Two hours later, under An Yu's treatment, Yang Bieran's skin had returned to normal color and looked like he was sleeping.

However, from real-time monitoring, the real situation has not improved. The beating of the heart still depends on the assistance of electrodes, and the breathing cannot be independent, and still has to rely on the ventilator. Wang Jiao became nervous, his fists were tightly clenched, and the back of his hands turned white. She had no hope because she understood that strong radiation destroyed the DNA chain. If the DNA chain could not be repaired, then all treatment would be futile. However, she was full of hope and looked forward to the miracle. On this distant and familiar planet, she had seen too many impossible things that could become possible. Perhaps, it was also possible to cure Yang Bieran from a fundamental way.

An Yu temporarily paused, and his concentration was a little exhausted after so long.

"Why did you stop? It has not been cured yet." Wang Jiao asked anxiously, her heart beating, afraid that the other party would give a "death notice".

An Yu took a long breath and vomited it out, and said confidently: "The organs in his body have been repaired, but the most important thing is. If something goes wrong, it will affect his thinking and memory. I need to take a break first so that I can concentrate later."

Wang Jiao retrieved the data from the treatment process just now and read it a few times, but he still couldn't find out the difference, but Yang Bieran gave people the feeling, especially from the skin, he really looked healthy.

After half an hour of adjustment, An Yu was put into treatment again. This time, he used his palms and gently pushed them over Yang Birran's head. He didn't see any expression. He just closed his eyes calmly, and the picture seemed to be frozen.

This is a certain size, it actually took more than four hours.

Wang Jiao was waiting beside him and waited quietly for more than four hours without moving.

At this time, the indicator lights in the medical cabin turned green. Wang Jiaoshin was at a loss and asked, "Carrot, report the situation."

"The heart has recovered from the regular beating of its own, breathing has also recovered, and the risk level has been adjusted to low."

Wang Jiao was overjoyed and fell to the medical cabin and held Yang Birran's hand, hoping that the other party would open his eyes and talk to him. Even if he called him Wang Datou, she would be happy.

"Don't Ran, don't Ran?" Wang Jiao called out twice, but the other party did not respond. The joy gradually turned into a worried look. She glanced at An Yu and saw that An Yu was still closing his eyes and focused on Yang Biran's chest and abdomen. This means that the treatment has not been completed, and Wang Jiao's heart was relieved again.

At this time, An Yu suddenly withdrew his hands, folded his hands in front of his chest, then changed his finger shape and pressed it back on Yang Birran's chest and abdomen. And An Yu was also muttering the words: "Eight meridians Dunjia, Huiyuan Tiansheng!"

Wang Jiao was right next to him, and he felt a strange warm current spread throughout his body, just like the warm sunshine in the afternoon in winter.

Yang Bieran slowly opened his eyes and closed them, stretched lazily, yawning and seemed to be about to sleep again, but suddenly sat up suddenly, touched his broken ribs, and was shocked, saying, "I'm dead?"

"No! You are alive!" An Yu said seriously.

"Impossible? I'm not..." Yang Berran felt even more unbelievable.

"Really cured? Is it really cured?" Wang Jiao held Yang Beiran's arms and burst into tears. This time, there were tears of joy: "I thought...I thought...I would never see you again."

"Wait! Wait!" Yang Beiran suddenly remembered something: "I remember having a very long dream. At that time, the light of inspiration flashed and found the key to a certain problem! What is it about..." He frowned, held his head with his hands, but thought nothing about it.

"It's okay, don't think about it." Wang Jiao hugged Yang Birran.

"Key point...the key point to solve all problems..." Yang Beiran muttered, looking very painful: "I'm about to think of it, I'm about to think of it!"

Wang Jiao thought the other party had post-health syndrome, so he gave An Yu a questioning look. An Yu didn't know what was going on, and said, "It may be that there is a little error in the memory, and it will be better after a while."

Yang Bieran suddenly raised his head and looked around. Seeing that there were many people around him, and he was only wearing a pair of boxers. He was really embarrassed and whispered: "Clothes!"

"Ah? What?" Wang Jiao didn't react for a moment.

"Clothes! I want to wear clothes!" Yang Birran repeated.

Wang Jiao then said "ah" and took out a new set of clothes to change into Yang Berran. Yang Berran asked while zipping the zipper: "How long have I been in a coma?"

"Soon, it's about sixteen hours, probably."

When Yang Beiran saw Bai Ling, Zi Mo, and Xingcai were all great beauties, he immediately became interested: "Several sisters... I will introduce myself first. My name is Yang Beiran, an earthling. I wonder what the few sisters call me?"

Wang Jiaoyou sighed: "It's actually cured!"

"Where are those people in the Jingtian Divine Sect? I remember they have been tied up." An Yu asked.

"Here!" Wang Jiao led An Yu to the stern of the spaceship. When An Yu saw it, his breath suddenly became cold: "Let them out, I have something to ask them!"

Wang Jiao quickly thought in his mind: "If these people act, they are all destructive existences. They cannot let them destroy the inside of the spacecraft." She nodded and said, "Okay. I will lower them, and you will see them when you go outside the spacecraft."

As soon as she finished speaking, An Yu's figure disappeared silently like a ghost.

"Where are people?" Wang Jiao asked.

Zi Mo felt a little ashamed and said, "He has already gone outside the spaceship."

At this time, no one noticed that Yang Birran was stunned. He saw An Yu who disappeared in an instant, as if he had touched his deep memories, that key point, the amazing discovery that could easily solve the current problem.

"Bao Ran, put on protective clothing!" Wang Jiaobian said while wearing it himself. Yang Bao Ran did not respond, and still stood there blankly, motionless.

"Hurry up!" Wang Jiao shouted again: "If you suffer another strong radiation, no one can save you!"

"I thought of it! I thought of it! It must be like this!" Yang Beiran shouted excitedly: "Wang Jiao! I know the principle of their teleportation!"

...

Feng Sheng, Yao, Zhao and Shuo Shuo fell under the spacecraft, but the anesthesia bombs and the power grid were still there.

An Yu was anxious and grabbed Xiang Fengsheng directly. At this time, an abnormality was detected by the power grid, and the discharge was discharged with a "bang", which bounced An Yu out half a foot away.

An Yu looked at his red and painful palms and said in surprise: "What a powerful lightning array!"

...

"I want to figure out the Hunyuan Pan on them more than instant movement!" Wang Jiao said.

"Yes! Yes, yes!" Yang Bieran called out the virtual screen and said while operating: "If I did not calculate it wrong, the Hunyuan disk will have the same principle."

"The same principle? What's the principle?" Wang Jiao walked to Yang Birran's side: "Ask urgently."

At this time, An Yu suddenly appeared in front of Wang Jiao like a ghost and said, "Please remove the magic circle."

"Ah? Magic array? What magic array?" Wang Jiao thought again: "Are you talking about the power grid?"
Chapter completed!