Qin Yiheng's surgery was very successful. After three days of observation, he was transferred to a private hospital in the capital.
His hospitalization remains unknown only to close relatives.
Around 9:30 every night, Qin Buyan would wait for someone at the door of the ward.
"Young Master."
Gu Yilou hummed in agreement: "Has he eaten?"
Qin Buyan shook his head.
Gu Yilou frowned slightly.
"Master Heng had a late lunch, so he's not hungry," Qin Buyan said, trying to make amends for his boss.
Gu Yilou glanced at him indifferently; the meaning behind it was left for the reader to discern.
Qin Buyan lowered his head awkwardly. There was nothing he could do; the person in front of him knew his boss better than he did.
At this moment, Gu Wu stepped out of the elevator, pushing a small cart over.
Gu Yilou pushed open the door and entered.
Gu Wu put the cart inside and then came out.
Gu Yilou placed four dishes and a soup on the table, and Qin Yiheng, leaning on his cane, walked over and groped his way to sit down in a chair.
"Eat first if you're hungry. Didn't I say you're getting harder to please?"
He served the food to Qin Yiheng.
Qin Yiheng took it and started eating, but said casually, "I'm not hungry."
Gu Yilou was speechless for a moment. Just as he sat down, he heard him say, "He wouldn't dare."
Yes, we dare not remain silent.
Gu Yilou looked up at him. Qin Yiheng's eyes were covered with white gauze. He was eating the food in his bowl with his head down. Gu Yilou raised his eyebrows slightly and picked up a piece of pork tripe and chestnut soup with his chopsticks and put it into Qin Yiheng's bowl.
Qin Yiheng couldn't see: "What did you put on my plate? It smells pretty good."
"Try it," Gu Yilou said succinctly.
Qin Yiheng ate a piece of pig's stomach and said with surprise, "What kind of meat is this? I don't think I've ever eaten it before, but it's tender and delicious, not bad."
Gu Yilou's lips curled into a faint smile: "Pig's stomach."
Qin Yiheng's hair stood on end, and he looked utterly resistant: "I don't eat offal."
For so many years, he has never eaten offal. Although he has never explicitly mentioned it, he never touches any offal during meals, and he assumes he knows this.
It turns out he was overthinking it.
Qin Yiheng suddenly lost interest and had no appetite at all.
However, Gu Yilou only said three words: "Try it again."
Qin Yiheng put down the bowl with disdain.
"You did this on purpose?"
If anyone else says that to him, he throws down his chopsticks, you know!
Gu Yilou sighed: "I asked my fourth sister-in-law, and she said that both pig stomach and chestnuts have the effect of nourishing the stomach and spleen, and replenishing qi. Combining the two can warm and nourish the stomach and intestines."
If he can eat on time, he doesn't need to worry about his stomach problems.
I never expected him to ask his little cousin.
Qin Yiheng's agitated mood gradually calmed down. He gave a soft "oh" and picked up his chopsticks to eat again.
Gu Yilou didn't serve him any more pig's stomach after that.
He knew he didn't eat offal, but it wasn't a physiological aversion. Rather, he had once seen unprocessed food and felt it was unclean, so he stopped eating it.
After the meal, Gu Yilou opened the door and let Gu Wu in to remove the things.
He then sat down on the sofa and made tea.
Qin Yiheng sat on the sofa to his left and asked lazily, "Did the president of Imperial City University contact you?"
"They contacted you too?"
Gu Yilou handed him a cup of Pu'er tea.
Qin Yiheng smiled and said, "I recommended that he find you."
Gu Yilou hadn't expected that he was the one who pushed it on, and his tone couldn't hide his surprise: "You don't think that project is promising?"
"no."
Qin Yiheng shook his head, his expression serious: "Global environmental pollution is severe nowadays. I have seen the water purification project of Imperial City University. Once it yields results, it will be able to occupy a place on the international stage. It is a true transformation of waste into treasure and is well worth the investment."
However, beneath the headquarters of the Divine Messenger Organization, I witnessed them researching a new drug that could completely cure cancer, leave no aftereffects, and extend human lifespan. They stated that the upper limit of human lifespan could reach 150 years.
The materials they left behind show that they began research in 2000 and had already achieved preliminary results. The five people lived to be around 140 years old and passed away one after another.
Unfortunately, the researchers took the data and drugs with them.
Only ten computers remain.
Gong Wujue brought them all back. Although the data on the computer was destroyed, it might be recoverable. Currently, all the top experts in this field in the country are at the military region, and Gong Wujue even borrowed someone from Gu Si.
Regardless of whether they can be recovered, Qin Yiheng and Gu Yunzhen will support this research.
However, one thing is very real: a large amount of capital needs to be invested in the early stages.
Therefore, I had no choice but to reluctantly reject other promising projects.
But if Gu Yilou were to take over the investment, he thought it would be excellent.
After saying that, Qin Yiheng picked up the tea, took a sip, and the aroma of the tea seemed to linger on his lips and teeth.
Gu Yilou asked in confusion, "Didn't they say their leader was dead?"
"The researchers had already left in a submarine before Bruce Lunt escaped." This was the result of a later investigation.
It could be said that Bruce Lund kept them underground, making them work for him.
The researchers had no choice but to accept it, as they could not resist.
However, they betrayed Bruce Lund at a crucial moment, leaving behind a submarine and taking away weapons and oil drums, which is why Bruce Lund was in a very passive position when he was surrounded by great white sharks.
Bruce Lund's death was not unjust.
He truly deserved to die.
The exact number of lives lost underground has not yet been determined.
Someone actually escaped? Gu Yilou frowned with worry: "Can we find them?"
"I don't know." Qin Yiheng shook his head, but he said with certainty, "But they won't show their faces for at least ten years."
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