Chapter 91: Failed Crossing Again

"Ah Yan..." Looking at the light in Zhang Yan's eyes, Wan Qizhen's tears suddenly fell out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Sister, don't cry." Zhang Yan, who was on the hospital bed, looked at Wan Qizhen with a smile, stretched out her hand, and patted the back of Wan Qizhen's hand comfortingly.

"To be able to hold on for so long, to be able to watch Rongrong grow so big, God has already treated me well."

Although she was sick, the happy brilliance on Zhang Yan's face still made her whole face light up.

It's just that after the brightness passed, Zhang Yan's face was a little gloomy: "It's just... It's just that if I die like this, I'm always... I always feel that there are a lot of regrets......"

Saying this, Zhang Yan's tears slowly flowed down her cheeks.

"Needless to say, Ah Yan..."Wan Qizhen gritted her teeth and stood up, "I know what you want!" ā€

"You wait, my sister will find a way for you!" After saying a word, Wan Qizhen stood up abruptly and rushed out of the ward.

Her destination is the Institute.

"Qizhen, are you crazy? Do you know what you're talking about? ā€

At the research institute, Director Wan looked at Wan Qizhen and frowned.

"Of course I know what I'm talking about!" Wan Qizhen glared at her father, and there was no weakness in her tone, "If you don't hear clearly, Dad, I can say it again!" ā€

"I said... I asked my father to start the crossing project and send Ah Yan back to the Ming Dynasty. ā€

"Qizhen, let's not talk about how many processes it takes to start the crossing project!" Director Wan sighed, "It's Zhang Yan's current physical condition, do you want her to die?" ā€

The physical fitness requirements of the volunteers who crossed are very high, and they are only high but not low compared to the standards of astronauts.

"Dad..."Wan Qizhen's tears fell, "Ah Yan's days are not long... Today, the doctor has issued a deadline notice! ā€

"Instead of letting her live in such a miserable life, it's better to send her back." Wan Qizhen looked at her father pleadingly, "Dad, who is Ayan thinking about?" If others don't know, can we father and daughter not know? ā€

"If I were Ayan, at this time, I would also like to stay by the side of the person I love." Wan Qizhen's eyes were also moist, "Dad, please." ā€

Director Wan looked at Wan Qizhen and sighed softly.

A few days later, someone came to the hospital to inform Zhang Yan that the project had been approved again, and asked if Zhang Yan would like to volunteer again.

In fact, during the time when Zhang Yan came back, the research on the crossing project has not stopped.

It's just that there are no traversers who can cross at all, and there are very few people who can be similar to Zhang Yan's genetic function like Wan Qizhen, let alone someone who is exactly the same as Zhang Yan's genetic function.

And Wan Qizhen made it clear that she refused to cross.

The Ming Dynasty is Wan Qizhen's eternal sadness, if it wasn't for the purpose of bringing Zhang Yan back, she would not have returned to the Ming Dynasty again at all.

Zhang Yan is back now, and the matter of going back has never appeared in Wan Qizhen's consciousness.

However, Zhang Yan is completely the opposite.

"Of course I do!"

Zhang Yan, who was on the hospital bed, heard the answer given by the institute, and her face suddenly lit up.

Such brightness... made her face in a serious illness radiate brilliance, and her haggard face, which was originally tortured by the disease, seemed to be full of vitality at this moment.

However, such a Zhang Yan made Director Wan and Wan Qizhen, who were watching her in front of the hospital bed, extremely sad.

Such Zhang Yan, in fact, is back to the light.

"Then ......" Zhu Xiurong listened to Wan Qizhen's words and said softly, "Then mom, are you going back?" ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ There is no ......" Wan Qizhen closed her eyes, exhaled heavily from her chest.

That day, after all the preparations were completed, Zhang Yan sat in the crossing warehouse...... But ......"

Recalling the past, Wan Qizhen's face showed a little painful look, and the scenes of the past resurfaced in front of her again.

After making sure that Zhang Yan was equipped and sat firmly in the traversal warehouse, the personnel of the institute pressed the start button.

However, after the countdown, through the warehouse, there was a sharp alarm sound, accompanied by the sound of the alarm, through the warehouse, a red mist appeared.

"Ayan!"

Looking at the data uploaded from the computer, the expression on Director Wan's face suddenly changed, and he didn't even bother to terminate the order, and immediately pounced on the traversal warehouse.

The staff of the institute, busy with the termination procedure, opened the traversal warehouse.

As soon as the crossing warehouse was opened, Zhang Yan fell out.

She closed her eyes tightly, her face was pale without any human color, and blood slowly gushed out from the corners of her mouth and nose.

"Send to the hospital, hurry to the hospital." Director Wan's voice was already trembling, not like a human voice.

However, before arriving at the hospital, Zhang Yan was already breathing.

"Mom!" Listening to Wan Qizhen's description, Zhu Xiurong's tears poured out again.

Wan Qizhen looked at Zhu Xiurong, whose eyes were red from crying, walked over quietly, hugged Zhu Xiurong into her arms, and gently patted her back.

This pain of losing a loved one, Wan Qizhen empathizes.

In particular, she and Zhu Xiurong's closest relatives are the same person.

It's just that no matter how much grief there is, after so long, it has also faded a lot for Wan Qizhen, and this grief has been deeply pressed in her heart and turned into eternal nostalgia.

"Rongrong ......"

Finally, when Zhu Xiurong was tired of crying, fell into Wan Qizhen's arms with his eyes closed, and couldn't say a word, Wan Qizhen slowly spoke.

"What do you think about this?"

"What's the matter?" Zhu Xiurong didn't react for a while.

"It's something that takes you back to ancient times." Wan Qizhen gently patted Zhu Xiurong's back, "Rongrong, do you want to go back?" ā€

Zhu Xiurong leaned on Wan Qizhen's arms in a daze, and was stunned for a long time before he realized what Wan Qizhen was saying.

yes, how did she know the truth about her background? Isn't it just that everyone in the research community came over and wanted her to participate in the crossing project?

Crossing the ......

Zhu Xiurong muttered these four words, and for a while, he was in a trance.

However, all the trance was just a moment, and Zhu Xiurong's hesitation didn't last even a second, so he quickly made a decision.

"Auntie, I want to go back!" Zhu Xiurong straightened up and looked at Wan Qizhen seriously, "Auntie, can you help me arrange it?" ā€

Although Zhu Xiurong's eyes were swollen like rabbits due to violent crying, her eyes were very clear, and her expression was firm in her clear eyes.

In the process of growing up ignorantly, she has missed her mother forever, and she does not want to miss her father again.

Besides, returning to my father is also my mother's last wish, isn't it? (To be continued.) )