Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

The inside story of Su Haitang's kidnapping case and what happened in the underground maze of Lanshan Temple have been reported in detail.

Su Haitang didn't want to hide it, but it was difficult to explain the inexplicable disappearance of the giant meteorite, so he simply made up an ending of radiation dissolution and explosion.

Anyway, she was the only conscious person present at the time, and she had destroyed all the monitors, so why didn’t she just make it up as she pleased?

Regarding the impact of radiation on the human body, the incident of the United States dropping atomic bombs on neon lights during World War II was the first. Decades later, the impact left on the local area is still far-reaching, and the destructive power on the human body is huge, which may affect several generations.

The harm caused by radiation to the human body is mainly bone marrow suppression, hematopoietic tissue dysfunction, decreased peripheral blood white blood cells, and reduced immune function, which are completely opposite to Su Haitang's symptoms.

But this is the only explanation. Maybe it was because of the influence of those evil blood formations that Su Haitang's fortune was a blessing in disguise?

The code of life is too magical, and it requires unremitting efforts to completely crack it.

He Anbang and others wisely maintained due respect for the unknown; for their own child, the balance in their hearts was one-sided, and they were instinctively willing to believe that everything was fine with her.

"Dad, what did the doctor say today?"

Yan Fangqiong was concerned and confused. When she heard the word "radiation", she felt frightened.

"The platelet count is still too high."

He Anbang stared at his granddaughter's white fingers and added.

"The platelet tube is clotting, which matches the girl's symptoms. I'm just worried that the coagulation function will be excessive and thrombosis will form, which will be bad."

Su Haitang breathed a sigh of relief and smiled brightly.

"No, I think I'm pretty good, better than ever before. When I sleep this night, it's like I'm absorbing the radiant energy. I have the illusion of evolution. It's like changing from an ape to a human."

Su Haitang told a cold joke and tried his best to prove that he was really not sick.

It's a pity that no one supports her.

"Since the hospital also said that there is nothing wrong with the child, then don't make a fuss. Don't leave a good child to be weak. It's better to have a strong skin."

Yan Yikuan looked at his wife and spoke slowly, his face gradually becoming serious.

"Good boy, tell me the truth. Do you think you are helpful to your uncle's health now?"

"Dad! What are you talking about!" Yan Weiguo became anxious and glared at his old man.

"Don't worry about it!" Yan Yikuan glared at his son, turned around and bowed solemnly to congratulate his family.

Bai Fengming pulled his son to follow him and saluted.

"Grandpa, what are you doing? If you have something to say, talk to me."

Su Haitang was so surprised that she jumped over and helped her grandfather and the three of them sit up. She held the hands of the two elders affectionately and winked at her uncle who looked ugly.

"I actually don't have much confidence, so I just thought I'd give it a try. There's no harm in it. My blood is so thick that I'm worried about clogging my blood vessels, so I might as well get some for an experiment and treat it as a blood donation."

"But if I'm lucky, the blind cat meets the dead mouse, and my uncle is cured, then everyone must keep it a secret for me. My blood is limited, and if others take care of me, I will be in trouble."

Yan Weiguo's face had always been ugly. He had been blocked by his parents and never had a chance to speak. Now he couldn't help but express his position.

"Mingzhu, don't talk nonsense! How can uncle drink your blood! Uncle is very good, don't worry about it. Just pretend that you didn't say anything today, and uncle didn't hear anything. If anyone dares to talk nonsense, uncle will deal with him for you. !”

Yan Weiguo was loud and clear, and he had to guard against other people present.

Yan Yikuan was angry at his son and glared at him again.

"You are the only uncle who is close to me, and my grandpa is the one with such a bad heart? Who am I doing this for!"