Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Ending
Later, a lot happened.
In order to still remember Ye Xingtong when he met her 150 years later, he did not hesitate to inject an ancient bacterium into his body.
This ancient bacterium was only found to have the effect of strengthening the body at first, but later under the research of a group of medical experts, it was found that this bacterium may have the effect of making people immortal.
With this possibility of less than 20 percent, An Mochen injected this bacteria.
Facts have proved that God has been kind to him, and it really made him immortal.
The white horse passed by, a hundred years in a blink of an eye, and a lot of things happened in a hundred years.
The people around me also walked back and forth, batch after batch.
Only Bai Feng accompanied him to inject this bacterium and accompany him to live forever.
Lan Yu and Chu Ze, Yun Jin, Leng Ye, Tang Shuo, Ji Ji and Ji Dong, as well as his sister and nephew, all passed away one after another.
They are not like him, they have too deep obsessions, so they look at life and death very lightly.
As a scientific research champion, Lan Yu destroyed his life's research, as well as advanced simulation robots and everything related to soul chips, and cooperated with the United Nations to improve the robot management law during his lifetime.
The Robot Management Act restricts everyone from producing more advanced and humanized robots, so research on robots has been stalled. The manufacturing technology of robots has also been stuck in a hundred years.
On this day, An Mochen took Bai Feng to check his body together.
After the examination, the two went out of the hospital together.
On the way, An Mochen sighed: "It's been a hundred years!"
Bai Feng also sighed: "Yes!"
An Mochen paused: "Although it feels difficult to endure a hundred years, it is after all." If there is any problem with my body at this time, I will feel unwilling, after all, there are still fifty years before I can wait for her, after all, I have been waiting for a hundred years!"
Bai Feng couldn't help but sigh again: "The scientific research community has overturned the proposition that the human soul will be reborn 150 years after death, and has established it countless times, and it is still being debated. Besides, even if it's true, do you know where she was reincarnated?"
An Mochen lowered his head in silence.
An Mochen, who dominates the shopping mall and dominates the officialdom, will only reveal this kind of loser's decline when facing this problem.
Bai Feng didn't want to hit him anymore and shut up.
There is a saying that the more you are afraid of something, the more you will be afraid of something.
It really is.
Two days later, An Mochen got the test results and found that the information said that his organs had normal aging.
In other words, the ancient bacteria in his body seemed to have suddenly become ineffective, and no longer had any effect on his body.
He will grow old like a normal person.
He checked the results of Bai Feng's examination.
Sure enough, Bai Feng's examination results were also displayed like this.
Bai Feng looked relieved.
Immortality is too lonely, and death is a relief.
An Mochen was unwilling.
Bai Feng persuaded him: "Boss, let it be." And our bodies are already immune to this ancient bacterium, and it doesn't work for us in the slightest. ”
An Mochen was silent.
Bai Feng saw that he didn't want to enter the oil and salt, as if he couldn't listen to his persuasion at all, and said, "I don't care about you, anyway, I won't use any way to obtain immortality." ”
He has lived enough, and he just wants to grow old like this.
***
It's been a few days since I got the test results.
On this day, in the evening.
An Mochen came out of the Star Winery under his name.
A day ago, he had come to stay here.
At this point, it's winter.
And today it was another day of wind, and it was cold.
An Mochen stood at the door for a while, and then went back.
At night, the winery, which was supposed to be in the dead of night, suddenly heard a noisy sound.
An Mochen slept lightly, got up in a nightgown, came to the floor-to-ceiling window, and opened the curtain with a little irritation.
Outside, it started to snow at some point. Snowflakes are flying one after another, sprinkled all over the sky and earth.
In the heavy snow, a group of winery servants gathered around, not knowing what they were doing.
An Mochen went downstairs and just walked to the door, when he happened to meet the maid who was also walking towards the winery villa.
The servant looked down at what he was holding in his arms, did not pay attention to the road, and almost bumped into him.
When he came back to his senses, he saw that it was him, and he seemed to be frightened.
When he saw that it was him, he hurriedly asked him if he needed anything.
An Mochen didn't answer her words, looked at the tightly wrapped things in her arms, and asked, "What are you holding?"
The servant hurriedly handed the thing over, "That's right, Mr. An." It was Lao Zhang, the caretaker at the door, who heard the baby's cry when he closed the door just now, so he followed the sound to look for it, and saw the baby who had been abandoned here. But Lao Zhang is a big man and can't take care of children, so let me take care of them first. ”
The maid asked An Mochen to look at the baby in his hand for a while, and felt that he had seen it, so he wanted to take the baby back into his arms.
Unexpectedly, An Mochen didn't give her this opportunity.
He reached out and picked up the baby carefully.
The little baby was wrapped in a thick mass of tattered blankets, but thinly dressed.
In addition, I don't know how much snow had been drenched when I found it, and my thin clothes had a deep dampness.
The little baby was also known to be a little blue because of this.
The baby is not a newborn baby, and the face is not wrinkled, but has grown a little.
Her skin was white, almost transparent white, and now it was pale and pale.
You can see the cyan veins under her white skin.
Her eyes were open, and her long, dark eyelashes were stained with droplets, whether it was tears or water from the melting snow.
For some reason, he looked at the little baby and felt like his heart was about to melt.
Especially when the little baby looked at him without crying or making a fuss.
The other servants retreated, except for the servant in front of him who had handed him the baby.
He always looked at the child deeply, without saying a word.
The servant couldn't help but remind, "Sir, this child needs to come into the house now to warm up, and he can't continue to freeze like this." ”
An Mochen suddenly came back to his senses.
But he did not give the child to the servant, but turned around with the child in his arms and went back to his room.
I turned on the heating in the room to the fullest, and asked the maid to buy baby products overnight.
After doing all this, An Mochen took the little baby out of the broken blanket.
A little baby is putting his thumb in his mouth and sucking.
"Are you hungry?"
An Mochen asked in a low voice as he put the little baby on the bed and untied her wet clothes.
Although the clothes were wet, they were already warm by her.
Remove all the clothes from her body.
Although the room was fully heated, she was still shivering with cold.
An Mochen picked her up and put her in his nightgown, close to his skin.
She was cold, but he warmed her up in a few moments.
She didn't make a fuss, and sucked her thumb to her heart's content.
An Mochen frowned and took her thumb out of her mouth.
The little baby didn't cry, but the little head suddenly fell on his chest and arched.
Rubbing her mouth against his chest, after a while, her mouth touched his bulge, and seemed to mistake it for her mother's daughter.
So he took it in his mouth and sucked it up.
An Mochen was shocked and quickly pulled the little baby out of his arms.
The baby was lifted up and began to tremble again.
An Mochen had no choice but to put the baby back into his arms.
The baby began to arch again......
After doing this a few times, An Mochen felt so tired......
Fortunately, the maid who bought it came back at this time.
Carefully put the newly bought baby pajamas on the baby, and then start to milk the baby again.
An Mochen sat on the sofa at the end of the bed, looking at the little baby from a distance.
When the maid finally made the milk, the baby refused to drink anything.
And he started crying endlessly.
"This ...... It seems that this child has been eating breast milk all along!" the maid said to An Mochen, whose face was dark.
An Mochen picked up the baby who was still crying.
The baby cried and cried and began to suck his thumb again.
However, I didn't forget to cry.
Just howling and crying turned into a muffled grunt.
An Mochen waved the maid away and tried to deliver the pacifier to the baby's mouth.
Babies don't eat.
Crying and crying, the baby is tired of crying and falls asleep.
An Mochen looked at her with her mouth slightly open, tears still hanging from the corners of her eyes, and sobbing from time to time, and the irritability that she cried just now turned into pity.
In the deep worry that she would not starve to death, An Mochen fell asleep.
I don't know how long he slept, and something hit him in the face.
He raised his hand to brush the thing aside and went back to sleep.
Suddenly, the babbling of a baby sounded in my ears.
He was startled, thought of something, and woke up in an instant.
Turning his head to look at the source of the sound.
The little baby woke up at some point.
He turned his head and saw the sunlight shining through the floor-to-ceiling windows, slanting diagonally at the end of the bed.
After getting up and washing, he turned on the microcomputer, looked up the brewing method of milk powder, and then brewed a bottle of milk.
Pick up the baby and try to feed her.
Unexpectedly, she actually drank it with a bottle.
Perhaps, I was really hungry.
He listened to the sound of cooing with relief, and felt that his mood was more relaxed than ever.
originally planned to stay at the winery for a few days, but after getting up, An Mochen ended this relaxing trip.
Back in City A, Bai Feng had heard the news and rushed to his villa early to wait for him.
After seeing him get out of the car with the little baby in his arms, he quickly trotted over to see what kind of baby this baby that An Mochen paid so much attention to.
"Boss, do you think this is...... It's ......," Bai Feng asked.
An Mochen ignored him and called by himself: "Yes, I want to do a comprehensive examination for her...... Well, that's all!"
Hung up the phone coldly, An Mochen got into the car again and ran towards the hospital.
"Boss...... Hey, Boss, Boss...... Alas...... "Leaving Bai Feng behind him, sighing.
When you arrive at the hospital, the first thing you have to do is register the patient's name.
An Mochen also remembered at this time that the little baby didn't have a name yet.
After pondering for a moment, he said, "Let's call An Xingchen!" seemed to sigh and be relieved.
An Xingchen, named him, has been his favorite since then.
However, when the results of the examination appeared, he was not calm.
The results of the examination showed that An Xingchen actually had congenital heart disease.
However, it is not serious and can be cured.
Sure enough, the doctor didn't lie to him.
Pampered carefully, when An Xingchen was five years old, her heart disease was cured.
At the age of five, she looks a little similar to Ye Xingtong.
And he showed a great talent for inventiveness.
These are exactly the same as Ye Xingtong.
An Mochen spoiled her to the extreme.
And she is also extremely dependent on An Mochen.
At first, she thought An Mochen was her father.
But An Mochen resolutely refused to let her call her father.
Although she was sad about it for a while, she got used to calling him uncle.
When she was eighteen years old, her Uncle Ann ...... her confessed, at the grand birthday party he held for her.
Everyone applauded and blessed them.
She shyly agreed in a grand blessing.
An Mochen no longer seeks a way to live forever.
He and An Xingchen accompanied each other like this, had children, and spent a happy life.