Conan: Start with three choices, but sequence potion

Chapter 133 Dreamland
Sweet dreams bring depravity, while nightmares bring torture.

For people, "dreams" are a direct reflection of changes in their minds and a collection of wishes and fears.

"Dreams" are a place for emotions to be expressed and are the "self" that people do not recognize.

"Dreams" are "fantasies" based on reality.

An He lowered his eyes slightly.

Invisible gray-white mist swirled and surged.

Driven by the fog, the perception of "confusion" began to transform into reality.

Ten minute deadline.

His consciousness sank, but he did not reach the deepest island of his mind. Instead, he stopped on the way and truly felt another existence different from the ocean of collective subconsciousness.

Those are countless glimmering "bubbles"

"Dream".

Under the spiritual touch, he soon discovered the dream belonging to Miyano Shiho.

A not-so-strong repulsive force came, and An He successfully entered her dream.

Feeling between reality and illusion, he gently opened his eyes.

This is a small room.

There were white-painted walls all around, and a tall storage cabinet in the corner, on which were displayed rows of chemical drugs that he couldn't even name.

If you get closer, you can see a small pulley cart that looks like a baby walker. There is a baffle on it, and a row of tools lying flat on the baffle.

Scalpel, debridement forceps, hemostatic forceps.
They are all surgical instruments.

This is an operating table. No, it would be an exaggeration to call it an operating table. After all, it is actually just a flat bed with a thin mattress. There is no shadowless lamp, but instead three small household table lamps are hung.

Obviously, this is not a very formal operating room. It may be more like a pharmacy than an operating room.

An He turned the doorknob and walked out, coming to a relatively spacious hall. Judging from the layout and decoration, this should be a small private clinic.

Click.

A small door next to it opened, and a figure walked out.

"Okay, Mom and Dad have to go to work to earn money to support the family." She was a woman with gentle eyes and eyebrows, long smooth light blonde hair, and wearing glasses.

She squatted down, and in front of her was a little girl with long black hair, who looked to be about six or seven years old, holding a teddy bear in her hands.

"As a big sister, Mingmei, you have to take good care of your little sister when mom and dad are not around, understand?"

"Yeah." Although she was still young, Akemi Miyano was already very sensible and didn't want to make her parents worry about them.

Following their gaze, An He saw a baby crib in the corner of the room through the half-open door.

The half-grown baby stood on the mattress, holding onto the edge of the railing and looking out curiously.

That was Miyano Shiho when she was a child.

"Elena, the group's car is outside, urging us to go to the laboratory quickly." A man walked in from the clinic door. He had black hair and a beard, and wore the same glasses. His appearance gave people a feeling of being loyal and honest.

That was Atsushi Miyano, a man disparaged by the academic community as a "mad scientist."

".Wait a little longer." Miyano Elena hugged Miyano Akemi tightly without even turning her head.

"There is a recording I left in the room. If you miss us, take it out and listen to it." Her voice was trembling a little. "Someone will come to do the laundry and cooking, but don't rely too much on them."

"Don't call us. If there is a chance, your father and I will contact you, okay?" Miyano Akemi didn't know what all this meant, but she subconsciously didn't want to make her mother sad, so she just hugged her back tightly.

Then a cry was heard.

Miyano Atsushi watched the scene silently without participating in it, but suddenly remembered something and walked quickly into the room.

An He sensed that there might be some hidden secret and followed him.

The room was dim, but Miyano Atsushi chose not to turn on the light. Instead, he rummaged through the piles of medical records in the corner. He quickly recognized one of the names, opened it, and flipped to the end.

He tore out the page and began looking for a lighter in the room.

An He leaned over and saw the contents on the paper clearly.

Because of the page breaks, the text above is incomplete and has no beginning or end.

【.Severe drug addiction, old age, and weakening organ function, conservative treatment is recommended. 】

Then there were long sections of professional data that he couldn't understand.

Then came a very simple sentence.

【The patient refused conservative treatment.】

As Miyano Atsushi walked around, he vaguely discovered that there were words on the back of the paper, but they were not printed, but handwritten, and somewhat difficult to recognize.

[My forgetfulness has been getting worse recently, so I hid these words on the back of important medical records so that I can recall them again after I forget them.]

[There are so many cases that even if I forget to destroy these words after that day comes, they may not find them. This is the best way of memoing I can think of.]

[According to the requirements, the basic concept of APTX series drugs has been formed, and only a large number of human experiments and ingredient tests are needed. ]

[But even though I am called a 'mad scientist', I cannot approve of the practice of sacrificing a large number of innocent people to provide data for a 'targeted gene improvement drug'.]

[The founder of the Karasuma Group did not die on that night twenty years ago as the legend said, but became addicted to drugs and hid behind this huge business empire, trying every possible way to delay the passing of his life.]

[Elena and I have already decided that we will quietly release the 'experimental subjects' they provided, and secretly use 'silver bullets' to replace the 'APTX' they originally envisioned, in order to avoid more sacrifices.]

[Unlike 'APTX' which is strongly related to individual genes, 'Silver Bullet' does not need to use humans as experimental consumables, but focuses on the genetic self-repair mechanism of the entire species. In the expectations of Elena and I, the ultimate ideal effect it presents will be as follows:]

[It will activate the advanced utilization of energy from the organism itself, and maintain the most perfect traits recorded in the organism's genes. Just by providing it with energy, all the medical problems such as terminal illness, disability, and nerve damage can be solved! ]

[The way organisms use energy is already advanced enough. We may not be able to crack its principles for the time being, but if we understand this phenomenon and make use of it, the 'silver bullet' may not take long to come out! ]

[By then, there will be a solution to Mr. Karasuma's illness. I hope he can forgive us for letting those poor people escape without permission.]

bass--

A flame lit up in the dim room.

Miyano Atsushi put the paper on the lighter and burned it to ashes, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

He stared at Miyano Shiho in the stroller.

"Baba."

She saw her dear father, began to babble, and clapped her chubby little hands.

Miyano Atsushi finally couldn't hold back his tears and leaned over to kiss her on the forehead.

"Yeah, Dad's here."

Then he ran out of the room without looking back.

(End of this chapter)