After finishing the affairs of the neighboring states, Ding Sheng drove down to Yuzhou.

Thinking about handing in the task in hand, and getting a new task, you can prepare for the New Year.

Looking at it this way, Yang Huaigu really looks like an NPC who issues tasks in the game...

After entering the city, Ding Sheng drove all the way to Yuzhou University, and the road conditions were generally good, but Guan Ju suddenly appeared.

"Ding Sheng, there is a new trend in the S+-level incident related to Meng Xiao. ”

Say. ”

Just now, Yuzhou Jiuqiao Hospital issued a critical illness notice for Meng Jianzhong. ”

"What!"

Ding Sheng had long known that Father Meng would have such a day, but he didn't expect this day to come so quickly.

Normally, Meng Jianzhong is raised with super serum 2.0 dilution, and normally there is no problem at all to live for another two or three years.

The only variable is that Meng Jianzhong's body contains the No. 5 formula, which is what the Iris Group calls foreign blood.

Could it be that Formula 5 accelerated the mutation of cancer cells?

Or, is it......

It's a pity that medicine has always been Ding Sheng's shortcoming, and he can't be sure.

However, regardless of whether Meng Jianzhong was implicated in the formula or not, as the father of his classmate, Ding Sheng should visit the hospital because of his feelings.

At the intersection in front of him, Ding Sheng asked Guan Ju again, "Does Meng Xiao know about this?"

"According to the call records I queried, just now, Meng Xiao's mother had called her. If you need it, I can call up the voice transcript for you. Guan Ju replied.

"Get out. ”

Guan Ju knows this information, anyway, he is just a system, but Ding Sheng is a living person, and he is not mad, why do you eavesdrop on the phone messages between other mothers and daughters.

Doing whatever you want is not obscene, and the basic bottom line still has to be observed.

After driving not far along the road to the hospital, Ding Sheng's mobile phone rang, and it was Meng Xiao.

"How are you doing?"

After connecting, Ding Sheng began to greet each other.

Speaking of which, since the start of their respective schools, the two have not contacted much often.

Last time, the Iris Group's cancer treatment drug research center had a "mutant" incident, which was extremely well covered, and the family members of patients like Meng Xiao did not know the inside story.

Although Ding Sheng participated in it, he could only pretend not to know about it, and it was not until October that he had a phone call with Meng Xiao and "learned" from her that Meng's father had been sent back to the city hospital.

"Ding Sheng, I..." Meng smiled and stopped.

drove the car to a roadside and stopped, and deliberately waited for a few seconds before Ding Sheng replied, "It's okay, I'm listening, you say." ”

“... Do you still have that secret recipe?"

Meng Xiao's voice sounded a little hurried.

"Yes, when do you want it?"

Since the production of Super Serum 3.0, the Super Serum 2.0 in the old distillery laboratory has been disposed of by him, and at this time there is actually none.

However, Ding Sheng has long been familiar with the production method of Super Serum 2.0, and it is not a big problem to make some immediately.

It's just that the jar of dilution that Ding Sheng gave to Meng Xiao last time was at least enough for Meng's father to take it for more than half a year, and it has only been five months since the full dozen, so it stands to reason that there should be half of it.

Ding Sheng asked himself if he still knew anything about this tablemate, if it weren't for the urgency of 100,000, she would never have opened this mouth to herself.

It seems that no matter what the reason is, the Meng family's dilution should have run out.

"The sooner the better. ”

Since the Cancer Treatment Drug Research Center was forcibly closed due to public "drug violations", the targeted drug volunteers who did not know the truth were equivalent to losing the last straw.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, and many people's psychological defenses collapsed in an instant, and many patients have died of illness in the past few months.

Meng Jianzhong was more open than those people, and there was a dilution of super serum 2.0 in his body to support him, and the situation was fine at first, but slowly his condition began to deteriorate, and by the end of December, he was going to be unable to hold on.

Meng's mother and husband were heartfelt, so she privately increased the dosage of the secret recipe, and the dead horse was used as a live horse doctor, and if it didn't work, she continued to add it, and the result was a miracle, and in the end it really had an effect, and she pulled Meng Jianzhong back from outside the ghost gate.

It's just that in this way, the secret recipe that was originally used for nearly ten months was exhausted yesterday.

However, Meng's mother never imagined that her husband's dependence on the secret recipe would reach the point where the medicine could not leave his mouth, and Meng Jianzhong, who had no secret recipe, had a sharp decline in his condition in just one day, and the hospital issued a critical illness notice at this time.

Meng's mother was afraid that if she continued to hide it, her daughter might not even see her father's last face, so she notified Meng Xiao, who was studying in Huadu.

After Meng Xiao calmed down, he called Ding Sheng as soon as possible.

Of course, she didn't know that Ding Sheng was in Yuzhou.

"I can ask my mom to go to your house and pick it up, if... If it's convenient for your family. At this time, Meng Xiao didn't care whether it was appropriate to say such a thing.

"No, I'm in my hometown right now, and I can send it to you for you. ”

Ding Sheng said, turned the steering wheel again, and began to look for the largest pharmacy nearby.

"Is your school closed so early?"

The winter vacation is approaching, and the holiday dates of colleges and universities across the country are different, but the University of Science and Technology should not be so early.

"Sort of, don't talk about the holiday, you tell your mother, I'll send it over at about six o'clock this afternoon. Ding Sheng roughly estimated the time.

"Okay, thank you so much. By the way, my dad is still at the Old Bridge Hospital, and I'll give you my mom's phone number, so you can call her when you arrive. ”

After hanging up the phone, Meng Xiao hurriedly asked the counselor for leave, she wanted to catch the nearest flight today and return to Yuzhou.

And Ding Sheng, after buying the necessary raw materials for making Super Serum 2.0 at the pharmacy, rushed to Yuzhou University.

It was too late to go to the old distillery laboratory, it took several hours to go back and forth between the two places, and the one there had not been taken care of for a while, and it took a lot of time just to clean the equipment after going back.

Can't afford to waste.

When he returned to the machine laboratory to find Yang Huaigu, Ding Sheng asked him to help borrow the laboratory of the Department of Chemistry of Yuzhou University, because he was not afraid of learning mathematics, physics and chemistry well, and he was not afraid of that when he traveled all over the world.

This is nothing at all for Yang Huaigu.

He still has face in all departments of Yuzhou University, and to put it mildly, even if it is all colleges and universities in China, he also has face.

National treasure academician, what do you think?

Soon, practice makes perfect, Ding Sheng made a diluted Super Serum 2.0, and then rushed to the hospital, less than six o'clock.

After meeting with Meng's mother, the two came to the ward, and Meng's father on the hospital bed was already angry.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, Meng's mother began to feed Meng's father dilution.

"Ding Sheng, come, I have something to tell you. When the effect of the medicine came up, Father Meng picked up a life and immediately called his life-saving benefactor over.

"Uncle Meng, you say. ”

"There is a problem with the medicine. Father Meng's voice was very small.

"What?" Ding Sheng thought he had misheard.

"Medicine, there is a problem with the medicine that the Iris Group injected me. Father Meng continued.

"I knew, so then the research center was forced to close. Ding Sheng replied.

"No, you don't know. ”

After Father Meng finished speaking, he made a look and motioned for Ding Sheng to look at his hand on the edge of the bed.

Then, such a scene appeared in front of Ding Sheng's eyes.

A dying man bent the edge of a cast-iron bed with his pale-looking hands.

Hiss...

It's endless.