Chapter 935 - I Have a Dream

Professor Yan's two sons came to the sanatorium one after another and expressed their gratitude to their father's four disciples. Although they have made some achievements in their respective fields, compared with their wealth, even if they add three senior brothers, they are not as powerful as the young ones. Junior brother enters alone.

The check for this guy was written out for ten million to ten million, and everyone would just stare in disbelief.

On the second day after arriving at the nursing home, Lin Mo waved his hand again, filled out a check for 10 million yuan and stuffed it into his senior brother's hand.

After releasing the second-level powerful healing magic "Light Salvation", and seeing the precious technical information that Professor Yan left for him, Lin Mo vaguely realized that given the teacher's age and physical condition, there seemed to be not much time left. , otherwise there would not be such a sense of urgency to record these crystallizations of a lifetime of wisdom.

After in-depth discussions among several medical experts on the medical team, when reporting on Professor Yan's physical condition, they implicitly reminded everyone to be mentally prepared.

what to prepare?

If you don't enter, you're a fool. It's obvious even if Professor Yan occasionally regains consciousness for a short period of time.

Even if Lin Mo spares no expense, his efforts will be exhausted.

No matter how much nutrition and medication are given, it is difficult to prevent the natural failure of organs and tissues in the body.

Birth, aging, sickness and death are cruel laws of nature that cannot be stopped by anyone.

The parents of the two sons are also coming here one after another, for fear of missing the last one -

After trying his best to accumulate three days, Lin Mo finally regained enough light battle energy and once again released the redemption of light.

After this release, the effect of the last time was not achieved at all. Professor Yan did not regain consciousness quickly and was still in a coma.

"Compared with the last data, it has not improved much."

Dr. Xu Bo shook his head at Lin Mo.

Perhaps Professor Yan's body has developed resistance or there is not much life potential left that can be stimulated, and the effect of "Salvation of Light" has been greatly weakened.

Dr. Xu Bo, who accepted the hush money, kept his promise and said nothing about what he saw, as if nothing had happened. He just became more attentive and serious about his work.

Once again, he drank the weird-tasting glucose powder mixed with salt and high concentration solution. Lin Mo panted heavily and looked at the teacher on the hospital bed unwillingly. He said in a deep voice: "Even if there is still a chance, don't give up."

This spirit of perseverance is just like the motto of fighter pilots: as long as there is still height, one cannot give up easily.

"Okay! I will try my best."

Dr. Xu Bo shook his head helplessly again. As the most experienced expert in the industry, he and several other colleagues had secretly obtained a rough prediction result.

There really isn't much time left for me.

In order not to be offended by these employers with extremely well-established backgrounds, the experts could only tell them the results of the consultation bit by bit and try their best to maintain the status quo of the old employees.

But after handing over the contents of the safe to Lin Mo, Professor Yan Guoqiang seemed to have completely let go of all worries and burdens. After losing his persistence, the condition recurred again, and the effect of light therapy declined sharply. Every time The limited sobriety he had became his most cherished time.

Before this upcoming last moment, the apprentices, children and the cutest grandchildren are all gathered around. This is such a happy thing. The old man always brings relief and happiness to his family. He held his hands tightly with his disciples and felt the warmth of family affection.

He has no regrets.

Lin Mo, who had been guarding the villa for the past half month, felt his heart sink more and more. The words and deeds of the experts and nurses reminded them of the truth more and more.

Suddenly there was a cry from upstairs.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Lin Mo jumped up from the sofa like a reflex, raised his ears to listen to the noise upstairs, and rushed towards the stairs.

The second senior brother and the third senior brother stood up immediately, their expressions became very ugly.

"Time is up!"

Dr. Xu Bo walked down the stairs, sighed, and nodded helplessly to the person in the living room.

Shi Yongfeng and Wang Jinfa seemed to have received an invisible blow, their bodies were shaking, their faces suddenly turned white, and their eyes immediately turned red and moist.

"Yeah?"

Lin Mo stared at the other party closely. Although he was mentally prepared for it, once the reality came, it was always so difficult to accept.

"Adrenaline hormone and ATP (adenosine triphosphate) injections have been started. You still have enough time."

This was already the last resort for human science. Dr. Xu Bo, who was used to seeing life and death, pursed his lips hard and was also quite sad.

Shi Yongfeng and Wang Jinfa looked at each other and immediately rushed upstairs.

The moment Lin Mo passed Dr. Xu Bo, he whispered: "Thank you!"

During this period of time, this medical doctor was very conscientious and used whatever was good for Professor Yan. The treatment plan was thorough and rigorous. This was not only for the sake of the huge check, but also based on the professional quality of the doctor.

"it is my responsibility!"

Dr. Xu Bo turned around and nodded.

All the nurses were standing outside the ward. When they saw Lin Mo and the others approaching, they all bowed to express their apology for doing their best.

The ward was already crowded, and the doctors and nurses never reminded other patients to let the patients rest.

Everyone knows that this is my last time.

The main function of glucocorticoids among adrenal hormones is "emergency" and has anti-inflammatory, anti-toxin, anti-shock, anti-allergic effects, etc. Epinephrine and norepinephrine can both excite the heart, constrict blood vessels, and increase blood pressure, which can save lives. shock.

When a person returns to light, under the control of the cerebral cortex, the adrenal glands will be stimulated to secrete various hormones, making the person change from coma to clarity, restore the ability to speak and even eat.

Adenosine triphosphate (ATP) is an important energy substance derived from cells. When faced with an emergency, ATP will be quickly converted into adenosine diphosphate (ADP), as if it were nuclear fission, releasing huge energy, allowing the body to Each organ is restored to its prime.

These two elements constitute the swan song of mankind at the last moment of life, "returning to the light". The doctor injected these substances into Professor Yan in order to prolong the time for explaining the funeral affairs, and to delay life until the last moment without any further delay. Any regrets.

The crying in the ward came and went quickly. Everyone suppressed their emotions on their faces but did not show them anymore, but there was a heavy sadness in the air.

I don't know if it was the effect of the medicine or the "return of light". Professor Yan, who had been lying weakly on the hospital bed, unexpectedly sat up with a strange blood color on his face and spoke to Jiaru in a quiet but clear voice. talk.

The originally densely packed electrode patches have been removed, and there are still two small glass bottles on the infusion pole, still doing their final work diligently.

The old man seemed to be in good spirits at the last moment, as if he was about to go on a long journey. He was giving instructions to his two sons and grandchildren. Then he said a few words to Lin Mo's three senior brothers and said in a skinny way. He patted his apprentice with his arm and comforted him with a smile.

"Professor Mi, how much time do I have?"

Professor Yan seemed to be asking not about his own life that had entered the countdown, but about what time it was in the afternoon.

A gray-haired medical expert glanced at the timer on his hand and said in a low voice: "There are still twenty minutes!"

This is already the limit. Even though the two small bottles on the infusion stand are so inconspicuous, the value of the liquid injected per second is even more than 10,000 yuan. This is completely exchanging money for time. It’s really a second. Ten thousand gold.

Professor Mi and other members of the medical team were in extremely heavy moods. Watching a life pass away before their eyes, the wealth of medical knowledge seemed very cruel at this time.

"Thanks!"

Professor Yan nodded to the other party, as if he had explained everything, and finally turned his eyes to Lin Mo, who was standing outside the group, "Xiao Mo! Can you go for a walk with me? Uh, I need a wheelchair!" "

Although my mental and physical strength have recovered a lot, it is still not enough to lift my legs that have been a little stiff since they have been lying there for a long time.

Everyone immediately gave way to a passage, which was the old man's last wish.

The nurses immediately pushed the wheelchair over. Lin Mo quickly carried Professor Yan, who weighed almost nothing, and placed him on the wheelchair covered with a blanket. He hung the infusion bottle on it and gently wrapped the blanket around the teacher's skinny body.

The wheelchair was gently pushed out of the ward. Things that were previously not allowed to be done for the sake of the patient's health now have no restrictions at all.

There was a small elevator in the villa, and Lin Mo easily pushed Professor Yan outside.

Although the road was flat, it was still a little bumpy. Lin Mo separated two inconspicuous silver threads from his left wrist watch and quickly put them into the wheelchair. The wheelchair quietly floated slightly, and the push became extremely smooth without any vibration.

Today is not a good day, the weather is heavy, and the thick clouds extend to the edge of the sky.

"You guys are here, let Xiao Mo stay with me for the last time."

Taking a deep breath of fresh air full of negative ions that he had not seen for a long time, Professor Yan felt the inexplicable heat coming from Lin Mo's hands, nourishing his body like water. It was a familiar feeling.

"teacher"

"dad!"

The three senior brothers and Professor Yan's two sons choked up.

"Singing to wine, how will you be born? It's like the morning dew, how painful it is to get rid of it."

Professor Yan shook his head and nodded towards Lin Mo.

Since he has no regrets in this life, he doesn't want to hear the sad voices of his children and apprentices anymore, so he might as well leave quietly and gracefully.

Following the old chanting, Lin Mo pushed the wheelchair farther and farther away.

This sanatorium is surrounded by mountains and has beautiful scenery.

The villa group happened to be close to the top of the mountain, and the direction Lin Mo chose happened to be on the top of a cliff with a panoramic view of the mountains.

"Xiao Mo! You've worked hard these past few days!"

Professor Yan's tone was meaningful.

Although he was in a coma most of the time, he was fully aware of what Lin Mo had done.

"This is what I should do."

With his heart skipping a beat, Lin Mo lowered his head and quietly arranged the teacher's blanket and tightened it slightly.

The teacher must have noticed it, but Lin Mo was not worried at all that he would be exposed.

"I have a dream that every fighter jet I design can fly into the sky. I have a dream that our fighter jets can withstand any enemy challenge. I have a dream that China's aviation industry will never be restricted. Yu Ru, foreigners can only look up with awe, I have a dream."

Professor Yan stared at the distant scenery and muttered to himself.