He secretly changed his character

"About a month ago, Mr. Lu fainted and was taken away by an ambulance. He came back a week later and said he had heat stroke. It was also from that time that he gradually delegated power to the three of us."

After hearing this, Fei Mingze's heart skipped a beat and he felt an ominous premonition.

He asked anxiously, "Which hospital?"

"The Affiliated Hospital of Yanjing Medical University. The closest one to here."

"Okay, I understand." Fei Mingze looked at Mark and said, "Also, I need to look at the equity structure of Lu's."

"Yes."

Several people sent Fei Mingze to the elevator.

Fei Mingze was planning to go to the First Affiliated Hospital of Yenching Medical University in person, but as soon as he got out of the elevator, his cell phone rang.

It’s Lu Shaokang.

Vice President of Longcheng Research Institute.

He got straight to the point and said, "President Fei, I'm afraid you need to return to China in person."

"what happened?"

"It's about sample number one." He stopped there.

"I'm back home now. See you tonight."

Sample number one is Lu Zichu's.

Fei Mingze's uneasiness grew.

He left the matter of going to the hospital to Guan Shanyue, bought the earliest flight and returned to Longcheng.

Meeting room in the institute.

Lu Shaokang placed a stack of documents in front of Fei Mingze.

"This is the latest research result on sample No. 1."

Fei Mingze didn't even look at it. "Just tell me the conclusion."

Lu Shaokang brushed his glasses. He was going to report all the recent achievements in detail, but when he thought of one of the very pessimistic conclusions, he could only make it short. "Although serum that can kill cancer cells can be extracted from the blood of sample No. 1, it is also a potential threat to the host's existence."

Fei Mingze's eyelids twitched. "What do you mean by potential threat?"

Lu Shaokang paused, "The specific sample data needs to be tracked later. But as far as we can see, although this type of cell is the nemesis of cancer cells, it is also a bad cell itself. This bad cell will--"

Fei Mingze interrupted his long speech with an impatient look on his face, "Tell me your final result!"

Lu Shaokang was a little scared. He really didn't understand why this huge progress made Fei Mingze so angry. He thought he would be sincerely excited and happy about this achievement.

"That is to say, the probability that the host of sample number one has cancer is very high."

Fei Mingze's eyes went dark. He had been working on this difficult problem and was accustomed to this word. It was the first time he realized that this word could one day be so hurtful.

After a long time, he finally asked with a trembling voice, using all his strength, "What is the probability?"

"hundred percent."

"What the fuck is this probability?! This isn't..."

Inevitable?!

When Fei Mingze thought of this, tears instantly rolled down his cheeks and hit the table.

He now finally understood Lu Zichu's abnormal behavior during this period, his reluctance to speak, his fear of gain and loss, his deception, and his leaving.

Fei Mingze was overwhelmed with emotion and couldn't calm down for a long time.

Lu Shaokang was a little bit unbelievable. You know how calm, steady, serious, strict, and frugal Fei Mingze is on weekdays.

How could he lose his composure?

Perhaps it was because although sample number one had an incredible effect, it also had a huge bug, which greatly reduced its research value. This was not something anyone would like to see.

What's more, Fei Mingze has invested tremendous effort and energy in this research, and he has unlimited expectations.

He is a great man who is only one step away from changing the course of human progress and making his achievements recorded in the history of the entire Blue Planet.

No one can accept such a huge gap.

After Lu Shaokang reported the progress of the work, he left quietly.

Fei Mingze sat in the conference room for a long time. When dusk fell, he made a phone call.

The call was connected, but Fei Mingze was crying uncontrollably and couldn't speak.

Wen Yannian immediately asked, "Mingze, what happened? Did something go wrong at the institute, or did the clinical response of the new drug not go well?"

It took Fei Mingze a long time to control his emotions, and he cried, "Lao Wen, Zichu is missing."

Before Wen Yannian could open his mouth, Fei Mingze said, "Help me find his whereabouts, immediately."

"What's going on here?"

"I'm afraid...it will be too late if it's any later."

……

At night, Fei Mingze returned to No. 111 Mingzhu Mansion, the love nest of him and Lu Zichu.

They are usually there in Dragon City.

Although Fei Mingze was worried that seeing the things would remind him of the past, he really had nowhere to go.

He unlocked the door with his fingerprint and entered the living room. He searched every room. He thought Lu Zichu would leave a message for him.

After all, his words would make me hate him to death. This was not what he liked to hear. So, would he leave a letter somewhere, writing about his difficulties, hoping that... when he was gone, I would accidentally find it?

Unfortunately, Fei Mingze got nothing, and he was a little depressed. He took a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet, sat on the floor, and drank half of it.

On weekdays, he likes wine tasting the most, but at this time, all he wants is the alcohol, not the year and brand of the wine.

After all, apart from using alcohol to numb himself, Fei Mingze really couldn't think of any other way to divert his attention so that he wouldn't collapse so much temporarily.

In a daze, he seemed to hear the doorbell.

At first, he thought it was just an illusion and ignored it.

However, when he listened carefully, the ringing sound did not disappear, but became clearer.

Fei Mingze finally realized that it was indeed the doorbell at home.

Could it be that Lu Zichu has returned?

Could it be that he had a change of heart and felt that it was too lonely to be alone, so he came back?

Fei Mingze got up from the ground and went to answer the door with hope.

"Zi Chu?"

The person outside the door doesn’t look like the familiar person he used to be?

Fei Mingze was about to hug the man, but the man was also surprised, "Mr. Fei? Long time no see."

Fei Mingze looked carefully and found that it was not Lu Zichu, but Lu Qingya.

No matter how similar they were, they were not the same person, and that was why he had the illusion.

Fei Mingze's heart felt like it had fallen from heaven to hell.

Lu Qingya explained the purpose of his visit late at night, "This is it, Mr. Fei, I want to ask about Zichu's condition. To be honest, his health is not good, and I am very worried."

Fei Mingze stepped aside and invited the person in.