Liu Wen squatted down and picked up a piece of scorched skin that Yi Zhen had fallen, and said, "Professor Youming is here, Miss Qian should be fine." ”

Although he said so, his tone was clearly lacking in confidence.

No one knows what kind of sequelae the genetic mutation will bring to Qian Yizhen, which is a scientific problem.

I don't know if Professor Ming can solve this problem.

"What are you doing here?" Song Xingzhou didn't know when he came over.

He was not wearing a white lab coat, he was dressed in casual clothes, apparently having just returned from outside.

"Brother Song." Li Jingshan shouted politely.

Song Xingzhou looked around, didn't see Ming Ling or Qian Yizhen, he asked, "Is the hospital on fire?" How is there a fire brigade? ”

He had only been away from Tianhe Hospital for a few hours, but when he came back, he became like this.

Li Jingshan told Song Xingzhou what happened, and Song Xingzhou listened silently, occasionally asking a few questions.

The further he went, his expression became more and more serious.

Especially when he heard that Qian Yizhen's hand had healed itself, he asked with a shocked face: "Is Qian Yizhen's hand really recovered so quickly?" ”

Li Jingshan nodded vigorously and said, "I saw it with my own eyes, you can ask Doctor Liu." ”

He pointed at Liu Wen, and Song Xingzhou immediately raised his hands and grabbed Liu Wen's shoulders and asked, "What he said is true?" ”

Liu Wen was taken aback by Song Xingzhou's actions, he nodded lightly and stammered a little, "Yes...... Yes. ”

After receiving the reply, Song Xingzhou immediately let go of Liu Wen and ran out.

"What's wrong with Brother Song?" Li Jingshan scratched the back of his head in confusion.

Liu Wen rubbed his scratched shoulder and shook his head to indicate that he didn't know.

I really can't see that Song Xingzhou has so much strength.

*

Boom Boom –

Suddenly, a blue bolt of lightning streaked through the air, followed by a downpour.

The rain in Nanshan City is coming.

"Ahh Ahh Ahh ”

Qian Yizhen sat in an office chair in Mingling's laboratory, sneezed several times, and habitually raised her hands to cover her mouth and nose. When she looked up, a pair of knobby hands appeared in front of her, holding a few tissues.

After thanking her, Qian Yizhen took the tissue and carefully wiped her nose.

Her eyes were red and swollen, as if she had just cried.

The rain began to fall as soon as they arrived at the small red brick building, but the tidbits along the way made Qian Yizhen feel very uncomfortable.

The mask she wore when she went out, I don't know where she threw it.

Without a mask to protect her body, she was exposed to tidbits, which simply cost her life.

Crumple up the tissues and hold them in your hands without throwing them away.

Qian Yizhen stared at her red rabbit-like eyes and asked, "Doctor Ming, I can heal myself now, why am I still allergic to pollen?" ”

Doesn't it be said in science fiction movies that genetic mutations can improve people's physique, and there will be no more diseases from now on?

Qian Yizhen has been tormented by pollen since she was a child, and the spring season is her most uncomfortable season.

The problem is that neither Qian Yichen nor her parents have this problem.

I don't know who her parents listened to, as long as they strengthen their resistance, they won't be allergic to pollen. Then Qian Yizhen was sent by her parents to practice karate, and both of them practiced black belt, but the pollen problem still bothered her.

Anyway, from childhood to adulthood, I've tried all kinds of methods.

Unexpectedly, now that they are all genetically mutated, Qian Yizhen is still allergic to pollen.

She was also desperate.

"Theoretically, a genetic mutation could improve your allergies." Mingling poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Qian Yizhen, "But it's actually not that simple. ”

Qian Yizhen took her special metal cup and took a sip of tea, like a curious child, she asked, "Why?" ”

The tea tastes good, it is a little sweet, and there is a fragrance in the mouth that spreads in the mouth.

"Find out if your pollen allergy is born or an acquired environment." Mingxuan's voice was low and pleasant, like a cello, "If it is a natural genetic mutation, it can be improved, but if it is acquired, it is a little difficult......"

Mingling raised her mug and sat down opposite Qian Yizhen, and there was only a 60-centimeter stainless steel table between the two.

The stainless steel table is very long, and on the other end of the table is the incubator that Mingling brought back from the operating room.

The sound of raindrops ticking on the glass windows makes people unconsciously relax.

Qian Yizhen put her hands on her cheeks and looked at Mingxuan's beautiful face, which was really pleasing to the eye.

But her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and Qian Yizhen raised a hand and gently rubbed her eyes. Mingxuan's voice was getting farther and farther away, and she couldn't hear what he was saying anymore.

So sleepy.

Qian Yizhen's eyelids really couldn't support it, and after closing her eyes, her body fell weakly to the left.

"Miss Qian!"

Mingxuan threw away the cup in his hand and hurriedly went to catch Qian Yizhen.

Bang Bang –

The ceramic cup smashed on the ground and shattered, and the tea inside spilled all over the floor.

But Mingxuan didn't hear it, he put one hand around Qian Yizhen's shoulder, and the other hand reached out to Qian Yizhen's forehead.

Normal body temperature and no fever.

When he looked down and saw Qian Yizhen's right hand in black and white, his heart sank.

At this moment, Song Xingzhou's shout came from outside.

"Mingling!"

His hair was dripping, and because he didn't have an umbrella with him, he was drenched in the rain all the way.

When he arrived at the red brick building, Song Xingzhou didn't think about wiping the rain off his body, but went directly to the second floor to find Mingxuan.

He couldn't wait a minute or a second, and he couldn't wait to know the answer.

If......

After not getting a clear answer, Song Xingzhou did not dare to make assumptions.

There are as many expectations as there are disappointments, and he knows that feeling too well.

For several years, every time he thought it was close, but in the end it was just a void.

After Song Xingzhou entered the laboratory, he rushed to Mingxuan and asked excitedly: "Mingling, Qian Yizhen can heal herself after genetic mutation, is this true?" ”

Song Xingzhou has not seen Qian Yizhen's case, but it does not write that Qian Yizhen gained the ability to heal herself after the gene mutation.

"Get out of the way." Mingxuan said coldly.

He bent down and put a hand under Qian Yizhen's knee, and hugged Qian Yizhen with both hands.

Qian Yizhen still didn't react, and Ming Jue was still hugging.

At this time, Song Xingzhou found Qian Yizhen who was unconscious, he wiped his face and asked suspiciously, "Yizhen?" What's wrong with her? ”

Mingxuan turned a deaf ear, he hugged Qian Yizhen and walked to the next room, where the DNR equipment was located, Song Xingzhou bit the back tooth socket and followed closely.

After putting Qian Yizhen in the square box, he took off the smart bracelet on Qian Yizhen's left hand. Just as he wanted to turn around and leave, Ming Ling aimed at the headband on Qian Yizhen's head.

The metal headband, hidden under the brown hair, reflected the cold light in the white light.

Mingxuan hesitated for a few seconds, then reached out and took off the headband on Qian Yizhen's head.

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