Anyone can say these words.

However, Mu Jingyi is the one who is the least likely to say.

So much so that Fu Jinxing was completely stunned for a few seconds before he finally reacted and made sure that he had heard correctly.

"I thought you wished I was going to die, so it was better not to dirty your hands."

He said with a look of astonishment.

"I do think so, for me, your presence is very redundant."

Mu Jing didn't hide his disgust for Fu Jinxing at all, and didn't even forget to emphasize it again.

"Then why are you still persuading me to live well? Wouldn't you be more comfortable if I died? ”

I could vaguely understand Mu Jingyi's intentions, however, Fu Jinxing was still a little awkward.

"I'll be happy if you're dead, but someone will be sad, and I don't want her to be sad even if she's gone."

There is such a person in this world, even if he is full of darkness, he wants to give a touch of sunshine to the person he cares about the most.

"Without further ado, I'm going to enter the lab tonight, the human brain is extremely complex, and I don't have much confidence, so I can only grope with the whole team to see if I can find a suitable treatment."

Between speaking, Mu Jingyi frowned slightly, and even his tone involuntarily became much heavier.

It can be seen that at this moment, he is under tremendous pressure.

Fu Jinxing deliberately sarcastically said: "Who swore that he could cure her?" ”

"Don't stab me here! When have you been saying this kind of thing! ”

Mu Jingyi was stimulated and walked away.

Looking at his back, Fu Jinxing did not speak, nor did he catch up.

I have to say that the words just now touched him greatly.

The person who wants you to die the most, reaches out and grabs you at the moment when you are really about to fall off the cliff.

This feeling is so surprising.

Although the saying that money can make ghosts grind, although it may not be true at all times, it is very appropriate now.

Mu Jingyi set up a medical fund in his private name, and under the influence of a huge bonus, more than a dozen brain experts joined his team.

There is only one object of research and treatment, and that is He Sijia.

Her case is definitely not the most serious in clinical history, but it is no less difficult than those of those patients.

Because Mu Jingyi's attitude was very clear from the beginning, she was not an experimental specimen, and she couldn't stand the repeated tossing.

If you don't have a proper plan, no one can start easily, let alone take chances.

Under this premise, the whole team worked up 120,000 points, and no one dared to hold back.

The results of the first major consultation are in.

The results were similar to those in China, and he needed a second craniotomy.

"The risk is high, and there is a high risk that the patient will be brain dead in the middle of the operation. We have to make all kinds of preparations to complete the rescue in the shortest possible time, otherwise, it is better to postpone the operation. ”

After an afternoon of discussion, everyone barely reached a consensus.

"I'll be in charge of the therapeutic part of the medication. As for the surgical part, you will need to be. ”

Before the end of the meeting, Mu Jingyi, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly said in a deep voice.

They have tried the most advanced special drugs in the world, but for He Sijia, they have had little success.

"Even if the surgery is successful, the patient will need to continue to take a lot of medication."

Others agreed.

Fu Jinxing didn't go to observe, in his opinion, instead of being scared at this stinky and long footcloth meeting, it was better to accompany He Sijia to be real.

He went from not understanding the medical terms at the beginning to memorizing them by rote, with countless sleepless nights in between.

Therefore, Fu Jinxing would rather leave these things to them, free up all his time, not waste a minute or a second, and only accompany He Sijia.

"Surgery next Monday, and until then, I probably won't be coming out again. Drug trials are very troublesome, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will lose all your efforts, not to mention, I am still a half-ass. ”

When he said this, Mu Jingyi's tone obviously had a little bit of lack of confidence.

Fu Jinxing was carefully cutting He Sijia's nails, and he did similar things himself, not letting others interfere.

Without looking up, he replied, "So you know you're a half-asser." ”

Mu Jingyi rarely didn't get angry, but said calmly: "No matter what the result is, I will do my best." ”

Putting down the nail clippers in his hand, Fu Jinxing slowly raised his head and said, "Pay attention to your body." ”

More warnings, he couldn't speak.

The two of them have never been brothers, friends and brothers, and it is not easy to barely maintain the current state.

"I said it early, and I can't do it if I don't work hard."

Mu Jing smiled bitterly.

That night, the lab was brightly lit.

Fu Jinxing did not have access to the laboratory, he could only watch the light coming out of the laboratory from a distance.

Since Mu Jing entered, the lights have not been extinguished, whether it is day or night.

There are six days left until the operation, one hundred and forty-four hours.

In the past, even if it was sixty days, for ordinary people, it was only two months, and it was a flick of a finger.

But now, not to mention six days, it is six hours, six minutes, which are extremely precious.

"Sga, you have to hold on."

"Sijia, Mu Jingyi hasn't shown up until now, I'm worried about the results of the experiment, but I'm more worried about his ......"

Sitting in front of He Sijia's bed, Fu Jinxing muttered alone.

She is important to him.

But he had to admit that Mu Jingyi was also his blood sibling.

It wasn't until He Sijia was about to be pushed into the operating room that Mu Jingyi finally appeared.

To be exact, he was carried out of the lab by several men.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that Mu Jingyi's face was covered with blood, Fu Jinxing, who was about to see He Sijia enter the operating room, was also completely stunned.

He hurriedly quickened his pace and met him.

"How can there be so much blood?"

傅锦行看见，慕敬一的脸上、脖子上和胸前，都沾染了大片的血渍，有人拿了冰块，按在了他的鼻子上，帮忙止血。

"Mr. Mu has barely closed his eyes these days, the laboratory is too dry, and he doesn't drink water in order to save time, so that's it."

A doctor next to him explained.

"Even if it's a nosebleed, it shouldn't be that much!"

Fu Jinxing said half puzzled, half worried.

This amount of bleeding, at least scares him solidly.

“…… If this is the case, we will stop the bleeding as soon as possible, and at the same time do a detailed examination, please rest assured. ”

The doctor who had spoken earlier seemed to be holding back.

Fu Jinxing was just about to ask a few more questions, but the lights in the operating room had already turned on, and he couldn't care about Mu Jingyi anymore, so he hurriedly ran over.

He Sijia's operation this time was longer than the one in China, a full fifteen hours.

Such a complex and delicate surgery is rare in the whole world.

While waiting, Fu Jinxing went to see Mu Jingyi again.

I don't know if it's because of the excessive blood loss, he doesn't look very good.

Moreover, before Fu Jinxing walked into the door, Mu Jingyi seemed to be talking to the doctor standing next to him, and when he saw him coming, the two of them closed their mouths in unison.

This detail made Fu Jinxing sensitively aware of something.

He had a vague suspicion before, and now it has been confirmed.

Is Mu Jingyi deliberately hiding something?

Or did Hosgar's situation worsen?

This is what Fu Jinxing is most worried about now.

He knew very little about medicine and was a layman among laymen.

"What's wrong?"

Fu Jinxing walked over quickly, and when he saw Mu Jingyi's face, he added, "Are you feeling better?" ”

"I shouldn't be able to die."

Mu Jingyi didn't have a good tone as usual, and after speaking, he twisted his head to the side, not knowing whether it was disgust or simple shyness.

"Who's worried about whether you're dead or not? What about medicine? As soon as the surgery is over, the medication should be continued. ”

Fu Jinxing was also annoyed.

He originally thought that although they would not reach the point of friendship, they could also avoid the atmosphere of saber-rattling.

Now that I think about it, I was still too naïve.

"It should be fine."

Mu Jingyi's words made Fu Jinxing successfully breathe a sigh of relief.

"That's good."

He inexplicably developed trust, and he didn't know why.

"Then you can rest."

Fu Jinxing didn't bother much, turned around and left.

"Hey......"

Mu Jingyi's voice came from behind him, he was stunned, turned around and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

"Anyway, the operation is still in progress, so let's talk."

Mu Jingyi pointed to the chair next to the bed and motioned for Fu Jinxing to sit down.

He laughed, "What do we have to talk about?" ”

Having said that, Fu Jinxing still sat down.

I really can't imagine that two people can still talk so calmly, like friends.

"When I was a kid, I always wanted to have an older brother, or maybe a sister. Being the boss of the family is actually not a happy thing. ”

After thinking about it, Fu Jinxing took the lead in speaking.

"I don't want to have a brother. If I have a sister who is not bad, well-behaved and clever, if anyone dares to take advantage of her, I can also knock on the door and let that kid look for teeth everywhere. ”

Mu Jing pouted.

"Coincidentally, that's what Jinjin said."

Fu Jinxing was slightly stunned, and then he smiled again.

"When it's all over, you, the uncle, should go back and see him officially."

"You don't need to see it to know, it must be almost boring like you, and you are cultivated as an heir at a young age."

Mu Jingyi's mouth was full of disgust, but he still beckoned to Fu Jinxing and asked him to find Jinjin's photos and videos from his mobile phone.

After watching it for a long time, Mu Jingyi's eyes unconsciously revealed love.

"You can tell at a glance that he's a good boy."

As he spoke, he unbuttoned his collar and plucked a jade pendant from under his chest.

"If you don't give a little greeting gift to your uncle, it seems a little unreasonable."

Mu Jing handed over the things.