruction” mentioned repeatedly by the doctors.

Having these is enough.

According to the information flow, ASPEN’s public results are far from complete animal experiments, and have never disclosed information about human experiments. All the experimenters in this experimental hall have certain mature conditions written on their agreements. technical experiments.

And Ye Zhou’s video will completely expose their lies.

If you do this, it should be able to change the development process of immune reconstruction technology, right?

Looking at the progress bar that was almost halfway through, Ye Zhou let out a long sigh of relief.

He was indeed going to die, but the simulation had to end.

He lay on his back on the ground and huddled together as much as possible. This could reduce the pain on his body and prevent the simulation from ending prematurely due to rapid hypothermia caused by blood loss.

50%, 52%, 54%

The progress bar was still rising slowly and steadily, and everything seemed to have settled. But at this moment, the tent curtain was suddenly opened.

The person who came in was none other than Hobo.

“Ye, what’s wrong with you? Why is there so much blood? I’ll help you find a doctor.”

Huo Bo’s face was full of real anxiety. In the past, when a stranger died in front of him, he could be completely indifferent, but now, when Ye Zhou, a “half friend”, fell into the same situation , but his attitude took a 180-degree turn.

The lower you are, the cheaper it is to gain goodwill. Many people will regard this as some kind of stupidity, but Ye Zhou is more willing to believe that this is the social wisdom they rely on to survive in despair.

“No, I’m fine and I’ll be fine soon.”

“Let me rest, it’s okay”

Ye Zhou struggled to sit up and grabbed Huo Bo. The latter wanted to walk out, but Ye Zhou didn’t let go at all.

He is not afraid of death, so there is no need to do these unnecessary things.

Unable to defeat Ye Zhou, Huo Bo had no choice but to stay in the tent. He picked up a rag and wiped the blood on the ground. Then he put the rag into Ye Zhou’s hand and asked him to wipe his mouth.

Ye Zhou took the dirty rag dumbfounded, but the latter had already sat down and comforted:

“Maybe it’s really okay. Your body is so strong. This is just a side effect. You will be fine soon. Look at me. I felt like I was going to die before, but now I’m over it.”

“I feel very healthy now. My wounds are recovering, my appetite is better, and I don’t feel dizzy anymore. The doctor said that I have survived some rejection, and maybe my immune system has begun to rebuild.”

“I will continue the experiment tomorrow. You know, they said I will be the first truly lucky person. As long as I continue to adhere to the treatment, my AIDS will be completely cured and even the virus will be eliminated!”

Hearing his words, Ye Zhou’s eyes widened in surprise. He forced himself to hold on to Huo Bo’s hand. Then he discovered that, just as the other party said, his wounds had begun to scab!

The gangrene that had been seen everywhere on his arms was gone, and there were no longer purple spots under the skin caused by osmotic bleeding, and the swollen lymph nodes on his neck had also completely subsided!

This is indeed a signal that the immune system has returned to normal, but doesn’t it mean

ASPEN, successful? !

If that’s the case, then what’s the point of what you’re doing? ?

“Is your treatment finished?”

Ye Zhou asked anxiously. His overly tight muscles made him cough up a large mouthful of blood again.

“No, not yet. The doctor said that this is only the initial treatment. If the experiment is not continued, my physical condition will return to the beginning.”

“He said my immune system wasn’t stable yet—yeah, that’s what he meant, like a car that has the tires replaced but the screws haven’t been tightened yet.”

“I need at least one or two months to participate in several more experiments.”

“But this is a good start, isn’t it? I hope to survive!”

“Ye, I will get a big bonus, and then I will go to the countryside to build an orphanage, just like I told you.”

“You can come with me. You are an excellent businessman. You will definitely be able to run the orphanage well – by the way, if you want to do business, maybe I can share some money with you, but I’m afraid it won’t be too much.”

“Also, if my disease can be cured, maybe I can get married.”

Huo Bo was still chattering, but Ye Zhou was no longer in the mood to listen.

His heart was clear. At this moment, he finally understood the significance of this simulation.

This is a test, but it is not a test about his “ability”, but a test about “choice”.

If the ASPEN project is allowed to continue, it means that more poor people who have no choice will die at their hands and be deprived of the right to continue to live in the most indifferent way.

But at the same time, once ASPEN’s project is successful, tens of millions of patients will be saved.

If ASPEN is exposed, the project will definitely be terminated immediately. Ye Zhou can save a group of people, but these people do not include Huo Bo.

Without the support of the medical technology in the experiment, he would die quickly.

Ye Zhou seemed to see a scale placed in front of him.

On one side of the scale, there are the lives of patients, including Hobo, and on the other side, there are medical and scientific ethics, laws, and time-tested rules.

The scale struggled to maintain balance. Ye Zhou held the last weight in his hand and was about to decide which way the scale would tilt.

This is not just a trolley problem, this is several times more complex than the trolley problem.

Respecting the rules is the right thing to do.

Respect life and be kind.

Right or kind, which one should you choose?