Fang Yuwei perked up after hearing this, "Yes, yes, find Xiao Chen and see him..."

But then she thought again, and her eyes dimmed. "Xiao Chen, is he still willing to help us? Before, I was always reluctant to believe him. That day at the pharmacy, I said so many resolute things. I'm afraid he won't pay any attention to us at all."

"Third sister, no, Xiao Chen isn't that heartless. You don't know, last time at the hospital, he even brought his wife and sister-in-law to visit me."

"It was around that time that he warned us to be careful of Fang Yu."

"Really? That's wonderful!" Hearing Fang Qingxue say that, hope rekindled in Fang Yuwei's eyes.

"Quick, call him now, there's no time to worry about anything else."

at the same time.

In the laboratory of the School of Pharmacy at Tsinghua and Peking Universities.

Su Chen, wearing a white lab coat, was at a lab table with Qiao Yizhou and others, intently studying something.

"Su Chen, this is the cell experiment results for scar repair. You have already seen the experimental results and related data here."

"Our experimental progress is stuck on regulating the process of epithelial cell proliferation."

"In the past six months, we have tried many treatment methods, but none of them have been satisfactory. Either the scar hyperplasia has become more severe, or the skin cannot heal well for a long time."

Su Chen was touching his chin with his right hand, his eyes focused, listening attentively to Qiao Yizhou's words.

Then, he looked up at the other person and said seriously:

"Uncle Qiao, let me give it a try."