C424 He Was Rapidly Aging
Su Ziyue saw the thoughtful look on Nan Chuan's face. She knew that Nan Chuan must have noticed something unusual.
The next second, Nan Chuan asked her directly, "Ma'am, just say it. What happened to the boss?"
Nan Chuan's words. . . What did he mean?
Su Ziyue still thought that no matter what happened to Qin Muchen, Nan Chuan would definitely know.
He asked Su Ziyue like this, so she could not be sure if he was deliberately testing her or really did not know anything. Su Ziyue could only say with an innocent face, "What happened to him? Did something happen?"
Nan Chuan was stunned. "Didn't you ask what we have been busy with recently?"
So, didn't Ma'am ask this because she found something suspicious?
Su Ziyue smiled and said, "I am just casually asking. You should be busy. I will be leaving first. "
After saying that, she turned around and left.
Nan Chuan was left standing there with an inexplicable look on his face. He did not understand what Su Ziyue wanted to do.
After coming out of Brilliance Palace, Su Ziyue wandered aimlessly on the streets.
If she asked Qin Muchen directly, would he say it?
The answer was obvious and easy to see. He would never say it.
Qin Muchen had always been meticulous and thorough in handling matters.
He knew when to do and what to say.
Therefore, he was even more clear about how urgently Su Ziyue wanted to know what had happened to him.
However, he never mentioned it and did not intend to tell Su Ziyue.
He would never take the initiative to tell Su Ziyue about bad things.
Just like before, after he knew about the child's matter, he allowed his emotions to collapse and sleep every night, but he was still unwilling to tell her. He only silently endured it.
Su Ziyue took a deep breath. What should she do?
What he really wanted to hide was not something that could let her find any clues.
Being meticulous was both his strength and his weakness. It made her love and hate him.
. . .
West of the city.
A black Bentley slowly drove into a villa area.
In the carriage, Qin Muchen sat in the back and closed his eyes to rest.
The car stopped in front of a seemingly new villa.
The driver looked into the rearview mirror and saw Qin Muchen with his eyes closed. He was not sure if Qin Muchen was asleep. He opened his mouth but did not dare to make a sound.
Qin Muchen did not fall asleep. When he felt the car stop, he opened his eyes and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "We're here?"
The driver said respectfully, "Yes, we're here. "
After that, the driver got out of the car and opened the door for Qin Muchen.
Qin Muchen walked out of the car and went straight into the villa. The driver stayed outside to wait for him.
He walked to the door and recorded the fingerprints. Then, he opened the door and walked in.
From the outside, it seemed that this villa was no different from other villas. However, once he walked in, the hall was empty. There was not even a chair, and there were white walls all around, as if it was an empty house.
Qin Mu went up the stairs to the second floor.
A metal door appeared in front of him, and he once again recorded his fingerprints.
After the door automatically opened, the sounds of equipment entering his ears could be heard.
Mo Xiyi was wearing a white coat, and his back was facing Qin Muchen. He did not know what he was doing, and even when he walked in, he did not notice it.
This was the research lab that Qin Muchen had secretly built for Mo Xiyi in the country.
It was not until the sound of the door closing did Mo Xiyi stop what he was doing. He turned around and looked at Qin Muchen. "Why didn't you come over for a few days?"
Qin Muchen took off his coat and laid down on the experiment table beside him. He gently knocked his eyes and said, "I have an urgent matter to attend to and went to Jingcheng. "
His movements were familiar, as if he had done it many times.
"Have you finished the medicine?"
"Yes. "
Mo Xiyi pushed up his glasses and frowned slightly. There was a trace of dissatisfaction on his stern face.
Mo Xiyi had never been satisfied with Qin Muchen, a patient who was not at ease.
He asked Qin Muchen to come over regularly for check-ups, but he had to deal with some urgent matters. He asked Qin Muchen to take less medicine and work less, but he did not listen to him.
Any doctor who encountered such a patient who did not listen to advice would find it very difficult to be satisfied.
After habitually disinfecting the patient, Mo Xiyi started to perform regular checkups on Qin Muchen.
Very soon, Mo Xiyi finished the examination for Qin Muchen and went to the side to make a comparison.
Qin Muchen sat up and did not put on his coat immediately. There was a trace of confusion on his face.
After a while, he asked Mo Xiyi, "How is it?"
Mo Xiyi took a deep breath and said seriously, "What do you think? You better rest in peace now. Maybe it can delay the symptoms. The medicine I gave you can help you temporarily maintain it. However, the side effects of this medicine are extremely great. When the side effects start to appear in your body, you can't use the medicine anymore. At that time, the various functions of your body will rapidly deteriorate. You will also rapidly age, and everything will be irreversible! "
Rapid aging.
Qin Muchen looked at his hand. The lines on the back of his hand were dry and dry, like trees that had been nourished by a lack of water. They had lost their vitality.
Yesterday, he had finished his medicine. He thought that there would not be any abnormalities in just one night.
However, this morning, when he woke up and looked at himself in the mirror as if he had aged ten years, he felt at a loss.
His hair gradually turned white, and his forehead was full of wrinkles. All of these proved what Mo Xiyi had said. One day, he would really age rapidly, and what awaited him would be death.
It would rapidly devour his life.
"Last time, I told you that you don't have much time left. You'd better make a decision now. " Mo Xiyi had a serious expression on his face, as if he didn't sympathize with Qin Muchen's situation.
Qin Muchen's voice was slightly hoarse. "I need time. I still have a lot of things to deal with. "0
A trace of anger finally appeared on Mo Xiyi's stern face. He raised his voice and said loudly, "If you continue like this, you won't even have a single hope!"
Qin Muchen's voice was calm and cold. "Even if I don't do anything now and lie on the bed every day to recuperate, I will still die one day. And that day will come very soon. Even you can't find a medicine that can suppress this kind of symptoms. Who else can do that? "
Mo Xiyi was silent.
He had never seen Qin Muchen's symptoms.
At first, his limbs were stiff, but one day, he suddenly started to age, and it got worse and worse day by day.
It was as if he had pressed an acceleration bar. Every day, he could see the signs of aging on his face.
This made Mo Xiyi incomparably shocked.
He spent three days and three nights to research a medicine that could temporarily suppress this kind of symptom. However, it did not cure the symptoms, and the side effects were too great.
Mo Xiyi suddenly thought of something and his eyes lit up. "Maybe the K7 pharmaceutical team of Grice can help you? And I suspect that your symptoms are also because someone drugged you. "
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