How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

No matter how surprised.

Xu Shanhe and Wang Heping suppressed everyone's disbelief and asked Dr. Wei to prepare quickly.

After all, Yecheng has created too many miracles.

Controllable nuclear fusion, main battle tanks, including the recently proposed nuclear-powered rockets, manned spacecraft, moon landing mining projects...

It can be said that there seems to be nothing this guy can't do.

As long as he brings it up, it means he is completely sure!

Otherwise, how could Ye Cheng have survived the nuclear radiation?

Seeing that he had received permission from these two big guys, Dr. Wei didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore and hurriedly prepared everything.

But he was just worried.

Can Mr. Song survive these four hours?

……

In the bedroom.

Even though Song Lian was on the verge of death, he still looked puzzled.

Child, what did you...just say?

Doing an open surgery here to remove my tumor?

No way, kid.

If it could be done, I would have had the surgery a month ago, so why delay it until today.

Your body knows it.

Cancer cells have spread all over the body and there is no surgical value.

Why don't we use this last moment to have a chat and talk about our future aspirations?

When Song Lian was about to speak again, he was stopped by Ye Cheng.

He said: "Mr. Song! Stop talking and save some strength."

"After I finish the operation on you, let's chat slowly. We can chat for days or nights!"

Song Lian showed a bitter smile.

Why bother, kid.

I'm going to die, so why bother letting me suffer like this?

But since Ye Cheng wants to try, there’s no harm in giving it a try.

Unfortunately, I don’t know if I can survive four hours.

Even if I hold on, I'm afraid I won't be able to get off the operating table.

Ye Cheng came closer and lowered his voice.

"Mr. Song! I have recently developed a space nuclear-powered mine cart that can collect large amounts of lunar soil and extract the helium three elements in it to achieve fully controllable nuclear fusion in Dragon Kingdom!"

"I wonder, are you interested in building it yourself?"

what did you say?

Song Lian, who was originally dying, suddenly widened his eyes.

Nuclear powered space minecart?

Harvesting helium-3 on the moon?

Fully realize controllable nuclear fusion?

These few words were like a shot in the arm, restoring some vitality to Song Lian.

He opened his mouth and couldn't wait to ask what was going on.

Why have I only stayed in Kyoto for more than a month and you have caused so many things?

Does Wang Heping know, do the people above know.

If this is true, how could I, Song Lian, be willing to die now!

The old man even squeezed Ye Cheng's hand so tightly that Ye Cheng felt pain.

"Haha, Mr. Song, don't get excited. ..."

It seems that giving people hope can create miracles.

Seeing that this trick worked, Ye Cheng continued to laugh.

"That's not all! There are also nuclear-powered tanks, nuclear-powered aircraft, and even a nuclear-powered space carrier that belongs exclusively to the Dragon Kingdom!"

"Old General, you have to live well and watch the Dragon Kingdom fly into the sky with your own eyes!"

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Not only the space mine car project, but also nuclear-powered rockets, nuclear-powered aircraft, and even nuclear-powered tanks?

The more Song Lian listened, the more excited he became, as if he had drank some fairy wine, and his whole body was rejuvenated.

He sucked in oxygen and stared at Ye Cheng, fearing that the other party was deceiving him and drawing a huge picture for himself.

"Ye...Ye Cheng, you..."

"Don't believe it, Mr. Song! Just wait. Since it has lasted for so long, why not hold on for another four hours?"

"Whether it's true or not, you'll know it all in a few hours."

Ye Cheng patted the old man's body to stop him from continuing to speak, and said: "I'm going to prepare and have some food! When we finish eating, let's start the operation!"

Ye Cheng smiled and left the bedroom.

He understood that Song Lian had the greatest expectations.

Under this expectation, there was no problem in holding on until the operation started.

As long as the operation starts, he is sure to completely save Song Lian.

Ye Cheng left the bedroom and saw a room full of military uniformed men again.

Everyone came closer in fear, wanting to ask but not daring to ask anything, looking at themselves with scornful eyes.

No one knows what kind of madness Ye Cheng is going to get.

Surgery to save lives?

Brother, this has nothing to do with your professionalism.

"Haha! Just wait, everyone, I'm going to have a meal and I'll be back later!"

However, Ye Cheng did not explain or talk nonsense. He greeted his future father-in-law, Su Fenggu, and Su Qinghe, Zhao Yazhen, mother and son, who were standing at the door and did not dare to come in, to go downstairs.

The four of them flew all night from Yun Province and stayed up almost all night.

He didn't even bother to eat or drink. Since he rarely had four hours to prepare, he didn't want to take a break.

Especially Yecheng.

In the afternoon, he would give Song Lian a large amount of blood transfusion to kill the cancer cells, so he would naturally need to replenish energy.

After all, who wants to chew on donkey-hide gelatin and ginseng every time? Those things are so unpalatable.

The four of them left hand in hand under the gaze of everyone.

Just after walking out of the unit door.

Su Fenggu still moved closer to Ye Cheng and murmured in a low voice.

"No! Let's just say, Ye Cheng, are you really reliable? Do you know how to do surgery? Or do you want to do laparotomy? Stop making trouble. If you say you can build a nuclear bomb, I will believe it. But you can do surgery. …”

Su Fenggu feels like a fantasy.

Not only him, but even Su Qinghe couldn't believe that Ye Cheng knew medical knowledge.

Ye Cheng laughed when he saw that his future father-in-law and Qing He both looked disbelieving.

If I wanted to, with my current level of brain development, I could learn all human knowledge by myself.

And this knowledge occupies very little brain capacity.

But he was too lazy to explain anything to Su Fenggu and the others.

He just smiled and leaned into my father-in-law's ear.

"Shhh...I can't do it! Uncle! But have you forgotten? If everything is uncertain, ask Baidu! I just opened a monthly subscription membership of Baidu Library, which contains detailed abdominal dissection tutorials."

"Ah You……"

Su Fenggu was completely stunned.

How dare you do a laparotomy on my teacher after watching Baidu tutorials?

"Hahaha!"

Seeing Su Laodeng's confused look, Ye Cheng walked forward with a smile.

He even grabbed Su Qinghe's little hand in front of Su Fenggu and Zhao Yazhen, making the girl's face blush.

and many more!

You still hold my daughter’s hand!

Su Laoden's blood pressure immediately rose!

"Fenggu, haha, believe this kid! Has he not created many miracles?"

Wife Zhao Yazhen looked at the golden couple walking in front, smiling so hard that she couldn't even open her eyes.

With such an excellent son-in-law, what else is there to doubt?

"No...daughter-in-law..."

"He said he could pick off the moon for our daughter. Do you believe it?" Su Fenggu said angrily.

"I believe!"

Su Fenggu:……

The old man completely collapsed.

The two women of the Su family were completely ruined, and I was the only one left struggling to support them.

Seeing his daughter and his bastard son-in-law walking away, he hurriedly took his wife to catch up.

But who would have expected that just after taking two steps, his expression changed and he stood there.

But Ye Cheng and his daughter Qing He were stopped.

The man was about forty years old, with pointed eyebrows and starry eyes, tall and tall. He was wearing an executive jacket and had his hair neatly combed back.

They were all very handsome. After stopping Ye Cheng and Su Qinghe, they were all smiles.

"Mr. Ye!"

"What a coincidence, I actually saw you again in Kyoto!"

"Are you busy today? How about a favor and a light meal together?"

hum!

Su Fenggu's head exploded.

Who is this person?

Especially when I look at the other person's appearance, I always feel like I've seen him before, and he looks very familiar.

and many more!

He finally remembered.

In recent years, I can see each other on CCTV News Network almost every day...

No, the figure of the other party's father.

The two of them were almost cut out of the same mold.

Su Fenggu blurted out in shock.

"You are... Kyoto writer, Wen Haohe!"