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Chapter 895: There are signs at last

The abbot arrived half an hour later, and Yuan’s mother’s mood had adjusted, but she still held the bun and refused to let go.

The bun was in a dilemma and kept looking back at the food on the table. But his father said that he could not make the woman cry. As long as he wanted to shrink out a little, his grandma's eyes turned red. He grabbed him hard and was afraid that he would leave, so he could only endure it.

Seeing the abbot coming, he breathed a sigh of relief and finally got rid of the trouble. He ran over and ate quickly, and glanced at the abbot while eating. It was really awkward for this old boy to become a woman.

"Miss Fang Wu, what's going on?"

After asking her to take her seat, Brother Yuan couldn't wait to ask.

Fang Wu is square and elegant, and after coming in, she glanced at Baozi a few times. She didn't answer Brother Yuan's words at first, but pointed at Baozi and said, "That's right, he is Baozi, the son of the Crown Princess."

"We know this, and the child also said something, but he couldn't understand it. You have to tell us."

Brother Yuan said.

Yuan’s mother went to pour tea, and looked at Fang Wu with red eyes, “The child said something happened to Ling’er and fell asleep. What’s the matter?”

Fang Wu sighed softly, "It was my selfish intention that caused her to fall into a coma. Because of my selfish intentions, I have delayed research and development. I sincerely say sorry to you."

"coma?"

Yuan’s mother was frightened, “How about being unconscious in that place?

How to live?

The medical conditions are so poor.”

"Don't worry about this, she is safe for the time being."

Fang Wu quickly comforted her.

"What the hell is going on?"

Brother Yuan was anxious and urged her to urge her to urge her.

Fang Wu then began to say that the previous theories, Yuan Qingling's brain did not die, and the brain controlled the body of different time and space, because Mo Yi had said some before, but it was not very complete and professional. Fang Wu explained it and everyone would understand.

"This time, the biggest purpose of my return is to continue research. Of course, once the development is successful, I will continue to inject drugs into my seniors to maintain her life in different time and space. I came to you before to ask for her research materials. In fact, if I studied in her way, it might be effective now, but I always want to verify my own way, because I was not a failure back then, and I firmly believe that my results will be better than hers. She has always been too conservative, which is what I originally thought.

Therefore, combined with my and her research, and my team developed a new drug. According to the theory, this drug can develop the brain to 20%, which is about 15% higher than her original one. Unfortunately, this drug failed in the first stage."

"Then...that means that if the drug is not developed, she will remain unconscious?"

Professor Yuan could understand that he was not specialized in brain consciousness and mind control, but since Mo Yi came, he has studied this aspect.

"Yes, but you can rest assured that this medicine can be developed, but because without her clinical trial report, everything will be tested again, which takes a long time. After all, if the dosage cannot be determined, there is no way to use the medicine."

"If you had done what she had done, wouldn't you have succeeded long ago?"

Brother Yuan was still a little complaining, and his sister was lying in a coma with her child in her bed, which was so worrying.

Fang Wu also felt guilty, "You are right, maybe you have succeeded long ago."

During the years she was in the Northern Tang Dynasty, she had been unwilling to give up and repeatedly thought about what had made a mistake. So this time she had the opportunity to come back, and she turned her main and secondary into a reversal. She first combined her theory and her own theory to make a potion. She thought she would be better than her, but she never thought that it failed.

After a pause, she still defended herself and glanced at Baozi, a little excited, "If my research is successful, then Dr. Yuan's body can survive. At that time, her consciousness can control the body here and the body over there. Now Baozi can freely control the body in different time and space and return to the original place, which proves that my idea is correct, and this is indeed feasible. If the research and development is successful, this will be a major improvement in humans' ideological control."

She wanted to say that it could change the world, but she felt that it scared them when she said it, so she stopped saying it.

"Is this really possible?"

When Yuan's mother heard this, she suddenly felt hope.

"I don't know yet, I will continue to study it, but the first thing I need to do now is to develop the drug and let Dr. Yuan survive in Northern Tang."

Fang Wu looked at the buns that she had finally eaten, then waved to him, "Will you go back to the research institute with me tomorrow?"

See if you and your mother are standing close to each other and can resonate with the magnetic field.”

Baozi said: "I'm not sure about this. If I wake up there, I have to leave."

"This is a trouble."

Fang Wu thought for a while, "Will you go back and tell your father that someone will prescribe some medicine to calm the mind, so that we can sleep for twelve hours, twelve hours and twenty-four hours, and there are a lot of things we can do."

"But I don't promise that I must be the one who comes. My brother and the others will not be able to come. They are stupid and may not be able to help. Is there any way to be sure that I must be the one who comes?"

Baozi asked cunningly.

Fang Wu laughed, "Okay, our bags are smarter and can help. Let's do this, you can keep a little consciousness here, which will not only maintain the operation of this body, but also facilitate your next time."

Baozi's eyes were shining, "Tell me!"

After going back this time, Baozi gained the upper hand, Baozi and Tangyuan were in the same party. Brother Weifeng followed him and despised Xiao Nuomi, who had been spoiled for a round but could not do anything.

Yu Wenhao is also a master who can move with the wind. Whoever can go can be praised can be considered as asking the situation clearly. After all, Baozi is more sensible than Xiao Nuomi. In addition, he has talked with the abbot for a while, and the information he came back is clearer. He learned that the abbot is confident, and even if he is halfway through his hanging heart.

And when he heard that Baozi could assist the abbot, he immediately asked someone to open Ningshen Tea for Baozi, and gave Wudi luxury single room. He did not allow his two younger brothers to disturb him and let him sleep peacefully.

And he himself was able to have a good night's sleep. During this period, he was so tired that he almost died suddenly. He lay beside Yuan Qingling and sighed softly, "Yuan, the child has grown up and can help. It feels really weird. I don't know if it's joy or sadness. I'm only less than three years old. Why did you grow up?

When I was three years old, I wet the bed.”
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