Huo Chenhuan took a deep look at Su Yayan, his eyes full of complex emotions.

He was really worried, not worried that he could not protect her, but worried that Su Yayan would feel relieved.

Life and death are the things that test humanity the most. No one can guarantee what those desperate people will do in order to be able to cure the disease, or even to survive.

At that time, some people will not care about your abilities, whether they are really helpless with their illness, and if you can't cure them, you will be buried with you, and there will be someone to accompany you on Huangquan Road.

Su Yayan could probably guess what he was worried about, and in turn comforted him: "Actually, I have thought about this before. The more something is hidden, the more people will be curious and dig deeper, and it will save it if you open it openly. How troublesome."

In the past two years, Su Yayan has successively replaced all the Chinese medicinal materials that can be exchanged on hand, and handed them over to the research institute and subordinate companies for safekeeping and planting.

The pharmacy-related cram school opened in University A before, except for the time when the child was relatively heavy, did not continue to arrange classes, and basically have classes one to two days a week at other times.

Facts have proved that these highly educated intellectuals with real talents are much more powerful than Su Yayan, a half-way monk with a plug-in.

At first, these people were ignorant, and they were more curious than solemnly about these things Su Yayan said. Later, these people gradually realized the value of these things and understood the reasons why Ye Qiliang and others were so agitated. There has been a change.

No longer just look at their courses with novel eyes, but really want to absorb this knowledge and use this knowledge to help those who really need help.

Nowadays, many people in the class can draw inferences about Su Yayan's lessons, and the occasional questions can stop Su Yayan.

In another year or two, Su Yayan is afraid that there is nothing to teach them. Throw the book in front of them, and they will know how to teach themselves.

"I have some good things in my hands. Those who want to ask for help know this. People in the research institute know it, and the people above know it better. With this alone, they won't hurt me."

Bifu is not guilty, and guilty of Bibi's crime is indeed an eternal truth, but such situations often only happen when the person who holds Bibi has not really grown up.

If this happened when she first broadcasted the live broadcast, Su Yayan might still be a little bit worried. Now...

"Instead of worrying about this, it's better to think about my mother's birthday two days later, what gift your son-in-law should give to please mother-in-law."

It is indeed Cheng Xiuqin's birthday in two days, but it's not a whole year old. Moreover, it didn't take long for the Cheng family to have an accident. Although there is no danger, everyone still has some lingering fears in their hearts, so they are not in the mood to make a big deal.

Father Su wondered that on his wife’s birthday, he asked Su Yayan to take her husband and children home for a meal. The family was peaceful and reunited, which was more valuable than any gift.

Huo Chenhuan's attention was really drawn away, his eyes flashed slightly, and he smiled and asked, "Then you think I can give her mother-in-law something to please her?"

Su Yayan raised her eyebrows, pretending to be reserved: "Ask me your own problems?"

"You are the mother-in-law's most loved baby girl, and naturally you know her best. This gift is one thing, whether it is expensive or not, you have to send it to your heart. In our house, it's not that you know what your mother-in-law likes best."

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