"He has lived for a long time. He hasn't changed since I saw him as a child and when he was in his forties." Doctor Han's voice continued.

this......

Everyone in the living room fell silent at the same time.

They thought of several people who were happy to see that Bu Lao had lived for so long, such as Li Hengyu and Lesos.

It can’t be such a coincidence, right?

"I remember his name was Han Chu, right?" Bai Yan asked.

He also helped to look for her, but there was still no news.

Doctor Han's voice continued to come from the light brain, with a hint of reminiscence: "Yes, his name is indeed Director Han."

Click.

Cheng Yu put down the cup, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he remembered what he had forgotten.

That person!

The sack he brought back from Institute 404.

But he didn't seem to know where to put it.

"Where did I put it?" Cheng Yu muttered to himself with his head down.

Bai Yan heard from the side: "What?"

"404, sack." He seemed to have not taken care of it after he came back, and I don't know if Dabai took it away to deal with it.

Bai Lishu had been listening to gossip with his ears perked up. "No way, sister-in-law, please don't tell me it's such a coincidence."

Don't tell her that the sack contains the missing Han Chu who has been missing for fifty years...

Wait a minute!

Fifty years?!

Why does it sound so familiar?

Cheng Yu just nodded at her.

He saw the person in the cell and felt that he looked familiar, as if he had seen him in Bai Yan's study, so he brought him back.

Oh my god.

Bai Lishu wanted to set off two firecrackers to applaud her sister-in-law.

Oh my god.

Awesome, this is really awesome.

"Dabai! Dabai!" Bai Lishu went to look for Dabai who was hiding in a crack somewhere.

Bai Yan and Chrisel both looked confused, only Cheng Yu continued to drink tea with satisfaction.

Although confused, Chrisel vaguely felt that the riddle they were solving was related to Director Han, which meant that Yunwushu could be saved.

Dabai soon appeared carrying a sack, which was motionless.

"What?" Still a sack?

Cheng Yu was puzzled. He squatted down and poked the sack. Could it be that he hadn't been released for so many days?

"Master, don't worry. Dabai was just brought back from the orange grove. He is still alive and kicking, not dead." Dabai gave himself a thumbs up.

After listening to Dabai's explanation, Cheng Yu sat back on the sofa. As long as he was not dead, it was fine.

Otherwise, it would be a huge loss to go through all the trouble to bring him back from 404 only to find him dead.

Dabai deftly untied the sack, revealing the man's face of despair.

This man is Director Han!

Chrisel looked at Director Han excitedly. He was so familiar with this face that he could even draw the photo that Dr. Han gave him with his eyes closed.

"Ancestor!!! It's really the ancestor!!! My ancestor!!!" Doctor Han's voice resounded throughout the manor.

She was crying like a little baby. There was reason to doubt that if it weren't for the light brain between them, Dr. Han would have rushed forward and given Director Han a bear hug.

Director Han came back to his senses by his loud howl.

Director Han frowned and slowly approached the computer. He slowly looked at Doctor Han and muttered to himself, "Hey, isn't this Xiaobao? How come he looks so old?"

"Grandfather, you still remember me." Han Xiaobao's eyes were filled with tears, and he was so excited that he could hardly control himself.

"You won't give me the wrong injection now, right?" Director Han said, his tone relaxed but with a hint of joking.

Why do you expose people's secrets right away?

Han Xiaobao's tears stopped abruptly. Bai Lishu was stunned by this scene, which seemed weird no matter how he looked at it.

A grandson who looks like his grandfather and a grandfather who looks like his grandson.

What is wrong with this world?

Han Xiaobao finally reacted, smiled awkwardly, scratched his hair, and said hesitantly, "Um... Ancestor, please don't mention these old things."

Han Chu waved his hand, but there was a hint of gentleness in his eyes: "Okay, so this is it?"

He had already escaped from the cell during the chaos, but he couldn't get to land. After wandering around for two days, he was unexpectedly put in a sack.

When he woke up, he found himself in an unfamiliar place. He wanted to ask where he was, but no one paid any attention to him.

I was so hungry that my stomach was rumbling and my eyes were rolling back. I had to find food for myself.

After much difficulty, I found some oranges, but ended up putting them in a sack.

He really wants to curse now.

Can you let him eat something?

Director Han looked at the person in front of him, feeling mixed emotions, but he didn't know what to say.

"Sorry, what happened just now was a bit...absurd." Bai Yan smiled slightly, "Please come this way."

As the owner of the manor, Chrisel had something to ask for, so Bai Yan naturally couldn't neglect her.

"It's still you..." Han Chugang set his eyes on Bai Yan and was so scared that he couldn't speak.

"General!" Director Han was a little excited.

No?! He clearly remembered that General Bai had died. How could he be standing right in front of him alive?

"I am him, and I am not him." This was the only answer Bai Yan could give.

The genes are the same, but the glory of General Bai Yan is not something that the current Bai Yan can bear.

Director Han nodded, he understood.

"Tell me, who needs medical treatment?" There were only two reasons for calling him here: seeking medical treatment and seeking revenge.

Krystle came out, "Seek medical help, my love."

"Can we talk while eating? Otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on until I see the patient." Director Han felt that he had never been so hungry in prison. He ate at a fixed time and place every day.

Everyone sat around the dining table, which was filled with sumptuous food.

Han Chu held a bowl of hot soup and took a sip. The warm taste calmed his stomach a little.

"Tell me, what are the symptoms?" Director Han spoke, his tone more professional and calm.

"I'll do it, I'll do it." Han Xiaobao hasn't hung up the phone yet.

Chriselle let him do it, after all, doctors and physicians would be more professional than him.

"That child is timid and has congenital deficiencies." Han Xiaobao said

Director Han's eyes narrowed slightly. He was very sensitive to the word "fetal fear", and then his brows furrowed slightly.

"Fetal fear?" He murmured to himself and asked in a low voice, "What are the specific symptoms?"

Chriselle sighed, her tone a little low. "Since he was born, he has been weak and sickly, with poor immunity. He can't even maintain a normal life. Every time he gets a little tired, his body's strength will be quickly consumed, and even..."

"You have to see the person first before you can prescribe the right medicine." Han's eyes flickered slightly. He pondered for a moment, then looked up at Chrisel and said, "Take me to see him."

However, he has to work hard to eat first!

Chrisel could only bear it patiently and watch Han eat bowl after bowl and chicken drumstick after chicken drumstick.

How long have you been hungry?