Several researchers walked in, all looking serious and focused. Yan Weiyue was the last to enter.
The man was wearing a mask and had a pair of silver-rimmed glasses perched on his nose.
The fingers, encased in medical gloves, showed distinct knuckles as he picked up a scalpel.
"Let's begin."
When Yan Weiyue spoke, Wei Ye couldn't help but feel a tingling sensation on his scalp. It was the most magnificent and magnetic voice he had ever heard.
After standing by the operating table for a long time, the group moved to the conference room after the autopsy was completed.
Yan Weiyue took off his mask, revealing a traditional Eastern handsome man with long, elegant eyebrows and eyes, like a well-balanced ink painting.
He is elegant, refined, and composed; the kind of person who makes people feel comfortable at first glance.
"People infected with the virus will develop a high fever. If they can resist the virus, they will develop superpowers and become what we now call superhumans." He spoke slowly and deliberately, his voice gentle and elegant, making it hard not to listen attentively. "Current data shows that 18% of superhumans will not turn into zombies when they are infected with the virus a second time. This shows that superhumans have a higher resistance to the virus than ordinary people."
"Of course, this resistance is limited. Just like the people who died from the virus today."
"What about the recorded data?"
The serious atmosphere made Wei Ye sit up straight and hand over the documents with both hands.
Yan Weiyue took it and placed it on the table in front of him. He glanced at Wei Ye and said, "I don't think I've seen you before."
Wei Ye smiled at him, looking clean and neat. "Hello, Teacher Yan, my name is Wei Ye, and I'm the assistant who just arrived today."
The researcher Han Yao, who brought him, interjected, "He's a medical student at B University, and also a superhuman."
"Oh?" Yan Weiyue's gaze returned to Wei Ye's face. "What kind of superpower do you have?"
"Water-based ability, Rank A," Wei Ye answered honestly, feeling as if he were back in school seeing his teacher.
Gentle and quiet, she's the kind of good student that all teachers would like.
"Not bad." Yan Weiyue chuckled softly, it was unclear whether he meant the water element was good or the level of his ability was good. He said gently, "Starting tomorrow, you'll be working as an assistant in my lab."
Wei Ye was taken aback, then looked flattered and said, "Thank you, Teacher Yan."
After the meeting, Yan Weiyue stayed in the lab alone to look at the data. Before leaving, Wei Ye saw him washing his hands with disinfectant through the glass.
Very meticulous, carefully rubbing each finger.
When the dissection was completed, I clearly saw that he had washed it twice.
The only thing Wei Ye could think of was Yan Weiyue taking the documents he handed over.
...It seems like you have a serious case of mysophobia.
But the voice is really nice. Wei Ye rubbed his ears, thinking that he must talk to the system again when he has the chance and ask him to change to such a nice voice pack.
Chapter 49 Making a living with your looks in the apocalypse (Part 8)
Wei Ye spent a few days at the research institute and gradually adapted to the job. He was good-looking and had a kind temperament, so Han Yao and other senior staff took good care of him.
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