Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther)
Chapter 1651 Microorganisms

Chapter 1651 Microorganisms

Luther drove all the way to the secret laboratory located in the suburbs, a Biochemical Institute under the jurisdiction of the R&S Group. It was publicly claimed to be a place for cultivating microorganisms, such as beer yeast and the like. It's worth noting that the R&S Group controlled nearly 80% of the national alcohol production and sales.

In reality, this laboratory had a special function. Some undisclosed special experiments were conducted here in secret. This time, Luther invited the Donald team, and the insiders believed that his purpose was to develop new alcoholic beverage products.

After arriving, Luther met with the team leaders, Orik Hubbard and Jocelyn Parsons. They were a married couple, both highly knowledgeable geniuses engaged in research in the field of biomedicine technology.

Orik smiled and approached, respectfully saying, "Mr. Warner, Dr. Jacobs has already briefed me on your situation. Your blood reports and various examination reports show no signs of any problems. If you don't mind, I would like to draw some blood from you for microbial cultivation to see what the issue might be."

Luther nodded and pointed to the other astute and capable woman, asking, "Is this your wife, Mrs. Jocelyn?"

Jocelyn extended her hand and said, "Yes, that's me. Rest assured, we will do our best to fulfill Dr. Jacobs' instructions. In a few days, Dr. Jacobs will also come personally. Mr. Warner, are your recent symptoms still ongoing?"

Luther subconsciously touched his ear, "My ears have been inexplicably bleeding, it has happened three times."

As he spoke, he suddenly felt heat in his ear. He quickly took out a napkin from his suit pocket and plugged his ear. Indeed, after a moment, the napkin was soaked in fresh blood. Fortunately, the bleeding wasn't too severe.

Orik and Jocelyn witnessed this scene with their own eyes, and they exchanged a glance, shaking their heads at each other.

"Mr. Warner, in all our years of work, we have never encountered such a situation. But based on intuition, I feel it is related to some unknown microorganism," Orik said with a serious expression. "Please come this way for blood extraction."

Luther nodded and followed Jocelyn into the laboratory. Before entering the sterile laboratory, they needed to put on isolation suits and undergo thorough disinfection. Luther changed his clothes, completed the disinfection process, and entered the laboratory.

Jocelyn inserted the needle into his elbow, and the thick blood flowed through the tube. "I'm sorry, Mr. Warner. We may need as much blood as possible. We will collect as much of your blood as your body can tolerate. Microorganisms have a wide distribution range, and it's not easy to capture them. We have to search extensively to have a chance of replaceing them," Orik explained.

Luther took a deep breath. If too much blood was drawn, it would undoubtedly affect his complexion. How could he hide it from Joyce? He pondered, considering coming up with a temporary business trip excuse. He would replace a place to rest for a couple of days until his vitality recovered before appearing in front of her again.

After the blood draw, when Luther stood up, he felt a wave of dizziness. He shook his head, forcing himself to regain his composure.

"How is it? Is it serious?" Jocelyn asked. "If you don't feel well, it's best to go to the hospital and get some blood-enriching medication. Take a few more days to rest and pay attention to your diet." Luther shook his head, "I'm fine."

Orik said, "Leave the rest to us. We will do our utmost to replace the cause of your illness." In truth, even though he said that, he didn't have much confidence. Searching for microorganisms in the bloodstream was like replaceing a needle in a haystack.

Luther nodded slightly and then left the secret laboratory. Aaron had been waiting outside the whole time. When he saw Luther come out with a pale face, he was puzzled. "Mr. Warner, what happened to you? You were fine when you went in."

"Take me to the hotel to rest. Remember, don't tell anyone about what happened today, including Joyce," Luther instructed. "Also, tell everyone that I'm going on a temporary business trip to Clarenworth and will be back the day after tomorrow."

Aaron didn't understand, "Why can't Mrs. Warner know? Mr. Warner, between you and Mrs. Warner, you've been through life and death, and your relationship has already improved, hasn't it?" Although it was presumptuous to ask such a question, he couldn't help himself.

Luther supported his forehead. "I don't want to worry her. She's been through enough these years. Don't worry, I'll figure out a solution."

Aaronnodded, "Understood, Mr. Warner."

He stepped on the gas and started the car, taking Luther to the hotel to rest. Along the way, Luther received a call from Joyce. He pressed the answer button and joked, "You missed me as soon as I left?" On the other end of the phone, Joyce was perceptive. "What's wrong? Your voice sounds weak."

"How is that possible? You must have misheard," Luther cleared his throat and raised his voice. "I was busy for a while and didn't have time to eat. I was just about to go eat. Is there something you need?" "No, I just wanted to ask about our schedule for going to Mufron. I have some unexpected matters to deal with here. I want to move Iris' grave back as soon as possible. Can we go to Mufron earlier?" Joyce asked.

"Of course, the timing is up to you. When do you want to go?" Luther asked.

"The day after tomorrow, is that okay?" Joyce asked.

"That's fine. I'll arrange it and apply for a private plane route from the airline. We'll depart the day after tomorrow. I've already taken care of all the other details, including the arrangements in Mufron. Should we tell Andres about this? Take him with us?" Luther had been hesitating these past few days. He couldn't hide Alisha's situation from Anderson any longer. Sooner or later, he would replace out.

Now, Anderson should be able to accept this terrible news.

Joyce seemed to think for a moment and hesitated, "Okay, I'll talk to him tonight. We'll take him to Mufron."

"I have to make a sudden trip to Clarenworth. I'll be back early the day after tomorrow, and then we can leave together," Luther suddenly said.

"A business trip? Going to Clarenworth at this time?" Joyce was momentarily surprised, then said, "Well, it's okay."

Luther spoke softly, "I'm sorry for the suddenness. It's an important matter that I have to deal with. Don't worry, I've already prepared everything, so you don't need to worry about anything." "Got it, go and take care of your business."

After that, Joyce hung up the phone.

Luther put away his phone and closed his eyes, resting in the car. Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he opened his eyes and instructed Aaron, "Contact Lin Feng now and have him come over. I've had too much blood drawn. Ask him to prepare some blood-enriching potions for me. Also, make sure my meals are nutritious. I need to recover my strength as soon as possible." "Understood," Aaron responded.

He glanced at the rearview mirror, where Luther's face was pale, and his voice was much weaker than usual. The worry in his heart grew, sensing that something was wrong.