When the three of them were shocked when they heard the words of the white coat.

Bai Tianxiu is very nervous: "Catalogenic mutations can also be dangerous?"

"In most cases, gene mutations develop in a better direction. But there are also some cases where gene mutations are too severe, which makes it difficult for the evolvers' bodies to bear, which may lead to life danger."

"What?"

Bai Tianxiu almost jumped onto the other person's face: "Doctor, why is this happening? Is there a way to save her?"

Bai Haihao said: "Mr. Bai, please calm down. We have two solutions at present. The first solution is to inject Ms. Murong into the sanitary medicine to terminate her gene mutation. Doing so can save her life, but forcibly interrupting her body mutation will leave side effects. The probability of her opening the gene lock in this life is almost zero."

"What about the second plan?" Bai Tianxiu asked hurriedly.

"The second solution is more risky." said the white coat: "Miss Murong is currently unconscious. If she is accompanied by her family, she can subconsciously hear your voice, which may strengthen her will to survive and help her survive this level."

Wen Xiaorou, who was standing aside, spoke: "Is it like a pregnant woman giving birth naturally, and giving her a strength through her husband's accompanying her?"

"Yes, the situation is different, and the ideas are the same."

The white coat said, "Mr. Bai, you'd better go to the scene to see Ms. Murong's situation first, and then decide which solution to use."

"Okay, please lead the way." Bai Tianxiu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

Che Zhen and Wen Xiaorou also entered the injection room like that of the operating room.

Murong Shenyong, lying on the operating table, had violent convulsions, and was terrible.

Her pupils were no longer focused, and she made strange screams, and she was already confused.

Four white coats wearing masks guarded around to prevent her from falling off the operating table.

After injecting the gene drug of the extraordinary, anesthetics cannot be given in that process, otherwise conflicts will arise and must be supported by the willpower of the evolver.

When he saw that even his pupils were almost gone in his sister-in-law's eyes, Bai Tianxiu was startled: "Doctor, don't think about it anymore, use the first plan!"

"Wait." Che Zhen said: "Third brother, my sister-in-law will not be able to open the gene lock. When she wakes up, she will scold you to death."

Bai Tianxiu blurted out: "When is it? I'm still afraid that she will scold her? Life is at stake. It doesn't matter whether she can open the gene lock. As long as she survives, I will support her for the rest of my life!"

"No!"

Suddenly, a scream came from Murong Shenyong's mouth.

As the white coat said, even though my sister-in-law was unconscious, she could hear the call of her family.

Murong Shenyong didn't know where he got his strength and shouted loudly: "I want to evolve, no one is allowed to stop me!"

Bai Tianxiu tried to have a conversation with her sister-in-law: "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have brought you to use dog gambling potion. Sister-in-law, let's save your life first, and I'll find you a mutant spirit fruit next time."

Murong Shenyong suddenly woke up in shock: "Silly, I can't even hold back the potion of gambling dogs. Where can I bear the mutant spirit fruit with more potency? Third brother, stop talking, otherwise I won't forgive you even if I die!"

It seemed like a rebirth, and after saying this, she was unconscious again.

Bai Tianxiu gritted her teeth and took the initiative: "Doctor, use the second plan!"

"Are you sure?" asked the old aunt in the lead.

"Confirm!" Bai Tianxiu was determined.

"Please sign the risk agreement?" A white coat handed over the risk agreement prepared too early.

Bai Tianxiufei signed the letter and asked, "What should I do next?"

The old aunt said, "Accompany her here, talk to her, and talk about some positive and optimistic topics. The next hour will be a critical period. As long as she survives, everything will be easy to say. If you can't stand it, please forgive us for being powerless."

Soon three white coats opened the door and walked out, leaving only the old aunt in charge of knowing how the family members operated.

Bai Tianxiu sat on the operating table, grabbed Murong Shenyong's left hand, and shouted loudly: "Sister-in-law, wake up, don't sleep, let's talk a few words."

After saying this, the boy burst into tears.

He suddenly remembered four years ago, when the boss covered his intestines that flowed out, he said to him: "Three, hold on, don't sleep!"

There are some things that I couldn't understand when I was a child, but now he understands them all.

When the boss said that year, he was nineteen years old.

Bai Tianxiu, who is eighteen years old this year, said the same thing.

Che Zhen pushed the wheelchair and sat on the right side of the operating table, grabbed Murong Shenyong's right hand, and then cut into the happy channel with one sentence: "Sister Yong, it's me. You are a woman named Shenyong. No one can defeat you! If you don't open your eyes, I will touch your chest!"

In society, I, Che Erye, have the best results.

The dying Murong Shenyong suddenly moved and rekindled a ray of vitality.

Second Master is worthy of being the man who could restore Bai Laosan's fighting spirit back then, and continues to test wildly on the verge of happiness: "Sister Yong, I want to make a splash - the person who peeked at you in the bath back then was not the boss, but the third brother..."

Bai Tianxiu was angry on the spot: "Why are you talking about this?"

"Why can't you tell me? Such a big secret, I'm afraid there will be no chance if I don't say it."

Mr. Che Er was confident: "Sister Yong, this is the situation. That time the boss fooled the third child. A piece of chocolate made the fool of the fool."

"When you asked the boss to be responsible, but in fact, if you found the wrong person, the third one should be responsible for you."

"This kid is so thief. He takes advantage of the boss and takes the blame."

"My conscience does not allow me to remain silent anymore. It's time to let this kid be responsible for the end!"

"Sister Yong, if I were you, I would definitely not be able to bear it. I must wake up and teach Bai Lao San a hard lesson. Do you think so?"

Murong Shenyong's body trembled even more violently, as if he was angry and trembling with anger.

When Che Zhen saw that his sister-in-law couldn't wake up, she quickly winked at Bai Tianxiu, meaning: Come and try it.

Bai Tianxiu took a deep breath and started singing and dancing: "Sister-in-law, do you still remember the song you taught me back then? Let us, who are weak, know how to be cruel and face every cold in life. People who are reluctant to leave are often destined to be destined to be separated..."

"Forget the worries, just forget it, how much of the past is known..."

The boy's singing echoed in the injection room, and the old aunt in white coat burst into tears.

The old aunt couldn't imagine what the family had experienced, and the relationship was so complicated.

Murong Shenyong, who heard the singing, trembled much lighter.

She seemed to have found a spiritual force and regained her vitality.

Bai Tianxiu was overjoyed when she saw this and shouted with great effort: "Sister-in-law, no, Sister Yong, you must hold on! Don't forget who you are, you are Murong Shenyong, the bravest woman in the world!"

Some words that sounded like they were not nutritious had a huge stimulation to Murong Shenyong.

The girl's subconscious mind has returned to many years ago.

In the welfare home that year, a little girl hid in the corner and cried.

She is going to elementary school, but she has no name.

Children who have not been adopted in welfare homes often only have nicknames such as Xiaogang and Xiaohong, and they don’t even know their own surname.

At that time, a little boy walked up to the girl and found out the situation, he said arrogantly: "What's the matter? We can use any surname, and we can use whatever surname we want, and we can name whatever we want. Orphans are so amazing!"

The little boy is the king of the welfare home and has a convincing aura: "Erniu, I have a name today. My surname is Tang, Tang of Tang Jianxian, do you know who Tang Jianxian is?"

The little girl said weakly: "I know, the patron saint of Base Nine."

"It's good to know, I'll tell you something even better." The little boy was so awesome: "My name is Tang Chuan, the Sichuan in Xichuan. Do you know what Shushan Sword Immortal is? Humph, I'm destined to become a generation of Sword Immortal!"

The little girl was impressed by the little boy's style on the spot and was greatly inspired: "The TV said that the patron saint of Base No. 7 is a goddess, and she seems to be Murong Yu. Can I call her Murong Xiaoyu?"

The little boy looked disgusted: "Xiaoyu? She is so spoiled. I only admire the brave and real man. Don't play with us in the future."

"No, I'm very brave, okay?" The little girl was very panicked and made the most hasty decision in her life: "Tang Chuan, I've decided, and I'll call me - Murong Shenyong from now on!"

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Chapter completed!