Mu Qian was drying her half-dry hair while swiping her fingers across her phone.
Completely unaware, when Long Jingyan sent the video, it was blocked by the mini-program she had set up.
She's currently using the phone provided by the show's sponsor, and to avoid unnecessary trouble, she doesn't want to leave any browsing history on it.
The main issue is that she was browsing the medical section of a shady online forum called "Death."
These days, she has been paying attention to information from various medical platforms.
There are official websites and forums, as well as these illegal websites.
Mu Yao's illness can't be delayed any longer.
Based on real-world research on individuals with growth cell inhibition syndrome.
This type of person usually starts experiencing gradual organ failure around the age of 20.
They will die soon, in one or two years, or at most three to five years.
Mu Yao and she are twins, both 19 years old.
There wasn't much time to slowly set up a drug research lab for her, mainly because the equipment required for refining some medicinal herbs was very sophisticated.
Even if there is no financial constraint at home, those high-precision equipment cannot be acquired simply with money.
Sudden……
Mu Qian saw a post, her eyes flickered, and she clicked to enter.
It was posted by someone named "Guiqing".
This username doesn't seem like anything special, but it coincides with the name of a Chinese medicine.
After reading this person's post, Mu Qian's eyes gleamed with eagerness.
She wasn't very interested in "Ghost Minister's" remarks.
The main point is that this person's statement about drug extraction requires highly sophisticated equipment.
I quickly registered a username and sent a private message to "Ghost Lord".
Kumu: [I'm very interested in your post about purifying drugs. Shall we discuss it?]
She also chose a screen name based on a Chinese medicine.
"Hopefully, this person isn't just imagining things, but actually has experiments conducted using this kind of equipment..."
Mu Qian waited for a while, guessing that the other party was not online.
She couldn't wait here forever, so she wrote a small program and put it here.
She will receive a notification once "Ghost Minister" replies.
After browsing through the posts again, Mu Qian left the Death God Forum.
Just as I was about to exit the busy program, I paused and instead dialed Mu Yao's video call.
"Mu Yao..."
"Is there a problem with the third model?"
Mu Qian had just called out when she heard Mu Yao ask.
He paused, stunned.
"Three models? What three models?"
"Didn't your mom bring you a late-night snack yesterday?" Mu Yao frowned slightly.
Mu Qian blinked innocently, "No!"
Mu Yao sighed softly, "I should have thought of that."
In the past, Mom must have only remembered to feed Mu Qian and completely forgotten what he had told her to do.
"Huh?" Mu Qian remained stunned, feeling that her genius brain couldn't keep up with Mu Yao's pace.
"There are eleven days left, which is the day before your fourth episode of the show is broadcast live. Your school has its third mock exam." Mu Yao seemed to have accepted Mu Qian's lack of interest in studying.
"Besides training and doing some practice problems, remember to ask me if you have any questions."
Mu Qian slapped her eyes.
Three models?
Well……
I've been so focused on the entertainment industry lately that I've forgotten she's a high school senior in my sister's book, with only two months left before the college entrance exam.
Seeing Mu Qian in a daze, Mu Yao sighed softly with great affection.
"Whether you study or not is irrelevant, but you said during the second mock exam that you wanted to do well on the third mock exam."
"Mu Qian..."
"Call me 'sister'!" Mu Qian snapped back to reality.
Mu Yao, "..."
"Sis, although you can't surpass Mu Silian right away, your mock exam scores in the third mock exam should at least be better than those in the second mock exam."
Seeing Mu Yao with his cute little boy face speaking such earnest words, Mu Qian's lips twitched involuntarily.
It gave me the illusion of being lectured by a little kid.
"Okay, okay, I know." Mu Qian replied perfunctorily, afraid of being scolded further. "Well, I didn't mean the mock exam. I have something else to ask you."
"What?" Mu Yao sighed softly to himself.
If Mu Qian doesn't want to learn, then she doesn't have to. As long as she's happy, that's all that matters.
"Compile a document detailing some of the unusual changes in your body over the years and send it to me," Mu Qian said bluntly.
It is the right way to not avoid seeking medical treatment when you are sick.
Mu Yao paused for a moment, then said, "Mu Qian, you don't need to worry about me."
"Call me 'Sister'! Are you looking for a beating?!" Mu Qian looked fierce. "What do you mean by 'don't worry about me'? Do you know that saying that hurts my feelings?"
Mu Yao frowned slightly again.
"See, I don't mind that you worry about my mock exam."
Mu Yao, "..."
Is this the same thing?
"Do as I say, do you hear me?" Seeing that the little boy didn't say anything, Mu Qian raised her hand as if to tap him on the head. "Otherwise, I'll beat you up when we get back!"
Mu Yao looked at Mu Qian in the video, his gaze deepening slightly. Finally, he raised the corners of his mouth and nodded, "Okay!"
"Good boy!" Mu Qian was very satisfied. "Alright, I'm hanging up now!"
Goodnight, sis!
"Goodnight, little cutie..."
Mu Qian hung up the video call and was in a great mood.
"Oh, it feels great to have a younger brother!"
Exiting the blocking mini-program restored my phone to its original state.
I had just logged out when the video call invitation rang almost seamlessly...
Mu Qian picked it up and saw that it was Long Jingyan. She frowned and accepted it.
Why do you keep hanging up on me?
As soon as the call connected, Long Jingyan's deep voice came through.
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