The night before yesterday, Gong ran and Jing Yan were driven out. According to Jing Dong's previous words, except the sound of glass touching glass in the laboratory, their breathing will affect her.

Gong ran hasn't seen Miss sleepless for a long time. Maybe it's because she hasn't encountered such a difficult and urgent situation for a long time.

"How's Xiaoxuan?" Gong ran asked.

Summer sighed, "I'm afraid it's not good to rescue once."

He felt that it was difficult for Xiaoxuan to survive until Miss warm winter had achieved results. After all, with results, it also needed time to develop a vaccine.

Zhou renen came over with a tired face. He hardly had a rest these two days, but he only extracted samples of the virus and entrusted Jingdong with his blessing.

Isolate the strain, which takes at least 20 days or a month.

Xiao Xuan, don't say twenty days. She can't last a week.

In fact, at this time, researchers including Professor Gu know that the possibility of Xiaoxuan's treatment is almost zero,

Zhou renen has a glimmer of hope for Jingdong, but others have given up.

To be honest, after rational analysis, Zhou renen found that there was no hope of curing the child here, but despite his reason, he still had a glimmer of hope.

Qiu Yulu stumbled over and knelt down in front of Zhou renen.

"Dr. Zhou, please, help my daughter, please... Sobbing..."

Her eyes were red and swollen, and she was about to cry blind. She couldn't stand watching the child's life dissipate every day.

Zhou renen sighed. He has told the patient's family about the process of developing a vaccine many times. It takes time. In fact, he is telling them in disguise that the child has little hope.

But people's hearts are flesh long. As a real mother, I know this is the case, and I'm afraid it's unacceptable.

Her hope is in them, but their hope is in time.

Racing against death, they've done their best!

Zhou renen didn't speak. She just sighed there. Qiu Yulu knew what she meant. After thousands of times of despair, looking at her daughter who still had a breath, she always had a touch of hope.

Qiu Yulu lay on the ground and banged her head to Zhou renen. She cried and said something vaguely. Zhou renen was old and couldn't get up. It was the two families who came together with summer to pull people up.

Jiao Xinyuan takes Qiu Yulu away with red eyes. Qiu Xianyang stays and looks at Zhou renen and Gong ran.

"Tell me the truth, how much hope is there for treatment?"

Gong Ran is not a doctor and can't promise anything. What's more, he doesn't know when the young lady will come out. Zhou renen glances at her and finally reluctantly shakes his head to Qiu Xianyang.

Qiu Xianyang swayed slightly, then leaned against the wall and murmured, "there's no hope at all, is there?"

The answer is obvious when everyone is silent.

A doctor suddenly rushed out of the ward and shouted, "Dr. Zhou, the patient is critically ill!"

Zhou renen and Xia ran to the ward.

Qiu Xianyang's hand hanging on his side trembled slightly, watching the doctors' messy footsteps and back, tears fell silently.

The little guy is only seven years old. Is he leaving before he sees the beauty of the world?

It was not easy to rescue people last time. This time, he knew it would be very difficult.

As his shoulders jerked, a big man leaned against the wall and sobbed.

At this time, the door beside him opened with a bang, and a figure quickly ran past him.