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Chapter 1201 Nothing to Do with Love

At the same time.

In the medical room of the Dark Web headquarters.

The nurse came to change the dressing for Xiaolan. Seeing that her eyes were wandering around, the nurse knew that she was looking for Mr. Lu's figure.

"Mr. Lu has returned to Solterra. I will take care of you during this period." The nurse carefully removed the white gauze for her. Although the wound had been bandaged, the scars all over her body could still not be hidden.

Every time the nurse changed the dressing for her, she felt sorry for Xiaolan.

What kind of painful torture had she endured to end up so scarred?

Xiaolan's eyes instantly dimmed. She lowered her head and no one knew what she was thinking.

The nurse was a talkative woman. Seeing that she was downcast, she tried to start a conversation with her. "Miss Lan, don't worry. Doctor Xu is highly skilled in medicine, and he will definitely be able to cure your illness."

Upon hearing this, Xiaolan clenched her fists silently.

She knew better than anyone that her existence was bound to be a burden on everyone. Moreover, she had heard clearly what the doctor had said.

Her organs were degenerating, and there was a high possibility that she would become a vegetable.

Even though Gabriel was willing to take care of her, he had lost his memory and had long forgotten the time they had spent together. His willingness to take care of her now was entirely out of responsibility, guilt, and sympathy for her.

All of this had nothing to do with love.

So, why should she keep pestering him?

Xiaolan's eyes gradually became moist, but she hid it well and returned to her silly appearance before the nurse could notice.

The nurse rewrapped the gauze around her wrist and reminded her, "Miss Lan, don't move your hand. It won't hurt anymore after it scabs in a few days." After that, she tidied up briefly and left the ward.

When the door closed, Xiaolan's eyes gradually became clear.

She looked at the empty ward, and her heart sank like it was falling into the sea.

After the last attempt to commit suicide by cutting her wrist, Gabriel had removed all the dangerous items from the ward and had people guard the ward door around the clock. Even if her legs were healthy, she wouldn't be able to leave the ward at all.

The former Xiaolan had pretended to be crazy just to live and leave. But now that she had found the man that Freya had been thinking about, why was her heart as good as dead and she had no desire to live?

A tear rolled down from the corner of Xiaolan's eye. She looked at her legs in despair and gripped the bed sheet tightly with both hands.

...

In the afternoon, Freya went to the medical room to give Zhou Minsheng acupuncture.

Before the anti-cancer drug was developed, she had to ensure that Zhou Minsheng's condition was stable.

Fortunately, Zhou Minsheng had been in good spirits for the past two days, and he was awake for more time than he was asleep.

"Freya, you've all been working hard during this time." Zhou Minsheng lay on the hospital bed. Although his face still didn't look good, it was much better than before.

Not only that, but he could also eat some liquid food to some extent.

Freya gave him acupuncture seriously and smiled faintly. "Don't forget that our hard work is in the hope of getting your support as soon as possible to take down the entire Zhan Fa family."

Although with the deaths of Bai Su and Bai Zhanwang, a large part of the Zhan Fa family's forces had defected, the family was too large. It wouldn't be easy to uproot them all at once.

In addition, the Zhan Fa family had many internal traps. If they rushed in without understanding the situation, it would inevitably cause unnecessary casualties.

But if Zhou Minsheng could help, everything would be much easier.

Zhou Minsheng laughed heartily when he saw her being so straightforward. "Aren't you afraid that I'll go back on my word when I'm better?"

"No, I'm not."

Freya said confidently, obviously not affected by his words.

Zhou Minsheng admired Freya's attitude. Otherwise, he wouldn't have compromised and cooperated with her in the first place.

He had never met a woman with such a mindset. At such a young age, she had an extraordinary bearing that others couldn't match. The Mystica he had known before was a person who lived for the sake of tasks and benefits.

However, he had never known that her tasks were all for the peace of the whole world, so that everyone could live a comfortable and happy life.

How could such a woman not be respected?

"Just because you gave me this opportunity, as long as I'm still alive, I, Zhou Minsheng, will definitely be loyal to you!"

Freya just looked at him and smiled. "Okay, I'm waiting for you to work for me."

Zhou Minsheng was good at sniping, and Bradley needed such talents by his side. If he could really be used by them, it would be a great addition to the Dark Web.

After the acupuncture, Freya talked to Zhou Minsheng about Zhou Jing's situation. Currently, as long as a suitable organ donor was found, the operation could be carried out immediately.

However, Zhou Jing's situation was special, and suitable hearts for matching were extremely scarce.

But Yun Xiangcheng had already used his international influence to quickly find a match and just needed to wait for some time.

"I believe in your abilities to make my daughter live a normal life like other children." Zhou Minsheng said.

Freya nodded. "We will do our best!"

After that, she told Zhou Minsheng to have a good rest and then went to the laboratory to check the situation.

The physical conditions of each cancer patient were different. Moreover, Zhou Minsheng's body had mutated and become cancerous due to the invasion of the animalistic venom. Therefore, the process of researching the anti-cancer drug was relatively difficult.

The anti-cancer team had been researching day and night for several days, but they were still stuck at a bottleneck with no progress, and everyone was very anxious.

Yun Xiangcheng was also very nervous and would come to check on the situation every day.

Freya knew that everyone was working very hard, but in a research project, the bottleneck period was a hurdle.

Some people could overcome it, while others were stuck at the bottleneck and couldn't break through, and ultimately had to declare failure.

Just like when Hua Lingxu was researching the special drug for restoring the appearance, it took him several years to successfully break through, and this also required opportunity and luck.

Seeing that everyone was so tired, Freya finally couldn't bear it and said, "Doctor Yun, everyone has been working hard. Let them take turns to rest. If this goes on, I'm afraid that before the anti-cancer drug is developed, everyone will be exhausted."

Yun Xiangcheng nodded and said, "We don't know when we can break through this bottleneck. It all depends on luck." After that, he clapped his hands at everyone and said, "Group One continues the research, and Group Two goes back to rest first and comes to take over the shift tomorrow morning."

After arranging everything, Yun Xiangcheng asked Freya to follow him to the office.

The atmosphere was a bit solemn.

Freya sensed that something was wrong and took the initiative to ask, "Is there something you want to tell me? Is it about Zhou Jing's situation?"

Yun Xiangcheng nodded and said, "Some of my friends sent a message that the situation of the organ donor is not good."

Since Zhou Jing was brought to the medical room, Yun Xiangcheng had used his international influence to find an organ donor. Almost all the possible matches had been tried, but the results had not been satisfactory.

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