Chapter 759
It was because of that did her father remember that she knew Martin and wondered if he could help them cultivate a good impression before Mr. Wyance.
After all, it was said that the project’s internal scheduling had determined that the tender was to be done by the governor, so it was almost up to Mr. Wyance to decide who to give the tender to.
Thinking of this, Joyce subconsciously stirred the glass rod in the beaker. The experimental data was no longer in her mind, only her worries about her family.
After all, she could only continue to comfortably be a doctor if the McCarthy family was prosperous, and if they were to lose again in this tender, her quality of life would likely see a downgrade.
Thinking of this, a surge of emotion flashed across Joyce’s eyes as she subconsciously looked at Martin with an obvious pleading look on her face.
Martin, who was stern with her but still extended a helping hand, was her only hope.
When she thought of that, her eyes looking at Martin were like a greedy fisher who found the riches of the deep.
Martin was focused on the cell activity of the experiment and paid no attention to Joyce’s gaze.
He was very ambitious, and the purpose of this experiment would scare people witless.
Even the members of his own team had no idea what his ultimate goal was.
It was just that whenever he was just a step away, there would be a thin barrier standing between him and the level he wanted to achieve.
This was the closest he ever was to his dream, and success or failure all depended on this.
Martin did not stop personally adjusting the temperature of the biological solution in the test tube. His eyes were locked onto the numbers displayed on the instrument penal as he closed in on that threshold he had been dreaming of!
Yet just a second before it reached that threshold, all of the cells in the test tube suddenly stopped moving and then lost all activity one by one.
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