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Chapter 2127

Chapter 2127

"Based on the treatment of dialysis and blood transfusion, how long do you think you can wait for the antidote?"

The leading doctor replied: "The blood type provided by the prince is completely consistent with Mrs. Bo's blood type, and there is no rejection. It can control the spread of toxins for at least five days.

However, after five days, the toxin may develop immunity and fail to achieve treatment and control effects, causing another collapse.

In addition, the person receiving blood transfusion cannot exceed the amount of blood transfusion."

In other words, five days is the best time for treatment, and the antidote must be completed at this time.

Bo Zhanye's eyebrows were deep, and he looked at Fu Yiqian: "You were responsible for asking people to find the antidote before. Do you have any news?"

Fu Yiqian said solemnly: "There is no news. I asked ten times today and found out that the antidote has disappeared.

But don’t worry, even if I dig mountains and forests, dig soil into the sea, I will let the creek find it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up tall and walked out, obviously giving orders again.

Bo Zhanye rubbed his eyebrows with his long hands. After a second of silence, he looked at the doctor: "If the antidote can't be found, is there any other way?"

A group of people were silent.

Such a depressing atmosphere made Bo Zhanye immediately angry:

"Don't you think of a second backup plan? Don't you guys just wait and watch my wife die if you can't wait for the antidote?"

Cold, serious, angry.

The doctors were startled and trembled: "No, Master Jiu. We didn't mean that."

"You are also involved in the study of this case, which is also a joint cooperation between the institute and our medical school. We are well aware of the stubbornness and seriousness of this toxin, and we have really tried our best."

"Being able to save Mrs. Bo's life for five days is already the biggest miracle."

"But don't worry, Mr. Jiu, you are right. We should indeed find a second option as a backup. Even if it cannot completely detoxify, we must delay the time again to stabilize the condition and wait for the antidote."

"Okay, whatever your medical needs are, our research institute will fully cooperate and never let anything happen to our teacher's wife!"

"Teacher Bo, don't worry. We have created so many research miracles in the past, and we will definitely be able to do it this time."

"Yes, Teacher Bo, I know you are worried about Master Niang, and so are we."

Facing the words of discussion and comfort, Bo Zhanye took a deep breath: "I'm sorry just now, you go and do your work first."

"It's Master Jiu."

A group of people retreated one after another.

Bo Zhanye sat in the large discussion room, rubbed his eyebrows again, took out a cigarette, lit it, took two deep puffs, then put it in the ashtray, got up, washed his hands, put on gloves and glasses, and entered the personal laboratory in person.

In front of Fu Xixi, he was calm, calm and rational.

But behind the scenes, he was involved in discussions and development, anxious and worried.

After all, once there is no cure, Fu Xixi will be lost forever...

...

In another treatment room.

As a blood transfusion recipient, Lan Jiao had been receiving blood transfusions for several days. At this moment, her face became thinner and pale, and her body became thinner.

Because of her blood type, there was no disrespect or requirement for her, so that she could walk around in the treatment room.

While walking, she accidentally saw Bo Zhanye in the laboratory.

Just like before, he is still so dignified, handsome and unattainable.

Especially the white coat he wore today and the black glasses on his face added a sense of abstinence.

Before meeting her, she hated him and even thought that if he did it again, she would never fall in love with him again.

However, after seeing him again, she discovered that this man had magical powers that made people fall in love with him and fly to the flames like moths.

She was tempted again, not hating him, only hating herself for not getting him.

Bo Zhanye felt a strange gaze, turned around subconsciously, and then saw——

Lan Jiao standing at the door.


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