He had previously heard Qingyou and Gu Qingxing mention on the phone that they would be participating in a new medical equipment and supplies exhibition at the end of the year.

Qingyou laughed and said, "No, the new prosthetic limb project doesn't need to take too much time to develop. I already know how to do it."

She turned her head to look at him, "I want to make a heart repair and healing device."

Jin Chenglu has a congenital heart disease. If it is not cured, he may not live past the age of thirty, given current medical technology.

Of course, she couldn't let her lover die young; they wanted to be together for a long, long time.

Upon hearing this, Jin Chenglu's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help but ask, "You did this for me?"

Qingyou looked at him frankly and nodded, "That's right. Now that I've rescued you from the sea, I don't want you to die young."

"However, we will need your help to fully heal your heart."

These diseases are nothing in their world.

Congenital diseases can be cured by placing the baby in an organ repair pod for a few months after birth.

Even if someone loses a hand or leg, they won't need to wear prosthetics like they do now. They can go to an external repair chamber to promote the regeneration of their hands and feet.

However, current technology and materials are insufficient, so she cannot create it.

Through recent learning, she found a method that combines a repair fluid with a repair device for a two-pronged treatment.

The principles behind the repair solution are quite comprehensive in the knowledge base.

Jin Chenglu happens to be skilled in biopharmaceuticals, so he can develop a repair solution.

She also devised a plan for developing a repair device, and if all went smoothly, it could yield results within a year.

Jin Chenglu looked at her with an indescribable light in his eyes, "Youyou, thank you!"

He used to be fearless, but now he's suddenly afraid.

If he dies, he won't be able to be with her anymore.