Seeing Lin Yan following Dai Chun, Xu Minghai was leaving together.
Wen Zhi'an's clear eyes were staring straight at his back. Wen Xiuyong couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this scene.
A girl can't help her father.
He sighed: "If you want to follow, just go."
What else can be done?
No girl would be able to stand up to such a brat!
Frankly speaking, although my precious daughter was a little unhappy when he saw eye-to-eye with him, I really couldn't find anything wrong with her over this period of time.
Responsible, responsible, capable, talented, promising, motivated, and handsome——
Nonsence!
Increase others' ambition and destroy your own prestige!
Wen Xiuyong refused to continue to list Lin’s advantages!
All in all, he quite approves of Lin Yan and doesn't want to try to beat the mandarin ducks. The only thing he wants to criticize is that he is a little too courageous.
He recalled the previous scene when the bomb on his body was about to explode. Even if Lin Yan successfully rescued him, he still felt lingering fear.
This is simply too risky.
When Wen Zhi'an heard her father's words, she was startled at first, then her cheeks turned red to her ears, and she lowered her head and did not dare to look at anyone.
Did you act...too obvious?
There is a feeling of guilty conscience.
She secretly glanced at her father and felt that he seemed to be serious, so she became bolder: "Then I'll leave."
I couldn't hide it anyway, so I just ignored it. After finishing speaking, I followed him with brisk steps.
Jiang Long looked at this scene and blinked, what's going on?
What's going on with that guy and Professor Wen's daughter?
Amazing.
He looked at Wen Xiuyong and let out a long sigh. He didn't know why he wanted to laugh, and said, "Professor Wen, let me take you back to rest."
Wen Xiuyong nodded and said, "Team leader Lao Jiang is here."
Lin Yan was walking normally when suddenly a pretty figure followed him and stood side by side.
Didn't look at him, just looked at the road ahead.
Her skin looked fragile under the light, her lingering blush looked like the fading sunset, and her cherry-colored lips were slightly pursed.
Push back the hair that has been blown by the wind on your chest.
None of them spoke, and the atmosphere was very quiet, but Lin Yan looked at their shadows stretched by the light in front of him, and at that moment he really felt that there was another heart exuding warmth that was about to squeeze into his chest.
He didn't resist, he just thought, it turns out that one can really meet such a lovely person in his life.
Came to the hospital.
There were many wounded people in the hospital, and the doctors and nurses were almost spinning around. Lin Yan watched them moaning in pain unconsciously in a coma, looking at their limbs stained red with blood, without saying a word, with tears flashing in his eyes.
What they carry is the great future of the country, the pots and pans for every household, the health and happiness of the world, and the dark clouds of the world.
It is for such pure ideals and for tomorrow to still be sunny.
Only then was he willing to spend his last bullet and roar his last cry.
This is not a great mission from the sky as in the story, but the same ordinary people who want to use their body to stand up to the sky and the earth.
But this is war after all.
After a long time, they walked out of the hospital.
Dai Chun felt very heavy. He had seen such scenes too many times over the years, but he still couldn't let go. Whenever he saw the young names engraved on the inscription, he would know that manpower is sometimes poor.
No matter what, it can only be like this.
Lin Yan also saw Liu Mingxuan, Bu Xiangyang, and Li Tao in the hospital. They were all in terrible condition and felt very uncomfortable.
Dai Chun patted him on the shoulder: "They are all good people, and so are you. Don't think too much, it will get better."
"Lin Yan, now I have to give you a task."
"Send the girl back safely, then go back and wash your face, have a good sleep, and leave the rest to us, you know?"
Lin Yan stood at attention and saluted: "Yes, Chief!"
Dai Chun nodded, and then left with Xu Minghai.
The entrance of the hospital.
Wen Zhi'an looked at Lin Yan's lost look, his heart clenched slightly, he hugged him and said softly: "Are you sad?"
Lin Yan sorted out his emotions and whispered: "Maybe I'm not used to it yet. War has always been like this."
"But it won't always be like this."
He looked up at the night sky with a serious look on his face and said word by word: "I will change everything with my own hands."
Wen Zhi'an's eyes showed wonder, and he did not comfort him anymore, but just hugged his arms harder.
…
The second day, afternoon.
A black flying saucer-shaped fighter plane landed slowly and its door opened.
Eight people came out, headed by Jia Yi, as well as another planet-level councilor and six high-level gods of war.
Dai Chun called.
If they are warriors from other forces, they will be collectively called "Members". This is the identity of the God of War. As they are in the same camp, they will be commensurate with their internal positions.
It's like the inspector or supervisor of an extreme martial arts gym.
Jia Yi asked immediately: "Have the casualties been counted?"
Dai Chun spoke in a serious tone: "Yesterday alone, we sacrificed 6,532 soldiers, as well as the two gods of war Liu Fu and Chen Zhao, and the situation of many wounded is not optimistic."
It can't be said to be tragic.
Chen Zhao, a junior god of war, was in charge of the laboratory at the time, but he died under the mental attack of the black cat before he noticed the abnormality in Professor Wu's identity.
A sad look appeared on Jia Yi's face. Every war god is a precious treasure of mankind, and those more than 6,000 soldiers represent the pain of more than 6,000 families.
"Take me to see the wounded."
A group of them went to the hospital.
Dai Chun said: "Those survivors who came into close contact with lord-level monsters and the 76th Regiment's explosion positions were in very bad condition. I asked the doctor, and he said that unless there was auxiliary treatment with water of life, it would be difficult to survive."
Jia Yi looked at the wounded everywhere, was silent for a while, and then asked: "Approximately how many doses of water of life are needed to cure them?"
Dai Chun called the doctor directly.
The doctor estimated for a while and said: "If the water of life is diluted, combined with surgery and drug treatment, it will take about nine parts to keep them all alive, but there will be huge sequelae."
"If you want them to fully recover, you may need 17 copies."
The market price of 17 copies of eau-de-vie exceeds 500 billion, and there are very few reserves of eau-de-vie, which will almost empty the existing reserves.
If something happens again in the future, without the Water of Life, the life of a God of War or even a planet-level powerhouse may be threatened.
The existence of top strong men is too important.
Jia Yi made the final decision: "I will make arrangements now and have seventeen portions of water of life delivered immediately. You must make them all healthy and well."
The doctor was a little shocked by the courage of the man in front of him and solemnly said: "Don't worry, we will do our best."
"Yeah." Jia Yi nodded and said, "Go and do your work."
The doctor goes about his work.
The hook-nosed man next to Jia Yi looked worried: "In this case, our ability to deal with risks will be greatly reduced."
Jia Yi replied: "Zhu Xi, please ask someone to contact the United States. We are willing to use money to buy it. How much can they give us?"
Zhu Xi smiled bitterly: "30 billion is okay, but the United States has always controlled the outflow of the water of life. They are only willing to accept the replacement transaction of chalcedony. After all, they are not short of money."
"If you can sell us two or three copies, it will be a huge success."
Two or three servings are too little.
Jia Yi thought for a while, then looked back at Wen Xiuyong: "Professor Wen, is there any progress in the extraction process of coenzyme R3V? I heard from Dean Hong that you are studying a new process for microbial fermentation production and have achieved certain results.
"
Chalcedony is a potion that can increase the speed of cultivation and even partially affect cultivation talent. It uses coenzyme R3V as the main component and is prepared using medical instruments obtained from ruins.
However, each portion of chalcedony requires a high cost of coenzyme R3V, and the current coenzyme R3V production line has limited capacity, resulting in very low output of chalcedony. It also needs to be used internally, and there is no way to replace it with the United States.
So much so that the first marketed drug of coenzyme R3V, "X Gene Capsules", has been out of stock for a long time.
The United States has the Water of Life, and the Ultimate Martial Arts Hall has Dragon's Blood. The importance of such strange treasures to the forces is self-evident.
In the past, there was no such unique and unique treasure, so there were many constraints in development. However, after the emergence of chalcedony, there was a significant improvement.
However, the development of scientific research does not happen overnight, and there are still big problems with the production capacity of coenzyme R3V.
Wen Xiuyong said: "There are still many technical difficulties in microbial fermentation production. There is no way to mass-produce it yet. I will try my best."
Jia Yi didn't have too many expectations. After all, if there was a technological breakthrough on Wen Xiuyong's side, he should have known about such an important thing.
At this time, a young voice sounded.
"If it is about the production capacity of coenzyme R3V, I am confident that it can be solved."