"Bro, stop joking around with , can you be serious for once?"
He laughed, his eyes very dry, a feeling that was actually very uncomfortable, but his voice remained exceptionally calm, as if discussing sothing very mundane: "Baihao, I am very serious in talking to you, the ones not taking it seriously are you—all of you, calm down."
"Haha, actually, when the dical examination report first ca, I couldn’t accept it even more than you guys, so I fully understand the feelings and mindsets you have now."
"I’m sorry, my dear brothers, I’ve kept it from you for half a year. On that matter, I really didn’t do right."
"You all still rember Tian Buyu, right? I didn’t make up an excuse for him; instead, I let him take full charge of establishing a research group to study my illness."
"You must know how domineering this illness is; no one in the world has been able to cure it yet, so I found so of the best experts around the world to work together on a solution. The research group is set up inside the sanatorium, and that’s the real reason I often stay there."
"My illness did not co from genetics, but it’s because my mother ate so contaminated lotus seed paste cakes while she was pregnant, which inevitably resulted in being poisoned in utero. The toxins weren’t as severe as in my mother, and it took many years for symptoms to start showing in my body."
"Over the past six months, my condition has been getting more apparent, with frequent loss of coordination in my limbs, the brain unable to control my body properly, and instability when walking. It’s possible for to suddenly fall even when walking on flat ground."
"I’ve asked Tian Buyu, if we can’t find a cure soon, it’s likely to worsen to the point where..." A barely controllable light flashed in his eyes as he paused, then continued: "Worsen to the point where I can never stand up again on my legs, unable to move hands or feet, like what they say, a frozen person—a complete invalid!"
"If I could help it, I really wouldn’t want to tell you this bad news, and even less to tell you that I might beco an invalid!"
Bai Wuqing slowly turned around, the discomfort evident in his eyes, and after rubbing them a couple of tis, he walked with heavy steps to Gu Shaocheng’s front: "That research group, have they found a cure yet?"
"If it’s poisoning in the womb, does that an He Yingteng poisoned your mother and indirectly hard you? Haven’t we already questioned him to get the prescription? How likely is a cure?"
In his heart, he held onto hope, looking expectantly at Gu Shaocheng, hoping he would not give a disappointing answer.
However, even Gu Shaocheng himself didn’t know the chances of a cure.
"The answer Tian Buyu gave is thirty percent, but the key issue now is that the experts researching the cure are racing against ti, and I don’t know if I can make it until that day."
He had a premonition that his limbs were about to give out completely.
"So, there’s still a chance for a cure!" On hearing this, Yan Fengchi stood up excitedly: "Our military region has several military doctors who are experts in their fields, capable of treating various diseases. I’ll get them involved in the research."
"The power of one is limited, and a single doctor’s brain might not be enough to crack a tough problem. But when hundreds, thousands of doctors co together, can’t we outrun ti?" Yan Fengchi’s speech grew increasingly impassioned.
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