night has come...

Vienna International Airport.

A blue and white Airbus A380 slowly descends.

The hatch opened and two men stepped out.

They were wearing suits with gray hair. Although their faces were full of wrinkles, their eyes were full of depth.

They are none other than the dean of Princeton University and the professors of the Institute for Advanced Study, Isgrubb and Hendry.

After finishing the press conference, they immediately got on the plane non-stop, and then flew directly to Vienna.

After several hours of flight, they finally set foot on the land of Vienna.

After leaving the airport, Isgrubb and Hendry rushed towards the Vienna Royal Hospital after reaching out to hail a taxi.

……

Hospital……

Qin Luo washed up and was ready to go to bed.

There is one thing to say, in fact, to a certain extent, Qin Luo quite enjoys this feeling of "playing dead".

On the one hand, there is no need to worry about academics.

On the other hand, there is no need to worry about the Dulu family.

how to say?

Carefree.

"It's so cool..."

Qin Luo couldn't help admiring in his heart.

After washing, get ready to lie in bed.

"Dong dong dong..."

As soon as Qin Luo lay down, the door of the room was knocked.

Before he could answer, Qin Luo heard a voice of complaint coming from outside the door.

"Deligne, why are you knocking on the door? Qin Luo is dying now, seriously ill and comatose, can he hear the knocking on the door?" Isgrub said.

Qin Luo was dying, and Deligne was still knocking on the door here.

There is nothing wrong with knocking before entering.

But the question is can Qin Luo hear it?
Even if he could hear, could he answer?

No!

My life is almost gone, how do I answer?

Hearing Ysgrub's words, the corners of Qin Luo's mouth couldn't help twitching.

For a moment, Qin Luo really didn't know what to say.

After a little hesitation, Qin Luo reached out and opened the door of the room.

Then, Ysgrub's eyes widened.

What did he see?
He saw that Qin Luo stood up and opened the door of the room with his own hands.

Worthy!

Am I dreaming?
At this moment, Ysgrub was stunned in place.

He could hardly believe his eyes.

Shouldn't Qin Luo be seriously ill in bed, with less air in and out?

How can I stand up now?

Of course, the people who were surprised were not only Isgrub, but also Hendry beside him.

Like Isgrubb, "dying death" should be a very serious word in Hendry's impression.

How serious is it?

You can't tell when people will be gone.

But what about Qin Luo now?
He just stood in front of him alive.

Dying?

Dying ass!

From Qin Luo's body, he didn't see anything "dying".

Even, from Qin Luo's face, Hendry could see a little "ruddy", compared with the Qin Luo he had seen before, he was slightly fatter.

Qin Luo actually got fat!

A dying person has gained weight?

how can that be!

"Qin... Qin Luo... What's going on here?" Ysgrub couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Well….…"

Qin Luo was stunned for a moment, then coughed in embarrassment, and said, "Ahem, Dean Isgrub, what's the matter with us, let's talk first."

While speaking, Qin Luo gave way to the door.

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