Chapter 338 The Secret Experiment Zone: The Boss's Family Members Are Also Immortals [3 Updates]

When Jiang Huaping received Ye Suhe's call, she was in Jiang Ran's single apartment.

Her expression remained unchanged, and she even smiled slightly: "What, are you going to tell me?"

Ye Suhe was somewhat surprised by Jiang Huaping's calmness, but she patiently lowered her voice and said, "Don't you really want to know why I was able to marry him with another man's child? Why I forced your mother to her death? Why I was able to take control of the Jiang Group?"

"If you want to know, someone will come to me and I will tell you. Otherwise, even if I die, you will never know in this lifetime."

"I've sent the address to your phone. I'll wait for you in three days."

"Beep beep beep—"

As soon as Ye Suhe finished speaking, a cold busy tone came from the phone.

The call was disconnected.

Ye Suhe remained calm and composed, and even poured herself a cup of tea.

She was very confident that Jiang Huaping would come.

This is her only chance to turn things around.

After finishing her tea, Ye Suhe picked up her phone, entered a number she hadn't contacted in a long time, and dialed it.

**

Saturday.

Ying Zijin, Ji Feng, and Ji Qinglin and his son met at a quiet hot pot restaurant.

This hot pot restaurant serves the traditional style of hot pot found in Beijing; it's not spicy and is even nourishing and beautifying.

Drinking some hot soup in winter can make you feel much more comfortable.

Ying Zijing took out her phone to check the private room number that Ji Qinglin had sent her, then glanced at the strikingly handsome man beside her: "Sir, wouldn't you say you're freeloading?"

“I can choose not to eat,” Fu Yun raised an eyebrow. “I’ll just wait outside.”

He paused, then smiled and said, "Yaoyao, Uncle Wen asked me to be responsible for your safety. I can't let you, a girl, meet with two men alone. You have to listen to your father."

Ying Zijin had no expression: "..."

Others only have one father, but she has two.

Sometimes the pain is doubled.

Wen Fengmian, in particular, had recently seen several news reports about single women going missing while traveling, and had been worried about her safety ever since.

The two put on masks before going inside, and the waiter led them to a private room.

Ji Feng and Ji Qinglin were already waiting.

Ji Feng sat upright, as attentive as a primary school student.

"Miracle Doctor, hello, hello." Upon seeing the girl enter, Ji Feng immediately stood up. He naturally noticed Fu Yunshen and was quite surprised. "And who is this?"

"My surname is Fu." Fu Yunshen's expression was relaxed and languid. "Accompanying family members."

Ji Feng nodded and didn't ask any further questions.

He took off his mask and sat down next to Ying Zijin.

Ji Qinglin looked at the man and felt that he looked familiar. Suddenly, he slapped his forehead and said, "Mr. Fu, I know you. You are the president of Venus Group's Asia-Pacific region."

Unlike Ji Feng, he usually reads financial magazines. Venus Group has remained a hot topic recently, and the magazine has published several interviews with it.

A miracle doctor is a miracle doctor; even his family members are like gods.

“Venus Group?” Upon hearing this name, Ji Feng perked up. “I know that your company headquarters has a P4 laboratory.”

P4 laboratories are the highest level of biosafety laboratories, and they are built and invested in by various countries.

Besides the one owned by the Venus Group.

There are 60 P4 laboratories worldwide, and the technology of this laboratory under the Venus Group can easily rank among the top three.

Ji Feng himself is a biochemistry student, so he is naturally very interested in the P4 laboratory.

"Hmm." Fu Yunshen leaned back in his chair and smiled. "I've heard of it too."

Ji Feng didn't continue.

Although he didn't understand business, he knew that every company had many positions, and the Venus Group had made significant achievements in various fields.

Fu Yunshen, the president of the Asia-Pacific region, manages the business side and has nothing to do with technology.

Ji Feng thought that Fu Yunshen might not have been exposed to a P4 laboratory.

But that didn't stop him from admiring the man: "Mr. Fu and the miracle doctor are both young heroes."

After the dishes were served, Ying Zijing said, "I would like to ask Professor Ji about your experiment twenty-three years ago."

Upon hearing this, Ji Feng paused for a moment, then frowned: "Divine Doctor, our experiment is confidential. I signed a confidentiality agreement, and the agreement is still valid. So I can only give you a general overview."

If it were anyone else, Ji Feng would ignore them completely, give them a sour look, and leave.

“I understand.” Ying Zijin nodded slightly. “Please tell me everything you can.”

"This experiment is related to biochemistry and started in 1992 on a small island outside the capital," Ji Feng recalled. "I joined the experimental project in 1995, but with my abilities, I could only stay on the periphery and did not have the authority to enter the central experimental area."

"In 1997, a serious ionizing radiation event occurred at the experimental center."

Ji Feng paused for a moment before saying in a low voice, "Those people in the central test zone were too heavily irradiated and all of them passed away one after another. I was far away, so although I was irradiated, it was very little. I never expected that my health would suffer more than 20 years later."

Ying Zijin's eyes paused slightly.

Some chemical radioactive elements have strong ionizing radiation.

Ionizing radiation can cause cancer.

But what chemical element's ionizing radiation could have such a significant impact?

“The core researchers are all dead, so the experimental research was naturally shelved, and I retired to teach at a university.” Ji Feng smiled bitterly. “More than 20 years have passed, and there is still residual ionizing radiation on that island, so it is closed and inaccessible.”

Fu Yunshen lowered his peach blossom eyes slightly and patted Ying Zijing's head: "Don't worry, I will investigate."

Just then, a cell phone rang.

"Miracle doctor, I'm sorry to bother you." Ji Feng stood up. "I'm going to take this call."

Ying Zijin nodded: "You're welcome."

After Ji Feng left the private room, he picked up his phone and was taken aback.

He remembered the phone number very clearly.

This was the contact information given to him by Ms. Qingjia, whom he met while seeking medical treatment abroad.

She said she would contact him after she returned to China.

Three months have passed, and he has received treatment from Ying Zijing, so he has almost forgotten about the incident.

"Hello, Professor Ji." The woman's voice was gentle. "I'm Lin Qingjia. I've just returned from Ozhou, so I'm calling specifically to ask how your condition is."

"Miss Qingjia." Ji Feng was somewhat flattered. "I didn't expect you to still remember me."

“You are my patient, of course I will remember you.” Lin Qingjia smiled. “I wonder where you are, Professor Ji? I’m at the airport, I can just buy a ticket and fly there.”

“Miss Qingjia, you’ve really gone to so much trouble for me,” Ji Feng said. “Thank you for your kindness as well. I was fortunate enough to meet another miracle doctor who treated me, and I am no longer troubled by cancer.”

There is some lingering pain, but it is very mild and only occurs occasionally.

"A miracle doctor?" Lin Qingjia was somewhat surprised. "Professor Ji is blessed with good fortune, so I won't bother you any longer."

**

Beijing Capital International Airport.

Lin Qingjia stared at the call screen and fell silent.

Beside her stood Butler Lin, who had come to pick her up: "Miss Qingjia? Where are you going?"

"No need," Lin Qingjia shook her head. "Let's go straight back to the ancient martial arts world."

When Butler Lin saw that she had changed her mind after answering a phone call, but since he was just a servant, he wisely refrained from asking any questions.

He opened the car door for Lin Qingjia.

The ancient martial arts world is far from the airport, and it's not suitable to use internal energy here, so taking a car is the most convenient option.

Lin Qingjia sat down, looked at the scenery outside the window, and suddenly asked, "Can late-stage cancer be cured?"

"Late-stage cancer?" Butler Lin was taken aback for a moment, then said apologetically, "Miss Qingjia, you should know this better than I do."

From the outside perspective, late-stage cancer is a death sentence.

But if this were placed in the realm of ancient medicine, it might have been able to save a life.

Lin Qingjia possesses not only exceptional talent in ancient martial arts but also traditional medicine.

Therefore, even though she is not the biological daughter of Lin Jinyun, the head of the Lin family, but only a stepdaughter, her status is still higher than that of the direct descendants of the Lin family.

Having real strength is the absolute trump card.

"I don't know." Lin Qingjia pursed her lips slightly. "At least I can't, and I guess my master can't either."

She examined Ji Feng's body and found that the cancer cells were so numerous that even her acupuncture needles could not suppress them.

If Ji Feng had contacted her a month in advance, she could have found a way to help.

Outside of the ancient medical community, could there be a more skilled physician than her master?

Lin Qingjia pondered for a moment: "Help me check Ji Feng's recent whereabouts and see which hospitals he has visited."

"Ji Feng?" Butler Lin noted down the name. "Alright, Miss Qingjia."

**

night.

Jiang Ran returned to his single apartment.

He returned quietly.

After all, once Jiang Huaping arrived, he had no choice but to live at the school, sharing a bed with his younger brother, and having to endure his brother's snoring at night.

To Jiang Ran's surprise, his mother was not there.

He walked around, opened the refrigerator, and found a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes inside. He was moved once again.

Jiang Huaping is a very good cook, but Jiang Ran can't eat her food very often because Ling Chonglou says that his wife makes it and his son can't eat it.

Jiang Ran heated up the dishes and ate them with rice.

At that moment, he received a call from Jiang Huaping.

Generally speaking, his mother always starts her phone calls with this kind of sentence structure—

Jiang Ran, there's something I need to tell you.

Each time, it was never a good thing.

Jiang Ran's Adam's apple bobbed, and he nervously pressed the answer button, asking cautiously, "Hello, Mom?"

There was no response from the other end.

Brother Fu: Accompanying family member, which is basically your boyfriend.

Yao Yao: ?

(End of this chapter)