Chapter 55: A New Hope
"Professor, I don't know, I don't know what to do, I beg you to tell me, I beg you." Zhang Nian threw himself forward, hugged his generous calves, and cried and begged.
Zhang Nian's heart-rending crying made Dafang have a trace of trance, which reminded him of the little girl who was blind in both eyes and stopped growing her body, and she suffered no less than Zhang Nian, but even so, the little girl was still accustomed to thinking about "Dad", and she was generous with the hope that the disease of disappearance disease would one day be overcome like Mo's syndrome, maybe then the little girl would be able to restore her light, and she would be able to reap the joy of growth like other little girls.
And Zhang Nian, the genius daughter of this genius doctor, may have the talent to overcome this terminal illness, and maybe one day, in Zhang Nian's hands, the disappearance syndrome can really disappear.
After a trace of generosity, he was silent for a moment, and slowly shook his head and said: "I can't choose the path for you, you need to find your own goal." â
Leaned over generously, gently stroked Zhang Nian's black hair, and said gently: "Child, the tragedy cannot be changed, since you are fortunate to survive, you should live strongly." This is the only thing I want to say and the only thing I can say as your teacher. â
Zhang Nian raised his head, his eyes were distracted, and he looked at Dafang hopelessly.
The unbearable in everyone's hearts is almost irrepressible, and everyone's tears are real and felt.
"Professor, can't you really help her? Xiao Nian's parents definitely don't want to see her now. Li Qingfang pleaded in a low voice.
Dafang shook his head and was silent, but he still noticed that when Li Qingfang said the words "Mom and Dad", a trace of extremely faint light flashed in Zhang Nian's godless eyes.
In Dafang's eyes, it was the light of hope and desire, the little spark before the prairie fire.
Zhang Nian suddenly asked out loud: "Professor, you said that my mother chose to save me before she was likely to complete the world's first achievement." â
Zhang Nian's voice suddenly became louder, a little eager: "Did you say this?" â
Dafang smiled for the first time today and nodded slightly.
"So she didn't fail?" Zhang Nian asked again.
Dafang affirmed softly: "No, she didn't fail, at least she stepped out in the right direction, and the road ahead is victory." â
Zhang Nian's gaze completely revealed longing, as if he was seeking verification.
He smiled generously and said, "Three days before your mother's disappearance, there was an invitation letter to settle in the four cities, which was sent to the Lin Central Hospital, on President Lin's desk. â
"The Four Cities, a place that is difficult to describe, can hide the news of the Federation, and it will definitely not be able to hide from them. They turn a blind eye to the Demon Syndrome, which is eroding the human world, and they know very well how to deal with it, and they are only concerned about your mother who has overcome the Demon Syndrome. But the invitation letter that preceded her disappearance three days ago is the best and most direct evidence that your mother is likely to overcome vanishing disorder. â
Zhang Nian then spoke: "Then she, then why doesn't she go to the fourth căăăăă â
Dafang took a breath and stroked Zhang Nian's head, and said softly: "I think you already know, because she realized that time is not enough." â
"Woo... Why didn't Sicheng forcibly take my mother! Why? That way, so she can survive! Zhang Nian complained.
At this time, Sesi on the side interjected: "Because of Fang Zu's order, no one dares to interfere in the affairs of the human world at will, no matter who it is. I hope you don't hate Fang Zu, his greatness and dedication to humanity are unimaginable to us, even if you are a genius. â
After saying that, Ceci gave a generous glance.
Zhang Nian said in a trembling voice: "Professor, I'm afraid, I'm afraid I can't do it." â
Dafang nodded and said in a low voice, "I know, I know." I also know that your mother must have been as scared as you were. Remember what you said that day? You say: A true genius does not understand the meaning of 'difficult' at all. What I want to tell you is that this sentence is wrong, real geniuses understand the meaning of 'difficulty' better than anyone else, but in the same way, they also know better than anyone else, how to go and face difficulties. Like. â
Dafang looked at Zhang Nian, who had a hopeful look in his eyes, and said softly: "It's like, your mother." â
"Geniuses are destined to carry shackles and burdens that are different from ordinary people, and facing and escaping are never just a thought, and they don't even care about right or wrong. But are you still qualified to run away now? â
At this moment, Zhang Nian's tears welled up again, she closed her eyes and nodded constantly.
Looking at the silent and sad Zhang Nian, after a long time, he generously raised his head and looked at Li Qingfang, and said softly: "Take her back to rest." â
Li Qingfang nodded vigorously.
"Go to her own home and spend more time with her." Dafang added.
Li Qingfang nodded again.
Then she helped Zhang Nian out of the room, and Wang Chen reacted before he turned his head to look at him and walked out directly to send them home.
After the three of them left, they looked at Chen Weixian generously.
Chen Weixian looked directly into the generous eyes, and took the lead in saying: "Don't worry, Ms. Lin Mengzhi is a great help to my family, even if there is no such thing today, I will not stand idly by, not to mention that this is also related to the first item on the contribution reward list, this kind of opportunity must not be missed, and I have confidence in this little girl." â
Dafang nodded: "If you have other questions, you can also ask the Wang family for help." â
Chen Weixian nodded in understanding.
Finally, this tragedy came to an end for the time being, and fortunately it did not lead to a greater tragedy. Not only that, but fortunately, between Zhang Nian's broken hall, a new hope was ignited.
It's like being swept by the fire of the prairie fire, under the black and desolate ruins, the greenery of the coming spring that has always been hidden.
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Dafang turned around and strode out, ready to leave, but Liao Bufan stopped him.
"Hey, wait, what's the matter, what about the Moro who escaped?"
Looking at Liao Bufan and the others with anxious looks, Dafang seemed to have just remembered something.
"Well, there's the Moro thing."
Dafang thought for a while and said: "For this matter, in fact, I have not been very interested, there are not much to think about in the actions of several mentally retarded and perverted people in the non-human race, and there is no logical reasoning. As for the Moro, don't worry, it's dead. â
Hearing this, Liao Bufan, Chen Weixian and others breathed a sigh of relief.
"How did it die?" Sisi asked suddenly.
"I don't feel the need to tell you." Said generously and casually.
Secy, who was angry and wanted to refute, was pulled by his sister.
At this time, Liao Bufan stopped Dafang who was about to leave, and said, "Hey, you have to at least tell me, why can you be sure that the survivor is possessed by the Moro clan, right?" â
Liao Bufan's words made Dafang stop thinking, and after thinking about it for a while, he nodded slowly and said: "I have never been very stingy with the three words 'why', since you want to know, then I will tell you." â
His words made everyone, including Sisi, listen attentively.
"It's pretty simple to know how to determine that this female survivor is a Moro."
"It's because, the wound."
"Wounds?"
"Yes, wounds"
"Although I have always been suspicious of her, I will only make a judgment if the evidence is conclusive, unless I am lying in the first place, and it is the wound that allows me to further identify her."