Chapeter7 The Surprisingly Similar Fate of Brothers and Sisters (Part I)
A man with a long body and wearing a white cross-collared silk pajamas came to the open-air balcony, with a thin face, long eyebrows and sideburns, and a condensation without the slightest emotional fluctuation in the narrow phoenix eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
But he was indeed born handsome, more beautiful than many of the maids, butlers, assistants, family doctors, and nurses in this palace. But it was by no means that kind of feminine charm, but when he glanced at him, he was full of excitement, and sighed that the gods had sent down miracles, and the more he looked at it, the more ashamed he became, and wondered if the ethereal immortal in front of him was really as flesh and blood as himself.
Since he appeared on the balcony, four bodyguards and two medical staff quietly appeared five or six meters behind him, flashing away in a semicircle. In particular, the two medical staff, worried, stared intently at the beautiful porcelain figure in front of them that seemed to be broken by touching it, one carefully and frequently exchanged the center of gravity of his legs, and the other raised his hand to look at the watch from time to time, and called up the light curtain to check the current air index, composed of trace elements.
The beautiful porcelain figure was unmoved by their nervousness and worry, he was calm and relaxed, and started his hands, the wild horse split its mane, the white crane flashed its wings, walked on its knees, and waved the pipa...... A set of flowing Guwu Tai Chi boxing was beaten down, and it almost didn't scare the family doctor's careful liver. But they knew the young master's temper very well, and they didn't dare to rush forward to interrupt. The two glanced at each other, each seeing worry in the other's eyes, lowered their eyes and looked at the delicate medical box on the side, and made up their minds to double the amount for a while.
Half an hour later, the fairy-like handsome man sweated slightly, and his face was a lot ruddy. He retracted, and the towel handed over by the housekeeper on the side. Looking at the two family doctors who leaned over slightly to show respect, his eyes swept over the delicate small medicine box on the crystal coffee table, and he quietly stepped forward and drank the cups of transparent liquid that were chilled in the crushed ice inside.
The two family doctors breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward together, "Young Master Meng, today is still a routine examination!" The beautiful man who was called Young Master Meng by the two was noncommittal, turned around and sat down on a nanmu chaise longue, with his arms flat on the armrests. The two of them immediately stepped forward left and right, and the one on the left took a metal analyzer the size of a fountain pen and pressed the cross probe on the man's upper arm, and with a pop, injected the serum mixed with nanobots into the man's veins. The one on the right fixed dozens of tentacle probes with bioelectrical stimulation to the man's heart, forehead, temples, Baihui acupoints, Fengfu and other places. In an instant, the metal medicine box buzzed and projected a three-dimensional perspective human figure in front of it. As nanobots are integrated into the bloodstream and pumped by the heart into all parts of the body, the three-dimensional perspective is becoming more and more detailed, and even the contraction of capillaries and heart muscles on the heart is meticulous.
The beautiful man closed his eyes, forgetting things and me, not sad or happy.
The two family doctors were both pity and awe: if it weren't for such a body that would shatter by a touch, this person's IQ alone would have turned the clouds and turned the world upside down. Of course, the two of them never dared to show the slightest on their faces, and they were still respectful on their faces. While carefully examining the information conveyed by the three-dimensional perspective, the two exchanged and discussed in a whisper.
"Young Master Meng, your white blood cells are still decreasing, although the medicine you used last week helped with hematopoiesis, but at the beginning of your birth, your white blood cells died in pieces."
"So, his bone marrow is useless?" Young Master Meng's lips pulled out a faint sarcasm, and slowly opened his deep-like eyes.
The two family doctors obviously did not dare to answer this sentence. The bodyguard captain on the side stepped forward and said respectfully: "Young Master Meng, the chairman is calling!" ”
Young Master Meng raised his hand, and the bodyguard captain raised his hand and pressed the laser projection button on the microcomputer on the watch, and immediately, a holographic projection image of a middle-aged and elegant man appeared in front of everyone.
"Amon, don't worry, the bone marrow transplant is just a transition, and I will soon be able to develop a new drug to cure you." The middle-aged man, whose pupils glowed with blue light and flashed like a silver and blue grid from time to time, raised his hand and habitually pushed his glasses, and only paused and put down his hand after finding that he had touched the void.
Young Master Meng looked at the biological father in front of him with an expressionless face: "It's okay, even if you fail, you still have Shen Meng No. 2, Shen Meng No. 3, and Shen Meng N." ”
A hint of embarrassment flashed across the face of the silver-blue man, and he was annoyed: "Those are just test subjects, no one will replace you!" ”
"So, I'm still special to you!" The sarcasm on Young Master Meng's lips expanded.
"Does that need to be said? You are my only son! ”
"Haha......" Young Master Meng finally laughed out loud, pulled out the nanorobot launcher on his left arm, stood up and stretched, and said coldly: "I listened to a cold joke early in the morning, it was really refreshing!" Alright, Dear Father, it's time for me to go to the office. I wish you a speedy success in your experiment. Dropping these words, Young Master Meng turned around neatly and strode into the viewing room connected to the balcony, and soon two maids and an image designer entered the 500-square-meter working image room integrating the cloakroom, dressing room, and hair salon on the side of the master bedroom in this South Asian palace-style villa.
Half an hour later, Young Master Meng, wearing brown glasses, a neat and well-cut white suit, a red tie, pink diamond tie clips, and cufflinks, walked down elegantly. An extended version of the luxury mount stopped on the main road paved with granite in front of the palace, and from the back door, four bodyguards came down first, followed by two medical personnel at the middle gate, one of the doctors, immediately stretched out a special umbrella in his hand and trotted to Young Master Meng's side, raised it to his head, and then he stepped down the steps and walked to the bottom of the sun. Then he bent over, crossed his long legs, and got into the car. The two doctors were obviously relieved, and after collecting the umbrellas, they immediately turned into the carriage, one on the left and one on the right.
It was a special umbrella, an infrared anti-virus umbrella with anti-ultraviolet and automatic sterilization, and the tea glasses that Master Meng wore on his eyes, of course, were not sunglasses or myopia glasses, this pair of glasses was actually a miniature computer. It is responsible for monitoring all the vital indicators of the young person's body.
This is the suburbs, and the headquarters of Huanyu Technology is in the city. But apparently the so-called stretched sedan was more than just a sedan, it spiraled up the mountain to a landing platform, and then the sedan folded and stretched out into a mid-size luxury business-class Airbus. Fifteen minutes later, the Airbus landed on the rooftop of Universal Technology's 66-story skyscraper in the heart of the M metropolis.
There was another team of bodyguards, two doctors, and four nurses on the ground, and after making some security and health and epidemic prevention preparations, Young Master Meng took a long step and entered the president's special elevator.
As soon as he entered the elevator, the miniature communicator on his wrist vibrate, this is his personal communication, and there are few people who know about this communicator. Shen Meng quietly turned a corner when he was about to enter the conference hall, went to the pantry, and closed the door by the way, isolating the people outside.
He raised his hand and stroked his glasses, and a blue light slid through the lenses like a wave, and then the monitor probe in the pantry shook, and the empty space was restored. It was just that the person in the monitoring room was only concerned about burying his head and struggling early, and he didn't have time to pay attention to a slight change.
Young Master Meng had obviously anticipated the reaction of these people for a long time. At this time, he stretched out his right hand and revealed the optical brain watch with a private band. Calling up the digital password disk, entering the password, a light curtain flashed at the position of the watch, and a thin face, but the eyes were bright, with an inexplicably convincing image of a man appeared in front of his eyes.
"Long time no see, my brother."
Young Master Meng hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled inhumanely: "Shen Chong, are you still alive?" Or do you still remember what happened when we were together? ”
Yes, this young man is Shen Meng, the son of Shen Chong's adoptive father Wang Chun, in order to obtain the huge wealth of Huanyu Technology Company that is enough to make people lose their minds, Wang Chun made the relationship between Shen Meng and Shen Chong a Li Dai Taostale. In the end, Shen Meng and Shen Chong were able to enter the resolution center of the shareholders' meeting as Shen Yu's descendants.
Shen Meng obviously had no intention of having a long chat with Shen Chong. This morning's meeting is very important, he has been holding back for a long time, arranging it for so long, and today is the time to close the net. And even if he had all-round protection, he couldn't be exposed to the air for too long - in another sense, Shen Meng and his titular brother Shen Chong, their physical fragility was not ordinarily similar, the difference was only that the person who healed and studied them was Shen Meng's father, and Shen Chong was just an abandoned test subject, and it was only because he wanted to get the shares inherited by Shen Yu in Huanyu Technology that he or his replicant was allowed to appear in the public eye.