The Father of American Comics Superheroes Chapter 588: Today is your lucky day
Osborne Enterprises.
In the laboratory on the upper floor of their company building, all the experimenters in the laboratory fell silent with the sound of beating.
"Didn't you say that the success rate has increased?"
"Are you lying to me?"
"No, it's not!"
"What's going on?"
In the face of Norman Osborne’s compelling gaze, the test supervisor wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said: "The success rate has increased from 5% to 13%, which is a big improvement. Up."
"Thirteen percent!?" Norman Osborne said coldly: "This is not the data I want!"
In his expectation, at least 40%.
Moreover, their experiments so far have not conducted human experiments. They are only conducting animal experiments. If they are put into human experiments, this poor success rate needs to be adjusted down.
The most important thing is that he needs more time for the potion to become more mature.
Time...
The military will not give him any more time. After all, from the beginning, the military was not optimistic about this experiment and felt that they were wasting time.
The military has given him the final notice.
If within three days, the Osborne company cannot produce the results of the experiment, it will withdraw the follow-up funds for this project. This will be a very big deal for Osborne, who has invested a lot of resources in this project. The blow would even make Osborn never recover.
He saw this project as an opportunity for Osborn to stand up.
He will never allow this to happen!
But three days...
Norman Osborne's eyes darkened.
What can he come up with?
He asked himself, a flash of madness flashed in his eyes.
If he fails to succeed at the end, he can only start human experiments desperately.
Thinking of this, he turned around and looked at the experimenters coldly, and said: "This is our last time. If it is unsuccessful, this project will be over, and you will all lose your job. So, tonight Everyone is working overtime!"
Everyone looked bitter when they heard this.
They have been adding classes for a long time, and their spirits are exhausted to the extreme.
Although Osborne has never treated them badly on wages, they really can't stand it anymore.
"In three days, within three days, I need to see the success rate double!"
Norman Osborne said coldly, turned and left the laboratory.
……
A few hours later.
At this time, it is late at night.
But Norman Osborne still sat in his office, staring at the experimental data in a daze.
He is also a scientific researcher, so he naturally knows the difficulty of this experiment.
But he really has nothing to do.
"I have to go to the lab again, I have a new idea."
Norman Osborne whispered.
Just then, a harsh alarm sounded suddenly.
Fire?
Norman Osborne's heart tightened, and an ominous premonition enveloped him like a dark cloud.
"No, it won't!"
While whispering, he rushed out of the office anxiously, took the special elevator, and rushed to the floor where the laboratory was located.
Ding!
The elevator stopped, and before the elevator door was fully opened, he roared and rushed out.
"No, no!"
Looking at the flames coming out of the laboratory, Norman Osborne rushed up like crazy.
"What's going on? What's going on?"
He looked at the researchers running out of the laboratory, grabbed the experiment supervisor, and asked hysterically.
The test supervisor quickly said: "We are too tired, an experimenter accidentally..."
"Damn it!"
Norman Osborne scolded and asked: "What about the materials and samples?"
"The fire is spreading too fast, we are too late..."
The director of the experiment said, watching the dense smoke that has spread and the flames that are getting bigger and bigger, and said: "We have called the firefighters, Mr. Osborne, let's go."
Even when the fire broke out, the fire extinguishing device on the ceiling above had been turned on, but it still failed to stop the flame from spreading.
"Go?"
Norman Osborne took a deep breath and said coldly: "I can't let these fires ruin our efforts!"
This is Osborne's hope, he must not let this **** fire consume it!
Thinking of this, Norman Osborne rushed to the laboratory against the crowd.
"Mr. Osborne!"
The head of the experiment changed his face and yelled loudly, but Noo Osborne didn't hesitate at all, so he rushed into the lab lingering in the fire.
"It's crazy! It's crazy!"
The experiment supervisor yelled, and ran downstairs with the crowd.
At the same time, Norman Osborn in a white coat has rushed into the laboratory.
"I must not let this fire destroy it!"
He must not leave Harry with a dilapidated Osborne business!
Norman Osborne whispered, and ran straight to the place where the treatment and samples were stored.
Looking all over, there was a burning flame, and the scorching temperature seemed to dry out every drop of water in his body. It only took a short ten seconds to make him sweat like a stream.
However, he did not flinch at all, even if the flames had licked his palms and lit his white coat, he just quickly took off the white coat and threw it away, and then rushed in desperately.
The smoke billows...
Norman kept coughing, his lungs were burning like flames, tears blurred his vision, making him almost unable to see the path in front of him.
However, with his astonishing familiarity with the laboratory, he still found the place to store materials and samples.
"It's okay!"
Looking at the box containing the strengthening potion that was about to be burned by the fire, he breathed a sigh of relief, but his eyes were dark.
Lack of oxygen?
Norman Osborne shook his head and felt the burning sensation in his lungs. He summoned his strength and picked up the box and rushed out.
He tried to move his body, strode hard, and his gaze at the door of the laboratory was hotter than the flames.
But...
Wow!
A piece of the ceiling fell and hit Norman Oss himself, smashing him to the ground.
Norman Osborne's eyes went dark.
The fire was scorching him, and it was scorching the box in his arms.
……
"Ding Ding Ding Ding!"
The melodious bell rang, and Gwen opened his eyes in a daze.
Who, call her in the middle of the night.
Gwen grumbled, picked up the phone aside and glanced at it.
"Huh? Is it Harry?"
Gwen answered the phone questioningly.
"Harry? What's wrong? How...",
"Gwen! Help!"
Harry's anxious voice sounded.
"What's wrong? Don't worry!"
"Help my dad, he has been burned and he is being rescued now."
Gwen sat up fiercely, strapped the wristband of the battle suit on the side, and said quickly: "Where? I'll go right there!"
"In the rescue room of Astoria Yale Hospital."
"Wait for me! Coming soon!"
Gwen said again, with a thought that when her battle suit appeared on her, a blue flame rose from her.
After transforming, Gwen pulled the iron chain hung on the wall and jumped out of the window flexibly.
The next second, the ground in their backyard opened, and her mount Nighthawk rushed out from inside. Gwen flicked the chain and wrapped it around Nighthawk, his body leaped like a rocket, and landed on It turned into a blue line of fire on the nighthawk and flew towards the sky.
Meanwhile, Astoria Yale Hospital.
In the rescue room, various instruments are ticking.
Norman Osborne, whose whole body is scorched, is undergoing surgery.
But it was an operation, but the doctors couldn't do it.
In their eyes, Norman Os instinct has lived to this day and is already a medical miracle.
Even, they couldn't even imagine that Norman Osborne could survive that fire.
They are trying their best to save Norman Osborne, but...the hope is slim.
Outside the operating room.
Harry sat on the chair anxiously, with a daze in his eyes.
In case, his father...
"No, nothing in case! Gwen came right away, and she will be fine when she comes."
Harry murmured, his heart slightly certain.
At this moment, the directors of several companies ran over. After seeing Harry, the joy in his eyes dimmed, and he walked towards Harry with grief.
Harry looked up at these people and greeted them politely.
He has seen all these people.
"Harry! You have to be strong."
A man in a suit and leather shoes comforted Harry.
"Yes! We will help you with the company's affairs in the future."
The other man said to Harry sadly, but his eyes couldn't hide his joy.
Norman Osborne is down, a child of such a young age, don't they just do what they want?
As long as they think that the future Osborne Enterprise will be managed by them, they will be happy.
This joy, even if the sadness on his face resembles it, still made Harry feel the true feelings of these people.
So, he glanced at a few people coldly, and said coldly: "My father will be fine!"
Nothing?
It's all burned to coke, how can it be okay?
Several people murmured in their hearts.
Before they came, they had asked for relevant information.
As soon as Norman Osborne dies, this news will be published.
At that time, they will temporarily take over the company on the grounds that Harry is young.
Several people looked at each other, and they all saw the same emotion in each other's eyes.
It's disgusting!
Looking at these people, Harry snorted coldly and ignored them.
When his father wakes up, he wants to let these people go around. Now he has no time and no mood to pay attention to these clowns.
Looking at Harry's expression, several people laughed secretly in their hearts, and stood by and waited quietly.
Time passes by every minute and every second.
Suddenly the door of the operating room was opened, and a doctor walked out.
When he saw this, Harry hurriedly greeted him, but the directors of those companies surrounded the doctor faster than Harry could.
"How is it?"
"Mr. Osborne is okay?"
"Do you need any medicine? Our Osborne company may be able to provide it!"
Several people looked at the doctor with scorching eyes. Although they said comforting words, the doctor heard another kind of urgency from them.
He glanced at Harry poorly, shook his head, and said: "We are working hard, but...you guys get ready!"
Be prepared!
After hearing this, several people were overjoyed, but they said to the doctor anxiously: "Doctor, we must do our best!"
The doctor nodded, but in his heart he had already issued a death notice for Norman Osborne.
If there is a rescue, he should be operating on the other party now instead of leaving the operating room.
Harry looked at the people who were doing their best to perform, wishing to drive them all out.
"Child, are you going to see your father?"
The doctor turned his head and asked Harry.
Harry pursed his lips and nodded, understanding what the doctor meant.
The last side...
"The picture may make you feel uncomfortable. You have to be mentally prepared."
"Hmm!"
Harry nodded firmly.
"Come with me!"
The doctor greeted Harry, asked Harry to put on a surgical gown, and brought Harry in.
Boom!
The door of the operating room closed again, and the expressions of several people outside the operating room changed instantly.
Smile, excited...
But when Harry walked into the operating room, the first time he saw his father, he was dumbfounded and tears flowed out unconsciously.
How much pain his father is enduring now, and how has he persisted until now?
He couldn't imagine it at all.
"Child, do you have any relatives?"
The doctor looked at Harry and sighed slightly.
"No more."
Harry shook his head, looked at the doctor dimly with tears, and said anxiously: "Please, help him! Even if you can't, try to extend his life as long as possible and let him hold on!"
Hold on, Gwen will be here soon.
"We try our best!"
The doctor nodded.
But as soon as the voice fell, a series of rapid noises rang.
"The patient's blood oxygen level drops rapidly, and his heartbeat is weakening..."
Hearing this, the doctor hurriedly started first aid, but Harry looked out the window anxiously.
Please, Gwen! Hurry up!
Just as he was busy making a ball in the operating room, when the doctor was about to give up, a blue flame appeared in Harry's field of vision.
There was excitement in Harry's eyes.
The next second, the blue flame rushed directly into the operating room.
Boom!
The window was shattered instantly.
The broken glass splashed away, and a burning skeleton fell directly into the operating room.
Suddenly, a scream rang.
Gwen turned his head and exhaled after seeing the declining value on the life detection equipment.
Fortunately, I caught up~IndoMTL.com~ In the next second, a blue flame appeared on her hand.
"Quack!"
With a weird laugh, Gwen threw the fireball at Norman Osborne.
Seeing this, the doctors and nurses shrank into a ball, and the people outside the operating room rushed in.
Everyone looked at the skeleton burning with blue flames in horror, only Harry's eyes were full of surprises.
What everyone didn’t notice was that when the blue flame fell on Norman Oss himself, his vital signs had stabilized, and even the scorched skin on his body was slowly falling off. Put on a new layer of skin.
It should be fine.
Gwen glanced, nodded vaguely at Harry, and jumped down the window with a deliberate smile.
"Today is your lucky day! Quack!"