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Chapter 362 Guaranteed Life But Recovery

Chapter 362 Guaranteed Life But Recovery
Pan Zimu and the beautiful teacher looked at each other. The corner of the beautiful teacher's mouth curled up, and she smiled coquettishly. She reached out and patted Han Ling's shoulder, "It took us so long to come out, we must be fine!"

If Pan Zimu hadn't rescued Han Zhixin a little in the car last night, they might have gone into the isolation room last night, and they would have come out in less than an hour.

On the contrary, the longer he stayed inside, it must mean that the virus on Han Zhixin's body was suppressed and he could be fine for the time being.

Teacher Meiren's words made everyone in the room breathe a sigh of relief.

Han Jin also couldn't wait to stand up and walked in front of Pan Zimu, obviously very happy, but now he was a little serious, "Zimu, I thank you for saving Xiaoxin's life, but you can tell me one thing Well? Xiaoxin, can you still recover?"

If what happened last night hadn't happened, Han Jin was sure that Han Zhixin would be fine, but after last night and the long wait.

He couldn't believe it.

After all, life and death are impermanent, which is something no one dares to say for sure.

The expressions of Han Ling and Han Zhicheng, who were still smiling at first, also turned down in an instant, "Yes, Big Brother Pan, can my little brother recover?"

"I... not sure." Pan Zimu lowered his eyes slightly, and a trace of complicated emotions flashed in his eyes.

Han Jin was stunned, with a dazed expression on his face. Pan Zimu is a genius in terms of viruses, but he actually said that he was not sure, then...

The beauty teacher sighed slightly, reached out and tapped Han Ling's forehead, "Little girl, you don't have to be afraid. We're just not sure if your little brother will recover, but we can at least guarantee his survival."

Han Ling's face was pale, her body trembled unconsciously, and she forced a smile, "Teacher, my little brother, how might he recover?"

"It depends on a person's good luck. If it is good, it may become a medicine pot for a lifetime, and the body functions will travel on business trips, and the body will suffer from cramps and pains on rainy and cloudy days!" Come out, what emotions are contained in it.

But anyone who knows her well knows that there is a bit of anger, a bit of emotion, and a bit of regret in Teacher Meiren's words.

Han Zhicheng was silent. His younger brother, despite his virtue, lived happily and was healthy.

It's just that something like this will happen in the future...

"Then teacher, what if it's not good!" Qing Xiuxiu, who was sitting on the sofa beside her, slowly stood up.

For the first time, Qingxiuxiu's face was frighteningly cold.

Everyone was stunned, even Tian Ziyue didn't expect Qing Xiuxiu to ask this topic.

Teacher Meiren looked directly at Qingxiuxiu, very serious and serious, "If it's not good, you all have to be prepared! He may not live for five years!"

The tone was very slow, but it made everyone's heart tremble.

Especially Han Jin and Han Ling.

"No, my little brother is still so young, how could he not survive five years!" Han Ling grabbed Pan Zimu's neck, "Brother Pan, tell me if what the teacher said is true! Guaranteed to live?! Since you can guarantee to live, why don't you promise to let my little brother live for decades."

Pan Zimu, "..."

He was originally a reticent character, but now he finds that he can't say anything.

"What is this? Answer me!" Han Ling blushed unconsciously, "Answer me, Brother Pan, you can guarantee that my little brother will live for decades."

However, Pan Zimu only said two words, "Sorry."

With the knowledge he has learned, plus the teacher!They can guarantee that Han Zhixin survived, but they can't guarantee how he will recover.

He recovered well, but he was only plagued by minor illnesses, and serious illnesses continued!But if the recovery is not good, whether he can live for five years is still a problem.

Han Ling let go of Pan Zimu's collar, "I'm sorry." She buried her head deeply, and tears fell inexplicably, "I'm sorry, Brother Pan, I also know that you are doing your best, but I'm sorry, I just... It's just... I don't want my little brother to die so early."

Five years is too little time.And she didn't want to see her little brother live in such pain.

Han Zhicheng reached out and patted Han Ling's back, and directly held Han Ling in his arms.

The silent weeping, the forbearing shoulders, and the trembling body.

Looking at this scene, Qing Xiuxiu knew that what she asked was cruel, but if she didn't say anything, Han Zhixin would be in great pain if any danger appeared in the future.

At least I know now, and I have a plan in mind.

That's why Qing Xiuxiu asked just now, but the beautiful teacher would answer the same.

To be honest, doctors and virus experts all have one heart, that is to save lives!
Especially Pan Zimu, Pan Zimu didn't want Han Zhixin to die, but he couldn't get rid of the poison at all, and felt more uncomfortable than anyone else.

"Brother Pan, when will Han Xiaoxin wake up? When can we go in and see him?" Tian Ziyue who was on the side interrupted the atmosphere.

It's too depressing, and it's too uncomfortable.

Pan Zimu looked sideways at Tian Ziyue, but didn't answer Tian Ziyue's topic, turned around and walked away. Instead of thinking about it now, he should completely unlock the virus earlier, so as to treat the symptoms and root causes.

Isn't it just that the virus has penetrated into the body, and it can't be solved at all? !Just kidding, the virus he made was hit on those virus people, how could it not be solved!
Tian Ziyue frowned, sighing helplessly.

Teacher Meiren looked at Tian Ziyue, "He will wake up tonight, and he can go in to see when he wakes up, but put on the isolation suit and throw away all the particularly irritating items on his body."

After finishing speaking, the beauty teacher also turned around and left.

A few people stayed behind, and Han Jin looked sideways at the two brothers and sisters behind him, and waved, "You guys haven't slept all night, go to bed early."

Han Ling didn't speak, but Han Zhicheng stopped Han Ling and left.

He was afraid that Han Ling would lose control.

Looking at the walking back, Han Jin rubbed the center of his brows, feeling irritated.

I originally thought that I would stop coaxing when I was young, but how did I encounter such a thing when I was middle-aged?It's so annoying, so disgusting!

"Uncle Han, don't think about it, you go to sleep too." Tian Ziyue and Chen Bao walked over.

The two held Han Jin's arm with one hand at the same time, Tian Ziyue smiled softly, "Go to sleep, wait until you fall asleep, and have a good conversation with Han Zhixin at night."

"Okay." Han Jin nodded, and murmured a smile at the corner of his mouth, but he couldn't hide his sadness.

Little brat, you can wait!I'm cleaning you up tonight! ! !

I can live for another few decades. If you leave at will, I will wait to go there and let you know what a fist is!

Qing Xiuxiu was the only one left in this room, looking around, she was left alone, and sighed helplessly.

To be honest, she understands the mood of everyone in the Han family. From a sidelines perspective, even if Han Zhixin can live for five years, he will still make money. After all, the virus man he met last night is simply terrifyingly strong.

There are so many of them singled out a man, it's embarrassing to say it.

"Xiu Xiu, where are you going now?" Han Zhicheng came out and asked Qing Xiuxiu, with no expression of joy or anger.

Qing Xiuxiu opened her hands, "I don't sympathize with you, it's just..."

Before she finished speaking, the next second, she felt her body being hugged tightly, and saw Han Zhicheng's head resting on her shoulder.

The originally cold voice was a bit depressed and uncomfortable, "Thank you."

"Worry." Qing Xiuxiu felt that she was hugged, and unconsciously stretched out her hand to return Han Zhicheng, "You always say thank you, is it worth it for this little thing?! Han Zhicheng, don't worry, Han Zhixin is a scourge. He has been a scourge for thousands of years, and he has always relied on his pretty face to scold me all his life. I hate him to death! He still bullies such a kind person like me.

The woman's voice is not gentle, but it is particularly pleasant to the ears, which makes people feel satisfied.

Han Zhicheng hugged him tightly and hummed.

Qing Xiuxiu stopped talking, only felt a burst of coolness on her neck, and unconsciously narrowed her eyes.

There seemed to be a bit of discomfort in my heart.

Don't be sad, Han Zhicheng, your brother will definitely survive.

Why does my heart hurt so much.

Han Ling lay on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, her mind was full of Han Zhixin's usual actions.

Forget it, don't think about it!
Maybe her little brother is not necessarily five years old, maybe stupid people have stupid blessings, and may have to take medicine for a lifetime, but so what!It's better to die than to live, it's definitely fine.

The phone vibrated quietly.

Han Ling picked up the phone casually, it turned out to be a blind date message from a certain stage!Oh, blind date... Han Ling seemed to have reacted, dialed out the phone, found Qing Anyou and dialed directly, "Hello, sister Anyou?"

"Yeah, how is Xiaoxin?"

The corner of Han Ling's mouth was bitter, "Brother Pan said that he can guarantee that my little brother will survive, but he can't guarantee that my brother will recover completely?"

"What do you mean?" Qing Anyou's voice became tense instantly.

Originally lying on the bed at first, he sat up in an instant.

"Lingling, what does Zimu mean, please tell me in detail."

What does it mean that full recovery cannot be guaranteed?
Han Ling's voice was very sad, as if it could be transmitted through the mobile phone, "If it's good, maybe you will be plagued by minor illnesses for a lifetime, and you will continue to suffer from serious illnesses, and your body will suffer from severe throbbing pains on rainy and cloudy days! And if it's not good... five years time will not live."

Suddenly, Qing Anyou was stunned.

The phone slipped down unconsciously, staring blankly at the dropped phone, slowly lowered his head, his voice trembling unconsciously, "Did even Zimu say there is no way?"

(End of this chapter)

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