Qin Ye's little ancestor is a real boss

"Do you have a way to save my mother?"

The middle-aged man beside the bed asked excitedly after hearing Nan Yan's words.

"There is no way to cure her, we can only extend her life for a few months."

Nan Yan looked straight at the middle-aged man, "But you also saw that she is suffering living like this, are you sure, do you want to treat it?"

The pain of cancer attack is like a thousand arrows piercing the heart, and she is already immune to most painkillers, and no matter how strong the anesthetic is, it will not have much effect on her.

"Then do you have a way to wake her up?" The middle-aged man's eyes were red, "Mother still has a lot of scientific research experience that she has not left behind. If she leaves like this, it will be a loss to the country!"

"Mother has devoted her whole life to the country. In order to prevent China from lagging behind other countries in science and technology, she almost dried up her heart and soul."

"Those experiences are immeasurable wealth. They are what she has exchanged for countless days and nights. If we have those experiences, we can save a lot of detours."

"If you have a way, please..."

Nan Yan felt like a stone was pressing on her chest, and she felt a little depressed.

If it was two months earlier, she could have extended the old woman's life for at least three years, but now it's too late...

Unless...

Nan Yan was struggling.

T-2 medicine has a 90% chance of saving the old woman!

But if T-2 medicine is available, Western countries will definitely find out about it.

And Shishkin only has one finished product.

He thought that if he got the finished product and the formula, he could develop T-2 in large quantities.

But now he must have found that even if he looked at the formula, he couldn't successfully prepare it. That finished product can be said to be the only one in the world...

Nan Yan closed her eyes, exhaled slowly, and then opened them, "I can save her."

For the old woman's selfless dedication to the country, she couldn't stand by and watch her die.

Before the middle-aged man showed an excited expression, she said lightly: "But I need you to promise not to tell outsiders that I cured her."

"If anyone asks, you can think of a reason, don't take me. I hate trouble."

"Thank you, thank you little doctor!" The middle-aged man nodded hurriedly to agree.

Even Tao Qingming looked a little surprised.

"Friend Nan, can the mutated late-stage cancer really be cured?"

Nan Yan shook her head, "It's not completely cured, it can only alleviate her symptoms so that she doesn't have to endure these pains anymore."

"And, I can only guarantee that she has at least three years."

The middle-aged man shed tears of gratitude, "That's good enough, thank you, thank you so much!"

Apart from 'thank you', he didn't know what else to say to thank Nan Yan.

Let alone three years, even if it's three months, he will be grateful.

What's more, Nan Yan said that his mother would not have to endure these pains anymore.

"I will send her a medicine later. After injecting her, her pain can be relieved. After that, I need a laboratory with the highest configuration."

The Shen family's laboratory is not up to standard.

The equipment is not up to national level, and it can barely make T-1 medicine, but the requirements of T-2 are too high and cannot be made in that laboratory.

The middle-aged man: "My mother's laboratory has the most advanced equipment in the world!"

Nan Yan asked again: "How is the confidentiality? I will go in alone, and no images are allowed to leak out."

He said: "The confidentiality of the national laboratory is absolutely guaranteed. When the time comes, I and the little doctor will go in and will not disclose any information."

"You are also in the national laboratory?"

The middle-aged man nodded, "To be honest, I don't have my mother's talent. I can barely be considered a formal researcher."

Tao Qingming said on the side: "Mr. Yun is too modest. A national first-level researcher is not considered talented. What kind of talent is called talent?"

Yun Jingshan shook his head, "In terms of ability, I am still far behind."

Nan Yan didn't listen to them. She found a piece of paper in the ward and wrote down what she needed.

Since she can enter the national laboratory, the materials should be easy to collect.

She will go to the dark domain to find some rare ones.

After writing, she handed the paper to Yun Jingshan, "Contact me after you are ready."

Yun Jingshan saw the materials listed on it, his expression flashed with shock, and then stared at Nan Yan intently.

After a long while, he nodded, "I can get all these materials."

After things were settled, Nan Yan returned to the old house.

Then he ran again and injected the T-1 drug into the unconscious old man.

After coming out of the hospital, Nan Yan sat in the car, a little silent.

Qin Lu tilted his head, looked at the little girl's gloomy appearance, and reached out to stroke her head, "Yan Yan, are you worried?"

This time, Nan Yan did not dislike him rubbing her head, but leaned against his shoulder very weakly, and said in a muffled voice:

"Brother, because of my decision, the peaceful days may become the past..."

She didn't plan to confront the West so early.

But with the appearance of T-2, even if she didn't reveal her identity, it would attract the attention of the West.

Thinking of her group of enemies, Nan Yan was already in a bad state.

Qin Lu's eyes sank slightly, and asked: "Will there be danger?"

He didn't know what Nan Yan's identity was, but from the ability she showed now, it was not difficult to see that there were many secrets behind her.

If Nan Yan didn't tell him, he wouldn't ask.

This was his respect for Nan Yan.

"Probably." Nan Yan gritted his teeth, "But it's not certain who will be in danger then."

She wasn't going to sit around and wait for them to trouble her.

Taking the initiative, maybe.

Although her strength has not yet fully recovered, she is not someone to be slaughtered.

"Just do whatever you want, I have a brother." Qin Lu rubbed her head, "What a mysterious little kid."

Nan Yan said unconvinced: "Brother's identity is also very mysterious~"

"You want to know? I can tell you everything."

Nan Yan: "..."

The problem is, she doesn't want to know!

The more she knows, the deeper the bond between her and him will be, and in the future, it will be even more impossible to separate...

How can she still be a scumbag like this?

Therefore, she just lay on Qin Lu's shoulder and pretended to be dead, refusing to take up the topic.

Qin Lu laughed helplessly. After a while, he asked her, "Go home?"

"Um."

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Country M.

Supreme Research Institute.

Shishkin pointed at a group of scientific researchers and cursed: "You guys have no brains, you guys? Why haven't you prepared T-2 after so long?"

"Do you know how valuable those materials are? So much was wasted and there is not even a finished product. How can you explain to me!"

He really didn't expect that after he got the formula from Nan Yan, he couldn't even reproduce T-2 according to the formula.

The president has given him various resources, but if he still can't use them in the end, what should he do?

Did that bitch Nan Yan lie to him?