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Today marks the official start of ”CAR-T Cell Preparation.”

Currently, we have established direct contact with the laboratory at [Guyu Biological], initiating the highest priority ”green channel.”

Moreover, the entire process from blood collection to virus vector transfection and then to cell proliferation and culture is personally supervised by their chief scientist team.

It is expected to be airlifted to the Zhongshan University Affiliated Cancer Hospital next week.

This is nearly ten days shorter than the conventional process.

An evaluation report from the laboratory on Zhou Hui’s treatment is also attached below.

Everything is going smoothly.

As long as the CAR-T cells are successfully reinfused into the body, the next step will be the monitoring and recovery stage.

Zhang Yan can finally be relieved from that immense pressure.

For Tang Song, it holds even more extraordinary significance.

Because in the dreams of his memory, he had seen the future of another Zhang Yan.

And at this moment, he has already changed the fate of this middle school desk-mate.

It also means that she will embark on a brand new life.

Taking a deep breath, he calmed the throbbing in his heart.

Tang Song opened Zhang Yan’s WeChat chat interface, pondered for a moment, and began typing a message.

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Yang City, Star Cloud International Group branch office.

In the spacious and bright open-plan office area.

Zhang Yan sat at her new workstation, sitting upright and focused, modifying a brand promotional copy.

Her notebook was densely packed with various key points and improvement suggestions from her thoughts.

In the more than half a month since she joined Star Cloud, most of her energy had actually been at the hospital.

Company leadership had hardly assigned her any substantial work, only occasionally asking her to review some basic manuscripts online.

Now, her mother’s treatment was finally on track, with professional carers taking care of her around the clock.

Today was the first time she truly entered the work process.

Her current position is Senior Content Cooperation Manager in the [Content Ecosystem Cooperation Department], at level P6, with a monthly salary of 25K. Including the annual bonus and performance, her annual salary could break through 400,000.

She now feels like a sponge, eager to absorb new knowledge.

Just as she once promised Tang Song.

Now she can only write drafts, doesn’t understand many things, and can’t compare to others, but she will learn diligently.

And she always remembers the energy and courage Tang Song gave her.

Life’s ”Frieza” has been defeated, everything is getting better, and she will strive to earn more money.

Although it sounds a bit ”funny,” she still wants to save money to repay the more than one million treatment costs she owes to Tang Song, even if just a part of it.

Otherwise, she always feels she owes him a lot.

”Buzz buzz buzz——”

A WeChat message popped up on the computer screen.

Zhang Yan instinctively froze, her fingers paused on the keyboard.

[Tang Song: ”I’ve read Auntie’s report. Everything looks great. After the reinfusion next week, you can focus on recovery. Take care of yourself in Yang City. I also believe that our Zhang Yan will one day transform into a true Super Saiyan. Keep it up!”]

Staring at the screen, Zhang Yan’s cheeks flushed, and her eyes felt slightly warm.

After a long time.

She wiped the corners of her eyes and gently typed a reply: ”I will work hard and won’t let you down.”

[Tang Song: ”Don’t put too much pressure on yourself. I hope you live happily ever after. You can always talk to me about anything.”]

Zhang Yan bit her lip, and tears slowly overflowed.

They landed on the keyboard, spreading into a small smudge of water.

Since childhood, because of her family, she was a person severely lacking in love.

She always felt like a rootless duckweed, drifting alone in the vast world, without any harbor to rely on.

Tang Song’s presence used to be the spiritual anchor in those long and gloomy years, allowing her to see a sliver of light in countless deep nights.

Now, this anchor was no longer distant, truly by her side.

Filling her with a sense of security and belonging.

It was precisely because of these feelings that she mustered the courage to confess to Tang Song, even daring to ”vie” with Liu Qingning.

Of course, she never thought she could really grab anything.

She just hoped that this haven she had finally found would... not abandon her.

Lowering her head, she wiped the tears from the corner of her eye.

When she lifted her head again, there was more ease and determination in Zhang Yan’s eyebrows.

She checked the date on the computer, and today happened to be Friday.

She pursed her lips, gently tapped the keyboard with her fingers,

Turning those surging emotions into a series of familiar words that belonged only to the two of them:

[Today in Yang City, the temperature dropped, and the wind was strong, blowing the leaves of the banyan tree outside the window, rustling like the autumn in our Jing County.

It’s been more than half a month since I joined the new company, and everything is fine. Colleagues are friendly, and while work is challenging, I make a concerted effort to learn every day.

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These days, I often think of the weekend when we read comics together and painted the walls.

They replay in my mind as slow-motion in a movie, over and over.

The nightscape of Yang City is beautiful, but it’s far less than that evening, walking through the alleys with you.

The edges of the world have an end, but longing never does.

Although we haven’t been apart even a month, Tang Song, it seems I’ve started to miss you again.]

After hesitating for a moment, she clicked send.

Zhang Yan’s cheeks were burning hot, she lowered her head, and clenched her fists tightly.

This was her first time straightforwardly saying ”I miss you.”

And it was in a WeChat message ”where he could see it.”

The feelings in her heart were beyond words.