The next morning, Jiang Hao, with Li Yao's support, went to the hospital's rehabilitation center garden to rest.

As the top hospital in central East Asia, its rehabilitation center is naturally very advanced. Although this central garden is indoors, the science and technology of this era can successfully use the cutting-edge theories of holographic projection and light diffraction to create artificial suns that are fake and real.

Although its power is incomparable to real stars, it is more than enough to implement simulations in a small range.

Looking at the green plants with flowers not far away and feeling the warm artificial sunshine, Jiang Hao sat on a long chair and quietly pondered what had happened during this period.

Li Yao, who was sitting next to him, looked at Jiang Hao, and then whispered for a moment: "To be honest, Mr. Jiang, you are not like a middle-aged man in your thirties at all."

"Oh?" Jiang Hao said with great interest: "What do you mean by this sentence? Could it be that I am still younger?"

Li Yao coughed awkwardly.

"That's not what I mean. I just think you are a bit like my college tutor. You are all too calm, just as calm as if the whole world has nothing to do with you."

Hearing this, Jiang Hao smiled embarrassedly and said, "It's not as exaggerated as you said. All scholars may have this. After all, the scientific research environment is boring and boring. If a person cannot endure loneliness, it will be difficult for him to achieve results in cutting-edge fields.

Just like the saying in "Hundred Years of Solitude", 'All the brilliance that has ever existed in life needs to be repaid with loneliness in the end.' And loneliness needs to be faced calmly."

Li Yao nodded thoughtfully and said, "This may be the difference between us ordinary people and you!"

Jiang Hao smiled and didn't respond. He did not think there was a distinction between people. Whether it was the structure of the body or the changes in thought, everyone's choice was the same.

Thinking of this, he asked with a little curiosity: "By the way! How old is your university tutor?"

"Uh... I should be 70 years old this year!"

Hearing this age, a few black lines suddenly appeared on Jiang Hao's forehead, and it seemed that a few crows were flying by above his head.

Maybe...it seems... I misunderstood that sentence!

Just when Jiang Hao was wondering if he was a little too old, the cell phone he put in his pocket suddenly rang.

Looking at the contacts displayed on the phone, a smile suddenly appeared on Jiang Hao's face.

"Hey! Aunt Zhong!"

"You are here?... OK... OK! I'll come here now!"

Seeing Jiang Hao quickly hung up the phone, picked up the medical mechanical auxiliary arm next to him and was about to walk towards the ward, Li Yao also quickly got up.

Seeing that Jiang Hao was walking forward with excitement, Li Yao hurriedly said, "Mr. Jiang, please wait! Be careful."

Jiang Hao smiled and said, "I really didn't expect Aunt Zhong and the others would come to see me!"

When Li Yao heard this name, she also showed an interest on her face. After all, she had never seen Jiang Hao so happy in so many days.

After a while, the two of them returned to the ward one after another. When they saw the slightly old woman sitting next to the bed, Jiang Hao smiled and said, "Aunt Zhong! Long time no see!"

Zhong Xiufang smiled kindly and said, "I heard that you are hospitalized, so our center will arrange for me to come and visit you."

Jiang Hao scratched his head embarrassedly.

"It makes you worry!"

Zhong Xiufang waved her hand gently, then got up and took Jiang Hao's hand and sat down on the sofa next to her.

After a while, after learning from Jiang Hao that the condition was still under control, Zhong Xiufang breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that you can treat it! Now that the technology is so advanced, I believe you will recover sooner or later."

Jiang Hao nodded repeatedly.

At noon, Jiang Hao and Zhong Xiufang had a light meal provided by the hospital in the lounge. Looking at the white hair of the woman in front of her, Jiang Hao said with a little bitterness: "Aunt Zhong, you are old!"

Zhong Xiufang took a sip of soup and said with a smile: "Life itself is a journey to death, and death is the continuation of life. You don't have to worry about me!"

Speaking of this, she changed the topic and said with a slight angrily: "You have been out for so many years and don't know how to go back to our center to see. Our dean has been thinking about you. When he celebrated his birthday last year, he was so happy to receive the gift you gave me. He kept saying that you are a good child in our center."

Hearing these words, Jiang Hao fell silent in an instant.

After a while, Jiang Hao took a deep breath and said, "Director, he is in good health now!"

Zhong Xiufang shook her head gently and said, "Nothing is good or bad. She is in her seventies and eighties. She is still worth living for so long."

When Jiang Hao heard this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The irreversible time and the cycle of life made him extremely powerless.

An hour later, Jiang Hao stood at the door of the ward and watched Zhong Xiufang leave the hospital. Li Yao, who was standing next to him, whispered: "Mr. Jiang, I didn't expect that your life experience was like this."

Jiang Hao shook his head lightly and said, "Nothing is strange. Frozen embryos and artificial uterus technology have been very mature hundreds of years ago. Aunt Zhong is like my mother to me."

Speaking of this, Jiang Hao turned his gaze to the window again and watched the East Freezing Foundation aircraft leaving at the entrance of the hospital.

Thinking of the fact that Aunt Zhong had just told her about the lower and lower survival rate of frozen embryos, she instantly remembered the Tianmu Group's immortality plan.

That night, with the end of the last regular inspection, Jiang Hao was his teaching time again.

Seeing Director Zhang bringing all his holographic projection laboratory micro-simulation equipment over, Jiang Hao said helplessly: "Old Zhang, you are really investing in a lot of money."

Director Zhang quickly shook his head and said, "It's nothing. At worst, I'll just pay for one to customize it. Learning is important. Besides, with this set of equipment, Mr. Jiang, you can read books here or do some simulation experiments, which is much more convenient."

After hearing this, Jiang Hao didn't say much. After all, he knew that this was someone else's kindness. Everyone is adults, so there is no need to say it too thoroughly.

With the assistance of this holographic equipment, Jiang Hao also felt much easier when he explained.

Half an hour later, looking at the projected DNA spiral structure diagram next to him, Director Zhang frowned slightly and said, "Oxidative damage?"

Jiang Hao nodded with satisfaction and said, "It seems that you have studied endogenousness and exogenousness. You guessed it right. Two years ago, we used the multi-scale multi-configuration method of molecular dynamics, density functional theory and dynamics Monte Carlo simulation to analyze the characteristics of dnf charge migration."

Speaking of this, Jiang Hao pointed to the lower part of the DNF helical structure diagram and continued: "Based on the resistance characteristics of the oxidation sequence, it is entirely possible for us to avoid oxidative damage while building the genome."

Hearing Jiang Hao's words, Director Zhang said in horror: "What do you mean is..."

Jiang Hao snapped his fingers and said, "You guessed that creating creatures from 0 to 1 will no longer be a dream. Maybe one day in the future, we will perform its duties on behalf of God."

"Clang!"

Director Zhang's hand shook in shock, and the notebook couldn't help but fall to the ground.

"Sorry! This news is so surprising!" Director Zhang smiled awkwardly.
Chapter completed!