Rebirth: The Doomsday Solitary Favorite Chapter 257

Chapter 257 Treatment Plan

Han Jiaojiao is back.

The depressed atmosphere in the base for many days has finally been swept away, and the people are happy for her return. The reason for this effect is due to Han Jiaojiao's high reputation among the people.

On the one hand, she treated a large number of wounded in the hospital and accumulated a good reputation and popularity. On the other hand, everyone knows that the time and space beasts guarding the base are Han Jiaojiao's pets.

However, although people are back, they don't remember this place...

Han Jiaojiao followed Han Yi in confusion, and had no impression of the surrounding scenery.

The road was swept clean and flat, and there was an exquisite and transparent ice lantern every few steps on both sides. The lamp is beautiful, but it is obviously not appropriate to use it for lighting, because the flame will melt the ice and snow...

"It's a peace lantern." Han Yi said, "It's used to pray for peace. Everyone sent it spontaneously. At first there were only five or six, and then more and more..."

"...Peace lanterns?" Han Jiaojiao murmured.

"Yeah." Han Yi took her hand, put it on his lips and kissed it gently, "I'll take you to see where we live."

Han Jiaojiao was a little uncomfortable with being treated so intimately by Han Yi. She lowered her head slightly and whispered, "Okay."

Han Yi looked at her quietly for a while, and took her to continue walking forward...

-Walking into the gorgeous and elegant palace, Han Jiaojiao saw the huge photo hanging on the retro carved window lattice at a glance.

The background is the golden towering ginkgo. She and her brother stand hand in hand in the center with a happy smile on their faces.

In addition to this huge photo, there are other different photos hanging on the wall. There are various group photos of the two wearing different clothes, as well as her own photos, and photos of them with the space-time beast.

Han Jiaojiao could hardly recognize that the happy and carefree little woman in the photo was actually herself...

Her skin was white, never ravaged by the Gobi desert sand; her figure was delicate, never skinny due to hunger; her smile was sweet, never tormented by longing and self-blame...

Is this really her? ...

Tears came unexpectedly.

Han Jiaojiao covered her mouth and slowly squatted down, big tears dripping onto the floor, soon wetting a small area.

Han Yi hugged her shoulders from behind, his voice low and gentle: "What you see is true."

Han Jiaojiao looked up, looked at him infatuatedly, and murmured: "... My brother has never smiled at me like in the photo... He also... never spoke to me so gently."

Han Yi felt so bitter in his heart that he replied: "It's my brother's fault. My brother... wasn't good enough to you before."

"No, you are very good to me." Han Jiaojiao shook her head vigorously, "No one will treat me as good as you..."

"My silly sister..." Han Yi choked up, he hugged her tightly and kissed the top of her head.

Han Jiaojiao felt that something fell on her bangs and flowed down her hair, wet.

... Brother, did you cry?

-The hostess of the space-time base was found on the fifth day of her disappearance.

-The Chujiang base was besieged by aliens and was already dead in name only.

-The leader of the Long family, Yue Ze, disappeared.

Various news were hyped up among the people. Some people claimed that they saw a white giant beast driving the aliens to gather in the direction of Chujiang Base. Some people even said that the spiritual power of the leader of the space-time base was so high that he could control the aliens at will.

In any case, it could not change the fact that Chujiang Base was massacred by aliens.

Although Long Chengming successfully evacuated the residents of the city, the casualties of the army were inevitable. There were no safe shelters along the way, and countless people died of freezing and starvation.

In the public, some people denounced the space-time base, some condemned the space-time base, and more people chose to relocate.

If the space-time base was really the work of the aliens, then the strength of the space-time base was so strong that it was unimaginable... The most important thing is that if it is true, it means that the space-time base will never be besieged by aliens.

The population of the space-time base has seen a new round of rapid growth.

However, Han Yi didn't care about these at all.

In the white conference room, there was a group of staff in white coats, including Zhou Yan and Hao Boming.

Han Yi sat in the front center, holding the research report they presented, flipping through it page by page.

The entire conference room was very quiet, with only the rustling sound of flipping papers.

After a long time, Han Yi put down the thick report.

"Is this the result of your research for a few days?"

There was no joy or anger in Han Yi's voice. However, everyone felt that the probability of anger should be much greater than joy...

Hao Baiming nudged Zhou Yan with his elbow.

Zhou Yan mouthed to Hao Baiming: I'll do it?

Hao Baiming winked at him: Who will do it if you don't?

Han Yi's voice sounded again: "The success rate of physical therapy is 39%, which is low, but it will not cause secondary damage. The success rate of supernatural therapy is 48%, which is slightly higher, but once it fails, it will cause secondary damage to memory. Do you think I need to choose one of these two options?"

The first option is obviously not curable, and the second option... Although it has a success rate of nearly half, if it fails, the consequences will be disastrous.

No one dared to say anything, and lowered their heads silently...

Zhou Yan stood up and said, "People's understanding of memory storage is still at the level of synapses and neurons, so treatment can only start from this aspect, and psychic abilities... What I mean is that the performance of abilities is full of unexpectedness and is not stable, so the risk is too great."

Hao Boming secretly complained: Aren't you talking nonsense?

Zhou Yan continued: "In addition, my wife's current physical condition is quite special... I personally think that restoring memory is secondary, and the most important thing is to ensure my wife's safety and health during pregnancy. When the child is born safely, we can restore my wife's body to the best condition and better cooperate with the treatment. Moreover, by that time, the medical technology and abilities of our base will definitely have great development, and maybe there will be a perfect treatment plan at that time."

Hao Boming secretly said: Good boy! You know how to delay tactics!

Han Yi nodded slightly, his face still gloomy, but his tone was a little softer than before, "You discuss a pregnancy plan and show it to me tomorrow."

Everyone bowed their heads in obedience.

Han Yi stood up from his seat and walked out of the hospital conference room. The secretary who accompanied him opened the door for him, put on his coat, and asked: "Chief, where are we going next?"

Han Yi stood at the door with a gloomy face and asked: "How is Long Yueze recovering?"

"According to your instructions, I have been treating him. His life is safe. Do you want to torture him today?" The secretary-general carefully guessed Han Yi's thoughts.

Han Yi said coldly: "Amputate his legs, don't let him die."

"Yes! I'll arrange it now."

Han Yi glanced at him and said: "Do you know what it means to be cut into pieces?"

The secretary-general was stunned.

"You mean..."

"I have to saw it off piece by piece. He can't die before I get rid of my anger."

"Yes!..."

Time passed quickly, Han Jiaojiao's belly grew like a balloon, her face became slightly rounder, and she no longer had symptoms of retching. The doctors and nurses in the hospital said that she was in very good health and the baby was also healthy.

Everything was moving in a good direction, and Han Jiaojiao felt very happy.

However, whenever Han Yi looked at her deeply, she would turn her head away uncomfortably... always felt that something was missing.

Han Jiaojiao reflected on herself, was she too hypocritical?

It was already very good now, why was she still not satisfied? Still unsatisfied?

And this sense of loss became stronger and stronger as time went by...

- Extracting MTL from raw by Du Xian'er (Poison❀Fairy) -

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