IPT 50.2

“There is a way, research new injections.” When Dean Liu said this, his tone became a little hurried, “Now the virus has undergone several mutations, and the injections we use are still the research results of a hundred years ago. Since the virus will exist forever, we can only make medicine again and fight it again. Originally, the research institute has achieved–“

 

Dean Liu stopped talking and glanced at Chu Ya quickly.

 

Chu Ya lowered his eyes and said calmly: “Originally, the institute has made some research progress, but my father is worried.”

 

Dean Liu seemed to want to say something, but finally remained silent. He just reached out and patted him on the shoulder: “Everything will be fine. Don’t think too much. Just avoid it for a while. When Yunding relaxes the search, I will help you think of other solutions. I will bring you several days of food this time. Try to reduce the number of times Shen Qianqian returns to the courtyard during this period.”

 

“Well, thank you, Dean.”

 

“I want to thank you for providing me with very important information, letting me know the whereabouts of those children.”

 

Dean Liu’s voice became a little unstable when he said the last sentence. He took off his glasses on his nose, lifted the hem of his gray robe and wiped off the mist on it, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

 

Chu Ya asked softly, “Then what do you plan to do?”

 

Dean Liu put on his glasses and when he looked at Chu Ya again, the wrinkles on his forehead made him look a little tired: “Try my best to protect these children.”

 

“Then I should go. If anything happens, you can ask Shen Qianqian to come find us. I heard that the search in Keko Town has been intensified, so you have to be careful.” Dean Liu leaned over and picked up the umbrella leaning against the door and walked into the rain curtain with a heavy heart.

 

Chu Ya wanted to see him off, but he turned around and waved: “Don’t come over, it’s raining so hard. By the way, Shen Qianqian has entered the incubation period, and we don’t have any inhibitors in our hospital. If he gets angry, you should bear with him.”

 

Chu Ya stopped at the door and watched Dean Liu walk a few steps and then turned back: “Mr. Chu, if I need your help in the future…”

 

“As long as you can do it.” Chu Ya replied without hesitation.

 

Dean Liu nodded lightly: “Thank you.”

 

The Black Wolf had been lying under the eaves, pretending to sleep, and only raised its eyelids to look at Dean Liu, then lay back down, with one ear erected high.

 

Chu Ya watched Dean Liu disappear at the entrance of the passage, then lowered his head and stared at the black line on his wrist in a daze, until Shen Qianqian’s voice rang in his ear: “Dean, why didn’t you see me?”

 

Chu Ya came back to his senses: “Oh, he has gone back.”

 

“Ah!! I haven’t given him any toys to play with yet.”

 

“Let him play with them next time.” Chu Ya pushed the wheelchair into the house, “Come and eat, let’s heat up the buns.”

 

Shen Qianqian’s attention was immediately attracted by the buns, and he couldn’t wait to walk into the house: “Okay, let’s eat buns, eat buns quickly.”

 

Chu Ya didn’t have any appetite to eat, and soon put down his bowl and chopsticks and went to the bathroom to wash and change his clothes. Shen Qianqian sat alone at the table, eating with a bun and a spoon, nodding his head with satisfaction.

 

When he noticed a dark shadow in front of him, he raised his head suddenly, and the spoon that had not yet entered his mouth was hanging in the air in front of him.

 

Table, table ghost! No, it was his brother’s quantum beast.

 

Shen Qianqian stared at the black wolf blankly, his body slowly tilted to the left, and the black wolf followed him to the left. He then turned to the right, and the black wolf followed to the right. He slid down the stool stiffly and lowered his body.

Then he faced the black wolf head lying under the table.

 

Shen Qianqian was so scared that he couldn’t move. The black wolf seemed to think it was fun to scare him, so he stood up and slowly walked around the table to approach Shen Qianqian.

 

Shen Qianqian began to walk around the table, but the black wolf suddenly quickened his pace, and Shen Qianqian ran around the table in panic.

 

“Can you stop? We don’t have to get too close. Really, don’t get too close. Can you go somewhere else to play?” Shen Qianqian tried to persuade him calmly.

 

The black wolf suddenly changed direction, and Shen Qianqian was face to face with it before he could retract his feet.

 

He finally couldn’t control his fear, and he let out a terrified scream and rushed to the bathroom like a fly.

 

“Shen Miaomiao!! It-it Shen Miaomiao!”

 

Chu Ya took Shen Qianqian back to the main house and saw the black wolf lying beside the table, licking its paws lazily with a leisurely look on his face, as if nothing had happened.

 

“This is not the first time you’ve seen it, don’t be afraid.” Chu Ya comforted him in a low voice.

 

“I know it’s your quantum beast, I’m not afraid of it, I’m not afraid…” Shen Qianqian quickly shrank into Chu Ya’s arms, “It’s just, it’s just that you can let it go somewhere else to play, okay? It’s not fun at home.”

 

Chu Ya sighed and looked at the black wolf: “You go and take a walk, he won’t be able to see you in a while.”

 

The black wolf looked at him coldly, not only did not leave, but jumped onto the sofa next to him, patted it with his claws as if in protest, and then lay down comfortably.

 

“Then don’t stay in the house, how about riding the steel ball car under the eaves?” Chu Ya had to say to Shen Qianqian.

 

Shen Qianqian was not very happy and glanced at the black shadow on the sofa. The black wolf bared its teeth at him, and its tail swept casually that the broken-armed bear on the sofa flew away and hit the wall, then rolled to Shen Qianqian’s feet.

 

“Look, look at it, it hits the bear.” Shen Qianqian complained to Chu Ya in a low voice.

 

“Don’t worry about it, it’s in a bad mood.” Chu Ya picked up the bear, patted off the non-existent dust on it, and put it in Shen Qianqian’s arms, “Go, play under the eaves.”

 

Shen Qianqian took the bear and walked out the door, looking back every step. A glimmer of pride flashed in the black wolf’s eyes, and he raised his paw and patted the sofa.

 

“Look, look at it, it’s so disobedient, it’s hitting the sofa.” Shen Qianqian raised his hand to cover his mouth and continued to complain to Chu Ya.

 

At night, the lights in a small house went out, but there were still children talking. After a while, the noise gradually stopped and the surroundings returned to silence.

 

In the dark space formed by tornadoes and meteorites, a silver thread was flying around happily. From time to time, it was caught in a tornado, spinning wildly until it was tied into a knot and then thrown out.

 

Shen Qianqian was thrown dizzily. He did not control his direction and kept flying forward until he hit an obstacle with a snap and then stuck to it motionlessly.

 

Shen Qianqian knew that he had hit the wall without looking.

 

This was a strange wall. Some places looked like foggy frosted glass, and there were silver-white snowflake patterns on the surface, which were complicated and beautiful. But in the darker places, there were large areas of black, with uneven surfaces, as if the white walls were covered with moss or mildew, and were spreading to the surroundings, and were about to swallow up all the beautiful snowflakes.

 

Shen Qianqian tried to wipe the black many times, but couldn’t wipe it off. He now raised his invisible arm to wipe it, but suddenly found that there was a little golden light flickering in a wrinkle on the wall. Although it was faint, it was clearly visible.

 

Shen Qianqian leaned over to the gap and looked inside, and saw that there was actually a golden thread inside, half of which was covered by black air and was weakly attached to the wall, as if it would break and die at any time.

 

“What are you? This is Shen Miaomiao’s place, why are you here?” Shen Qianqian quickly got into the gap and looked at the golden thread up close.

 

“Are you a wheat ear? You look like a wheat ear. Did Shen Miaomiao bring you back from the wild?” Shen Qianqian didn’t know what it was. He remembered that Chu Ya often stuck a few wild wheat ears on the armrests of his wheelchair, and suspected that this was what he had planted.

 

“You seem to be dying. Can I plant you? I will plant you.”

 

Shen Qianqian wiped away the black air on its surface bit by bit, very patiently and carefully. After his spiritual touch, the little golden thread seemed to be brighter and more alive.