Cheng Shiwan smiled: "You can rest assured, the company's initial property expenses have been included in our investment budget, you don't have to be pressured, let it go." ”

Xiaoqu felt that he was very lucky, not only could he do what he loved, but also had someone to provide such a good platform, so he made up his mind to go all out.

Cheng Shiwan thought about it, and solemnly added: "Xiaoqu, you remember, just to make money and toss to start a business, you can't achieve great success." Never forget your dreams, your original intentions. ”

In the years to come, at the crossroads of many lives, in those moments of discouragement and despair, this sentence became a guiding light for Xiaoqu to move forward.

Cheng Shiwan drove Xiaoqu to a place in the suburbs and visited the factory where they produced the equipment for regret medicine, which can almost be called a "dream factory" because it is the place where dreams are produced.

After completing all these processes, Qu Nan rushed to the hospital to visit Luo Renyan, and at the same time wanted to tell Professor Luo that the two angel investors would come to see him tomorrow.

However, when I opened the door of the ward I frequented, I saw that it was not Professor Luo lying on the bed, but an aunt!

Qu Nanxiu looked at it again, it was indeed an aunt, not Professor Luo, who had not had a haircut for a long time.

The aunt is counting the lack of care of his wife, and he is hospitalized, and he even forgot to buy a washbasin.

When I saw that someone broke in without knocking, he was still a young man, and his face was even more unsightly.

Qu Nanxiu hurriedly apologized before she had a seizure, and when she exited, she checked the house number repeatedly, right?

For a while, there was a sense of confusion in the form of time, and I didn't know where to go.

He was confused, when he saw another person rushing over with a flower basket in his left hand and a fruit basket in his right hand, and he also stopped at the door of this ward.

"Hey, you're not that ......"

"You're Mr. Qu! I'm Haitian from the Eight Flags Equestrian Club!"

The person who came was Haitian, the owner of the Eight Flags Equestrian Club, but he was much more energetic than when he looked at the club, and at first glance, he had carefully poured it, and there was still a burst of cologne on his body, and Xiaoqu almost didn't recognize it.

This time, Luo Renyan was hospitalized, and many people came to see him, including leaders, colleagues, colleagues in the neuroscience industry, and students.

But in addition to the family, the two people who run here most often are Qu Nanxiu and Haitian, but the reasons are different.

Haitian came, in addition to visiting old customers, there is another reason, that is, I want to hear the news of my sweetheart's shake, and at the same time I hope to leave a good impression on Luo Renyan, so that he can help say a few beautiful words in front of my sweetheart, in case I have a chance?

However, with Luo Renyan's current physical condition, it is clear that he will never be Haitian's customer again, although he looks out the window every day and sighs, thinking about his precious horse and the feeling of galloping on his favorite horse.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, I'm afraid no one can associate the sloppy uncle Luo Renyan with the skilled and vigorous rider on horseback.

Haitian thinks about it, and in today's society, it is impossible to find a girl who meets her own criteria for choosing a mate, but after so long, she hasn't even asked for her contact information, so she can't help but be frustrated. You can't let the shake only exist in your aunt's (deep) mind, right?

"Xiaoqu, you also came to see Mr. Luo, what about the others?"

"I'm looking for it too, the house number is right, he still lived here when I came the day before yesterday. ”

"What about the phone?"

The phone doesn't get through.

The two ran to the hospital consultation desk and asked, Luo Renyan had been discharged from the hospital this morning!

"Discharged? That's a good thing!"

I wanted to inquire in detail, but the nurse was surrounded by a bunch of patients' family members, and she was too busy to take care of them.

Haitian went back first, wanting to make an appointment another day and then visit him.

Of course, he didn't forget to inquire about another important matter: "Well, shake it?"

Qu Nanxiu nodded and said, "Okay, good." ”

"Well, she's still alone, right?"

"Hmmm......"

Xiaoqu nodded vaguely, thinking, this is an ambiguous sentence, she is not a person, she is an artificial intelligence.

"Is it convenient for her mobile phone number to give me it? ”

"Well, I'd better ask for her permission. ”

"Then, where does she work, can you tell me?" Haitian looked earnest, he was arrogant after returning from studying in the UK, and he had never begged others like this, "Please, please help! I'm not afraid of your jokes, buddy can't eat or sleep since I've seen Sha Sha, and there has never been a girl who can let me do this before." I think I was taken to death by her. ”

Xiaoqu understands this feeling.

He looked at Haitian with mixed emotions, and thought to himself, should I tell him now that Shao Shao is not a real person?

But first, Shasha's identity has not yet been finally announced to the world, and it may be necessary to cooperate with the listing of regret drugs and adopt an eye-catching way to announce it; second, I am afraid that this result will make Haitian even more unacceptable, and I am afraid that I will have to think of a tactful statement.

But today, I was worried about Professor Luo and didn't have the heart to think about it, so in the end, I didn't say anything.

Whatever that buddy scolds himself, I'll explain it clearly later.

After Haitian left disappointed, Xiaoqu couldn't wait to call Professor Luo again, but the phone was still turned off.

He still felt uneasy, how could Professor Luo not inform himself of such a big event as being discharged from the hospital?

wrote a novel with a brain-opening song, and even thought that there would be some evil forces that kidnapped Professor Luo, a scientist, or was kidnapped by aliens, and asked him to develop artificial intelligence for aliens......

When the least romantic science man (biology belongs to science) becomes an online writer, this is the end.

He ran up and down, and it took a lot of effort to find Luo Renyan's attending doctor who was about to get off work: "Doctor, why did Professor Luo Renyan Luo suddenly be discharged from the hospital?"

The doctor looked at him: "You're not his son?"

"I'm not. ”

"Oh, I often see you to see him, so filial, I thought you were his son. ”

"I'm his student, doctor, what can you say, is his condition improving?"

The doctor's expression was a little embarrassed, and Xiaoqu had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"It's not getting better, it's getting worse, and the cancer cells have spread rapidly throughout the body......

There was a thunderclap on a sunny day.

"Of course, chemotherapy can be done, but it is painful and ineffective. I asked his wife for her opinion, and she said that she wanted to take him home so that his last days could be more comfortable. ”

Xiaoqu's breath became short: "When did it spread? Why don't I know at all? Haven't you been hospitalized for observation? I came to see him the day before yesterday, but he has lost some weight!"

"Professor Luo is not an ordinary patient, he himself knows the human body very well, and he can't hide anything from him, vomiting blood, black stool, ascites...... He always came to ask me, so I informed him about a week ago. But for some reason, he insisted that I wait until this morning to inform his family. ”

"Today?"

Xiaoqu seemed to suddenly understand that today was the day to sign the contract, and perhaps Professor Luo didn't want his own illness to affect the company's progress.

"Then ...... he" Xiaoqu felt that his throat was dry, his eyes were black, and he couldn't ask the next words, for a long time, he raised his head, "How much time does he have?"

"No more than three months. ”

Trimester!

Like falling into an ice cellar.

Qu Nanxiu suddenly felt as if he was about to become a child that no one wanted, and all his previous efforts and longings had become meaningless, and at the same time he regretted that because of his busyness, he neglected to care about Professor Luo's condition.

If the professor is gone, there is no medicine that can alleviate Xiaoqu's heartache, and he is unwilling to use regret medicine to reorganize his memory, because he doesn't want to forget Professor Luo, a mentor and friend, just like Lenghua is reluctant to forget herself.

The sky that had been clear suddenly darkened. The people around him came and went, and they all turned into black and white pictures, as if everything had nothing to do with them.

People who are in good health don't take three months seriously at all, and many things, many appointments, will be postponed again and again.

However, in the face of a person who is about to leave, every minute and every second of the three months has become something as extravagant as water in the desert.

He doesn't want to be a CEO at all, take any company equity, and don't want to develop any more drugs to cure heartache, he just wants to be a good student of Luo Renyan, remind the professor to eat on time, accompany him to chew spicy beef jerky, and often accompany him to go horseback riding!

As soon as the tears welled up in my eyes, I remembered that Luo Renyan once said: "Tears are the most useless thing, so you see that I don't give this function to shake." When you encounter something, find a way to solve it, can crying be a fart?!"

Xiaoqu immediately put away the tears that had not yet welled up.

However, who can tell him how to solve this kind of difficult matter of life and death?

Xiaoqu held her head in her hands and sat in the stairwell of a hospital where few people passed, letting the painful feeling run rampant like a devil, hoping that it would be a dream to wake up!

The dream did not come as scheduled, but the white light came, and Qu Nanxiu was pulled into the illusion again.

This time, he stood far away and watched the white-robed immortal Yue Yunze educating his disciples: "Therefore, the wind does not end, and the rain does not end." Who is this? Heaven and earth. Heaven and earth can't last long, but what about people?"

"Drifting wind" means strong winds, and "showers" refers to heavy rain.

In the view of Yue Yunze of the Lord Jing, the "drifting wind" and "shower" are the violent acts of heaven and earth that violate the tranquility of the Great Dao, so they will naturally not last long.

As a derivative of the "Tao", all things in heaven and earth, including human beings, are born and destroyed, and life and death are natural, so there is no need to talk about death and discoloration.

As soon as the picture turned, the purple-black clouds in the sky rolled and roared, making the sound of landslides and earth cracks, tsunami and dragon groaning, and then spit out a large hole.

Everyone can see that if you go in, there will be more than luck, but Yue Yunze pushed away others, left him alone, and flew to the big hole in the sky with his life!

A faint red light emanated from his chest.

Although Qu Nanxiu, who incarnated as Tu Tian, didn't know what Yue Yunze was going to do for the time being, his righteous and awe-inspiring look at death was very shocking.

Qu Nan thought about it, but you regard death as home, and if you die, you will be gone, what about the people who care about you? How should they live?

Sometimes it's easy to die, but it's hard to live.

Sure enough, someone didn't want Yue Yunze to die. The girl who couldn't see her face clearly called out to Yue Yunze, and after a brief hug with him, the looming red light changed to her, and then she flew towards the terrible hole in the sky without looking back!

Even as a bystander, Qu Nanxiu's heart ached.

(For related plots, please see Chapter 172 of "Nine Clouds Chaos" Take Care of Yourself)