Chapter 742


    He exined, "I mean, you''ve got plenty of time to hang out with Romeo, now make a little more


    money, so that those medical projects can start."


    "It''s toote," Arabe said. "He''s already pissed."


    "I’m screwed now; he''s definitely going to punish me, Ms. Bet, you gotta help me!" Jack sent out a


    bunch of SOS emojis, whether he was crying orughing was hard to tell. He had once praised Romeo,


    why didn''t Romeo hear it?


    "Don''t scare him off," Romeo patted Arabe''s head. "Where''s the meetup? I''ll apany you."


    Arabe asked for the location again, but both were very cautious, saying they''d provide her with the


    location tomorrow.


    If they didn''t know the situation, they''d think they were up to no good.


    In the evening, Arabe received a call from Jack.


    "Ms. Bet, is Romeo still mad?"


    "You''re calling just to ask that?" Arabe didn''t expect it, he was actually scared shitless and then she


    startedughing.


    "Can you just tell me if he''s still mad? I''m mainly worried he''ll be mean to you." He remembered Ms.


    Bet once saying that Romeo was a hard person to console. Ms. Bet wouldn''t be


    apanying him from afternoon till night, would she? If so, he''d be giving Ms. Bet trouble.


    "He''s not mad anymore," Arabe told the truth.


    "Really?"


    "Mm-hmm."


    Jack was relieved and hurriedly got to the point: "Oh, right, someone wants you topose a piano


    piece, but he can only afford three million."


    "Really?"


    With her poprity, the price of the tasks she epted was definitely more than three million.


    Was this guy deliberately lowering the price, or could he only afford that much?


    "That person did ask a lot of people, from a starting price of one million to three million, it seems like he


    doesn''t understand the market."


    "Is it for tomorrow as well?"


    "Ms. Bet, how did you know?"


    "I''m not doing it." Arabe nced at the time. Tonight, she still had to check the experimental data


    sent by Grandpa Beck, and she didn''t have much time to handle tasks.


    "Then I''ll reject him. Ms. Bet, you should get some rest."


    "Mm-hmm."


    After hanging up the phone, Arabe was checking data in theb when she suddenly found a


    problem. The fourteen drugs Grandpa Beck hadbined, after synthesis, surprisingly released a new


    toxin.


    The concentration of this toxin was low, but it was spread out, making it difficult to extractpletely.


    Arabe tried several methods, none of which worked. Romeo, who was outside theb, noticed this


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    and knocked on the door.


    "Romeo?" Arabe saw the man walk in with ate-night snack, and her tone was somewhat heavy:


    "There''s a problem."


    "What''s the problem?"


    Arabe told him the results of her findings: "I''ve never seen this kind of toxin before. If it wasn''t for the


    advanced equipment you sent, it wouldn''t be detectable by the previous methods."


    Now, if this toxin wasn''t extracted and it entered the human body, who knew what reaction would ur.


    "Let me give it a shot."


    "You can?" Arabe was a bit surprised, even a little incredulous. From the time they met until now, she


    didn''t know this man had knowledge about making drugs.


    "I only have some theoretical knowledge."


    Previously, Romeo had envied Caden and Arabe because they could perform surgeries together and


    discuss the patients'' conditions.


    Although he couldn''t perform surgery or make drugs, he did have some understanding of different


    types of equations.