Mr President, take your time

Chapter 262 The drug is there!
In fact, Xuan Xiaoxiao didn't know what she was thinking, she felt that she would be fine this time, even if she was really sick, Gong Ci must have a way to save her!

That's right, it's that confident.

Even if he is sick, one month is enough, but what Xuan Xiaoxiao is worried about is Xingchen who has been sick for a month.

Biting her lip, she felt a little anxious. It was said on TV that a patient with H12 would deteriorate in about a month, which meant that the patient only had one month to live.

And Xingchen was sick for a month!

"What to do, what to do!" Xuan Xiaoxiao was worried. Xing Chen was sent to Gong's Private Hospital. There shouldn't be any problems, but the problem is that the drug is being researched, and Xing Chen's condition can no longer be delayed.

She wanted to know the condition of the stars, but she had to observe for 24 hours, and she could not leave the attic until the drug test report came out.

This is not only for yourself, but also for others. If you are really sick, don't run around outside, so as not to infect healthy people!

After thinking about it, Xuan Xiaoxiao took out the notebook, which Gong Ci brought here because he was afraid that she would be bored, and tried to log in to his account and send a video link to Xingchen.

When she was disappointed that no one answered the ring after a long time, the connection was successful, Xuan Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up, and she looked expectantly at the video side.

Xing Chen was wearing a white hospital gown, she still looked weak, her face was pale and colorless, her lips that were always rosy had become a little dry, but she was still a beauty!
"Xingchen, are you okay in the hospital?" Xuan Xiaoxiao asked impatiently, looking at his expression in the video, it seemed that he was not very well.

Xingchen smiled, and didn't seem to be worried about her illness: "I'm fine, Mr. Gong takes good care of me, Xiaoxiao, thank you very much this time."

"Thank you for what I'm doing, I'm not wrong." Xuan Xiaoxiao didn't understand why, and didn't care about it, and then asked: "Now h12 is making a lot of noise, how is Brother Ming?"

Speaking of Big Brother Ming, Xing Chen looked helpless: "He knew the news of my illness and insisted on rushing back. I said I was in a private hospital and there was no army outside, but he was still worried. In fact, I feel very good now. It's not as exaggerated as it says on TV."

Making a bodybuilding pose, he smiled and pointed to his muscles: "Look, am I not very healthy?"

However, Xuan Xiaoxiao didn't feel relieved by her pale face and weak smile, she looked at Xingchen worriedly: "But your face..."

"People who are sick are...cough, cough, cough...cough, cough..." He coughed as he spoke, which was really unconvincing.

"Look at you, you just said you're fine... Drink some water and press it down!" Xuan Xiaoxiao looked at the screen worriedly, wishing he could fly over quickly.

"It's okay...it's okay...cough...cough...cough..." He couldn't even finish his sentence, he just kept coughing, and his whole body looked like he was about to fall down.

"Xingchen, Xingchen! Are you okay! Xingchen?" Seeing that something was wrong, Xuan Xiaoxiao leaned in front of the computer, "Are you okay now?"

"I'm fine... cough cough... Puff!!!" Xing Chen wanted to comfort Xuan Xiaoxiao, but felt a tickle in his throat, a sweet taste in his mouth, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Ah! Xingchen!" Xuan Xiaoxiao was startled and kept calling him, but Xingchen didn't give her any response.

After vomiting blood, he fell into a coma.

"Xingchen! Xingchen, are you okay! Doctor! Nurse! Come, come!" She yelled through the screen.

The doctor came soon and began to rescue Xingchen. Xuan Xiaoxiao looked at the video above, those people were doing chest compressions for Xingchen, everyone was fully armed, not showing any gaps.

She clenched her fists nervously, stood in front of the screen, and watched the doctor use various methods to rescue him. After a while, the doctor looked at the ECG monitor next to him, and said to the nurse: "Heartbeat recovered, breathing is weak, transfer to the intensive care unit." Bar!"

"Huh? Why is this still on video? Doesn't it mean that the patient cannot communicate with the outside world?" After the rescue, the doctor saw Xuan Xiaoxiao in the notebook.

"President Gong ordered it." The nurse replied.

Xuan Xiaoxiao looked anxiously at the rescue on the other side of the screen, and now he seemed to be safe, so he dared to ask: "Doctor, how is my friend?"

"Your friend's immune system was suddenly damaged just now, and his body couldn't bear it, causing hematemesis, excessive stimulation, and deep coma. Now we have rescued him and transferred him to the intensive care unit immediately. Don't worry, we will try our best to rescue him." As President Gong's friend, the doctor knows everything.

"Thank you, thank you doctor." Xuan Xiaoxiao thanked her in a trance, his mind was full of thoughts, and he was transferred to the intensive care unit!
Xingchen, is his condition getting worse?

Watching Xingchen being carried on a stretcher in a coma, his computer was naturally put on it, and the video was interrupted. Xuan Xiaoxiao looked at the blacked out notebook with a worried look on his face.

Xingchen's condition worsened, can he really survive until the time to develop a good drug?

In case the stars can't last until then...

This is the first time that she felt the feeling that her friend is about to leave. Xingchen can be said to be her best friend in the entertainment industry. They have been together since entering the entertainment industry. At that time, she was Xingchen's manager People, they go to practice songs together every day, and run together to participate in programs.

Xingchen was afraid of performing, so she went on stage and stayed with him.

When she encountered difficulties, Xingchen was with her.

Now, Xingchen is sick, but I have no choice but to watch him being sent to the intensive care unit!

Xuan Xiaoxiao was so tormented by the panic in her heart that she couldn't calm down at all. She couldn't imagine, what would she do if Xingchen couldn't make it through?
Accept all this?

Is there anything more ironic than having a best friend who is terminally ill and you can't do anything about it?
"Gong Ci, yes, find Gong Ci!" Xuan Xiaoxiao thought of Gong Ci, this man is like the sky, even if the sky falls, as long as Gong Ci is there, she will never be afraid.

Find Gongci, as long as he finds Gongci, he must have a solution. He is so powerful, he will definitely have a solution. Xuan Xiaoxiao quickly took out his mobile phone and called Gongci, but there, it showed that he was on the phone. .

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After hanging up the phone, Gong Ci looked solemn. He is currently in the Gong's drug research and development base, and countless experts are working overtime to study how h12 can be deciphered.

He looked at the doctor in a white coat beside him: "Can you research the drug as quickly as possible?"

"Mr. Gong, this is really difficult. It will take at least a month to conduct large-scale research."

"One month, no! One month is too little!" Gong Ci refused without even thinking about it: "The lifespan of h12 is one month. When you research it, it will be too late!"

It was the first time for the doctor to see Gong Ci showing emotion, and he asked tentatively, "Mr. Gong, is the person around you sick?"

Gong Ci's eyes darkened slightly: "Yes, I've been sick for a month. I thought it was a common cold before. I only found out after reading the news. Now it has worsened."

"Well, if you are Mr. Gong, you only need medicine and don't mass-produce it. We can treat the medicine according to the original ecological reaction of the virus. However, because of the mandatory nature of this medicine, we may only be able to treat the medicine that is suitable for one patient. Therapeutics."

He frowned sharply, "What does this sentence mean?"

"That is to say, if we only require therapeutic drugs, we can research them within three days. However, we can only provide one patient, and we need all the information of this patient."

"Since a drug can be developed, why is there only one?"

"Mr. Gong, you also have some understanding of drugs. The human body is very complicated. The same drug may be cured by one person, but it may be rejected by another person, and may even worsen. Therefore, in the We will not consider putting it on the market until we have developed a drug that is suitable for everyone." The doctor showed Gong Ci the 3D image of the pathogen on the computer: "This is the second pathogen captured, through which we can create a suppression The drug for the h12 condition needs to be researched for a mass-produced drug, so it can only save one person.”

Gong Ci frowned, said for a while, "I'll fax you the patient's information at seven o'clock tonight."

"Alright Mr. Gong."

Gong Ci walked out of the office, only to realize that there was a missed call from Xuan Xiaoxiao on his mobile phone, and when he called, he heard Xuan Xiaoxiao sobbing.

His heart tightened, and he immediately said in a calm voice, "Xiao Xiao, what's the matter, are you worried that you are sick? Don't worry, even if you are really sick, I will try my best to save you!"

"Ci, Xingchen just vomited blood. I saw that he was sent to the ICU and he was rescued with great difficulty. Ci, Xingchen will, will he not survive..." Hearing Gong Ci's voice, Xuan Xiao Xiao cried even harder.

Everyone in the world is like this. When they hear their lover's voice when they are sad, those suppressed grievances and fears will rush to them.

Her tears couldn't stop streaming down, she sobbed and asked, "I'm so worried about him, what if he, he... woo woo woo, resign, what should I do? What should I do?"

Gong Ci was not worried about Xing Chen, he was not interested in this man who attracted his girl's attention, but he was worried about Xuan Xiaoxiao, when he knew that it was because of Xing Chen that she was crying, he was relieved first, then jealous It surged up.

But now is not the time to be jealous, his magnetic voice tried his best to make it soft: "Xiao Xiao, don't worry, Mrs. Gong is working overtime to develop the medicine, and he will be saved soon, very soon!"

"But, Xing Chen has been sick for a month now, I'm afraid he won't be able to wait until the drug is developed, resign, can you research it faster and save Xing Chen..."

Gong Ci paused, thinking of the pathogen he just saw.

The medicine is only enough to save one person.

(End of this chapter)