"I certainly don't take it to heart, and I hope you do too."

Su Qinglan's attention had long been diverted to Xi Suzuran, first he had invited before, and now he came to show his goodwill, it was unavoidable to be overly attentive.

Seeing her gaze of contempt, the sulking Fu Yue Ru stomped her foot and gritted her teeth and left.

The frenzy was over and most of the people had sparsely left, but thanks to the farce, those who had come to annoy her had dispersed in small groups.

Silhouette Suzuran didn't come to take credit for her work either, and like her, got into her car and left this pandemonium.

On the way, Zee had fallen asleep against her, and even she was a little tired.

But a chance glance made her perceive that the path seemed extraordinarily long, "Anian, how much longer?"

"I'm sorry ma'am, we seem to be being watched and I wanted to try and see if I could lose the car behind us." Annian blushed apologetically at her through the rearview mirror.

Upon hearing this Su Qinglan also noticed the low-profile black Volkswagen behind her.

An Nian had followed Gu Jinchi for so long that his intuition couldn't be wrong.

But at this juncture ...

She gave Zee a worried look, "No need to dump it, just go straight home and order a couple cars to meet you."

How about when it was just her, now that Ze was still in the car, she couldn't scare him.

An Nian responded with a furrowed brow and contacted the Gu family, but just as he was about to be picked up, the other party turned around and left as well.

Even after returning to the Gu family, An Nian's face was a bit less than favorable, and Su Qinglan left a thought to put down Xiao Ze and find him.

"Seeing as you've been worried, is there something you care about?"

An Nian was called back to his senses by her and hesitated before speaking, "Actually, it's not the first time that car has followed him here."

"Since the other day, that car has been following us intentionally or unintentionally, and leaving again at every visit to Gu's house."

So much so that it's not tailing, it's more like spying on them.

"No information on the vehicle and its owner was found?" Su Qinglan pursued in disbelief.

"Got it, but the owner is a woman not related to us, it should be a commandeered car, I'll put a little extra manpower on it in the next few days to prevent any accidents."

In the absence of Gu Jinchi, the main backbone, trouble ensued.

Su Qinglan always had a bad premonition and rushed to Fu Lao's house early in the morning the next day.

"Why are you here again, are you uneasy about your husband being here with me?" Fu Lao had gotten up early and was drinking wolfberry water from a thermos.

"I came to ask him about his condition and progress." She said truthfully, but she always felt that there was something wrong with Fu Lao today as well.

Usually, although Fu Lao was already a handful of years old, his eyes were clear and uncontested.

But the way Fu Lao looked at her today made her somewhat unable to speculate on what he was thinking, and even more so, she had the illusion that she seemed to be being swept up and beaten.

"I have a new treatment for him now, and I'm afraid I won't be able to let you see him for a few days."

"On the contrary, it's you, I heard from Chu Yunhe that you also showed symptoms of lethargy some time ago?"

In the face of this sudden concern, Su Qinglan hesitated for a moment, "It should just be overworked to sleep a little longer, don't worry about it."

"Although it's not like a cold would be contagious, let me check you anyway." Saying that, Fu Lao turned around, put down his teacup, and fetched the instruments for drawing blood.

Su Qinglan looked at the full set of syringes and petri dishes, her brows frowning without a trace.

Even if you are doing the test results will not change.

She hesitated, her mind already made up in her mind to tell the whole story.

If something were to suddenly happen, she could not be left without someone to pass on her relics and will.

"Elder Fu, there are things I won't hide from you, but I hope you can help me keep it a secret, or if you want a research fund, that's fine."

The disguised hush money had been offered, and she believed that Fu Lao's mouth could be tight.

Hearing money, Fu Lao couldn't help but smile, "Talking about money is out of the ordinary, you've already given quite a bit, don't make it so serious."

"But this matter I'm about to say is very serious." Su Qinglan still maintained her indifferent demeanor, and there was a hint of sadness hidden.

Fu Lao also sensed something was wrong and fell silent.

"I have cancer, I think it's considered mid-stage, and I don't know how much longer the deterioration will last." She thought about it, just saying that or being a bit ambiguous, and handed over the electronic medical records she'd examined.

As expected, even Elder Fu's face froze when he saw such a situation.

"In your case, there is no treatment program, and nothing more can be done."

Disasters came one after another, first Gu Jinchi, then herself, and even Fu Lao couldn't help but feel sorry for her.

Someone confided in, Su Qinglan instead released a relaxed smile, "I'm aware of it, and have already checked a lot of information, so I just want to ask you to please help me pass on a will if anything happens to me."

Fu Lao was in a difficult situation for a moment, seeing this Su Qinglan thought that he was worried about Gu Jinchi's future.

"Don't worry, I'll pay all the medical bills up front."

"Do I love money so much in your eyes?" Fu Lao gave her an angry look and sighed, "How long you can live with this disease all depends on God's will and yourself, relax your mind."

Su Qinglan nodded and joked, "It's okay, anything that can be solved with money is not a matter."

It's only when faced with this situation that money seems somewhat powerless.

But Fu Lao's divine light flickered for a moment, and he uttered a desperate law, "I have a way to try it, and if it doesn't work, it won't ... be any worse for you this way anyway."

She couldn't help but be flabbergasted, it would be best if there was a way, even if it was just one more day.

"What way?"

Fu Lao was worried, "The serum in Gu Jinchi's body might really have an unexpected effect in treating cancer, which I only recently discovered."

"But without having been in clinical trials and not knowing what the process and efficacy would be like, as well as how much the human body would tolerate with only his data to refer to, I'm afraid it would be risky."

Even though it was only for a moment, Su Qinglan firmly opened her mouth, "As long as it's not a negative number, I'm willing to try."

"Then you come with me." Fu Lao carried his hands behind his back and brought her to the research room with a grave expression on his face.

...

By the time he came out of the research lab, it was almost afternoon.

Su Qinglan only felt that her consciousness was going to be turned upside down, but she also regained the hope of life because of it.

She looked down at her hand and clenched it, how untrue such a touch would be, not if she died.

As she froze, her cell phone rang, another call from Lord Ren.

"I've got someone on my side working out a rough treatment plan, the odds aren't great but it's better than zero, when do you have time, I'll pick you up."

"The last institute, you come over." This was the first time she had promised Ren Lord in this matter.

As she walked out of the intersection onto the road, she inadvertently looked back and saw the car that had tailed them yesterday again; not only was the car the same model, but even the license plate number was identical.

Oh no, at this rate, Gu Jinchi's location will be known!

The other party had been following so persistently, there was a high probability that they had come to find Gu Jinchi!

But she only had one pair of legs and could only watch as the other left after she realized it.

"What are you looking at?" Renlord instructed the driver to stop in front of the still frozen her, following her eyes to the empty road.

Su Qinglan gritted her teeth, her gaze cloudy, "It's fine."

She got into the car, avoided Ren Lord's line of sight, and quickly edited a text message to send it to An Nian.

Upon arriving at the hospital, Ren Lords, as expected, arranged another checkup for her.

But the results of this examination were somewhat surprising.

Even the experienced experts were a bit surprised, "What's going on, it's even shrunk 0.1 in diameter from the last time, is the instrument malfunctioning?"

It was never unprecedented for something in her head to shrink on its own, but this time the results were appalling.

Ren Lord's face instantly turned ugly.

I thought it was good news, but I didn't realize it was still an error in the yard's instruments.

"Purchase from wherever, get back to me on this, and if they can't give me a satisfactory answer, tell them to bring their own resignations to see me!"

But looking at the inspection report, Su Qinglan's eyes flashed with an undetectable deep meaning.

"So, what's the finalized treatment plan?" She digressed.

At first, after giving Ren Lords the ambiguous request that she not accept shaving off her hair for chemotherapy, she could only receive conservative treatment.

After listening to the attending doctor elaborate, she probably understood that it was still a batch of drugs being experimented with as a way to control the spread of cancer cells.

Most people who are driven to desperation by their illnesses choose to give their lives to provide experimental data for potent drugs.

If you're lucky, you'll be able to get some treatment; if not, you'll just go back to being dead.

But she ... didn't have to.

While she listened indifferently, just as a pleasure, Ren Lord couldn't sit still, directly pulling at the man's collar and shouting angrily, "Still experimenting you dare to take it out and use it for her!?"

"If anything happens, can you afford it? Even if I rip your head off it won't make up for it!"

What the other party said was also correct, Su Qinglan flipped through the program to herself and slightly hooked her lips after finding the name of one of the drugs.

"Well, let's give it a try, it can't get any worse left or right."

"No way." This time it was Ren Lord's turn to disagree, "Even if you pay for it, find a few more people to test the medicine."

"Can't let you take the risk."

Su Qinglan was a bit helpless, and also had mixed feelings because he cared so much about her, "You don't need to care so much about this matter, you know very well in your heart the probability of doing so."

"It's good enough that I'm willing to get treatment."

Old man Fu had said that there was a medicine in here that might actually be useful, and it could only be taken from public hospitals, so with the addition of this medicine, there might actually be hope.

It was because it was so clear that Ren Lords were somewhat unable to control their emotions.

He let go of the innocent man and looked at her with slight exhaustion, "I'm sorry, I wanted to make the odds a little higher."