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Ye Qingluo lazily raised his wrist and glanced at it. When he saw it was Liu Xichuan from the Institute of Animal Research, he thought to himself that he didn't know what Liu Xichuan asked him to help hatch this time, so he casually opened the communication.

As soon as the communication was connected, Liu Xichuan said anxiously: "Teacher Xiaoye, you...do you know about the explosion that happened today?"

Ye Qingluo hummed, climbed up and leaned back on the sofa, replying: "I know, I am less than twenty meters away from the first explosion point today."

"Are you okay?"

"It's okay, I left soon. Liu Suo, you were so anxious just now, is there something wrong?"

Liu Xichuan hesitated before asking firmly: "Teacher Xiaoye, can your incubator save animals?"

"Well, the little serval cat was treated in an incubator before."

"Then...can it save humans?"

Ye Qingluo was stunned for a moment and looked at the robot Anhua sitting on the back of the sofa.

[Should...maybe...right? 】

Even Anhua is not sure, and Ye Qingluo is even less sure. He will not refuse to treat humans, but he does not dare to promise that he can be cured. Once a person has hope, he will lose it...

"I don't know if it can save humans, but I'm not opposed to giving it a try using an incubator."

Liu Xichuan sighed and said, "I will do my best to obey fate. Are you at home? We will go there right away."

"Where are you? If the patient can't move easily, don't come here. I'll just go there."

After knowing that Liu Xichuan and the others were at the military hospital in Wanliu City, Ye Qingluo said, "I know it's over there. It's not far from my home. I'll go there right away."

"Wait! Your safety is also very important. Even in a military hospital, there are too many people..."

Ye Qingluo was also convinced by Liu Xichuan. While he was yelling at him for help, he was worried about this and that!

"We'll talk as we walk. Dad?"

Ye Chong nodded: "Let's go. Qingqing, Xiaoka, you are at home, I will send Luoluo there."

Qing Ning nodded and said, "Be careful on the road."

***

Ye Qingluo asked the squad leaders for the nearest contact point to the Wanliu City Military Hospital, and it happened to be a health care center.

Send the location to Liu Xichuan, and they will meet at the health bar.

When Ye Qingluo arrived, the health bar had been temporarily closed, normal employees had left work early, and the official stationed personnel had been replaced by people from the small courtyard.

Seeing this, Ye Chong felt relieved. He patted Anhua on the shoulder and motioned for him to follow Ye Qingluo.

Here, Ren Bin led Ye Qingluo as he walked in and said, "She is Liao Guochen's daughter, less than three years old."

Ye Qingluo looked at Ren Bin in surprise, who nodded and confirmed: "Yes."

Liu Xichuan only said that he was the child of his wife's mother's family and did not have time to elaborate on the specific situation. On the way, Ye Qingluo was worried about whether his incubator could fit it if it was a boy of 13, 4, 5, 6 or 7 years old.

I never expected that the one who needed treatment would be Liao Guochen's daughter, a little girl who had never seen her father and lost her mother a year ago.

After arriving in the room, Ye Qingluo saw this little guy.

The accompanying doctor was an old acquaintance, the same male doctor who had bandaged Ye Qingluo's wounds before. He was not surprised to see Ye Qingluo. After nodding and saying hello, he briefly talked about the little girl's condition.

The little girl was lying in the sterile box. There were only a few scratches on her tender face, but half of her body was severely burned. She was afraid that the child would not be able to bear the pain, so her body was soaked in anti-inflammatory and analgesic liquid.

"The little guy was lucky. She was sitting next to the source of the explosion. Because she hadn't seen the person for a long time, she left her seat to look for someone..."

"What kind of luck is this..."

Ye Qingluo murmured in a low voice, if the child was lucky, how could he end up like this?

In the final analysis, it was all that psycho's fault. What on earth did he want to do?

Ye Qingluo took out the incubator from the system warehouse and placed it beside the bed. He looked at the doctor and said, "You can put it in together with the sterile box, but you have to open the sterile box."

The doctor nodded in agreement, and together with Ren Bin, carefully placed the sterile box into the incubator.

Ye Qingluo took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

Anwar, who was sitting on his shoulder, patted his head with his little hand.

[Don’t be nervous, it’s the incubator that does the practical work, not you. 】

‘Thank you so much. . . ’

【Not so polite. 】

Okay, with Anhua interrupting, Ye Qingluo feels a lot more relaxed.

But when he started the thermostat, he still couldn't help but hope that the thermostat wouldn't break down.

How could the thermostat produced by the system lose its chain at this time!

"Okay!" Ye Qingluo's eyes lit up with a "swish", he called up the thermostat information interface linked to his personal terminal and looked at it, and said happily: "It will take about three days to get out of danger, and then just slowly recuperate. "

After saying that, he looked up and met the doctor's curious eyes.

Ye Qingluo scratched his head and took two steps back, trying to reduce his sense of presence.

Fortunately, everyone in the room was a strict person. Even if they learned that Ye Qingluo was the reincarnation of the Great Immortal, they would be surprised and forget about it, and would never reveal it to anyone else.

Ren Bin was still interested. When he saw Ye Qingluo looking like he wanted to leave the group chat, he turned to look at Liu Xichuan, changed the topic and asked, "Liu Suo, have you notified his family about Liao Guochen?"

"Inform them that they are coming to Capital Star, without saying much. Someone will send them over there, and there won't be any accidents."

Liu Xichuan looked down at the little girl in the incubator and said with pity: "The little one is not helpless in Capital Star. There are still people in her grandmother's family."

Thinking about it now, the little girl and her daughter have less and less contact with her grandmother's family. It must be because of the fake Liao Guochen who is causing trouble. This kind of person who can't find a trace of fault on the surface, often shows a gentle smile, and has no temper. How terrible!

After knowing that the little girl still had relatives, Ye Qingluo breathed a sigh of relief, at least she would not be alone.

[Did you just want to raise a child? 】

'…what are you talking about? ’

[Dare you say no? 】

'What I was thinking just now is that if the little guy has no relatives and it is inconvenient for Liu Suo's family to adopt him. ’

Anyway, the house at home is big now, and it doesn't matter if there are one or two more people. My parents are orphans, so they must be happy to adopt the little guy.

Said the child.

After returning home, Ye Qingluo smiled and said to Ye Chong and Qing Ning: "Mom and Dad, my brother is often not at home, and I live in school. You, you..."

Ye Chong frowned: "If you have any questions, just tell me."

"Then did I really say that?" Seeing his parents nodding, Ye Qingluo narrowed his eyes and smiled and said, "Do you want to consider adding a younger brother or sister to us?"

Ye Chong and Qing Ning were speechless for a while. They had never thought about this.

Ye Chong turned to look at Qing Ning beside him.

"!!"

Qing Ning glared: "Aren't you?"

Ye Chong smiled and said: "Luo Luo was ill before..."

Qing Ning became angry: "That's enough for you! How old are the children?"

Ye Qingluo joined in the fun: "The average age now is more than 200 years old. Mom, I don't mind having more younger brothers and sisters~~"

Camille also laughed and said: "Yes, yes! Luoluo's younger brothers and sisters are my younger brothers and sisters!"

Liu Yumu, who was out playing, came in and asked with a confused look on his face: "What younger brother or sister? Is there a baby in the family?"

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