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Breathtaking is transformative.
Cancer cells can mutate.
And the speed is very fast.
When a way to deal with this kind of cell is developed, it becomes another kind of cell, such a vicious circle, which makes people tired of coping.
"Don't panic." Su Yu looked calm, "The operation remains the same, let the nanorobots detect the mutated cancer cells..."
If it can be detected, it can be killed.
This means that the nanorobots are completely successful.
If you can't, it's not a big deal, and you can achieve the desired effect with a little more improvement.
"Roger that!"
"Detecting cancerous cells..."
The most nervous person at the scene was undoubtedly Yan Wenjun.
Her tender body was tense, without a single sliver of relaxation, and fragrant sweat dripped from her forehead.
She didn't blink her eyes and stared at the screen, afraid of missing any information, she was still praying crazily in her heart.
"The test was successful!"
Su Yu breathed a sigh of relief as Xiao A's voice sounded.
he knows.
The nanorobots were a complete success.
This little cancer could no longer turn the tide, and was pinned down.
"Kill mutant cancer cells..."
"receive."
On the battlefield, a small number of enemies put on other clothes, pretending to be third parties who have nothing to do with them.
Attempt to escape.
To let them go is to let the tiger go back to the mountain, and it will become stronger in a short time, becoming another hostile force that is troublesome.
Fortunately, nanorobots have sharp eyes.
Spotted them.
He rushed forward and stabbed the small number of pretenders to death.
. . .
"Success!" Yan Wenjun yelled, his whole face was flushed with excitement.
"Student A, turn off the device." Su Yu gave an order, and all the devices were turned off.
Yan Wenjun hurried over and helped her mother out.
"Can it really be cured?" Yan's mother wondered.
In the CT machine, she heard the words outside the whole time, she was pleasantly surprised but couldn't believe it.
"Really, Teacher Su is very powerful." Yan Wenjun said with tears in his eyes.
"Auntie, don't worry!" Su Yu walked over and said solemnly, "I will treat you in two days, and I guarantee that you will be no different from a normal person after the treatment."
"The treatment fee?" Mother Yan hesitated.
Needless to say, the price of curing cancer must be very high, at least millions.
Don't say there are not millions, even if there are, she will not treat them.
With this money, wouldn't it be nice to leave it to my daughter?
Why waste it on yourself.
"Mom." Yan Wenjun yelled, "No matter what I do, I will contribute money to treat your illness."
Mother and daughter love each other deeply.
Seeing Su Yu was very moving.
He said, "This treatment is free."
"Teacher, I'll give you an IOU." Yan Wenjun was very moved, but still stuck to his principles.
"It's not just for you..."
Su Yu took a step to the side, looked at the sky outside the window, and his body suddenly became stalwart, "My nano-robots, discounted Quanshenlongren, as long as they are patients with difficult and miscellaneous diseases, they can be cured for free."
People have blessings and blessings every day, and the moon is cloudy and sunny.
Fu is okay.
But once disasters happen to people, it may be a devastating disaster.
It's like some families, whose members have worked hard and finally lived a good life.
But suddenly.
In the family, a certain member was terminally ill, and they were caught off guard, beaten into poverty, and even heavily in debt.
Not to mention those already poor families.
What a terrible word.
What Su Yu has to do is to completely solve this terrible hidden danger, so that the ordinary people of Shenlong will no longer be beaten impoverished by the disease, and all hope will be lost.
"Teacher..." The tears in Yan Wenjun's eyes flowed down like broken pearls.
These tears contain complex emotions, among them is the pride of being a Shenlongren.
In Yan Wenjun's eyes, Su Yu is shining, no longer a human body, but a god of salvation.
Withdrawing his gaze and looking at Yan Wenjun's mother and daughter, Su Yu smiled slightly: "The treatment after two days may be a bit special, I hope you can cooperate."
"it is good."
For this mother and daughter, not to mention cooperation, they will not hesitate to go up the mountain of swords and down the sea of fire.
. . .
That night, Su Yu updated the scarf.
Said that he wanted to cure cancer patients, and sincerely invited friends from all over the world to come and watch.
The ticket price is 100 million.
Limited to 20 persons only.
As soon as this scarf came out, there was no doubt that it jumped to the number one position in the hot search list.
Netizens want to kneel.
[Can all cancers be cured?Could it be that I have time-traveled! ]
[Here comes a Xiu'er, piss to wake me up, I don't want to sleep anymore]
[Su language yyds]
. . .
After browsing through the netizens' comments, Su Yu smiled slightly. His goal was not ticket money.
Only 2000.
Su language does not mean small money, but big money.
. . .
Su Yu's scarf not only paid attention to Shenlong people, but also to Wei Guoren.
Especially those rich people.
Bell is a fluffy person.
Still a rich man, how old is he?
The assets are as high as 5000 billion.
It's just a pity that he is terminally ill and will burp in half a year.
What a tragedy.
People are dying, and there is still a lot of money that has not been spent.
It is impossible to spend before death.
"Swipe Shenlong's scarf...and go out to play with my sister." Bei Er sighed.
People are dying, so we have to eat and play while we still have energy.
"This..." Just after logging into the account, Bei Er swiped a scarf that made him breathe faster.
His scarf, apart from paying attention to the young lady who is an internet celebrity, is only Su Yu.
This scarf belongs to Su Yu.
"The terminal illness can be cured." Bei Er jumped up excitedly.
He believed Su Yu's words.
The 17-year-old genius has developed controllable nuclear fusion technology, proved the Riemann conjecture, and developed a 2-nanometer lithography machine.
Isn't it natural to cure the terminally ill again?
Bei Er made a phone call to the housekeeper: "I want the Su language tickets in one minute."
"Sold out." The butler said helplessly.
"...32...12...3...2..."
"Got it." The butler said quickly.
"In 1 minute, I want the fastest plane ticket..."
"The fastest flight to Shenlong is at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning..." the steward reported.
"One minute, prepare a plane for me..."
. . .
These 20 tickets were sold out in just a second.
The most outrageous thing is that on the Weiguo network, there are some rich people who offer a high price of 10 billion, hoping that someone will give him a ticket.
But can't buy it.
Su Yu didn't care about the tickets, he was preparing for the nano-robots.
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laboratory.
"Student A, please, make enough nanorobots as soon as possible..."
The operation is going to be done tomorrow, and there must be enough nanorobots, so Su Yu can only urge Xiao A.
"Master, don't worry, even if I die for you, I still have to make enough nanorobots."
"The consciousness is very high." Su Yu nodded in satisfaction.
"Master, are you moved... Hey, everyone is moved!"
What the hell!
Adjust the sound again.
If it was normal, Su Yu would have scolded him a long time ago, but now he has something to ask for, so bear with it.
"Get to work, uh..."
Before Xiao A could finish chirping, Su Yu ran away.
"This monster, I really want to punch it to death." Su Yu sighed, left the laboratory, and took a walk on the campus of Shenlong University of Science and Technology.