The old professor said that he couldn't move Twilight Orange, so he could only go with her.

After Twilight Orange qualified to enter the laboratory, he soaked in the laboratory almost every day to do research.

From morning till night, it is common to forget to eat.

Feng Huan was worried that she would hurt her stomach, so he brought her food to the laboratory every day to find her.

Feng Huan is very smart and learns everything quickly.

The old professor often praised him for being born to study medicine, but it is a pity that it is always unfair for God to treat geniuses.

Feng Huan carried the meal he had prepared and went into the laboratory to find Twilight Orange.

At this point, everyone went to eat.

Only Twilight Orange is still wearing a white coat and wearing goggles, doing serious research.

After looking at Twilight's busy figure for a while, Feng Huan walked over, "Let's eat first." ”

The doctor's statement that he did not live to be twenty-five years old was definitely not a lie.

Since the age of twenty-one, he has clearly felt that his body is getting worse day by day.

If he hadn't relied on the medicine given to him by the old professor, he might not have been able to hold on to it now.

But those drugs can only play a continuing role, not a cure.

He is also studying medicine, and he knows very well whether his disease can be cured.

Twilight heard Feng Huan's voice, and she pulled herself out of her research.

"Why don't you get a good rest at home?"

She pushed Feng Huan down on a stool and asked him to sit down.

Five years ago, Du Tianhao bought an apartment near the Chinese medicine and said that they would live in it.

They have always lived in apartments, not in the dormitory of the school.

In Twilight's words, that's the home of the two of them.

Feng Huan opened the thermos bucket and brought out the food and put it on the table.

"I'm not coming, are you skipping dinner again today?" He removed the white rubber gloves from Twilight's hands.

Drag her down to the sink and wash her hands.

"If you don't come, I'll eat too." Twilight said with some humility.

"It's going to lie."

"I didn't."

Feng Huan said that he had already eaten at home, and these were all for Twilight Orange.

In fact, he didn't eat anything.

His illness was so severe that he couldn't eat anything.

He didn't tell Twilight.

Twilight Orange has been busy researching, and she doesn't notice that he is abnormal.

"I'm full."

When Twilight Orange is full, fold the things.

"You go home first, I'll go home with you after this experiment."

She put the thermos bucket in Feng Huan's hand and pushed him to go back quickly.

Feng Huan rubbed her head, and his voice was very soft: "Okay." ”

When he looks at Twilight Orange, he always has a smile in his eyebrows.

Watch Feng Huan leave the laboratory.

Twilight's eyes turned red in an instant, and she put on her gloves and goggles, and plunged into her unfinished research.

She didn't believe it.

There is no medicine in this world that can cure Feng Huan.

Staring at the smoking blue potion, she took some from the clear, colorless medicine on the side with a gel-tipped dropper.

Cautiously leaning towards the mouth of the bottle containing the blue potion.

Feng Huan left the laboratory building.

Suddenly, a sharp colic came from the mouth of his heart.

He reached into his pocket with one hand to look for medicine.

But the pain of angina pectoris rose sharply, and he simply did not have the strength to take the medicine.

A bright red line of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The thermos bucket he was carrying fell to the ground.

Consciousness gradually drifts away.

Twilight Orange's index finger and thumb slammed a drop of clear, colorless liquid into the bottle.

Stir up a small wave.

Suddenly, the mobile phone in the white coat rang.

She pulled it out.

It was the old professor who called.

She swiped away to answer and put her phone to her ear.