Chapter 351: 338 Secret Experint Zone, the Big Shot’s Family mbers are also Immortal Figures【3 Releases】
When Jiang Huaping received Ye Suhe’s call, she was in Jiang Ran’s apartnt.
Her expression didn’t change at all, and she even smiled slightly, “What, you want to tell ?”
Ye Suhe was sowhat surprised by Jiang Huaping’s calmness, but patiently, her voice grew stern: “Do you really not want to know why I could marry him with soone else’s child? How I drove your mother to her death? How I got Jiang Corporation into my hands?”
“If you want to know, co find alone, and I will tell you. Otherwise, even if I die, you’ll never find out in this lifeti.”
“I’ve sent the address to your phone. I’ll only wait for you for three days.”
“Beep beep beep—”
As soon as Ye Suhe finished speaking, a cold busy tone ca from the phone.
The call had been disconnected.
But Ye Suhe was still unhurried, and she even poured herself another cup of tea.
She was very confident that Jiang Huaping would definitely co.
This was her only chance to turn the tables.
After finishing her tea, Ye Suhe picked up her phone and entered a number she hadn’t contacted for a long ti, then dialed it.
**
Saturday.
Ying Zijin had arranged to et with Ji Feng and his son, Ji Qinglin, at a very quiet hotpot restaurant.
This hotpot restaurant featured the traditional style of the Imperial Capital, non-spicy and nourishing for the skin.
Drinking so hot soup in the winter could also make one feel a lot more comfortable.
Ying Zijin took out her phone to check the private room number Ji Qinglin had sent her, then glanced at the man beside her whose appearance was too attention-grabbing, “Officer, aren’t you just freeloading a al?”
“I can choose not to eat,” Fu Yunshen raised an eyebrow, “and just wait outside.”
After a pause, he curled his lips into a smile, “Yaoyao, Uncle Wen made responsible for your safety. I can’t let you et with two n alone. You have to listen to your dad.”
Ying Zijin showed no emotion, “…”
Others have one father, while she had two.
And sotis, that pain was double.
Especially since Wen Fengmian had recently seen news about single won disappearing while traveling, he had been worried about her safety.
The two of them put on masks before entering, guided by the attendant to their private room.
Ji Feng and Ji Qinglin were already waiting.
Ji Feng sat upright and serious, like an earnest elentary school student.
“Immortal Doctor, good day to you.” Seeing the girl enter, Ji Feng imdiately stood up. He naturally noticed Fu Yunshen and was quite surprised, “And who might this be?”
“My last na is Fu,” Fu Yunshen’s eyes and eyebrows carried a casual, lazy charm, “an accompanying family mber.”
Ji Feng nodded and didn’t ask further questions.
He took off his mask and sat down next to Ying Zijin.
Ji Qinglin looked at the man and thought he seed familiar. Suddenly, he slapped his forehead, “Mr. Fu, I know you. You are the president of the Venus Corporation’s Asia-Pacific region.”
Unlike Ji Feng, Ji Qinglin regularly read financial magazines. Venus Corporation had maintained a high profile recently and had been featured in several interviews in the magazines.
An Immortal Doctor indeed— even her family mbers were of immortal character.
“Venus Corporation?” Hearing this na, Ji Feng’s spirits were lifted, “I know of it, your company’s headquarters has a P4 laboratory.”
A P4 laboratory is the highest-level biosecurity laboratory, usually invested in and built by various countries.
Except for the one owned by Venus Corporation.
There are 60 P4 laboratories globally, and the one under Venus Corporation’s rule is technically ranked in the top three.
Ji Feng himself studied biochemical sciences, so he naturally had an interest in P4 laboratories.
“Hmm,” Fu Yunshen leaned back in his chair, smiling, “I’ve heard of it too.”
Ji Feng didn’t continue the conversation.
Although he wasn’t familiar with business, he knew that every company had many positions, and Venus Corporation was known for achievents in various domains.
Fu Yunshen, the president of the Asia-Pacific region, handled the business side, not related to technology.
Ji Feng thought that Fu Yunshen might not have been in contact with the P4 laboratory.
But it didn’t stop him from admiring the man, “Mr. Fu, like the Immortal Doctor, is a hero in his youth.”
After the dishes were served, Ying Zijin opened the conversation, “I’d like to ask Professor Ji about that experint of yours twenty-three years ago.”
Upon hearing this, Ji Feng was montarily taken aback and frowned, “Immortal Doctor, that experint is classified. I’ve signed a confidentiality agreent, and the ti limit has not expired, so I can only give you a general idea.”
If it had been soone else, Ji Feng wouldn’t have even bothered to engage, and would have left with a sour expression.
“I understand,” Ying Zijin nodded slightly, “Tell everything you can.”
“The experint was related to biochemistry, it began in 1992, on a small island outside of the Imperial Capital,” Ji Feng recalled, “I joined the project in 1995, but with my qualifications, I could only work on the periphery and didn’t have the authority to enter the central experint area.”
“In 1997, a severe ionizing radiation incident occurred in the experintal center.”
Ji Feng paused for a mont before saying in a low voice, “Those in the central test area were exposed to intense radiation and passed away one after the other. I was far enough away that, although I was exposed to the radiation, it was very minimal. Unexpectedly, I developed health problems over these past twenty years because of it.”
Ying Zijin’s gaze paused slightly.
Certain chemical radioactive elents can have strong ionizing radiation.
Ionizing radiation can cause cancer.
But what kind of chemical elent’s ionizing radiation could have such a large impact?”
“All the core researchers died, so the experint naturally ca to a halt, and I retired to teach at the university,” Ji Feng said with a wry smile. “More than twenty years have passed, and there’s still residual ionizing radiation on that island, so it’s been sealed off, and you can’t even land there.”
Fu Yunshen’s peach blossom eyes lowered slightly as he patted Ying Zijin on the head, “Don’t worry, I’ll investigate.”
At that mont, a cell phone ringtone went off.
“Pardon the interruption, Miraculous Healer.” Ji Feng stood up. “I need to take a call.”
Ying Zijin nodded: “No problem.”
After Ji Feng left the private room and looked at his phone, he was surprised.
He rembered this phone number very clearly.
It belonged to a Miss Qingjia he had t abroad while seeking dical treatnt.
She said she would contact him after she returned to Hua Country.
But three months had passed, and he had almost forgotten about it, as he had been treated by Ying Zijin.
“Hello, Professor Ji,” the woman’s voice was gentle. “I’m Lin Qingjia. I’ve just co back from the O continent, so I wanted to call and ask about your condition. How is your illness?”
“Miss Qingjia,” Ji Feng was sowhat flattered, “I didn’t expect you would rember .”
“You were my patient, so of course, I rember you,” Lin Qingjia laughed lightly. “May I know where you are, Professor Ji? I’m at the airport and can buy a ticket and fly to you right away.”
“Miss Qingjia, it’s really too much trouble for you,” Ji Feng said. “And thank you for your kindness, but I have been fortunate enough to et another miraculous healer who has treated , and I am now no longer troubled by cancer.”
There was so residual pain, but it was very mild and surfaced only occasionally.
“A miraculous healer?” Lin Qingjia sounded surprised, “Professor Ji, a lucky man has his own heavenly protection. I won’t disturb you further, then.”
**
Imperial Capital Airport.
Lin Qingjia looked at the calling screen, lost in silence.
Beside her was Steward Lin, who ca to pick her up: “Miss Qingjia? Where do you need to go?”
“No need,” Lin Qingjia shook her head, “Just head straight back to the Ancient Martial World.”
Steward Lin noticed that after receiving a call, she changed her mind, but as a servant, he discreetly chose not to ask.
He opened the car door for Lin Qingjia.
The Ancient Martial World was far from the airport, and it wasn’t suitable to use Inner Strength here, so taking the car was most convenient.
Lin Qingjia got into the car and gazed at the scenery outside the window. Suddenly she asked, “Can late-stage cancer be treated?”
“Late-stage cancer?” Steward Lin was taken aback for a mont and then apologized, “Miss Qingjia, you surely know more about this than I do.”
To the outside world, late-stage cancer is virtually a death sentence.
But within the Ancient dical Field, it might still be possible to save a life.
Lin Qingjia, having extrely high Ancient Martial Talent, also practiced Ancient dicine.
Therefore, even though she was not the biological daughter of the Lin Family Head Lin Jinyun, but a stepdaughter, her status was higher than those direct lineage family mbers of the Lin family.
Strength was the absolute trump card.
“I’m not sure,” Lin Qingjia’s lips thinned slightly. “At least I can’t, and I reckon my master can’t either.”
She had examined Ji Feng’s body, and there were so many cancer cells that even her Golden Needle could not suppress them.
If Ji Feng had sought her out a month earlier, she would have had a way to help.
Outside of the Ancient dical Field, could there be a more formidable miraculous healer than her master?
Lin Qingjia pondered for a mont: “Help check Ji Feng’s recent whereabouts, see which hospitals he has visited.”
“Ji Feng?” Steward Lin noted the na, “Okay, Miss Qingjia.”
**
Evening.
Jiang Ran returned to his one-bedroom apartnt.
He ca back quietly.
After all, when Jiang Huaping arrived, he could only live at school, sharing a bed with his younger brother and enduring his snoring every night.
However, Jiang Ran was surprised to find that his mother was not there.
He took a tour around, opened the refrigerator, and found a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, which moved him once again.
Jiang Huaping was an excellent cook, but Jiang Ran rarely got to enjoy her dishes because Ling Zhonglou said it was his wife’s cooking, and the son couldn’t eat it.
Jiang Ran reheated the dish and started eating it with rice.
It was then that he received a call from Jiang Huaping.
Typically, whenever his mother called, she would start with this sort of sentence—
Jiang Ran, I have sothing to tell you.
And it was never anything good.
Jiang Ran’s Adam’s apple bobbed nervously as he pressed the answer button with trepidation, “Hello, mom?”
The other end was silent.
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