"But even today, do you still think your son died unjustly? He did so many terrible things, harmed countless girls, and took so many lives—enough to warrant him dying ten times over, right?"
An Zhiguo's face was ashen, and he remained silent.
“Originally, these things had nothing to do with me, and he would naturally be punished by heaven. But the biggest mistake you and your son made was that you shouldn’t have provoked me, so his death was not innocent at all.”
Ye Xingchen patted An Zhiguo on the shoulder and strode in. An Zhiguo trembled all over, his eyes radiating a terrifying killing intent.
The signing ceremony went very smoothly. After the ceremony, Ye Xingchen handed a sandalwood box to Ferrison.
"Ferrisson, this is a cancer-dissolving pill I specially made for you. Take it and go to the hospital for a check-up three days later. I guarantee your tumor will have completely disappeared," Ye Xingchen said.
“Okay, thank you.” Ferison took the box, so excited he was almost incoherent: “Thank you so much, you saved my life.”
"Don't say that. Your illness wasn't originally fatal, but no one can guarantee there won't be any unforeseen circumstances," Ye Xingchen said with a slight smile.
"Ye, I have another question." Ferrison looked at the medicine in his hand: "Since your medicine is so miraculous, why not mass-produce it?"
"If the model I have can be mass-produced, I would be happy to import it into our country."
"The materials required for this medicine are too precious to be mass-produced. But that's okay. Our company's cancer-dissolving pills are less effective, but if taken in the early to mid-stages, the cure rate is still 80% to 90%."
Ye Xingchen smiled and said, "However, I need to satisfy the domestic market. If I need the overseas market, I will contact you."
“Okay, thank you, my friend.” Ferrison and Ye Xingchen hugged.
"Jingyi, your son is very good, very outstanding." Officer Lin looked at Ye Xingchen and nodded slightly.
“We’ve been separated for twenty years, he must have been sent by God to make it up to me,” Xia Jingyi said with a smile.
"The higher-ups know about him." Officer Lin smiled slightly: "Young man, your future is immeasurable."
Just as Ye Xingchen was about to leave the venue, a McLaren drove up and stopped in front of him with a beautiful drift.
The car window slowly rolled down, and Ling Yan stuck her head out, saying in an unquestionable tone, "Get in the car."
Ye Xingchen had no choice but to get into the car.
Ling Yan didn't linger, stepped on the gas, and drove the car westward.
"At least tell me where I'm going and what I'm doing?" Ye Xingchen asked.
"Your kidneys are so hard to believe, do you believe it?" Ling Yan smiled slightly.
"What do you want my kidneys for?" Ye Xingchen certainly didn't believe it.
“Give me a shout, so you won’t mess things up,” Ling Yan said.
"I'll take both of them." Ye Xingchen glanced at her. "Miss Ling, you should at least tell me where you're taking me, right?"
"Help me save someone," Ling Yan said only before speeding off.
She led Ye Xingchen to a rather old building outside the Fifth Ring Road.
This is a newspaper building. In the era of social media, print media has long since declined.
But the newspaper building was preserved intact. Ling Yan led him directly to the basement and then to the elevator.
Ye Xingchen sensed something was wrong as soon as he entered the garage. The security here was too tight. It seemed that this dilapidated building outside was not as simple as it appeared.
“This place is a national traditional Chinese medicine research institution, classified as 3S, and houses some medical personnel and scientists,” Ling Yan said. “I am a member of the institution.”
"What are you researching?" Ye Xingchen asked.
"Biochemical experiments, modern medical breakthroughs, gene sequencing research, and so on. Currently, I'm involved in a project called limb regeneration," Ling Yan said.
Ye Xingchen was taken aback. No wonder the guards here were all armed with live guns, and there was dense surveillance and snipers in the shadows. After all, it was an SSS-level classified base.
"Save whom?" Ye Xingchen asked curiously.
“Professor Wade, an expert who had just been recruited from abroad and is an authority on human regeneration, whose research is very important to us. Unfortunately, he was assassinated by foreign spies on the way to pick him up,” Ling Yan said. “He was shot in the leg.”
"A gunshot wound to the leg won't kill you, will it?" Ye Xingchen asked.
"What if the bullet contained toxins that damage the human nervous system?" Ling Yan rolled her eyes at him. "If it weren't for that, which would lead to his amputation, I wouldn't have asked you to come."
"Okay, I can't guarantee I can save him." Ye Xingchen nodded.
After taking the elevator and revealing their identities, they arrived at a highly modern laboratory to verify their fingerprints and iris scans. After changing into cleanroom suits, they finally entered a sterile laboratory.
An elderly foreigner with gray hair was lying on the hospital bed, howling incessantly.
"Wade, let's use some anesthetic. That will make you feel better." A middle-aged man, Chen Wei, was the head of the laboratory and Ling Yan's immediate supervisor.
This foreigner is Wade. In the day and night since he was rescued, his howling has hardly stopped.
“No, I don’t need anesthesia. It will make people lose their senses,” Wade shouted, his Chinese quite fluent.
“But…you’ll have to have your leg amputated.” A doctor wearing glasses said helplessly.
“No, I don’t want amputation. My regeneration experiment is still in the theoretical stage. If I amputate, I will have no legs,” Wade cried.
"But if you don't amputate, the neurons in your lower limbs will be completely dead. If you amputate now, it will only be your lower leg. If you wait, it will be amputated up to your thigh." The doctor was speechless.
“Didn’t Ling Yan go to find someone? She said her boyfriend is a traditional Chinese medicine doctor and can cure me. I’m going to wait for her to come back,” Wade said stubbornly, then the pain in his leg made him howl again.
“This disease cannot be cured by traditional Chinese medicine.” The doctor was getting a little angry: “I am the best surgeon here. We can’t delay any longer. Prepare for surgery, immediately.”
"How about... we wait a little longer?" Chen Wei felt a pang of pity seeing Wade's expression.
“If we wait any longer, he’ll lose his entire leg. A high-level amputation carries an even greater risk. Do you want him to die?” the doctor said.
"No need for amputation, he's here." Ling Yan pulled Ye Xingchen over and said, "Wade, my boyfriend is here to save you."
"Oh, you've finally arrived. Your boyfriend is really something, did he go to save the world?" Even in this critical situation, Wade maintained his humor.
"Saving the Earth is out of the question, but I'd be interested in saving a foreigner," Ye Xingchen joked. "Everyone, get out."
"Ling Yan, what's this?" Chen Wei looked at Ye Xingchen in surprise.
"Ye Xingchen, my fiancé, let's go out, Director. He can handle it," Ling Yan said.
"Ling Yan, what are you doing here with this person of unknown origin? Don't you know where we are?" the bespectacled doctor said angrily. "If Wade doesn't have his leg amputated soon, his life will be in danger. Do you want him to die?"
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