Qin Jingyu returned to the laboratory. Tang Qingan and the others were already eating the lunch boxes they had brought back. Seeing her return, he said, "Fortunately, I guessed that you wouldn't be dragged to dinner by Director Sun, so I specially left one for you."

She temporarily threw the book on the stool next to her. She didn't feel hungry at first, but now she smelled the aroma of rice and suddenly felt hungry. "Thanks."

Zhao Xin came over with a lunch box, "Hey, didn't Sun Dong take you to eat?"

Qin Jingyu: "——!"

Pulled, but she ran fast.

Changing the subject: “How was the biological material inventory going?”

When talking about biological materials, Zhao Xin became even more happy, "It's all together. When my friend brings the remaining materials over tomorrow, I will make the blood pump and valve. I am faster than you, so you have to work hard." "

Tang Qing'an: "Professor Zhao, are you afraid that we will hold you back?"

Zhao Xin: "Hey, I didn't say that."

Qin Jingyu listened to their banter and gradually forgot about the book.

However, from the current point of view, the nervous system chip is indeed the most difficult part, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are holding back.

But fortunately, she and Tang Qing'an are both eager to learn and strive to be strong throughout their lives. Even if they are sleeping in the research and development room, they will never admit that they are lagging behind.

In the remaining nearly a month, she and Tang Qing'an almost lived in the R&D room except for going home to change clothes. Professor Chen's pulsating blood flow test was completed the fastest, followed by Professor Zhao Xin's heart structural valve. .

The two-month deadline is about to expire. The countdown time is only the last week.

886: [Ding! Warm reminder, the black technology heart drawing counts down to self-destruction, and the remaining time is 7 days! 】

With seven days left, Qin Jingyu looked at the half-completed chips on the table and saw that it was too late!

It's just that God doesn't fulfill people's wishes.

Her research and development of the artificial heart went smoothly, but bad news frequently came from Zhonghai City.

It was Aunt Chen who conveyed to her everything about Jiang Jibai's current situation in the hospital.

But in recent days, the people who sent her messages and called her were Lin Shen and Professor Jiang.

Their meaning was very vague, allowing her to take a trip back to Zhonghai City recently.

The purpose of going back is self-evident, Jiang Jibai is about to die.

As early as three days ago, Jiang Jibai had been transferred to the intensive care unit and put on e Temporarily replaces cardiopulmonary function.

In fact, they are just half human, half ghost but not ghost.

In the morning, Professor Jiang just called and asked her to return to Zhonghai City.

Because Xiaobai didn't have many friends, it was just her and Lin Shen, hoping to see her one last time.

She could only hear the voice but not see the person. She could imagine that Professor Jiang had been guarding Jiang Jibai during this period. Under the fear that he would die at any time, and that the man with white hair would send the man with black hair at any time, Professor Jiang felt in his heart. Even people will age rapidly no matter how much pressure they bear.

Professor Jiang said on the other end of the phone: "Jingyu, I know why you returned to the Imperial City. I'm very grateful to you, but it's too late. It's really too late. I see him spending less and less time awake every day. He has to be put on a ventilator to barely open his eyes, and I really don’t want him to suffer this kind of torture anymore.”

Qin Jingyu's nose felt a little sore when he heard this, "Grandpa Jiang, give me one last week. Tell Xiaobai that he will wait for me for the last week."

Jiang Yuantao's voice was choked up, "It's not that I don't give you time, it's that time is not up to us. My child, please come back when you have time."

It wasn't that he didn't believe in the boy, but how could he create an artificial heart in two months? The most advanced artificial heart in the world was already in the hospital, and it couldn't extend Xiaobai's life.

This may be their fate!

After hanging up the phone, Lin Shen also called her at noon, "Qin Jingyu, Xiaobai's situation is not optimistic. Even if he is put on ECMO, his life will be in danger at any time. I don't care what you are doing in the Imperial City, if you really take Xiaobai If you are a friend in vain, then return to Zhonghai City as soon as possible."

"Hey, why are you dazed? It's already one o'clock. Let's go back." Tang Qing'an patted the young man's shoulder.

Only then did the latter come back to her senses from her memories. She looked at the time and before she knew it, she was busy until early morning again.

Tang Qing'an yawned, "I can't hold it any longer. I have to go back and take a nap tonight."

Qin Jingyu said calmly: "You go back first, I will be busy for a while."

Tang Qing'an glanced at her and said, "There is not much work left for the chip. There will definitely be enough time. You must also pay attention to your health."

He knew that the young man was so anxious because of his friend, but he also had to pay attention to his own health.

In the whole laboratory for nearly a month, the boy was always the first to come and the last to leave. He even stayed up late and worked overtime harder than anyone else. He even doubted whether the other person had slept at all.

Qin Jingyu nodded slightly: "I know, you should go back first."

That's all Tang Qing'an said, "Then I'll leave first."

-

A week had not passed yet, but the news that Jiang Jibai was in the intensive care unit of Zhonghai City Hospital occupied the entire hot search list overnight.

It is said that paparazzi entered the hospital building where Jiang Jibai was located through connections and took photos of assistant Lin Shen waiting with Professor Jiang outside the intensive care unit.

At the same time, Jiang Jibai's critical illness, Jiang Jibai's life experience, and the fact that the top male singer is the grandson of physicist Jiang Yuantao filled the entire hot search list.

Jiang Jibai had a heart attack, Jiang Jibai was in the intensive care unit, and Jiang Jibai was in critical condition and could only live for a week. It was also on the hot search.

When passers-by were surprised that Jiang Jibai came from a family of physicists and a top male singer retired from the entertainment industry, it turned out that it was because of a heart disease, but fans were crying bitterly.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu My little white, no, this must be fake."

"Paparazzi, you don't have a mother. Do you want to shoot this kind of news?"

"What's going on? Is it true or false?"

"Actually, Jiang Jibai is in our hospital. He has been transferred to the ICU for several days and has been on e-mail. The director in charge of Jiang Jibai's condition issued a critical illness notice a week ago. There is really no hope."

"What about heart transplantation? Isn't it possible to do heart transplantation?"

"Silly, heart transplant also depends on whether there is a donor. Donors are not that easy to find."

"Oh, oh, oh, Xiaobai, don't let anything happen to you!"

"My little white is so miserable, God is jealous of Yingcai."

"Xiao Bai hid it so well. I didn't expect that his grandfather was actually Professor Jiang, and his parents were also famous astronauts. How could God be willing to let such a beautiful person lose his life like this?"

"Then it makes sense, why he and the mathematician Qin Jingyu, who are obviously from two different fields, can become friends."

"Is Xiaobai really hopeless?"

"Oh oh oh, I don't want to live anymore, can you donate my heart to Xiaobai?"

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