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Chapter 347 The father and son who pick up trash in the interstellar world

Chapter 347 Father and Son Picking Up Trash in the Interstellar 47

Author: Qingqingli acridine

Chapter 347 Father and Son Picking Up Trash in the Interstellar 47

Xia Qingzhu and Yunfei were studying how to treat Eve while making her happy every day.

Use a wheelchair to push her to the backyard, look at the garden, vegetable garden, and bask in the sun.

The person who was still responding suddenly became silent. He looked down and saw that the girl had fallen asleep.

At a vigorous age, he is like a patient who is dying soon.

"Eve, do you remember? The three of us met at that corner. Simon said that he will be back from vacation next month."

You must be good.

Yunfei was also unable to prevent her condition from worsening. He had not systematically learned medical skills and could only use pills and some superficial pharmacological combinations.

It would be fine if she was sick or poisoned, or even if she was born weak.

But for a person like this who is born without one gene, no matter how good he is, he can't make something out of nothing!

The only way to extend her life is to use elixirs to treat the symptoms rather than the root cause.

The direction of their current research is to let the body find a balance point.

…………

However, although both father and son tried their best to save her life, they could not keep her in the end.

Eve only survived for thirty-five more years and never woke up again. She was still in her prime in the interstellar world.

But even these thirty-five years are shocking enough.

After all, this is not a mental collapse, but a genetic congenital defect that cannot be reversed except by changing the body.

There are many types of genetic diseases among interstellar people, some are not fatal and some are fatal.

No one has ever been able to cure such a fatal disease. It can only stimulate vitality and put the patient in a state of recovery.

It is conceivable how many people came to the door of the Xia family and his son after this.

People with fatal flaws can live for more than thirty years, so wouldn't it be possible for those with non-fatal flaws to be cured?

For this possibility, how many people spend a lot of money to get a place for treatment?

Even if they can't be cured, just let them die later!

However, Yunfei refused and stated that the case could not be replicated.

All research information has been published on the Star Network, and those who need it can check it out by themselves.

After all, it is impossible to stay with a patient for more than thirty years.

If that person hadn't been Eve, she would never have received Xia Qingzhu's follow-up treatment for more than thirty years.

………

At the funeral, her mother saw off two family members one after another, crying so hard that she fainted several times.

Xia Qingzhu, wearing a black suit and a white flower on her chest, stood silently in front of her tombstone.

Next to him was Simon, whose blond hair was still brilliant, but his face was much more determined.

"Qingzhu, go back."

After all the mourners had left, they were the only ones left in front of the tombstone.

Xia Qingzhu said calmly: "You should go back first, I want to stay by myself for a while."

"good."

After everyone had left, he squatted down and arranged the bouquet in front of the tombstone.

Among the many black and white photos in the cemetery, her color photos are particularly eye-catching.

"Qingqing, actually I like to look pretty, but for so many years, I haven't considered myself a girl. Can you take the most beautiful photo for me?"

"Um."

But he didn't expect that this photo would actually become her last photo.

For more than thirty years, she has been a patient and he has been her exclusive therapist, and the two of them have been accompanying her all the time.

As time goes by, even the spiritual threads resonate with the other person's.

In the beginning, they were just close friends. I don’t know when the two of them started to have ambiguity.

You can read the other person's thoughts with just one look.

She never said she loved him in her life, and he didn't either.

Xia Qingzhu understood that she wanted to eliminate this defective gene in this generation so that no one would suffer in the future.

He respected her choice, so he stayed as a close friend throughout his life.

The wind is blowing...

The girl in the photo smiled warmly, and Xia Qingzhu's thoughts seemed to go back to those years in school.

She seemed to be invincible, controlling the mecha, standing up again and again, and being knocked down again and again.

The fact that the genetic disease started to attack so early may have something to do with her years of overexploitation in mental training.

But that is her most passionate career...

Xia Qingzhu gently touched the photo, then turned and left.

The wind blew away his last whisper that was too soft to be heard...

………

Since Eve's funeral, Yunfei has been paying attention to Xia Qingzhu's mood.

The cautious peeking look diluted the depression in Xia Qingzhu's heart.

For example, at this moment, he had to go out early to attend a defense meeting, so he got up before dawn to make lunch.

Suddenly I noticed that half of my head was exposed from the wall...

It almost scared him out of his body. If he hadn't experienced it many times, he really couldn't stand the stimulation.

"Come out, I see you."

Yunfei came out embarrassedly. There were obviously many fine lines on his face, but his expression at this moment was as awkward as a child who had been caught.

"If you don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing when you get up? You're getting older, so you have to pay attention to your schedule."

"???!!" Yun Fei's expression was filled with shock and heartache, "Son, you actually said that dad is old? That's too much! I will sever the father-son relationship with you for three days!!

It’s been a day since I’ve been able to coax you. I wonder if age is a taboo for uncles like us?

I am in my prime of life! Do you understand, in your prime of life?"

Xia Qingzhu was unmoved at all and continued to chop the minced meat in his hand, still with two knives...

"It just so happens that I didn't make your breakfast because I was worried that you would make trouble. Since we've broken off the relationship, I won't make any preparations. You can go to bed and wake up to buy some dry food."

What does it mean to shoot yourself in the foot? This is it.

Yunfei walked back to the room aggrievedly, turning back three times step by step, waiting for his son to call him.

It turned out that he really ignored him!

However, after returning to the room, the expression on his face returned to his calm look, and he lay leisurely on the bed.

He also complained to the system: "My son is getting older and less and less cute. I am afraid that he will not be able to think about it in the middle of the night! So I endured the sleepiness and started to care about him."

Alas, it’s hard to be a good person..."

The system was speechless and endured it again and again. Seeing that someone was already shaking his feet leisurely, he couldn't help but ask: "Does what you just said to them have anything to do with caring?"

"Of course it does matter! If he couldn't think about it and suddenly saw his old father who couldn't take care of himself, he would definitely stop thinking about it.

After all, he still has to take care of me, right?"

[Haha, just squeeze the mission Zaizai. When you fail the score, I will throw you to open up wasteland and seal your space, skills. 】

Humph, I won’t even give you a hoe to let you experience the dangers of the world.

Yunfei:...the system can’t be played.

After complaining, the system escapes. It cannot see that the host is more leisurely than it.

I can no longer tell who is the part-time worker...

(End of chapter)


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