Times Had Changed

Who to save is the question.

Luo Gaogao only has two hands.

No matter which side he restores even a little bit to their condition, the other side will inevitably go all out against the other.

Save Luo Tianming first. Once Luo Tianming recovers even a little bit of his strength, he will completely kill Professor Luo Hui.

This same principle applies to Professor Luo Hui.

Luo Tianming was able to hold on because of his trump card, while Professor Luo Hui has survived this long without completely dying thanks to a trace of the genetic power brought by the salamander blood serum.

For Zhang Xuezhou and others, the question was whether to rescue or not.

For Luo Gaogao, the question is who to save, to what extent to save them, and how many he can save given his medical resources.

In this situation, he no longer expected to seek medical help from Western Capital City.

Without on-site medical assistance, both Luo Tianming and Luo Hui would have died.

"Zhang Xuezhou, you're saying God loves the world, you should have a compassionate heart," Luo Gaogao said bitterly, "Can you help me!"

"You know it's God who loves the world, but I'm not God. That sign outside the research institute has nothing to do with me!"

Zhang Xuezhou replied sullenly.

He remains vigilant, wary of Luo Tianming and Luo Hui dragging others down with them before their deaths.

"The farmer and the snake!"

Song Sijia nodded in agreement.

Having barely escaped death, she had absolutely no intention of helping.

It's not that the younger generation is heartless, but rather that they simply lack the ability to handle things skillfully; their survival is not easy.

We've all survived, not to put ourselves in high risk again.

Song Sijia raised the Song 237, but the automatic aiming system remained locked on Luo Hui.

However, at close range, guns are too fast for hands, and they still didn't dare to approach.

"We don't object to you saving people, but could you hold them off from where they attack so we can get out safely first?" Song Sijia said, "Once I'm out, I can call an ambulance for you, or even request help from higher authorities to call in an emergency aircraft for rapid rescue."

"This is a bolt from the blue for us," Zhang Xuezhou said. "Even after I left Western Capital City and fled to North Rehe, I still couldn't escape this old age incident. You can't blame us for being heartless. I've suffered a severe shock and developed a serious mental illness. I can't take any more shocks!"

"I know!"

Luo Gaogao felt the same despair.

But he was also well aware that what Song Sijia and Zhang Xuezhou said was true.

If someone is lying in their own little territory, and suddenly two Sixth Sequence beings come in and start fighting, even threatening to affect the other party, no one can stand it.

The lives of Luo Tianming and Professor Luo Hui are lives, and so are the lives of Zhang Xuezhou and others.

But the people lying on the ground were his great-grandfather and grandfather. Even though they were not related by blood, they had lived together for more than 20 years.

Luo Gaogao looked to the left, then to the right.

He eventually poured out the remaining hemostatic medicine from the many bottles and jars, splattering it all over Professor Luo Hui's limbs.

As long as Luo Hui can stop the massive bleeding, the regenerative abilities brought by the salamander genes can hinder some of the toxins from invading, and he should have no problem making it to Western Capital City in the future.

This caused the swollen right hand, which had been holding the flying needle and inserting it into Luo Hui, to twitch slightly a few times before returning to calm.

"We don't have enough hemostatic medicine, so Grandpa has to use my salamander blood. If we owe you anything, I hope we can repay you this time!"

Actually, I have no attachment to my Lineage!

"If Zhang Xuezhou could start from scratch, how could I possibly fail in my business, given my Lineage's connections!"

"I just hope you won't retaliate against us, and that you can provide me with an environment to compete with my peers in Western Capital City!"

"My grandfather is disabled, and my father was abandoned and went abroad for an exchange program. I don't want to repeat their fate!"

"Please don't blame me for having these thoughts; everyone seeks freedom, and I'm no exception..."

Luo Gaogao was nagging, but he didn't hesitate at all when he cut his wrists and bled.

Normal human blood cannot save lives, but the blood of Luo Gaogao, which possesses the powerful regenerative properties of salamander genes, has certain special effects. In emergencies, it can be used as medicine, and whether applied topically or ingested, it has certain hemostatic and restorative effects.

The body lying on the ground did not move in the end, but only let out a soft sigh.

Luo Tianming felt utterly hopeless.

Perhaps a eunuch shouldn't have Lineage.

If even the children raised by Chang Kongluo can rebel, how much more so a godson raised by a eunuch like him?

The tighter the control, the stronger the rebellious spirit among his Lineage members.

Luo Hui waited until he was over sixty before choosing to rebel, while Luo Burang never returned to the Luo family before he was thirty, and Luo Gaogao announced his intention to leave home and develop independently at the age of twenty-six.

These people come one after another, and whether he chooses to cultivate loyal individuals or nurtures a blank slate, the final result is the same.

He opened his cloudy eyes, feeling the betrayal and alienation he had suffered, and also thinking of the master he had once served.

That was probably Luo Zhong's mindset at that time.

Everything they did ultimately came back to haunt them.

This applies to everyone, including Chang Kongluo, Luo Li Qi, Li Qi, Ren Aiguo, Wang Jiangtao, and Song Xianzong.

They may die a tragic death, their families may fall into ruin, they may be betrayed by their children, or they may be forcibly taken to a mansion in their old age to suffer.

If there is such a thing as retribution, Luo Tianming felt that this was their retribution.

He had schemed and plotted countless things in the past, but at this moment, he felt utterly hopeless and had almost no attachment to this world.

If one cannot live a long and prosperous life, then one's offspring are simply the continuation of one's genes.

Decades ago, the continuation of his bloodline had already ended.

He didn't need to ask Luo Hui again; he knew that Luo Zhong had most likely perished or escaped during the last lab inspection.

This was his lifelong hope for longevity, and it was precisely because this matter was so important that Luo Hui was filled with anxiety and ultimately triggered his rebellion.

With longevity out of reach and his descendants all dying out, Luo Tianming's spirit had become so indifferent that he no longer had any desires.

"The right hand and right leg were the first to be infected by heavy metal toxins, and then the infection spread throughout the body. With current medical conditions, effective recovery is difficult. If amputation is necessary, it may involve amputating multiple limbs..."

The pale light of the medical room came into view, and the face of Gao Tingsheng, the infamous "useless doctor" of Western Capital City, flashed by.

The "useless doctor" remains useless, offering few effective treatment options when facing high- Sequence Holder, and most of the high- Sequence Holder diagnosed by him end up crippled.

But since the 'useless doctor' Gao Tingsheng didn't mention death, it means he'll stay alive, clinging to life.

"After Luo Zhong was killed, he must have ended up like me, barely clinging to life!"

Aside from his head, which still retains normal thought, Luo Tianming's body is riddled with toxins, leaving it almost entirely riddled with holes. He can only survive by receiving high-energy injections.

He was very familiar with this situation.

As time passed, he also became like Luo Zhong.