Qin Ye's little ancestor is a real boss

"Yes. It's him."

Seeing that Fu Yubai was a little concerned, Nan Yan told him about her meeting with Sun Chan after she went to the imperial capital.

However, she didn't tell him about Sun Chan accepting her as a disciple and the two of them going to the Tiandi League.

It's not that Nan Yan didn't want to tell him, but his current mental state can't be stimulated.

In addition, there is also Fu Linfeng here, so she won't say things that shouldn't be said.

After listening to her, Fu Yubai said with some regret: "Master always thinks that Uncle Sun Chan hates him. In fact, these two people just have some big differences in personality, but they care about each other in their hearts."

"Third Brother, when your injury is healed, how about we go back to Shennongjia?"

"Of course!" Fu Yubai raised the corners of his lips slightly, "In fact, every time Master asked us to answer the phone, he had a look of missing you in his eyes, but he just refused to lose face."

"A few times, I saw Master staring at your phone number in a daze, and occasionally he would talk to himself, saying that you never went back to see him..."

Nan Yan's heart was deeply touched.

At this moment, she felt that she was really sorry for her master and his efforts for her.

She suppressed the urge to go back now and said, "Then it's settled. When you get better, we'll go together!"

"Okay."

Fu Yubai looked at Nan Yan with a gentle smile in his eyes.

After Nan Yan examined Fu Yubai, she couldn't help but sigh slightly.

With his current physical condition, he couldn't use T-2 medicine yet.

Even though the side effects of T-2 medicine are much smaller than T-1 and can be almost ignored, its efficacy is also more overbearing.

Fu Yubai's body is like glass that has been broken into countless pieces. At present, it is only wrapped by a layer of film and forced to aggregate.

If the external force is slightly greater, it is possible that his body cannot withstand the impact and will completely fall apart.

It still takes a period of conditioning for his body to recover a little before the medicine can be used.

Nan Yan stood up and said calmly, "Third Senior Brother, you continue to take the medicine. I will come again in three or four days."

Fu Yubai: "Okay."

#

Professor Yun's ward.

Yun Jingshan was sitting beside the bed, feeding her some liquid food.

There was a knock on the door, and then Nan Yan pushed the door open.

"Doctor Nan."

Yun Jingshan saw Nan Yan coming over, and after feeding her a mouthful of food in his hand, he greeted her first.

And Madam Yun, who had not been seen for a few days, looked much better than when she first entered the hospital.

The skin that was originally gray and lifeless has now turned into a normal color, but it is paler than that of a healthy person.

The old man's mental strength has also improved a lot, and the turbid eyes have become clear and wise again. Those eyes give people a feeling of benevolence and kindness.

She leaned against the head of the bed and nodded politely to Nan Yan, "Hello, Doctor Nan."

When Nan Yan came before, she was in a coma several times, and occasionally woke up, but her mental strength was not good and she was in a daze.

Therefore, this was the first time that Professor Yun and Nan Yan greeted each other formally.

"Hello." Nan Yan nodded, then walked to the bedside, "Mr. Yun, you continue, I can feel Professor Yun's pulse."

"Okay." Yun Jingshan wanted to continue feeding, but Professor Yun refused, "Put it aside first, I'll eat later."

Her upbringing prevented her from eating when there were guests.

Even if Nan Yan was not a guest but a doctor, it would not work.

Nan Yan pulled a chair over and sat beside her bed. Professor Yun had already cooperated by extending his skinny right hand.

Her condition was better, but her body was still thin, like a layer of old bark covering her bones.

Rough and shriveled, even her body temperature was lower than that of normal people.

Nan Yan carefully felt the pulse of Madam Yun.

Yun Jingshan stood nervously by the side, staring at Nan Yan's hand pressing on Professor Yun's wrist.

He was so nervous that he didn't even dare to breathe.

Professor Yun was relaxed, and looked at Nan Yan with a faint smile.

A few minutes later, Nan Yan let go of her hand and looked straight at her, "Professor Yun, I don't want to tell you a nice lie, so I'll tell you the truth."

Professor Yun had a gentle face, "I've seen all kinds of storms over the years, and I know my own body, so just tell me."

"The cancer cells in your body have spread throughout your body, and you have missed the best time for surgery. You can't completely eradicate them. What I can do is to curb the activity of cancer cells and make them lose the ability to continue to erode your body."

"In other words, your condition can only be controlled within a range that does not worsen. It is impossible to fully recover."

Professor Yun had a calm expression, unlike most people who would be afraid and scared when they knew they were in the late stage of a terminal illness. He said gently and calmly: "Little girl, just tell me how many days I have left."

Nan Yan: "I can buy you three years."

"That's enough..." Professor Yun smiled, "Three years is enough."

"Thank you, little girl, I thank you on behalf of the motherland!"

Her life is no longer her own life.

She had too much important information in her head, and she also had too much experience that others did not have.

Before her body could no longer bear it, the experiment had entered the final stage.

But she collapsed, and was diagnosed with advanced cancer. Her body weakened rapidly, and she fell into a coma.

If we can’t keep those precious data, it will be a loss for the whole country!

The little girl in front of him said that he could buy her three years.

In three years, this experiment can definitely be completed.

Then she would have no regrets even if she died!

Nan Yan stood up, "Okay, I will arrange your treatment plan now, and the treatment will be carried out in the afternoon."

#

After Nan Yan came out of Professor Yun’s ward, she went directly to Tao Qingming’s office.

When Tao Qingming saw her coming, he smiled and called out: "Nan Xiaoyou..."

Nan Yan couldn’t help interrupting him, "Tao Lao, why don’t you call me Yanyan."

Nan Xiaoyou, she felt really awkward.

She had been embarrassed to tell Tao Lao before, but thinking that they would have so much time to spend together in the future, she still mentioned it and changed the name.

Tao Qingming: "Um... Hehe, OK, I'll call you Yanyan from now on."

"Yeah." After changing the name, Nan Yan suddenly felt much more comfortable, "Mr. Tao, help me arrange an operating room, I will treat Professor Yun."

"Today?"

"Yes."

"Then I'll arrange it now." Tao Qingming stood up and wanted to go out.

"Don't worry, it will be used in the afternoon."

Nan Yan took out a T-2 reagent from her bag, "Now mix this medicine with the liquid that Professor Yun wants to infuse."

She said in a serious tone: "Don't add other medicines, just inject it alone."

"Okay."