Chapter 8 Strong Women in Scientific Research
"Sister Haoran, what's wrong with you?"
The girl in the leather coat and leather pants ran over and held the gentle woman who had passed out, very worried.
"Ninety-nine, IāI'm fine." Song Haoran regained some consciousness after falling to the ground, and shook his head to tell Wang Jiujiu not to worry.
But this is too far-fetched, how can she be okay like that.
This sudden movement frightened Xiao Chi, Qin Ce went over to hug her, and then looked at Song Haoran.
I saw that Song Haoran's appearance had completely changed compared with the charm and beauty just now.
Her face was pale, her lips were purple, her brow furrowed, and she looked pained.
"This half-demon ...... Is it a dryad who has just cultivated a little, and there is also corpse poison? ā
Qin Ce was very surprised.
As a person who cultivates immortals, although his cultivation is now lost, his soul is a 10,000-year-old divine soul, and he has already understood the way of immortals, so it is naturally not difficult to see this kind of vision of the earth.
"Is it ......?"
After observing for a while, Qin Ce seemed to be a little surprised.
He guessed that Song Haoran was poisoned by a plant called Corpse Removal Wood, if this was the case, he could find Corpse Relief Wood, which could be refined into pills, or highly toxic potions, which were rare poisonous medicinal materials.
"Dad, save my sister!" At this time, Xiao Chi called Qin Ce anxiously.
She remembered that Qin Ce had treated Zhao Dashan and knew that Qin Ce knew medical skills.
"Well, okay, then you sit here first."
Since it was his daughter's request, Qin Ce naturally would not refuse. What's more, he also wanted to get information about the corpse wood from Song Haoran.
"Miss, you are very sick." Qin Ce didn't talk nonsense, approached Song Hao and said directly.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Wang Jiujiu glared at Qin Ce angrily.
She doesn't like others to say that Song Haoran is sick. Because she felt powerless about Song Haoran's illness. If the disease can be treated, they will not lack money for treatment. The problem is precisely that there is no cure for this disease, even if experts at home and abroad are searched.
"Ninety-nine, don't do this."
Song Haoran was knowledgeable, endured the pain, and asked Wang Jiujiu not to lose his temper.
She knew that Wang Jiujiu was all for her good. But in fact, her mood has already collapsed, and she is just trying not to worry.
She is a genius and an important national scientific researcher, focusing on a genetic mutation project, which, if completed, can greatly improve the physical fitness of the people. This can fulfill her ideals and ambitions. However, half a year ago, she contracted a strange disease that could not be cured. A few days ago, she was told that she would not live for more than a month, and others couldn't understand her unwillingness and despair.
The mood was depressed, and her body couldn't let her continue to do research, so she took advantage of the last time to open this leisure bar called "Future Time". It's not that she wants to toss, but she wants to have a future.
But there was no more.
"The disease is serious, but it can be treated." At this time, Qin Ce's voice came again.
Qin Ce's words made Song Haoran and Wang Jiujiu fall into shock.
"Bastard, dare to joke about Sister Haoran's illness, be careful that I break your mouth!"
Immediately Wang Jiujiutian was furious.
How could she believe Qin Ce's words. It's just a guest who came suddenly, he seems to be young and not much different from them, and the top doctors at home and abroad can't do anything, what can he do?
This would make her so worried about Song Haoran's condition, how could she not be angry when she was teased about this matter?
"Sir, please respect yourself." Even Song Haoran, who had a good temper, showed great displeasure.
She couldn't be more clear about her condition, and searched for famous doctors all over the world, but she still received a death notice. She's in a bad mood enough to be entertained anymore.
"Don't be angry, listen to me first."
Qin Ce looked unhurried, and then said politely: "What I said just now was really abrupt, I'm sorry to make you feel unhappy, but what I said is the truth." ā
In order to stop the two women from scolding him for losing control of their emotions, he looked at Song Haoran and said one after another: "Has this young lady's illness been half a year old?" When you start to get sick, do you just feel weak and sluggish, and no matter how much you rest and supplement your nutrition, you can't get better? Later, he began to experience dizziness and even difficulty breathing. Later, there is the failure of the body's organs. ā
Saying that, after a pause, Qin Ce looked at the dark red nail art on Song Haoran's hands, and then said, "The color of your nail art is not dark red. Because your nails are also starting to turn black, you do a red manicure to cover it up, and the black and red together take on a dark red color. ā
"You...... How do you know? Song Haoran subconsciously withdrew his hand, his face full of surprise.
She didn't know Qin Ce, and it was impossible for Qin Ce to get this information from her doctor, because her medical treatment was highly confidential. But Qin Ce said that the score was not bad for her situation, which was too exaggerated.
Qin Ce was not complacent, and then said: "If you go to the doctor, maybe the doctor tells you that you won't live for more than a month." ā
"You...... Are you also a doctor? ā
Song Haoran was completely stunned by Qin Ce, his voice trembled, and his eyes were full of expectation, "You can cure my disease?" ā
"Sister Haoran, you won't ......"
"Jiujiu, I know what I'm doing, don't worry."
Wang Jiujiu couldn't keep up with the progress of things, this man who came suddenly could still cure Sister Haoran's strange disease?
When she reacted, she felt that this was simply a big joke in the world, and immediately reminded Song Haoran.
was stopped by Song Haoran.
At this time, Song Haoran looked at Qin Ce carefully, only to find that Qin Ce had an outstanding temperament, was calm and introverted, and had the demeanor of everyone.
This won't be an ordinary man.
Song Haoran's vision is still good. Qin Ce's temperament is indeed good, after all, he is a person who cultivates immortals, even if he has lost his cultivation now, but his soul has been tempered and precipitated, and some of it will be reflected.
"I can cure you, but I can."
Qin Ce nodded affirmatively.
"I can promise you anything!" Song Haoran blurted out.
She wanted to live so much, and Qin Ce's words made her very excited.
Qin Ce smiled politely and said, "It's not that exaggerated, I just want to ask you, where did you go when you contracted this strange disease half a year ago?" Did you come into contact with something strange, like some kind of plant that cuts people? ā
"I went to Shennongling half a year ago, and I did come across a strange kind of tree. It is dark in color, with serrated edges on the leaves, which are cold to the touch. I was cut by this plant. Later, I picked some of the leaves of the tree, but they quickly dried up, crumbled into powder, and then evaporated and sublimated, and I couldn't save them. ā
Song Haoran immediately replied.
She remembers half a year ago very clearly. Because after suffering from a strange disease, she wanted to investigate the cause, so she recalled those experiences carefully.
When Qin Ce heard this, he was overjoyed.
You can't be wrong, that plant is the necropsy wood!
"This young lady, as a condition for me to treat you, please tell me where this plant is distributed."
Qin Ce didn't expect such a gain. Obtaining the corpse wood and refining the elixir, even if there is no cultivation, it is easy to kill a powerful martial artist.
He wanted to get his hands on as many hole cards as he could. Even if you have great strength, you don't have to risk your life, and it's always good to be cautious and safe.
"Okay, I'll tell you where those plants are!" Song Haoran was looking forward to Qin Ce very much.
If you can really cure your own disease, then you can continue to engage in scientific research, strengthen the strength of the motherland, and let those foreign enemies who always provoke the motherland dare not mess around!