Tian Wan clutched Su Zheng's collar with all her strength and, using the last of her breath, asked, "Have you heard of Yuan Longping, Qian Xuesen, China, cell phones..."
Su Zheng: "..."
Su Zheng: "Miss Tian, don't waste your strength talking. Someone from the nearby clinic will be here soon."
Tian Wan couldn't hold on any longer. She spat out a mouthful of blood, and the bleeding from her wound worsened. She could even feel her life ebbing away bit by bit. Her last thought before losing consciousness was: It's over. He's either that scientist or the ancient Su Zheng. How am I supposed to bring him along?
