372 Tao obscurity, waiting for good news
[372 Tao obscure time, waiting for good news]
"Healβ?" With a low shout, Xiao Yu was a little incredulous, "You mean, it'...... Healed automatically? β
"Miss Yan, you are a very wonderful being." Nangong Tou whispered, raised his left hand, and pointed to his head, "At least, in my understanding of human biology and physics, and all the medical history about human reproduction and evolution stored in my brain, you are an extremely special being. The fact that wounds in the lumen can heal spontaneously is a first for me and for the entire medical community. If you don't have special substances in your body, then you have different constituent substances from humans, which is worthy of exploration and research by the entire medical community. β
What he said was simple and clear, and it was rare, and Yan Xiaoyu, a medical layman, understood everything.
In fact, the meaning is very simple, and there is only one sentence to summarize it.
Yan Xiaoyu's automatic healing ability is very strong, and even, beyond human imagination.
She would have been amazed at this before, for she was equally amazed at the tenfold pain she felt.
But now, in addition to appreciating the power and feelings of her black cat, she is no longer surprised, and she accepts it quickly.
"Even so," she replied softly, with a wry smile on the corner of her mouth, "Isn't the ovary still removed in the end?" What has been cut away, how can it be restored? Besides, I don't have the ability to grow twice. β
"What if I say, you can?" He answered lightly and asked calmly.
Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment, looking at him, his eyes were incredible, "My lord...... What are you talking nonsense? β
"The excision was an emergency measure that we took because the tissue was infected with a critical moment. Before the operation, An Yi and I had already thought about this, so we also prepared countermeasures. After a pause, Nangong pursed his thin lips slightly, "Although, it's just an imaginary trial method." β
Xiao Yu looked at him with a solemn expression, and suddenly understood that it was not only himself who was tortured and suffered, but when he was in the operation and decision, Nangong Tou faced it more directly than her, and it was more tormented than her.
"By what means?" She asked, she didn't struggle at the moment, she lay down under him obediently, and listened to him, "Just now, I heard you say that there is ovarian tissue that is frozen, this technology, I am clear, but the premise of the use of frozen ovarian tissue is that there must be ovaries stored in zΓ i." My double ovaries are damaged, and according to Jane, they have all been removed. β
"When An Yi and I were doing the excision, we only removed the incomplete damaged part, of course, the damaged part occupies most of the area, theoretically speaking, it can no longer work normally in the human body, and it is no different from being completely removed, but Aunt An and I took the tissue in time for freezing, and also recorded the index that matches your ovaries, just need to use some means to repair it, and transplant it back into the body by surgery. Ane, although she was involved in the surgery, she was not fully involved in the process, and most of the surgery was performed by me and Aunt Ann alone. An Yi's surgical finishing report has always been concise and official, and she doesn't like to be too lingual, she used the word cutting to replace the whole process, presumably she read your surgical finishing report later and made an assertion. β
"Transplant ......," murmured Xiaoyu, "Isn't it difficult to find a matching ovary?" Besides, transplantation is ......"
"Organ transplantation has not been a rare operation since the middle of the 20th century, and there have been successful heart transplants more than 50 years ago, and today, this kind of surgery has long been commonplace in the underground black market where all kinds of human organs can be sold. In the market, in response to public medicine, whether it is broodstock transplantation, intermediate transplantation, or allogeneic transplantation, the clinical technology has long been mature. For those of us who are Taoists, the transplantation of human organs has long been used properly, as long as there are good treatment methods and operating doctors, then it is not a problem. β
"So, how can I recover the damaged part of my ovaries?" Xiao Yu asked rhetorically, "That's the most difficult question, isn't it?" β
"It's not hard."
Nangong smiled, there was no worry in the corners of his eyes, his dark eyes drooped, and his long eyelashes cast a layer of reflection on his face, reflecting his extremely elegant face, "As long as you combine cloning and transplantation technology a little, then it will not be difficult." It's just that it takes time to practice. And you, my Miss Fish, are waiting for good news, and all you need is to learn to wait. β
A few words made Yan Xiaoyu fall silent.
Cloning --
These two words are very mysterious and distant to her, after all, in her consciousness and in the legal education she has received, these are inhumane and illegal acts.
But ever since she met Nangong Tou's second uncle, Lin Mo, the man who had been mentioned, had been made into a living clone and survived for many years, she suddenly felt that it was not as difficult as she imagined.
She didn't know the method he was talking about, and she couldn't understand the technique he was talking about, but she thought that maybe it would be enough to leave this qiΔ in his hands.
Tao waited for the good news, Nangong Tou said without a trace of hesitation, and all he had on his face was his usual confidence and calmness.
Perhaps, in his opinion, this was never a case of surgery that deserved him to fail.
However, Xiaoyu's heart is still very uneasy.
She looked at Nangong Tou, and finally couldn't help it, and asked a question that had always remained in her heart in a low voice, "My lord, I have a question I want to ask you." β
"Say."
"Have you ever wondered, exactly, why...... Will you like me? β
"Have you thought about it?" He asked rhetorically, "What if I asked you the same question?" β
Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment, and then, lowering his head, seriously thinking-
She found that she couldn't think of an answer.
Why love?
Because of an unexpected acquaintance? Because it's better to settle the knot? Or is it because of his slow approach and domineering plunder?
If, there is no love in the heart.
Then two hearts that are not close to each other should be, no matter what, they can't walk together.
Can...... Why do you like it?
The same thing.
She couldn't answer.
Even if it was because of Jane that she had attracted his attention. But Jane is Jane, and she is her. Obviously two people with very different personalities and no differences, if they don't have feelings, how can they love with just one face?
Nangong Tou is not a man who will be casual in love.
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Off topicββββ
Because I wanted to write, I consulted my mother and aunt who were doctors about various issues, and I also checked a lot of information. As for the middle part of this chapter, nearly 8,000 words were written, and it was later found that all of them were medical treatments based on reality but more than imagination, with fantasy and a lot of proper nouns that were twisted around. Finally, I thought about it, gritted my teeth, and deleted it all, leaving only such a simple and general explanation of the content.
Regarding the treatment, it is not very thoughtful to write, and the treatment methods have exceeded the reality of cognition, these places, please forgive me.
After all, this is a novel, not a monograph, and my relatives have always known that they all use exaggerated fantasy style to create all kinds of characters and different types of background stories, and they are also used to creating in the background of the times they have constructed, so this will not be so rigorous, and even a little out of reality.
But silently still like this kind of imagination and all kinds of imagination feeling, of course, the basis of imagination, or from reality, if there is a head that can't be controlled, written too wanton, dear forgive me, because, the tone of our walk is science fiction fantasy style! οΌ