Chapter six hundred and ninety eight scars
"But what, don't hesitate to ask me to ask you to speak." Suleiman was in a very bad mood.
Mo Chen quickly replied: "Yes, but when I drew blood from Mrs. Su Wan's body again, I found that the virus in Mrs. Su Wan's body had mutated and now turned into another virus that I have never seen before.
, the previous information is also equivalent to invalid, but fortunately, this mutated virus is still very mild and will not be transmitted through breathing. Like previous viruses, it is transmitted through blood."
Suleiman's expression sank again, and the air seemed to be frozen.
"Is there no solution to the mutation?" Suleiman asked in a bad tone.
"Through my own research, it will take several years at the earliest, and if things don't go well, it may take up to ten years. This also needs to ensure that the virus in Mrs. Su Wan's body will not mutate again."
"Then go and study. No matter how much it costs, you must study." Suleiman said impatiently.
But the key is that Mrs. Su Wan's body can't last that long.
The old virus had been lurking in her body for so long and had already caused damage to her body. Now the addition of the new virus was adding to the damage and accelerating the damage.
Although Mo Chen didn't want to say it, he didn't dare to hide it, and this kind of thing couldn't be concealed.
"Your Majesty Lehman, I noticed that Mrs. Suwan started mutating this virus about a year ago, but the rate of destruction is several times that of previous viruses. I'm afraid Mrs. Suwan won't be able to support it by that time."
"What did you say?" Suleiman's words were accompanied by the sound of him smashing the documents on the table to the ground.
Mo Chen lowered his head and remained silent. He believed that Suleiman didn't need him to repeat it, but he just couldn't accept it.
There was a deathly silence in the air, and the sun was shining brightly outside, but Suleiman's heart felt cold, and he could not feel any warmth at all.
"Get out." It took a long time for Suleiman to utter these two words.
Mo Chen turned his head silently, looked outside and walked away.
After walking a few steps, I heard Suleiman's cold command from behind: "Use all your strength, no matter what method you use, whether you invite other experts, or whether your medical research has advanced by leaps and bounds, you must suppress the virus."
Study it."
Mo Chen did not dare to agree, but turned his head and said respectfully: "Your Majesty Lehman, I can only do my best. There are currently some viruses for which there is no way to control them in the world."
After Mo Chen said this, he thought Suleiman would be angry again.
But this time, to his surprise, Suleiman didn't say anything and just waved to him.
Mo Chen bowed respectfully, turned around and went out.
In the office, it became quiet again. It was just now that Suleiman was the only one left.
Suddenly, as if all the strength in his body had been taken away, he slumped back on the executive chair, with a gloomy look on his brows and corners of his eyes.
Something happened to the two women who were most important to him in the world. He always thought that his abilities were enough to give them a better life. Unfortunately, some things changed too quickly and caught him off guard.
Night, deep.
When Suleiman returned to the bedroom, Jiang Nuo happened to be changing his dressing.
Jiang Nuo was sitting on the sofa in the bedroom, wrapped in a chest wrap, and was letting a professional nurse apply medicine to her wound. Her wound had scabbed and grown pink new flesh, and there was a hideous scar across it.
The position of the heart.
This position is quite awkward. Every time Jiang Nuo lowers his head and sees it, he feels like he can't bear to look directly at it.
Asked the nurse: "Can this wound be removed with surgery later?"
"This wound is quite deep, so we can only remove most of it." The nurse answered patiently.
Jiang Nuo was disappointed when he heard the tone: "That means there is no way to eliminate them all, then I won't even be able to wear clothes that leak out of my shoulders."
The nurse noticed that she was unhappy, thought for a while and said, "If Miss Jiang is worried about the unsightly wound, she can get a tattoo to cover it."
When Jiang Nuo talked about tattoos, she thought of the woman who kidnapped her. She had a flower tattooed on her entire face, which looked very scary. She shook her head in disgust and said, "Then I don't want it anymore. I'd rather have it."
There are scars here."
The nurse thought for a while and then said: "Ms. Jiang asked the designer of the dress to add some decorations to cover this area when designing the dress. If the shoulders are exposed, this area can also be covered."
"That's all it can do."
The little girl's words were soft and waxy, and Suleiman stood behind her and watched.
Normally, he would have stepped forward to comfort her, but now, standing behind her and looking at most of her exposed shoulders, he actually felt guilty.
But if he gave up, as soon as the thought came up, he would feel a heart-wrenching pain.
The nurse who noticed him first was the nurse who applied the medicine. Jiang Nuo was sitting with her back to him. The nurse happened to be facing him. As soon as she stood up, she saw him. She immediately bent down respectfully and said, "Your Majesty Leman."
Jiang Nuo turned around and looked at him in surprise and said, "Suleiman, you are back."
The cold expression on Suleiman's face gradually changed, revealing a gentle smile, not wanting to worry the little girl.
He stepped forward, walked to her side and asked, "How is the wound?"
He lowered his head and saw that her wounds were a bit ferocious. Although it was not the first time he saw it, he felt distressed every time he saw it.
The little girl was hurt because of him.
Jiang Nuo also lowered his head and took another look at his wound. He sighed helplessly and said, "I don't know when it will heal. The thought of scars makes me feel bad. When the time comes, I will just wear a wedding dress."
I can wear something that covers all my shoulders.”
The word 'wedding dress' made Suleiman's heart tighten again.
Afraid that the little girl would see something wrong, she quickly glanced at her head and turned around after regaining her composure before saying, "I'll get something from the study, and you can apply the medicine."
With that said, without waiting for Jiang Nuo's reaction, he turned around and hurried out.
The nurse came forward again to continue the work she had just finished, but Jiang Nuo muttered to himself: "I've come back with everything and I'm still going out. Can't I get it tomorrow?"
The nurse didn't dare to say much and left after giving the medicine.
Jiang Nuo didn't take it too seriously, and waited in the bedroom for a while without seeing Suleiman's presence. Finally, he lay down early to prepare for bed.
When I was feeling drowsy and about to fall asleep, I felt that there was another person beside me.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Suleiman sitting next to her and looking at her.
She raised her hand and rubbed her eyes and said, "You're back."
Suleiman didn't seem to expect that she would wake up suddenly. He was stunned for a moment before answering her: "Yes, I'm back."
"What are you doing sitting here when you're back? Why don't you go to bed quickly?" After saying that, Jiang Nuo suddenly thought of something, rolled his eyes mischievously, and jumped forward, throwing himself into Suleiman's arms.
Chapter completed!