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Chapter 844 Her life is yours, her death is yours, fear.

How could you swear at someone?

"It's because he looks like a human but doesn't speak like one."

"All right!"

Yuan Zheng gave a low shout, turned around and looked closely at the pair of identical twins. He immediately saw the problem, "I think the reason your children are like this is because of the problem between you and your husband."

The two men, who had initially been somewhat angry, froze, looking a little embarrassed.

“Go back. You don’t seem like you’re short of money. Since you chose to give birth, then raise the child properly. Instead of spending all this time coming all this way to try these crooked methods, you should invest in institutions that research these kinds of congenital diseases. Maybe they’ll be able to crack the disease someday. Can you please stop bothering the child?”

Although the two were still somewhat unwilling to accept that their secrets had been exposed, the man was now dead, having committed suicide right under their noses.

What if, after recovering from their grief, the girl's parents turn around and falsely accuse them of driving her to her death because of their visit...

Thinking of this, the woman's expression changed, and she reached out and tugged at her husband's arm.

"Let's go, let's go, it's weird... you know."

In the end, he didn't dare to say the word "bad luck".

The family of four came and went in a very short time.

When the helicopter took off again, many villagers whose homes were far away had just stepped into their houses.

Hearing the sound, I couldn't help but look up at the sky.

"Why are they leaving so soon after they arrived?"

"They said they would seal off the village before, and that no one would be allowed in or out during the treatment period. Are they still going to seal it off now? Will they take back the sealing fee they were given before?"

"Why seal off the village when everyone's gone? I don't think we'll even ask for the sealing fee. They came by helicopter, they wouldn't care about such a small amount of money. Let's go, let's go to the market in town!"

Ye Mingxin followed her master out the door.

As they stepped out of the gate, the master and apprentice stopped almost simultaneously and turned to look into the courtyard.

The couple, Wu Laosan and his wife, had stopped crying and were now sitting blankly in the yard with their red and swollen eyes.

The empty chair next to it still had its brand-new cushions that hadn't been taken away.

The door is closed.

The transition from bustling activity to utter desolation happens in just a short time.

"Mingxin, tell me, what happened up ahead?"

"I didn't actually see it either." Ye Mingxin lowered her eyes and shook her head. "I was waiting outside the door when I heard Qiaoqiao's mother shout 'Qiaoqiao!' I realized something was wrong and rushed in, but it was too late when I got to Qiaoqiao."

"Sigh, it's my fault. We were so focused on her physical abnormalities that we forgot to pay attention to her mental state. She's only ten years old, after all. It's too late to say anything now!"

Ye Mingxin listened quietly, then said, "Master, now that Qiaoqiao is gone, what about our research this time..."

"When I get back, I'll talk to Lao Jiang and Lao Zhu about it. You can start preparing to write the final report."

"Ah."

As soon as they reached the door of the clinic, before they could even go inside, they saw Jiang Chunqiao and Zhu Lingyi hurriedly walking out of the reception room.

"Hey, Lao Yuan, I was just about to look for you."

"What happened?"

"You remember that child who was recently brought in and saved by Qiaoqiao's blood transfusion? I just received news that the child suddenly fell ill again, and it's even more dangerous than before. This time, it's really uncertain whether he'll make it out of the emergency room. By the way, where did you guys just go?"

Ye Mingxin immediately thought of what her son had said to her last night, "Let's get everything back on track."

But this came true far too quickly!

“We went to Qiaoqiao’s house. Qiaoqiao is gone.”

"What? How could it be so sudden? How could it be gone?"

"suicide."

However, before the medical team could remain silent in shock for long, news of varying quality, both good and bad, began to arrive one after another.

Over the past few days, they have gradually obtained preliminary information on the people who were rescued because of Qiaoqiao, and have also managed to contact them all.

However, these people are not all in the same place; even the closest ones live in neighboring villages. After recovering, they returned to their normal lives, and some even moved to completely new environments. It's clearly unrealistic to gather everyone together. We can only keep in touch through phone calls or video calls.

Normally, as long as they don't initiate an attack, the other side will never initiate an attack.

But to my surprise, this time it was as if we had planned it, and they called one after another.

Unfortunately, the content is also very similar.

"My dad was fishing when he suddenly lost consciousness."

"My brother's company just called; he suddenly collapsed at his workstation."

"My child was in PE class right now. His teacher said he wasn't doing any strenuous exercise, so why did he suddenly vomit blood?"

……

When they received the first two calls, everyone remained relatively calm.

But as the number of cases increased and they were about to encompass all the personnel information they had compiled, how could they not notice the unusual nature of the situation?

This is definitely related to Qiaoqiao's suicide!

To put it more simply, they can only live if Qiaoqiao lives, and they will die if Qiaoqiao dies!

Once they figured this out, several people at the scene couldn't help but shudder.

They even...

Yuan Zheng frowned even more deeply. He turned around and saw his apprentice writing something in a notebook. He couldn't help but glance at it. "This is..."

"These are the times when those calls came in. Although they're not absolutely precise, they should be close enough. I also checked the times when those people came to Qiaoqiao for help and found that the longer the time had passed, the slower the onset of the illness."

"That's true, now only the one from the neighboring village hasn't called yet."

"So, if enough time has passed, it won't be affected?"

But this conclusion was overturned by the afternoon.

This person didn't call; they were just wheeled directly to the clinic.

Judging by appearance, he only has one breath left!

Yuan Zheng and the other two took turns consulting on the case, and after looking at each other, they all shook their heads.

The diagnosis can be summed up in four words: beyond saving!
When I called back to ask about the other people, only two people answered.

"They couldn't save him."

"Everything was fine, so how did it suddenly disappear again?"

Now that all the research subjects had perished, there was no point in the entire medical team staying any longer.

"Pack up all the research materials from this period, seal them up, and get ready to go back to Beijing tomorrow."

Ye Mingxin made an excuse to go out, intending to go back to the house first to send a message to Jiang Hanying to ask if the two of them had returned. Just then, she saw Wu Laosan and his wife walking towards her. Wu Laosan had a black cloth covering his back, as if he was carrying something.

She stopped abruptly.

"Dr. Ye."

Upon seeing her, the couple quickened their pace, and only when they reached her did Ye Mingxin notice the fear still lingering on their faces. "What's wrong with you two?"

"Dr. Ye, please take a look at Qiaoqiao..."

Ye Mingxin raised her hand and lifted a corner of the black cloth, staring intently at it.

Almost a day has passed since the suicide attempt, and the little girl under the black cloth still looks as if she is just asleep, without any change!

She narrowed her eyes slightly and lowered the black cloth. "Come in with me."

Everyone in the room who was busy organizing documents stopped what they were doing when they saw Wu Laosan and his wife following Ye Mingxin in.

"Put Qiaoqiao on this bed."

"Who? Qiaoqiao?"

A few of the more timid ones immediately jumped backward.

It's almost dusk, the time of the Demon Festival, does it have to be this scary!