After dinner, Mu Chu, Chu Xuanchi, Qiqi and Jiangnan, four people arrived at the back mountain.

The research on Nangong Xueer and Jie didn't know when it would end, so they could only come here early to wait.

Everyone was anxious, and no one was not worried about this report.

Perhaps, the one who is most open-minded is Jiangnan.

Life begins and ends, everything has a fixed number, so don’t think too much, let alone worry too much.

At 8:40 pm, the door of the laboratory finally opened.

The first person to meet Qi Mo. He was worried about Nangong Xueer's physical condition, so he kept waiting outside the door without leaving for a moment.

Seeing them coming out, he immediately stepped forward and helped Nangong Xueer.

"Yaya, how do you feel?"

Qiqi and Mu Chu also came up to meet him. Nangong Xueer straightened her waist, twisted her body, and broke free from Qi Mo's hand.

"I'm fine."

She stood firm and walked towards Qiqi.

Qiqi took her little hand forward and walked towards the hall with her.

Jiangnan and Chu Xuanchi were sitting in the hall waiting. The two of them said nothing, but just sat like this.

Maybe only they know the medicinal soup I drank today, what they felt like to have in their lives.

When the four people inside came out together, Nangong Xueer saw Jiangnan sitting here at a glance.

She thought he wouldn't wake up again, at least until the operation was successful.

I never expected that when they came out, he was already sitting here.

But now he woke up, which does not mean that his condition has improved.

Everyone sat down in the hall, and Qiqi also sat back to Jiangnan.

She looked at Nangong Xueer and Jie sitting opposite her and nodded.

Jie didn't say anything, but Nangong Xueer looked at Jiangnan with a look of embarrassment before looking back at her.

Qiqi stretched out his little hand and held Jiangnan's big palm.

"Yaya, what are the research results? Just say it directly."

When she said this, her little hand holding Jiangnan tightened a little bit again.

Jiang Nan stretched out another big palm, gently touched her little head, and comforted her in turn.

Nangong Xueer pursed her lips before whispering: "The damaged cells in Brother Jiangnan's head have begun to deteriorate and have been transferred to a certain extent."

"No wonder my senior brother woke up and his eyes recovered a little bit of his vision." Qiqi continued.

"What? Can Brother Jiangnan see the eyes?"

After hearing her words, Nangong Xueer suddenly became surprised, but this surprise lasted for a few seconds.

"Yes, when I woke up this afternoon, I found that I could see some."

Nangong Xueer suppressed her excitement and nodded.

"Well, there is also a possibility, because the cell transfer may not be able to be used, but..."

She calmed down and continued, "But, this is not necessarily a good thing."

"In order to prevent it from moving, we must immediately perform surgery to take out the bad cells and generate new cells to replenish them."

“How successful is the surgery?”

Qiqi himself has estimated that the operation must be carried out immediately.

However, she was also worried that the success rate might not be high.

“Success rate…”

Nangong Xueer turned her head and looked at Jie, Jie looked back at her and nodded gently.

She looked at Qiqi again and whispered: "The success rate is less than 50%.

"If Brother Jiangnan had a strong enough will during the operation, he might be able to make his success rate close to 50%.

"Fifty percent?" Qiqi said hoarsely.

"Well, at most, it's only 50%.

The success rate of surgery is less than 50%, which seems difficult for everyone to accept, but there is no way to do anything about it.

Such a conclusion must have been carefully inferred, and everyone will have almost no questions.

There was a silence in the hall, and no one knew what to say now.pugf

Such dead silence made everyone feel uncomfortable, just as the air around them was also condensed, making people start to feel difficult for breathing.

“I’m willing to undergo surgery.”

Jiangnan's voice didn't sound very heavy, but she felt relieved.

Everyone looked at him at the same time, and their hearts felt different.

Chu Xuanchi casually flirted with the long hair on his forehead and finally spoke: "When will the surgery be done?"

Nangong Xueer pulled her eyes on him and said seriously: "The faster the surgery, the better. Of course, we also need some time to prepare."

She stretched out the long index and looked at the ring again before saying, "It will take about three days to prepare."

Chu Xuan nodded. In three days, maybe they would do something.

Qiqi looked up at him and screamed softly: "Xuanchi..."

"If we can restore Haijiao's spiritual energy, perhaps Haijiao and Tianya can help our senior brother."

"Um."

He nodded, that's what he thought of.

Qiqi has told him about the piano score in the past two days. Perhaps, this is really a good way to restore the spiritual energy of the Cape.

However, you must use it carefully, after all, these two are the most important people to you.

Mu Chu didn't say anything, maybe he had guessed this result long ago.

In fact, Chu Xuanchi also knew it, but he had to wait for Nangong Xueer to confirm it again.

Such a discussion didn't last long and then dispersed.

Nangong Xueer and Jie worked hard for twenty-four hours, and no one wanted to affect their rest anymore.

When everyone left, Jie leaned directly on the sofa and closed his eyes.

Seeing that everyone was leaving, Xiao Cui immediately appeared outside the gate.

He glanced inside the door and the ring seemed to be asleep.

Although Mr. Jie's safety has been better protected, she was still left to protect him.

On the one hand, it means Mr. But on the other hand, it is also her own.

For a man of such a successful person, the gentleman will definitely have many things to do.

He was not under his side to take care of him, so his life would definitely not be guaranteed.

So before the husband could assign his own tasks, she had already asked him to continue to stay and take care of the ring.

Xiao Cui knew that Mr. Jie and Miss Nangong were doing research inside, but they had never come out.

Knowing that they were out, Xiao Cui had already prepared hot water and prepared a table of delicious hot meals as soon as possible.

I originally thought that when everyone left, Mr. Jie could have a good meal, take a hot bath, and have a good rest.

But unexpectedly, as soon as the person left, he fell asleep on the sofa.

It's winter now, it's almost ten o'clock in the evening, the temperature outside is very low, and it's not much different even indoors.

Xiao Cui walked in carefully and wanted to help quit the air conditioner in the room.

She walked to the coffee table and was about to reach out to pick up the remote control.

Suddenly, a low voice rang out from my ears.
Chapter completed!