Chapter 4080

"The patient's condition is very poor." The medical staff looked at ilanyou in embarrassment: "the heartbeat, blood pressure and pulse are not in the normal range, and we..."

"Thank you. I see." "I want to see her," elanyou interrupted the doctor

"Yes, this way, please." The paramedics took ilanyou to the ward.

On the white hospital bed, the unconscious Shen Xiangyang's eyes are closed tightly, his chest is undulating, and the instrument beside the bed displays an unstable image, which makes the medical staff gasp.

I saw Shen Xiangyang with my own eyes. Yilanyou's heart, which has been hanging high, was temporarily put back to its original place.

"We've dealt with her trauma. There's no injury to her internal organs. There's a slight dislocation of her bones, but it's not until we repair it." The medical staff said: "and her trauma, I know some people have a strong self-healing ability, but she..."

Doctors and nurses don't know what kind of adjective to use. The patient's self-healing ability is not like a normal human.

It's the first time in his career that he's seen this.

"What about the other patient we sent together?" Asked Ilan you.

"The patient is in the next ward. Her condition is much better. She has come to, but she has inhaled some overmuch ecstasy. Now there are still some dizzy ones. It's estimated that she can't get out of bed until tonight." Before the doctor had finished speaking, there was a loud noise behind him.

The closed door was flung open, and the thin door hit the wall with a bang.

Staggering, Zhang Ya appeared at the door of the ward in a hospital number suit.

"Er..." The medical staff looked at Zhang Ya and was a little dazed.

OK, the patients sent today have a strong self-healing ability.

"Zhang Ya!" Seeing Zhang Ya like this, ilanyou immediately went up to hold Zhang Ya's shaky body: "how are you?"

"You, Xiangyang..." Zhang Ya grabs Yi Lanyou's clothes and looks worried on her pale face: "has she gone away?"

Yilanyou did not answer Zhang Ya's words, and then he opened his mouth and called out, "Changning."

Knowing the meaning of ilanyou, Chang Ning immediately invited the medical staff out of the ward and stood at the door of the ward to watch.

"I'll help you to see Xiangyang." Supporting Zhang Ya, Ilan you took her to the bedside, then Ilan you dragged the chair beside her, helped Zhang Ya to sit, and stood beside her to support her.

"Xiangyang is in a bad situation." Zhang Ya put his hand on Shen Xiangyang's wrist, and his eyes fell on Shen Xiangyang's pale face. Then he moved his eyes from her face to the bedside instrument: "she will go away at any time and lose control permanently."

"Is there no solution?" Yilanyou asked with a frown.

"There is one." Zhang yashen takes a deep breath and tries to make her drowsy brain clear: "by injection, she can enter into a pseudodormancy, that is, a state of pseudodeath, which can slow down the speed of gene mutation and allow her physiological function to enter a temporary period of suspension."

"How long will it last?" Asked ilanyou.

"A year." Zhang took a deep breath and added, "at most, one year."

"A year?" Yilanyou suddenly felt that he was out of strength and bent his knees. He immediately raised his hand and helped the nearby instrument, which stabilized him and didn't let him fall to the ground.

The instrument shook and the pole of the bracket hit the bedside. Shen Xiangyang on the bedside also shook and his eyelids moved slightly.

"In this time, if we can develop the gene medicine against the sunward body, there is still a ray of life." Zhang Ya said.

"Three years ago." Said ilanyou.

"Xiangyang's situation has been very unstable since the last uprising. This uprising has even stimulated this situation. Although there is no actual blood test result, but..." Zhang yashen took a deep breath. Her shoulders were drooping. It seemed that she was also sad for this fact. She told Shen Xiangyang that she could never go away again.

She said it.

"I'm not sure for three years. Now there is only one year left..." Ilanyou's eyes gradually darkened: "is there any other way? How much money I can afford, how precious herbs I can get, Zhang Ya, she is only 14 years old, she is only 14 years old! "

"I know, I know it all." Zhang Ya's eyes were covered with water mist. She looked up at ilanyou and said, "I know..."

Just because you know it, you can feel the powerlessness.

She knows

Shen Xiangyang is only 14 years old.

If a year of dormancy fails to develop an antagonistic drug, or if the drug does not match Shen Xiangyang's autoimmune system, Shen Xiangyang's life will always be fixed at 15 years old.

15 years old.

"Sorry." Yilanyou realizes his gaffe, apologizes to Zhang Ya and says, "I'm sorry, Zhang Ya, I'm sorry, i..."

Shaking his head, Zhang Ya nestles in the arms of Ilan you and stretches out his arms around her body.She knows, she knows.

I can't tell you all the feelings in my heart. Yilanyou and Zhang Yayong are together, feeling sad because of Shen Xiangyang.

"Aunt Youyou, Aunt Zhang Ya." A hoarse and weak voice came: "you Is it crying? "

Hearing this sound, yilanyou and Zhang Ya were stunned. They immediately wiped away their tears and looked at the person in the hospital bed: "Xiangyang, are you awake?"

"Well." Shen Xiangyang raised his lips to show a reluctant smile: "I have a dream with some troubles, and I think it's better to wake up."

"Good And wake up. " Shen Xiangyang murmured.

She was ready for that.

"Xiangyang, are you tired?" Yilanyou bent down and stroked Shen Xiangyang's cheek: "if you are sleepy, you can sleep for a while. Aunt youyou is here, and she will not go anywhere, just accompany you, OK?"

"I'm not sleepy, aunt youyou." Shen Xiangyang looked at yilanyou's face: "I said no, you are so beautiful."

“……” Yilanyou hears the sound and raises the corner of his mouth: "if your skill of coaxing people is as good as your skill of playing chess, it will be perfect."

"Ha ha, it seems that I need to learn again." Shen Xiangyang smiled weakly.

"Xiangyang, how do you feel now?" Zhang Ya asked, holding Shen Xiangyang's hand.

"There's no special feeling. It's like sleeping for a long time. I'm tired and I can't use my strength." Shen Xiangyang said, "there are several places on my body that hurt. Did I fall down somewhere?"

"You fell off the plane." Yilanyou said softly, "there is a net hanging on your body. It happens to hang on a very high tree. When you find you, you fall on the tree like a baby worm sleeping in a cocoon."