Volume 1 The Long Night Will Dawn Chapter 57 Chalcedony
Seeing Lin Yan followed Dai Chun and Xu Minghai about to leave together.
Wen Zhian's clear eyes stared straight at his back. Wen Xiuyong couldn't help but shook his head when he saw this.
A girl is no longer under the control of her father when she grows up.
He sighed, "If you want to follow, go ahead."
What else can I do?
Any girl would have a hard time resisting a brat like this!
Frankly speaking, although I felt somewhat unhappy that my precious daughter and he were in love, after getting to know each other for a while, I really couldn't find any fault with them.
Responsible, capable, talented , promising, motivated, and handsome——
Nonsence!
Boosting others' ambitions will destroy your own prestige!
Wen Xiuyong refused to continue listing Lin’s merits!
All in all, he was quite supportive of Lin Yan and didn't want to break up the couple. The only thing he wanted to criticize was that he was a little too bold.
He recalled the scene when the bomb on his body was about to explode. Even though Lin Yan successfully rescued him, he was still frightened.
This is simply too risky.
When Wen Zhian heard what her father said, she was startled at first, then her cheeks turned red all the way to her ears, and she lowered her head, not daring to look at anyone.
Am I being... too obvious?
I feel like a guilty thief.
She glanced at her father secretly and felt that he seemed serious, so she became bolder and said, "Then I'll go."
Since there was no way to hide it, he might as well just ignore it. After saying that, he followed with brisk steps.
Jiang Long looked at this scene and blinked. What was going on?
Is there something going on between that guy and Professor Wen’s daughter?
Amazing.
He looked at Wen Xiuyong and sighed again. For some reason, he felt like laughing and said, "Professor Wen, I'll take you back to rest."
Wen Xiuyong nodded and said, "Thank you, Team Leader Jiang."
Lin Yan was walking just fine when suddenly a pretty figure followed him and walked side by side with him.
I didn't look at him, just at the road ahead.
Under the light, her skin looked delicate and fragile, the lingering blush was like the setting sun, and her cherry-colored lips were slightly pursed.
Lift the hair that was blown to the chest by the wind behind you.
They didn't speak and the atmosphere was very quiet, but Lin Yan looked at their shadows elongated by the light in front of him, and at that moment he truly felt that there was another heart emitting a warm breath trying to squeeze into his chest.
He did not resist, he just thought that it was possible to meet such a lovely person in one's life.
Came to the hospital.
There were many injured people in the hospital, and the doctors and nurses were working almost around the clock. Lin Yan watched them groaning in pain unconsciously in a coma, and looked at their limbs stained with blood, without saying a word, with tears flashing in his eyes.
What they carry on their shoulders is the bright future of the country, the pots and pans of every household, the well-being and happiness of the people, and they are here to dispel the clouds that darken the world.
It is for such a pure ideal, in order to make tomorrow still sunny.
Only then are you willing to fight with your last bullet and let out your last cry.
This is not a great mission sent from heaven as in the story books, but ordinary people wanting to use their bodies to stand tall and proud.
But this is war after all.
It took a long time before they walked out of the hospital.
Dai Chun was in a heavy mood. He had seen too many scenes like this over the years, but he still couldn't let it go. Whenever he saw the young names engraved on the tombstone, he would realize that human power is sometimes limited.
There is nothing we can do.
Lin Yan also saw the current conditions of Liu Mingxuan, Bu Xiangyang, and Li Tao in the hospital. Their conditions were all very bad and he felt very uncomfortable.
Dai Chun patted his shoulder and said, "They are all great, and so are you. Don't think too much, everything will be fine."
"Lin Yan, now I'm going to give you a task."
"Send the girl back safely, then go back, wash your face, and have a good sleep. Leave the rest to us, okay?"
Lin Yan stood at attention and saluted: "Yes, Chief!"
Dai Chun nodded, then left with Xu Minghai.
In front of the hospital.
Wen Zhian looked at Lin Yan's lost and dazed look, his heart tightened slightly, and he hugged him and said softly: "Are you very sad?"
Lin Yan sorted out his emotions and whispered, "Maybe I'm not used to it yet. War is always like this."
“But it won’t be like this forever.”
He looked up at the night sky, his expression serious, and said word by word: "I will change all this with my own hands."
Wen Zhian's eyes lit up strangely. He did not comfort him anymore, but just hugged him a little tighter.
…
The next day, afternoon.
A black flying saucer-shaped fighter plane slowly landed and the door opened.
Eight people came out of them, headed by Jia Yi, along with another planetary councilor and six high-level war gods.
Dai Chun called out.
If they are warriors from other forces, they will be uniformly called "senators", which is the identity of the Palace of the God of War. As they are in the same camp, they are addressed by their internal positions.
It's like the inspector and supervisor of the Extreme Martial Arts School.
Jia Yi immediately asked: "Have the casualties been counted?"
Dai Chun said in a heavy tone: "Yesterday alone, we lost 6,532 soldiers, including the two war gods Liu Fu and Chen Zhao, and many other wounded soldiers whose conditions are not optimistic."
It is indeed tragic.
Chen Zhao was a junior war god who was in the laboratory at the time, but he had not yet discovered the abnormality of Professor Wu's identity and died under the mental attack of the black cat.
A look of sadness appeared on Jia Yi's face. Every god of war was a precious treasure of mankind, and those more than 6,000 soldiers represented the pain of more than 6,000 families.
"Take me to see the wounded."
They all headed to the hospital.
Dai Chun introduced: "Those survivors who came into close contact with the lord-level monsters and the 76th Regiment's explosion site are in very bad condition. I asked the doctor, and he said that unless they are treated with the Water of Life, it will be difficult for them to survive."
Jia Yi looked at the wounded everywhere, was silent for a while , and then asked: "How many portions of water of life are needed to cure them?"
Dai Chun called a doctor directly.
The doctor estimated for a while and said, "If the water of life is diluted, combined with surgery and drug treatment, about nine parts will be needed to keep them all alive, but there will be serious sequelae."
"If you want them to fully recover, you'll probably need seventeen."
Seventeen portions of Water of Life have a market value of over 500 billion, and the reserves of Water of Life are very limited, which will almost empty the existing reserves.
If any situation arises later , without the water of life, the lives of war gods or even planetary-level strongmen may be threatened.
The existence of top powerhouses is too important.
Jia Yi made the decision and said, "I will arrange for seventeen portions of the Water of Life to be delivered immediately. You must make sure that they all recover."
The doctor was somewhat shocked by the courage of the man in front of him, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, we will do our best."
"Yes." Jia Yi nodded and said, "Go and get busy."
The doctor went about his work.
The hook-nosed man next to Jia Yi looked worried: "If this happens, our ability to deal with risks will be greatly reduced."
Jia Yi replied: "Zhu Xi, please have someone contact the US side. We are willing to buy it with money. Ask them how much they can give us?"
Zhu Xi smiled bitterly: "30 billion is not a big deal, but the US has always been very strict about controlling the outflow of the Water of Life. They are only willing to accept the exchange of chalcedony. After all, they are not short of money."
"It would be great if you could sell us two or three copies."
Two or three servings are really too little.
Jia Yi thought for a moment, then turned to look at Wen Xiuyong: "Professor Wen, have you made any progress in the extraction process of coenzyme R3V? I heard from Dean Hong that you have achieved certain results in your research on new processes for microbial fermentation production."
Chalcedony is a potion that can increase the speed of cultivation and even have some effect on the talent for cultivation. It is made with coenzyme R3V as the main ingredient and is prepared using medical equipment obtained from the ruins.
However, the amount of coenzyme R3V required for each piece of chalcedony is very high, and the current coenzyme R3V production line has limited production capacity, resulting in extremely low output of chalcedony. It also needs to be used internally, and there is no way to exchange it with the US side.
As a result, the first marketed drug for coenzyme R3V, "X Gene Capsule", has been out of stock for a long time.
The United States has the water of life, and the Extreme Martial Arts School has dragon blood. The importance of such rare treasures to the forces is self-evident.
In the past, there was no such unique and precious treasure, so there were many constraints in its development. Only after the appearance of chalcedony did the situation improve significantly.
However, the development of scientific research does not happen overnight, and there are still big problems with the production capacity of coenzyme R3V.
Wen Xiuyong said: "There are still many technical difficulties in microbial fermentation production. It is not possible to mass produce it now. I will try my best."
Jia Yi didn't have too many expectations. After all, if Wen Xiuyong had a technological breakthrough, he should have known about such an important thing long ago.
At this time, a young voice sounded.
"If it's a problem with the production capacity of coenzyme R3V, I'm confident that I can solve it."
Lin Yan heard what they said and said calmly.
