Chapter 187 Are Achen and Mengmeng who are by her side now real?
[Special medicine for curing gastric cancer*1, drug ingredients*1]
Just seeing this sentence, Song Zhining's breathing became slightly faster.
She remembered that there was once a commission where the bad guys wanted to tip off someone. The reward was more than 1 billion yuan, and there was also a drug to cure cancer.
To be honest, Song Zhining was really greedy for the reward at that time.
Ten billion was not a big deal, as she was not short of money at the time. However, even she did not need the medicine to cure cancer. However, it was a life-saving thing, not only to save her own life, but also the lives of her family.
You know, in today's society, more and more people are suffering from cancer for various reasons.
But so far, no one has been able to completely cure cancer, and no one has been able to develop drugs to treat cancer.
In fact, for most people who get cancer, the only way out is death.
Cancer remains the world's biggest disease challenge.
This shows how important this drug to cure cancer is.
Song Zhining knew that this drug might be developed in the future with the advancement of medical technology, but that was only in the future, and no one knew how many years it would take. But now, many people died from this disease every year.
And now, Yuan Tinglan gave her the final payment, which included not only three drugs for treating gastric cancer, but also the ingredients of this drug.
In other words, based on this ingredient list, it is entirely possible to develop it now.
Even if it is only for stomach cancer, it is very good.
You should know that gastric cancer is also one of the most common cancers.
Song Zhining looked at the detailed introduction of the final payment again, which included a sentence from Yuan Tinglan.
It says that the drug that cures gastric cancer was developed by Yuan Tinglan, and now it is given to Song Zhining as the final payment. She hopes that more people suffering from gastric cancer now or in the future can be cured.
She also said that as long as she could achieve these things, it didn't matter even if her name wasn't on the drug's development.
Song Zhining looked at these words, stunned.
Yes, Yuan Tinglan herself has a very high talent for medicine. In that time and space, after Liang Chen and Mengmeng died, although Yuan Tinglan was heartbroken, she did not choose to go with them, but instead carried out medical and AI technology research and development together.
It seems that at that time and space, Yuan Tinglan not only developed the 2.0 version of the AI dream maker, but also developed a drug to cure gastric cancer.
Song Zhining knew the reason why Yuan Tinglan developed this drug.
Because Liang Chen died of stomach cancer.
However, later on, Yuan Tinglan was developed, but the people who had passed away could never come back.
Now, Yuan Tinglan hopes that this medicine can benefit other people sooner.
I hope that light can also shine on others and warm those in despair.
"This medicine must be handed over." Even though he didn't see Yuan Tinglan's subsequent instructions, Song Zhining decided to hand it over when he saw what the final payment was.
This thing can only play the greatest role in the hands of the national father.
Just like the old medical scanners.
So, Song Zhining did not hesitate and sent an email to Wen Congyun at the medical research base, explaining the effect of the drug. At the same time, he operated the APP to send this only special-effect medicine and the list of drug ingredients to the medical research base.
In the email, she mainly expressed two ideas.
One is to hope that this drug can be developed as soon as possible and the price should not be too expensive, so that ordinary people in the country can afford it and use it.
Second, I hope that when this drug is released, it can be signed with the three words: Ms. Yuan.
Yes, it is Ms. Yuan, not Yuan Tinglan.
Firstly, she couldn't expose Yuan Tinglan.
Secondly, Yuan Tinglan was the one who developed this drug, so she should have a credit. Even though Yuan Tinglan might not care, Song Zhining felt that she had to give it to her.
Seeing that the email was sent successfully and that the APP also operated to send the final payment to Wen Congyun at the medical research base, Song Zhining raised a smile.
"The mission is accomplished, and the future of Yuan Tinglan's family of three has also changed." Song Zhining murmured.
In the distant year of 2054, 70-year-old Yuan Tinglan returned home carrying a cake.
It is called home, but for Yuan Tinglan, it is just a place to live.
A place without family is not home.
Putting the cake down, she lightly touched her wrist, and then a page appeared in the void before her eyes.
In this time and space, technology is advancing very rapidly. Nowadays, mobile phones are developing into intelligent brains.
Looking at the "Future Commission" APP displayed on the empty screen, she saw the commission she had filled out.
She doesn't know when this app appeared, nor does she know whether it is real.
At first, she just tried it with the ridiculous idea, what if, what if it was possible?
And then it seemed that all the so-called "rewards" she had prepared had disappeared.
The slight expectation that burned in Yuan Tinglan's heart grew a little bigger.
If, if this APP is real, it would be great.
If, if her Achen and Mengmeng could come back, how nice it would be.
Achen, I'm so tired, I can't hold on any longer.
Mengmeng, mom misses you so much that my heart aches every day.
Yuan Tinglan opened the cake and lit the candles on it.
Put your hands together and slowly close your eyes...
Mengmeng, today is your birthday. Since you are not here, can mom make a wish for you?
There is no need to think about the wish, Yuan Tinglan already has it.
Mengmeng, Achen, I hope you can both come back...
Almost at the moment she made the wish, Yuan Tinglan heard some movement beside her ear.
Then two cheerful voices rang out:
"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."
Yuan Tinglan's body froze for a moment, and she even trembled slightly.
"Mom, have you made your wish? Open your eyes quickly." A cheerful female voice sounded beside.
"Wife, you didn't make too many wishes, did you?" It was a slightly old male voice, but the tone was very familiar. Even though, even though she hadn't heard it for decades, Yuan Tinglan still couldn't forget it.
Is it a hallucination? Or an auditory hallucination?
Just then, a voice sounded in my head.
[Ding, your commission has been completed, the final payment has been collected, and the commission memory and APP will disappear in ten minutes.]
Has the commission been completed?
Is it the commissioned task she filled out on that APP?
She hoped that the webmaster could stop them from funding the group of demons in Lihua Village 35 years ago, and inform her of Liang Chen's physical condition.
Mission accomplished, does that mean Liang Chen's health will recover? Without the funding, Meng Meng wouldn't have died because of those people, right?
If the past changes, the future will also change, right?
So, Achen and Mengmeng who are by her side now are real?
Thinking of this, Yuan Tinglan could no longer hold back and opened her eyes...
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