Song Ying shook her head, and said half charmingly, half angrily: "You, you can become a master at changing the topic!"

She breathed again, "Forget it, I won't argue with you! Come over here and tell you about grandpa and Song Haoran."

After lunch, it took more than an hour for them to leave the club. Song Ying originally wanted to give Luo Qiu a ride, but she was rejected.

So Miss Ying's dissatisfaction finally broke out in the car. She looked at Ziyun and said: "Ziyun, starting from today, you are prohibited from watching TV series!"

"Miss, you'd better marry me off..."

…

…

Night, Alston Pharmaceuticals.

Jimmy was walking quickly in the corridor, and when the security personnel passing by occasionally saw him, they would say hello respectfully...until he came to Mr. House's office.

I saw that besides Mr. House, there were two other doctors and three nurses here... Mr. House also had an intravenous drip hanging on his arm.

Mr. House seemed to have been waiting for a while, closing his eyes and concentrating.

Jimmy looked around the office before walking to Mr. House and lowering his voice: "I'm sorry, boss, I'm delayed by something."

Mr. House slowly opened his eyes, looked at Jimmy with some surprise, then nodded, and waved his hand, asking the doctor to pull out the needle.

After that, the doctor and nurse packed up their things and left silently.

Jimmy said: "Boss, your body..."

Mr. House shook his head, stood up with crutches, and ordered Jimmy to lock the door of the office. When Jimmy locked the door, he heard an unusual sound behind him.

The display cabinets on only one side of the wall were now separated from the middle... There was also a secret room designed in the office.

Jimmy remained calm and came to Mr. House's side.

Mr. House slowly breathed a sigh of relief and said casually: "Come in with me to see the progress."

After the two entered the secret room passage, the display cabinet moved slowly and finally closed... But soon, a dark red mark suddenly floated on the lock of the locked office door.

The mark disappeared in a flash, and the next moment, the door lock opened automatically.

After that, a woman wearing a leather jacket and leather trousers, with a silver eyepatch covering the upper half of her face, walked in quickly.

After the woman came in, she looked around suspiciously, and then locked her eyes on the display cabinet... She came to the display cabinet, and after thinking for a moment, she stretched out her fingers and outlined a pattern bit by bit on the edge of the cabinet.

A dark red mark similar to the one floating on the door lock.

"Open."

The woman said softly.

…

After passing through a not-so-long passage, followed by an iron staircase, Jimmy kept supporting Mr. House, and soon came to an open place.

What he could see with his eyes was the size of a basketball court...Jimmy saw many strong men with weapons, not only stationed at the entrance, but also in front of many other passages leading here.

Various instruments and a large number of researchers in white robes shuttled among them.

In the center of this huge space is a huge prototype container with a base.

At this time, a foreign man about fifty years old came to Mr. House with a man and a woman.

"Let me see him." Mr. House said directly.

The visitor nodded towards Mr. House, and then nodded to Jimmy as a greeting. He took Jimmy's place and helped Mr. House towards the huge container.

"When can it be completed?"

Getting closer, Mr. House suddenly asked.

The man said slowly: "Come on, the equation you sent me is indeed the part we have been missing all along. The final test can be done tomorrow."

Mr. House's spirit suddenly became better, and he seemed to be better than ever. He walked quickly towards the container, even leaving the cane on the ground.

In front of the container, a young man saw Mr. House approaching and pressed a button on a console on the container.

In front of the sealed container, a foot-long shell slowly opened.

Jimmy's eyes narrowed slightly.

Through the glass at the opening of the container shell, he could see a light green color inside... and through this small opening, he could even see a human face.

There is a vague resemblance to Mr. House's face...

He seemed to be sleeping, with a feeding device around his mouth and nose.

Mr. House's palms trembled slightly as he caressed the small mirror, as if caressing a treasure. "Come on, come on..."

At this moment, an extremely harsh alarm sound suddenly sounded throughout the sealed space.

"Someone broke in!"
Chapter completed!