This was the quid pro quo that Rupert gave Jurrian at the beginning.


    In order to prevent Jurrian from continuing to think of ways to save him, so Rupert proposed that he could be the subject of his research.


    If Jurrian can use his disease to develop a corresponding drug, even if it is not aplete cure, just can relieve and suppress, but also can definitely get the highest award in the medical field.


    And what Jurrian nowcks in his hands is this top prize.


    As long as you get it, Jurrian can be a tenured professor at the orston medical school and can upy an important position in the medicalmunity all over the world.


    This is not only Jurrian’s dream, but also the ultimate dream of doctors all over the world.


    So, Jurrian agreed.


    Rupert naturally could not back out.


    What should he say?


    Say that he did not want to be Jurrian’s subject, but wanted to live a good life?


    I’m afraid that if you say that, you’ll be able to get Jurrian’s wish and let her continue to find ways to save herself.


    But the nutritional needle and the makeup on her face …


    Hesitantly, Rupert spoke, “Nutritional injection is also to live a little longer, can let you continue to study, if you have other drugs can rece, I naturally no problem.


    As for makeup, I can give you half an hour of vegan state every day, enough for you to record data.”


    This is Rupert can currently think of, the best solution.


    Although a little trouble, right!


    As expected, Jurrian looked at him withplicated eyes, “Brother, if you’re bending over backwards to cooperate with me in my research, you might as well ept my help from the beginning.”


    “You’re the one who forced me toe this far aren’t you?” Rupert asked rhetorically.


    Jurrian cried out, “I always wanted to save you, how could I force you? Brother, you must have misunderstood me.”


    Misunderstanding?


    The corners of Rupert’s mouth rose slightly, spilling out a smile of unknown sentiment, “Then how did the professore, Jurrian, you are not trying to tell me that it was the professor himself who had his heart set on it, so he wanted toe and study me, right?”


    Jurrian immediately stopped talking.


    Really nothing could be hidden from Rupert.


    Of course the professor did not want toe by himself.


    It was Jurrian who asked for it.Material ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Because, Jurrian is in a rtionship with the professor’s son, and the professor is known to love his son.


    This kind of thing can be done with a simple whisper.


    Therefore, the professor was forced to be an aplice with Jurrian.


    Seeing that it could not be concealed, Jurrian simply did not hide, raised his head and frankly admitted, “Indeed I did it, the professor was also forced to do nothing, brother you are angry with me alone is enough, do not me the professor.”


    “Of course I won’t me the professor.” Rupert exhaled a long breath, “Jurrian, is it so difficult to give up?”


    “Of course it’s difficult!” Jurrian strained his neck to reply, his eyes scarlet, “You are the most admired person in my heart now, senior, and the thought of you dying soon after, I can’t ept it!”


    Everyone in the world should die, but not Rupert.


    He is so powerful, very aplished in medicine, and modest and polite, simply an all-round talent.


    Therefore, Rupert can not die.


    Rupert sniffed, couldn’t help but let out a long sigh.


    When I was about to speak again, Jurrianughed again, “But I’m not that nonsensical, brother, I respect your choice, when you figured it out, I’ll immediately find you a suitable heart for surgery.


    If, if you don’t figure it out, then at least after you die, you can still be thought of often, after all, you are the greatest contributor to my tenured professor’s research program.”