In the laboratory, Shao Rui was getting on in years, and his body wasn't what it used to be.
But given Zhuo Junyue's critical condition, he had no choice but to work through the night.
Even if he couldn't relieve Zhuo Junyue's pain, he had to try his best to control the worsening of the virus.
When he came out of the lab, he saw Ningyan.
This matter, Junyue had intended to keep from her, but it seemed he hadn't managed to do so.
Su Ningyan saw the fatigue etched on Shao Rui's face and quickly went over to help him into the nearby rest room.
She poured him a glass of water, "Uncle Shao, you've worked hard."
Shao Rui took the glass, waved his hand, and said, "Hard work doesn't count for much, I just hope I can help Junyue."
Su Ningyan sat down next to him, with Feng Jinghan and Feng Tianyou standing behind her.
"Uncle Shao, tell me the truth, don't hide anything from me anymore, how serious is Junyue's condition? How long can he hold on?"
