No matter how bad the child is, no matter how much shame the family brings, he is still her own child, he came from her womb. If... if he were to die on the farm this time... as a mother, she doesn't know if she could accept it!
"If she can't make it, that's just her fate. You don't need to worry about it!"
Song Weiqiang's tone was impatient: "Hurry up and move along, or you'll miss the bus. Do you want to walk home?!"
"No matter what, Jiaojiao is our daughter."
Luo Yueqin quickened her pace, but still couldn't help but mutter something under her breath. Upon hearing this, Song Weiqiang glanced at her without any emotion and said, "If I had known she was such a troublemaker, I would have preferred not to have her as my daughter!"
What's the point of saying such hurtful things now?
Luo Yueqin frowned: "I... I was just worried that Jiaojiao would feel bad if she couldn't get out!"
Upon hearing this, Song Weiqiang remained silent for a while before speaking: "If I hadn't taken the wrong path, I wouldn't be where I am today, and the possibility you're worried about wouldn't exist."
"..."
Luo Yueqin opened her mouth, but ultimately said nothing more. She knew that Song Weiqiang was probably just like her, all talk and no action. If he were to receive a call from the farm staff one day informing them to handle his youngest daughter's funeral arrangements, he would probably lock himself in his study for a whole day.
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Time flies, and five years have passed in the blink of an eye. In these five years, Song Lan has devoted herself even more to the research of cell regeneration anti-cancer drugs, building on her previous work, and successfully developed one three years ago in the spring.
Meanwhile, the drug has entered clinical trials, and the Phase I and Phase II clinical test data are all satisfactory, with new cell regeneration showing a very optimistic trend. It is only awaiting the completion of Phase III clinical trials.
It can then be put into mass production by relevant national departments, becoming a boon for cancer patients, or to put it more directly, giving these cancer patients a second life!
The data from the Phase III clinical trials will be available soon. Song Lan is calm about this, but the staff involved in her research are all trying their best to suppress their excitement and wait for the Phase III clinical trial data to be released!
In fact, based on the Phase I clinical trial data, this cell regeneration anticancer drug, developed under the leadership of Song Lan, has virtually no side effects after being taken by patients.
Cancer cells are killed by drugs, and new cells regenerate to serve the normal functioning of the body's systems. Patients who participate in clinical trials can personally experience their bodies gradually improving.
In short, the cell regeneration anti-cancer drug developed by Song Lan has caused a great sensation among the staff of her research team, the patients and their families involved in the clinical trials, as well as the leaders of relevant national departments and the leaders of the General Hospital of the Military Region in Beijing.
This shows the impact that will be on the country and even the world once the Phase III clinical trials are successful, the country starts mass production, and the good news is announced!
"Big brother, I miss Mom!"
This is Si Bao's voice. Her full name is Qin Junning. She is eleven years old this year and looks like a little fairy. At this moment, the little girl knocks on her older brother Qin Junping's door, her beautiful eyes filled with tears.
“I miss Mom too, but you know that the reason Mom hasn’t been home for so long is because she’s too busy with work. You’re a grown child now, you should understand Mom. You can’t just burst into tears all the time, that doesn’t make you popular in our family.”
As soon as Da Bao, i.e. Qin Junping, said this, the little girl Qin Junning immediately retorted: "I'm not crying, I just miss my mom so much!" After a brief pause, the little girl added:
"I know my family doesn't like girls who cry easily. My aunt often mentioned this when I was very young. She said that when my mother taught her and my other aunts, she told them that tears don't solve problems, and that they should be strong and not always try to use tears to feign weakness and gain sympathy."
He said that as long as you are strong enough, you can find a way to solve any problem, even if there are setbacks along the way. This is much more resolute than feigning weakness to gain sympathy and rely on others for help!
As the young girl Qin Junning spoke, the tears in her eyes quietly faded away. Upon hearing this, the handsome young man with a smile in his dark eyes summarized: "It's better to rely on yourself than on others."
"Brother, is this the main point of everything I've said?"
The young girl, Qin Junning, said aggrievedly, "What I mean is that the tears in my eyes are not because I'm trying to act weak and gain some sympathy. I really miss my mom!"
"Okay, I missed the point. I apologize for that, brother."
The handsome young man's eyes were filled with affection, and even the corners of his mouth curved into a slight smile, showing how much he doted on his younger sister.
The young girl wore a haughty expression. She gave a soft "humph," raised her chin slightly, and said, "There can't be a next time, otherwise, I'll give you the cold shoulder for a whole day!" Seeing the boy's smile and raised eyebrows, the young girl's delicate and pretty face showed a hint of embarrassment: "Fine, half a day, I'll give you the cold shoulder for half a day!"
"Are you sure you can do it, Sibao?"
The boy's dark eyes were full of mockery.
The young girl, Qin Junning, put her hands on her hips, her beautiful eyes widening in surprise: "Big brother, since you've already said I'm not a child, why do you still call me by my nickname?!"
Upon hearing this, the boy laughed out loud: "Does my calling you by your nickname have anything to do with you not being a child?"
Before the young girl could speak, he continued, "Besides, the elders in the family all call you Sibao, and I'm your eldest brother, older than you, so there's nothing wrong with calling you by your nickname, right?!"
"..."
The little girl was stunned. After a long while, she said angrily, "Then, the elders at home still call you Da Bao!"
"My elders call me Da Bao, do I have a problem with that?"
The boy asked with a smile, and seeing that the girl was stumped, he said, "No, right? I have never had any objection to my elders calling me by my nickname, so your use of me as an example obviously has little to do with me calling you by your nickname."
"You, you're just making excuses!"
The young girl stomped her foot, unsure of what to say next.
"Alright, I was just kidding!"
The young man lightly tapped the girl's forehead with his finger and said with a smile, "Let's go, the awards ceremony will start in less than ten minutes."
"Second Aunt is sure to win the grand prize this time, right?"
Following behind the boy, the young girl asked questions as she walked towards the door.
"That's hard to say."
The young man remained calm and said, "My second aunt's acting skills are very good, but there are always better performers. Whether she can win the grand prize or not, we'll have to wait for the presenters to announce the winners."
"I think my second aunt is the most amazing! She has won three Best Supporting Actress awards so far, one for a movie and two for a TV series. She has also been nominated for Best Actress in a movie before. This time, the trophy definitely belongs to her!"
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