However, everything didn't develop as he wanted.

The reality is that Nan Zhiyi and the others continued to sort through the data and finally found the problem.

However, in a short period of time, no antibodies were successfully developed.

There was no longer enough time, and there were only the last two days left before the time they had expected.

As the deadline approached, everyone in the institute became visibly tense, and the atmosphere became much more depressing.

Fu Sichen recuperated in the institute every day and accompanied Wen Xinning for treatment and examination. He clearly felt the atmosphere in the institute.

Women's emotions are very sensitive, especially pregnant women, so before long, Wen Xinning also felt something was wrong in the atmosphere.

Especially her own body has also changed.

She became anorexic and had no appetite for any food, almost to the point where she would vomit whatever she ate.

The blood streaks on his body also began to spread further, and the spread of drugs in his body was accelerating.

All these changes seemed to remind her of something.

In the evening, when Wen Xinning came out of the shower, her face was a little pale.

"What's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable?"

Fu Sichen saw her coming out and quickly stepped forward to help her.

Wen Xinning bit her lower lip tightly, grabbed Fu Sichen's hand, and couldn't help but ask him: "Am I...am I about to die? Can I still hold on until the baby comes out?"

Her fragile voice made Fu Sichen's heart ache, but he could only endure it in front of her.

"Why are you talking nonsense again? You can do it, don't be afraid! They said before that they had figured out the problem, and now they are speeding up. It will definitely be late enough to develop antibodies."

Wen Xinning didn't know if she believed it or not. She just nodded and let Fu Sichen hold her in his arms to rest on the bed.

Fu Sichen looked at her sunken cheeks in the past few days and felt very sad.

He knew that the words he said were more comforting.

In fact, he had no idea.

Later in the evening, after coaxing Wen Xinning to sleep, he couldn't help but wanted to find Nan Zhiyi.

But Nan Zhiyi and the others were all in the research room, and Fu Si had no way of getting in.

For the first time, he felt so clearly that bad news was about to come, but there was nothing he could do.

He began to feel anxious.

I clearly felt the feeling of being roasted on a fire.

He could only stay in place, walking back and forth.

The entire night, Nan Zhiyi and the others did not leave the research room, and did not even show up the next day.

Seeing the last day approaching, Fu Sichen sat in the corridor, his eyes filled with red bloodshot eyes, and his heart sank little by little.

It felt like the only light above my head was being swallowed up bit by bit by darkness.

But he could only face this despair.

He didn't even dare to go back to Wen Xinning and face her questions.

He didn't know how to face her collapse after knowing the truth.

So he chose to escape temporarily, waiting outside the laboratory for the final news and the final trial signal.

Vincent stayed with his master, watching his master lose hope little by little, and felt extremely uncomfortable.

Could it be...that things are really going to take a turn for the worst?

Is it really impossible to keep this child?

Just when Fu Sichen felt that his hope was about to be dashed, there was finally movement in the long-quiet laboratory.

Nan Zhiyi and Lu Yanjue finally came out.

Their faces were all full of exhaustion.

When Fu Sichen heard the noise, he immediately stepped forward and asked anxiously, regardless of concern, "How's it going?"

His voice was hoarse and dry.

Nan Zhiyi knew that he was probably not feeling well these days and had probably been waiting for them outside for a long time.

She took out a vial of potion.

When Fu Sichen saw the potion, his expression was a bit joyful.

"Has this been developed?"

Nan Zhiyi pursed her lips, and shook her head under his expectant gaze, "No, this can only be regarded as a preliminary antibody, not complete, and can only be used to delay time. This is what we have developed to the best of our ability. Now, real antibodies will take time..."

Fu Sichen looked slightly disappointed when he heard this.

But when he heard Nan Zhiyi say that he could delay the time, he took a deep breath and asked, "How long can this time be delayed?"

As long as there is hope, they can wait.

However, Nan Zhiyi couldn't give him an accurate answer.

She replied: "It's hard to say, it depends on her physical condition..."

If the physical condition is stable, then the time for this medicine to take effect can be delayed longer.

If your health is not good, I'm afraid...

Fu Sichen felt a little uncomfortable.

After waiting for so long, can't the little spy and the child be fine in the end?

But Fu Sichen also understood that Nan Zhiyi and the others had worked very hard and tried their best.

Lu Yanjue pinched his brows and said, "Okay, let's not waste time now. Junior sister, go ahead and give Miss Wen this tube of medicine. Everyone else should take a rest! Get some sleep and start fighting again. "

The senior brother spoke, and the other people naturally obeyed his arrangements.

"Okay, I'll go back first."

After Chu Yao finished speaking, he left first, and Lu Wuyou returned to the office soon.

Nan Zhiyi and Fu Sichen went to Wen Xinning's treatment room.

Wen Xinning's condition is not good. She is still very pale today. Her originally bright and pretty face has become much more haggard, which makes people feel distressed just looking at it.

Seeing Nan Zhiyi and Fu Sichen coming together, she greeted Nan Zhiyi with a smile, "Sister Zhiyi, you are here."

Nan Zhiyi nodded to her and said, "I'm going to give you the antibody injection. It might hurt a little, so please bear with it a little bit."

Wen Xinning's attention was attracted by her previous sentence.

She asked with surprise on her face: "Have the antibodies been developed? Will the baby and I be fine soon?"

Seeing her expectant look, Nan Zhiyi couldn't bear to tell her the truth.

He could only reply: "It's not that fast. After all, treatment takes time. It requires complete recovery, observation and medication. It depends on your physical condition. You haven't been in good condition these past few days, so..."

She couldn't speak anymore.

In other words, I don’t know how to make up a perfect lie.

She's really not good at it.

Seeing this, Fu Sichen spoke on his behalf, saying: "It's the medicine that's poisonous. What's more, the medicine in your body is bad... Your body has been damaged before. It's not that easy to recover as before. It takes time." .

But don't worry, we will treat it slowly and it will definitely get better. "

Wen Xinning heard what Fu Sichen said and felt it made sense.

She didn't suspect anything, and replied happily: "I know, now that the antibodies have been developed, I will definitely get better gradually!"

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