My black fans are all reborn

Ji Yu suddenly felt that Lu Yiheng was a bit pitiful, but then he felt that he was not much better than Lu Yiheng, and felt sorry for each other, so why did the two eldest brothers make fun of the second brother.

The speeding car was driving fast, skyscrapers passed by the window one after another, Ji Shiqing raised his hand and flashed across the air, a square light screen appeared in front of him, he clicked on it casually, and asked No. [-] : "Did you install anything weird to yourself recently?"

Number One replied honestly, "Downloaded some patches."

Ji Shiqing hummed, and said to No. [-]: "Send the patch package to my account later."

Number One asked, "Master doesn't like it?"

Ji Shiqing said: "I'll see if there is any virus."

"Ok."

Soon Ji Shiqing's star network account received a compressed package from No. 300. He clicked on the compressed package, and there were more than [-] patch packages in it, and all of them had been classified and introduced in detail. Ji Shiqing looked up No. [-] took a look, and No. [-] stood in place and kept smiling.

Ji Shiqing did a virus test on all these patch packages. The progress bar of the test grew very slowly, but it was always green.

Where did he get so many patch packs from?

No. [-] carefully asked him: "What kind does the master like?"

It will take some time to test all the more than 300 patch packages. Ji Shiqing leaned back a little, and said to No. [-], "You like it."

No. [-]'s eyes seemed to be shining, and he said to Ji Shiqing: "Then master, please sleep for a while, and I will call you when you get home."

Ji Shiqing hummed and closed his eyes.

The flying car drove over the high flyover, away from the bustling city center, and entered the airway. No. [-] was still quietly sitting beside Ji Shiqing, guarding his master.

He opened the fifth forum, and occasionally helped some forum members answer questions, but compared to now, he prefers night forums. Those artificial intelligences that sneak up on the star network will always let him learn something new, and will help him. The questions raised about him and the owner are enthusiastically given meticulous and patient answers.

Number One also likes to go to the dark web, where he sees a lot of knowledge that he has never been exposed to before, but the virus there is too powerful, and it always sneaks into his body silently, but it will not destroy him. The body's internal program just exploded every time he thought of his master, blasting his code into a blank.

No. [-] has not been able to fully understand this virus so far, so he plans to go to the fifth forum tonight to ask other bionics.

No. [-] occasionally sees advertisements for human trafficking and smuggled weapons on the dark web, and he will directly report these illegal acts to the police, which is what a citizen of the empire should do.

Ji Yu lowered his head and searched for information about genetic diseases on the star network. This disease is very rare in the empire, so there are not many related papers, let alone the means of treatment.

He closed the star network and looked up at Ji Shiqing. He hoped that he could stand in front of Ji Shiqing without any burden like No. [-], but he couldn't. When facing Ji Shiqing, his heart would always be filled with guilt.

Even now, Ji Shiqing is still sitting in front of him.

Ji Yu secretly sent a message to Ji Yuan who was far away on Celestial Planet, asking him to come back earlier.

Lu Yiheng's appearance seems to have those memories of the past, Ji Yu wonders how many people will remember that past in the future.

Perhaps it was the gods who showed pity and gave them a chance to start over.

Ji Yuan over there came back rather quickly, and asked Ji Yu to take care of his affairs.

Holding the communicator in his hand, Ji Yu looked at the news that Ji Yuan had just sent on the screen, his teeth itching with anger. If Ji Yuan appeared in front of him now, he might not be able to resist giving him a punch, just thinking of He looked grey-haired later, and felt pitiful again.

Later, they all became good people, just like the brother hoped, but they could never go back to the past.

They have no home.

Ten minutes later, the flying car they were riding in stopped smoothly, and No. 10 called softly: "Master, you're home."

Ji Shiqing opened his eyes. He was not in a deep sleep. Outside the window, His Majesty the Emperor was standing at the gate of the complex. He came out in a micro-clothes, wearing a mask, and was accompanied by only one guard.

Ji Shiqing quickly got out of the car, walked over, and bowed to salute.

He was lifted up by the emperor halfway through the ceremony, and the emperor said: "You don't need to pay attention to these things outside."

"Your Majesty," Ji Shiqing stood up and asked, "Why are you here today?"

"I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss you a little, so I'll come and have a look." Huo Chong said, he looked at Ji Shiqing with a more loving gaze than before, and that kindness was mixed with some other emotions, similar emotions to Ji Shiqing I saw it in Ji Yu's eyes, and I saw it in Lu Yiheng's eyes too.

Huo Chong wanted to bring his personal doctor over today to help Ji Shiqing check up, but Tang Jun refused on the pretext that he wanted to stay in the palace to take care of Chen Shuo.

Huo Chong knew that it was Tang Jun who didn't want to come with him.

Number one walked in front, pushed the door open, and several people entered the house and sat down on the sofa.

No. [-] brought fruit, snacks and tea, and then went into the kitchen to get busy.

Through the frosted glass of the kitchen, one could vaguely see the busy figure of No. [-]. Ji Yu looked at that figure for a long time, and was very worried that No. [-] would serve a pot of red leaf tea to His Majesty later.

Will this majesty throw up while holding the toilet?

Huo Chong looked at Ji Shiqing in front of him. After waking up from the bed this morning, he was stunned for a long time.

He went back in time, back when the kid was alive.

He had planned with great anticipation to take him to the palace during the New Year, and they would spend this New Year together, and he had made a plan. If Ji Shiqing still insisted on conducting research on genetic diseases, he would find a way to get him back to research. hospital.

However, he couldn't wait for that day, he first waited for the news of his death.

That's when he awoke from a dream and heard the servants whispering outside.

Afterwards, every time he recalled that night, self-blame hit Huo Chong's heart like a knife and an axe. He always felt that if he could give him the Starley manuscript earlier, if he could know that he had a genetic disease earlier, If he could have cared more about him at that time... wouldn't he have left this world at such a young age.

Ji Shiqing said to him: "Just tell me, I'll go to the palace to visit you."

Huo Chong sighed: "You are so busy, so I don't bother you to take this trip."

"Have you eaten yet?" Ji Shiqing asked.

Huo Chong nodded and said, "I've eaten it, not long ago."

"I watched your competition today in the palace this morning, it was great," Huo Chong asked, "Why did you suddenly participate in this competition? Do you want to design mechas?"

Huo Chong felt that Ji Shiqing was also very good at designing mechas. After today's competition, his strength in this area can be recognized by the majority of the public. This road will definitely be much smoother than he is going now.

Ji Shiqing shook his head, "No."

Huo Chong sighed in his heart, and asked Ji Shiqing: "You still want to complete the Sard experiment, don't you?"

Ji Shiqing didn't nod or deny, but asked Huo Chong: "Your Majesty, do you still disagree?"

Back then, Huo Chong did not approve of Ji Shiqing's decision. Sard's experiment cost too much financial and material resources, and under the public opinion environment at that time, once the experiment failed, Ji Shiqing would inevitably bear a bad reputation.

Later results also confirmed this point.

Huo Chong once asked Ji Shiqing why he had to do this experiment?

Ji Shiqing said that any research on genetic diseases requires a lot of financial support, and no one can fabricate a result out of thin air.If the medicine to alleviate the genetic disease cannot be researched, the army and the government will always be constrained by the Xie family, and the empire cannot really stand up.

And the annual appropriation for the research institute was exploited layer by layer by the Senate, and finally even a large-scale experiment could not be completed. Scale down again.

The public will not think there is anything wrong with this, why can't you research something?

As the emperor, Huo Chong naturally understands these reasons. Although he is the emperor of the empire, he is more like a mascot for people to see. He has limited power in his hands. He has been balancing the relationship between the Senate and the Xie family. The Senate and the Xie family will fight each other for their own interests, but they will also unite immediately for their common interests.

Ji Shiqing was admitted to the Institute of Genetics by relying on the Senate, which was also the beginning of his conflict with Ji Yu and others.

He is aware of the consequences of the failure of Sard's experiment, and he also knows that this experiment may not be successful, but failure is not terrible, it is so terrible that he does not even have the courage to try.

At that time, Huo Chong tried to ask Ji Shiqing to slow down the experiment, but he didn't listen at all, especially after knowing that Xie's family planned to launch a new drug, he began to work hard and stayed in the laboratory for several days without coming out.

It wasn't until after Ji Shiqing's death that he finally understood why he became so crazy afterwards.

He knew that his life was not long.

To be honest, until now, Huo Chong couldn't tell whether it was another dream of his own, but even in the dream, he hoped that his child could live a more relaxed life. He said to Ji Shiqing: "What do you want to do?" Just do it."

Ji Shiqing was a little surprised that Huo Chong would say this.

Huo Chong told him: "You have to take good care of yourself, don't be too tired at work, remember to eat on time and rest more, if you feel unwell, don't force yourself, go to the doctor immediately."

"I know." Ji Shiqing nodded.

"You don't know." Huo Chong's voice suddenly increased.

Ji Shiqing looked at the Majesty in front of him suspiciously, and Huo Chong continued: "When I go back, I will send you a doctor and ask him to pay attention to you."

Ji Shiqing declined: "You don't need to do this, Your Majesty, No. [-] will help me pay attention."

Huo Chong looked at him, with an indescribably sad expression on his face, and asked, "Can No. 156 even cure the Q-[-] genetic disease?"

Ji Shiqing was at a loss for words for a moment, and Ji Yu also pricked up his ears. He always wanted to ask about this matter, but he didn't know how to ask.

Ji Shiqing quickly adjusted his expression, and asked Huo Chong as if nothing had happened: "How did Your Majesty know?"

Huo Chongdao: "Don't worry about how I know, you know your illness, so can't you take care of your body?"

"It's okay," Ji Shiqing said without seeming to care, "My grandfather also suffered from this disease back then, and he lived to be 130 years old."

It's just that before he died, he suffered some pain.

"130 years old? 130 years old..." Huo Chong laughed back angrily. He frowned and asked, "Do you think this is enough?"

The average human life expectancy is more than 200 years old, what is 130 years old?

Moreover, in the end, he actually only lived to be 31 years old.

Ji Shiqing felt that the Majesty in front of him was too excited, and he called out, "Your Majesty?"

Huo Chong turned his head away and looked out the window.

His eyes were red.

No. [-] was standing at the door of the kitchen with a pastry in his hand. He said in a deep voice, "My master, I'll make it."

Huo Chong subconsciously turned his head to look, and just about to ask him how to treat it, he suddenly remembered that this is an artificial intelligence, what can he have to say to an artificial intelligence, and Ji Shiqing may be the one who can say this on the [-]st.

Ji Yu's heart is full of shit, the tone of No. [-]'s words is indeed domineering, and what he said is more like an emperor than an emperor, but if he can take off the apron on his body, the effect may be better.

As for Ji Shiqing, No. [-] installed some strange patch on himself in the kitchen just now.

Huo Chong sat for a while and then left. After returning to the palace, he called some doctors to his side, intending to select one of them and send it to Ji Shiqing.

Tang Jun was actually his favorite, but Tang Jun seemed to be very resistant to anything related to Ji Shiqing.

In a palace to the east of the palace, Chen Shuo was lying on a hospital bed. The nurse looked at the various values ​​on the screen and said to Tang Jun, "Doctor Tang, the patient's condition has basically stabilized, and his consciousness is gradually recovering."

Tang Jun smiled and nodded, "Very good."

The nurse asked: "By the way, His Majesty called many doctors over just now, isn't Dr. Tang going?"

"I won't go." Tang Jun said.

After the nurse left, Tang Jun sat down on the chair and turned on the optical brain. Many colleagues sent him questions, and he answered them patiently.

Then he opened the medical forum, and his colleagues were discussing Ji Shiqing's performance in today's mecha competition last year. After the discussion, they turned to the topic of Ji Shiqing's academic fraud.

Tang Jun has no interest in this. Every once in a while, someone will always bring up this matter in the forum, but so far, he has never seen any strong evidence to prove this.

Tang Jun has cooperated with the Xie family several times, and has a good relationship with Xie Yunbai. Hearing that Xie Yunbai was frequently suppressed in the research institute, he naturally had a bad impression of Ji Shiqing.

He knew that His Majesty the Emperor wanted to find a doctor to take care of Dean Ji. Tang Jun just thought it was funny. Dean Ji is alive and kicking now, and he can still participate in a mech competition this morning. wasting medical resources.

But these have nothing to do with themselves.

Tang Jun picked up a medical book and slowly opened it. In a daze, he seemed to see himself participating in a sad funeral between the pages. Everything around him lost color. He held a person's hand and comforted him silently. he.

After the funeral, he never let go of those little hands on the way back.

"Maybe one day, I will become like my grandfather." The owner of those small hands said softly. He was young, but he couldn't hear any fear of death when he said this.

"No," Tang Jun heard himself say, "absolutely not."

He assured him: "If one day, you are really inherited this disease, I will definitely cure you, definitely will."

"Okay," said the kid.

Tang Jun put down the book and closed his eyes.

And so the gears of fate began to turn.