I was reborn and returned to the age of three and a half. Did my mother also have a heart transplant

"Comrade Mo Yan, you see, given the current situation, it is obvious that we need your help."

Mo Yan nodded and said very matter-of-factly, "Before coming here, I discussed this matter with Chief Qin and Chief Meng. If I wasn't willing to help, I wouldn't be here."

Jiang Zhenguo, Qin Meng and the others all breathed a sigh of relief.

After confirming Mo Yan's position and her subjective willingness to help, many things will become much easier to handle.

I’m afraid Mo Yan will change his mind.

"Thank you, Comrade Mo Yan. Don't worry, we will cooperate with you in everything that happens next. Just tell us what you need us to do, and we will provide you with all the logistical support."

"Well, the most urgent thing is to determine the rainfall range first."

Jiang Zhenguo nodded. He understood that this would require the use of satellites and he would need to report and apply to his superiors.

This is also the reason why Qin Meng and others had to come to Shannan Province.

Jiang Zhenguo did not hesitate.

There is a red telephone on the desk, which will not be used unless it is urgent.

That telephone line must also be kept open at all times.

It is a dedicated line for local governors to report to the central government, similar to the 800-mile military report in the past.

Jiang Zhenguo did not avoid Mo Yan, Qin Hong, Meng Chang and others.

Anyone who can stay in this office now knows the specific situation outside better than Jiang Zhenguo, especially about Mo Yan's abilities and special features. She is even here. Discussing topics related to her and then avoiding her, isn't this just admitting guilt and making others think that they are plotting against her?

Therefore, Jiang Zhenguo made the simple choice to talk directly to his superiors.

They were surprisingly familiar with the situation in Shannan, as if they had always been keeping an eye on this side.

Office No. 1 agreed to all the applications and requests made by Jiang Zhenguo.

He also said that special satellite reports would be transmitted to Shannan as soon as possible to let them know.

He also asked Jiang Zhenguo to say hello to Mo Yan and her daughter.

I didn't talk to Mo Yan directly. First, we couldn't see each other through the phone line, so it seemed insincere and meaningless.

Furthermore, the higher-ups haven’t figured out yet what kind of reward they should give to Mo Yan and her daughter to be worthy of what she is about to do for the country.

Thirdly, they didn't want Mo Yan and her daughter to feel that they were morally blackmailing them, and they were even more afraid of giving Mo Yan the feeling that they were looking down on her.

Therefore, he just asked Jiang Zhenguo to be the middleman to pass the message, which was neither impolite nor offensive to Mo Yan and others.

When the time is right, they will naturally send someone over personally, or they will personally send someone to invite Mo Yan and her daughter to visit the capital.

These are all arrangements that have been put on the agenda.

After Jiang Zhenguo hung up the phone, he breathed a long sigh of relief. Even he didn't expect that it would go so smoothly. He thought it would require more talk.

"Comrade Mo Yan, we will probably need to wait another five to ten minutes before we can get feedback from the satellite."

"Well, there's still enough time to wait."

As Mo Yan spoke, her fingers had already begun rubbing a somewhat strange seed on her fingertips.

The seeds are brown overall with some black spots on them. It is hard to say whether these spots are originally in the seeds or whether they have gone bad due to age and improper storage.

But when Mo Yan's special ability was input, it was completely absorbed without any leakage.

It can be seen that this brown seed, which looks a bit shriveled and has black spots, still has activity inside, and it is not low.

It is not as ordinary as it looks on the surface, and you might even think it is a dead plant.

And this seed was also brought out from the ebony box in the cave in Shennong Mountain.

She had already tested some of the seeds, such as the plant that could absorb a lot of water and was sown in Peijia Village and the town.

Mo Yan always has a feeling that in ancient times, the diversity of plants was extremely rich and magical.

For example, if water-absorbing plants are managed well, when small floods occur in many places, there is no need to dig dikes or build dams to control the water. Once such water-absorbing plants are spread, there will be no floods.

So, when it comes to history, many times, what is passed down to later generations may not be the full picture, but may be only a very rare and partial picture.

After all, the people who write history are just ordinary human beings.

And the person who owns these plants, or even knows all their habits, is most likely not an ordinary person.

For example, the family behind the ebony boxes in the cave.

Since these seeds could be passed down in that way for thousands of years, it is obvious that the person who packed the boxes knew the characteristics of these seeds.

They think they are very useful, but they are also afraid that these seeds may disappear in the torrent of time for some reason in the future.

That's why they preserved some of it in their own way.

Then more than a thousand years later, it accidentally fell into his hands.

I don’t know whether to say it’s fate or a glimmer of hope destined by destiny.

If it wasn't her who discovered these seeds, others might not have taken them seriously and would have just discarded them as worthless, expired seeds.

Or, maybe it could be discovered by archaeologists and taken back for research.

But those people don't have their own plant abilities, and these seeds that have been dormant for thousands of years have already reduced their activity to the point where only a trace of vitality remains.

If there is not a large amount of 'living' energy to replenish it, let alone regrowth, once it leaves the ebony box, it will probably become a completely useless dead species.

Therefore, the ancestors of the mysterious family more than a thousand years ago left behind seeds of these trees that may have only existed in mythology for future generations.

And I, who came from the end of the world accidentally with plant powers, got these seeds. Now I really need the help of these seeds to alleviate the plight of this world.

I don’t know if this can be considered as the world’s self-salvation.

The thoughts in Mo Yan's mind were bizarre and changeable, but no matter what, she seemed to be finding more and more reasons why she appeared in this world.

Just like now, although she still doesn't know what kind of plant the seed on her fingertips is, her intuition and the belief that the seed conveys to her are telling her that this is it.

As long as we plant it, all the current disasters can be stopped.

The phone rang ten minutes later, on time.

Jiang Zhenguo picked up the phone and put it on the table so that everyone could hear what was said on the phone.

It is similar to what Mo Yan estimated at the beginning. It is not a nationwide problem, but a regional one.

The heavy rain disaster was concentrated only in Shannan, Sanqing, and the three provinces of Hunan, Hubei and Hubei.

The latter two are almost adjacent to Shannan Province.

In other words, he was caught in the crossfire.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Hong visibly breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Mo Yan hopefully, "Comrade Mo Yan, you can solve it, right?"