I built the Eternal Life Club

Early in the morning, just after dawn, six o’clock.

Located at No. 186 Shanxibei Road, Jin’an District, the old residence of the Rong family rang a phone.

The one who answered the phone was Rong Zhijian’s butler, whose surname was Li, who listened to the phone, answered it, and then hung up.

Butler Li hurriedly walked to the door of the old man’s room.

‘Knock knock…’

There was a gentle knock on the door three times.

“Who?”

A moment later, a slightly majestic voice sounded in the room.

“Sir, it’s me…”

Butler Li bowed slightly and replied.

“Come in.”

Hearing the promise, Butler Li pushed the door and walked into the room.

In the room, Rong Zhijian had just gotten up and was sitting at his desk, reading a book.

“Sir, Chen Yunping of the Chen family wants to visit you, and the old lady…”

Butler Li approached Rong Zhijian and said in a low voice.

Hearing the butler’s words, Rong Zhijian’s eyebrows froze, and his expression immediately became serious.

Feeling the change in the old man’s posture, Butler Li bowed a little.

“Chen Yunping of the Chen family? Wasn’t he assassinated and dying? ”

“What else did he say?”

Rong Zhijian asked in a deep voice.

If it is just to say that visiting him may not mean anything, but it should be emphasized that there is also the ‘old lady’, this problem is big.

Combined with something, one can’t help but guess…

“Chen Yunping, said two words.”

Butler Li took another step closer to Rong Zhijian, and then whispered in his ear: “Long… Raw…”

As soon as his words sounded, Rong Zhijian’s face changed!

Combined with the assassination of the ‘Chen Family Brothers’ some time ago, even, the underground world and shipping field of the magic capital are still bloody.

Now, this Chen Yunping said again: ‘Immortality’?

“Number 131, number 132?”

Rong Zhijian’s gaze contracted.

“When did he say he was coming?”

Rong Zhijian asked.

“Chen Yunping said, it’s up to you, sir.”

Butler Li replied.

“Then one o’clock in the afternoon…”

“In addition, you go and inform the other three masters and let them go to the conference room.”

Rong Zhijian ordered in a deep voice.

……

The time is 9:30 a.m.

Lu Li appeared outside Huashan Hospital, the best cancer hospital in the magic capital.

According to the information sent by Morris, at this point, Du Weiwei, who was defined as a ‘senior strategist’, would bring his granddaughter Du Jingxuan to the hospital for a review.

Stepping up the steps, Riku’s mobile phone vibrate.

Looking at the information inside the ‘Immortal’ program, Lu Li showed a little smile, and then replied with one word: ‘may’.

Put away the phone, I don’t know what I remembered, and the smile in Lu Li’s eyes became a little stronger.

The news was sent by the Rong family, which clearly described the ‘incident’ and asked Lu Li if he could accept the visit of the ‘Chen family brothers’.

Lu Li laughed at the caution of the ‘Rong family’, and also laughed at the boldness of the ‘Chen family brothers’…

When you were the Song family, did you think about contacting the Rong family privately? Haven’t you thought that in the rules of the club, private contact between members is not prohibited?

They thought about it, but still did not dare …

They were afraid of taking even the slightest risk, or in other words, for fear of causing possible dissatisfaction from Lu Li.

“After encountering supernatural phenomena such as ‘immortality’ and ‘time’, this ‘Chen family brothers’ still maintain a sufficient spirit of exploration.”

“It’s rare…”

“However, in terms of control, the Rong family is obviously more suitable.”

Lu Li said.

I’m thinking about it.

Lu Li has already embarked on the oncology department…

Instead of going to the outpatient department, I came to the administration building, walking in the corridor, in front of which was the office of the vice president …

Before he could get closer, the door to the vice president’s office was pushed open.

Li Changheng, vice president of Huashan Hospital and a well-known expert in international oncology, specially sent a pair of grandfathers and grandchildren out of the office.

Lu Li’s gaze looked at the two grandfathers and grandchildren…

Grandpa is very cultivated, carrying various examination reports and brain CT films, and his expression cannot hide despair and pain.

The little girl held by grandpa in his hand is very cute, with two sky-piercing braids, white and tender, wearing a princess dress…

The little girl, at Li Changheng, the dean in the office, waved her hand and shouted crisply: “Goodbye Grandpa Li!” ”

Lu Li looked at the little girl, to be precise, looking at the data above her head:

‘Name: Du Jingxuan’

‘Age: 5’

‘Remaining life: 3 months, 19 days, 21 hours 43 minutes’

Such a big child has a tumor in his brain, which is basically incurable, even in the world, no surgeon dares to do this craniotomy.

Just as Du Jingxuan waved goodbye to the dean, Du Weiwei turned his head sideways and wiped his red eyes.

When Du Weiwei wiped his eyes, he just looked not far away, his eyes were fixed on Lu Li, and he nodded embarrassedly to Lu Li.

“Dean Li, you are busy, we will go first.”

Du Weiwei looked at Dean Li Changheng and said.

The door to the office was closed…

Du Weiwei took his granddaughter’s hand and walked in the direction of Lu Li…

Lu Li took a step and a thought was born.

A hundredfold time realm quickly enveloped Du Weiwei and his granddaughter.

The little girl Du Jingxuan didn’t notice anything, still jumping under her grandfather’s hands…

However, Du Weiwei, who has the qualities of a ‘senior strategist’ and studies the international relations of major countries and the political systems of developed countries, his heart jumped heavy the moment his footsteps fell…

Du Weiwen’s body suddenly tightened!

I don’t know what happened, but his conditioned first reaction was to pick up his granddaughter Du Jingxuan at hand and protect her in his arms.

Body, towards the position against the wall, hide.

A steady stream of sounds in the ears just changed, countless sounds, suddenly, seemed to be quiet, and then, only to realize that it was these countless sounds that were lengthened…

Protecting his granddaughter, hiding in the corner of the wall, and comforting his granddaughter, Du Weiwen looked solemn and began to observe what was wrong.

He raised his eyes and looked at the sky outside the corridor…

In the sky, there happened to be a sparrow with its wings spread and hung in the air, to be precise, it was flying, but it was flying at a speed of 8 centimeters per second…

“Grandpa!”

“Look at that little bird, it seems to stop in the air?”

“If it doesn’t flap its wings, why doesn’t it fall?”

The innocent voice of the little girl Du Jingxuan sounded in her ears.

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PS: The main line of this book is to develop clubs, black technology, biochemistry, promote the development of human civilization, and in the middle and late stages, use sand table simulation to create the world.

Therefore, writing about laboratories, scientists, black technology, these are not hydrology.