Mo Xiyi pushed his glasses in embarrassment, coughed dryly and said, "Sorry, I didn't know my wife was here, so I'm sorry."
After speaking, he quickly turned around and left.
The speed is unprecedented fast.
Su Ziyue was facing the door. When she heard Mo Xiyi calling "Sir", she opened her eyes. She wanted to push Qin Muchen away, but Qin Muchen didn't move.
After Mo Xiyi had completely gone out, Qin Muchen finally let go of her.
Su Ziyue panted and breathed for a while, and then gradually calmed down.
She thumped Qin Muchen lightly, and complained, "Dr. Mo came in just now, and you still..."
"It's my fault that he didn't knock on the door himself?" Qin Muchen said disapprovingly, and helped her up.
He said it as if if Mo Xiyi knocked on the door, Qin Muchen would still answer him.
...
After the two finished tidying up, Su Ziyue went to ask Mo Xiyi to come in.
"Mr. Mo, you can come in." Su Ziyue was still a little embarrassed.
She felt that it was too embarrassing. If it was Bai Jingshu, he must have just made fun of it. Anyway, he is usually not serious, but he was bumped into by such a strict and self-disciplined Doctor Mo...
Mo Xiyi nodded slightly and came in.
Looking at the white coat on Mo Xiyi's body, Su Ziyue was a little puzzled. Was it because of Qin Muchen's physical condition that Mo Xiyi left the research room and came to this nursing home to look after Qin Muchen?
After he gave Qin Muchen a routine examination, he hesitated for a moment before saying seriously: "Sir, your current physical condition requires rest."
After finishing speaking, he added another sentence: "Not suitable for sports."
The first sentence didn't sound like much, but the latter sentence made Su Ziyue's face burn like fire.
She lowered her head and thought, what could be more embarrassing than this? And they were still sitting on the ground just now...
Mo Xiyi just gave Qin Muchen a routine checkup, so he didn't say too much about his physical condition, but only ordered some daily taboos and things like that.
When he went out, Su Ziyue sent Mo Xiyi out.
Everyone knew that when Su Ziyue sent him out, he was actually asking about Qin Muchen's situation. No one knew Qin Muchen's situation better than Mo Xiyi.
Su Ziyue followed Mo Xiyi out, and after she closed the door behind her back, Mo Xiyi turned to look at her, and said with a stern and handsome expression: "As you can see, Mr.'s condition has deteriorated."
Su Ziyue nodded, of course she knew that Qin Muchen's condition had deteriorated, it was obvious.
Seeing her nodding, Mo Xiyi went on to say: "The medicine I developed to inhibit the K1LU73 virus is no longer effective. The husband's condition is not optimistic. His body, even if he rests carefully every day, his Mental, physical functions, and organs in the body are also exhausted, and this situation is getting worse day by day..."
Su Ziyue didn't even have the mood to listen to what he said later, these words were enough for her to recognize Qin Muchen's situation.
Su Ziyue choked up and said, "Aside from getting the antidote, is there no other way?"
After a pause, Su Ziyue's emotions suddenly became agitated. She looked at him full of hope: "Are you not sure that you can develop an antidote? You are so capable, you can't be helpless!"
Her voice became sharper, and she couldn't help losing her temper with Mo Xiyi.
Mo Xiyi also felt uncomfortable. To him, Qin Mushen was a partner, a friend, and a respected person, so even though Su Ziyue suddenly yelled at him uncontrollably, he didn't show the slightest bit of emotion. anger.
A flash of self-blame flashed in his eyes, he pushed down his glasses, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Sorry, I haven't developed an antidote yet, and the husband doesn't have much time, at most half a month, he will will become a..."
Seeing Su Ziyue's ashen expression, Mo Xiyi couldn't bear it, but continued to say: "The white-haired old man, whose body is exhausted to the extreme, is the end of his life."
Slap!
Su Ziyue's tears kept falling like beads with a broken thread, and hit the ground straight, but she didn't cry, and she didn't even have an expression on her face.
However, her expression of crying silently made Mo Xiyi feel a sense of despair...
Mo Xiyi tried to comfort her: "Madam, you..."
Su Ziyue interrupted him: "You said there are still fifteen days?"
"There are still fifteen days at most, but this is only an estimate. The time I can fully guarantee is ten days. If the husband can maintain a happy mood and there are no other accidents, fifteen days is also possible."
"I see." Su Ziyue nodded dully.
Whether it's ten days or fifteen days, it's a short time that makes Su Ziyue so uncomfortable that he can't breathe.
Too short.
However, even if it is short, isn't there still fifteen days? No matter how bad it is, there are still ten days.
Seeing Su Ziyue's expression of refusing to admit defeat, Mo Xiyi thought for a moment, and said, "Ma'am, there is another way, which is to get the formula of the K1LU73 virus. If you can get the formula, it will be half the battle, even if you can't." Immediately develop an antidote, and there is a way to control Mr.'s physical condition."
Regarding the formula of the K1LU73 virus, Mo Xiyi told Qin Muchen early in the morning.
However, it has been almost two months, not to mention the formula, Qin Muchen can't even find "K7" anywhere, let alone the antidote, and now Qin Muchen's condition is getting worse day by day, and it won't last for a few days.
Qin Muchen didn't find it, Su Ziyue is a woman, what can she do?
This is a way of life and a way of death.
Hearing this, Su Ziyue's eyes lit up instantly.
She was so excited that she tightened Mo Xiyi's clothes, and said loudly, "Just find the formula of the K1LU73 virus?"
Seeing Mo Xiyi's affirmative nod, Su Ziyue was instantly overjoyed.
She knew that it was impossible for someone as powerful as Qin Muchen to just wait for death.
Isn't Lin Enxue still in Qin Muchen's hands?
She can use Lin Enxue to threaten Lin Enyang, and ask Lin Enyang to find the formula of the K1LU73 virus.
Lin Enyang cares so much about Lin Enxue and has brains, so he will definitely be able to get the formula of the K1LU73 virus, definitely!
Su Ziyue didn't care to say goodbye to Mo Xiyi, so she took out her mobile phone and walked to the other side, dialing Lin Enyang's number while walking.
But the phone didn't work.
Once, twice, three times...
She didn't know how many times she had played, she was full of confidence from the beginning, but she was full of fear at the end.
Regardless of whether the call was connected or not, she yelled directly at the other end of the phone: "Lin Enyang, if you can't find the formula of the K1LU73 virus within ten days, just wait to collect Lin Enxue's body! Did you hear that! You There are only ten days, and one more day will not work!"