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Chapter 658 Tang Monk's Flesh! (Third Update!)
As time passed, Adria's heart rate gradually decreased, eventually dropping to around 80, which is the normal heart rate of a sleeping adult.

Seeing that the situation had stabilized, Di Yanjun tidied up the things that needed to be cleaned up, gave a few nurses a private instruction to take good care of the scene, and then left the operating room with the data he had just registered and the recording.

After turning several corners in the corridor, he finally stopped at the door at the end of the corridor, knocked on it, and Leng Yun's voice came from inside:
"Come in!"

Hearing the sound, Di Yanjun pushed open the door. The room was lit, but the light was not bright. Against the wall was a row of tables with a monitor on it. The content being played on the monitor was exactly what was happening in the operating room.

In front of the row of monitors, Lin Yi was dragging the mouse, zooming in to carefully examine the person on the operating table, while Leng Yun's gaze had already fallen on the door and landed on Di Yanjun:

"how do you feel?"

Di Yanjun scratched his head and put the things in his hand on the table: "It's quite strange, it's hard to describe the feeling."

"However, his changes are real."

As he spoke, his gaze fell on Lin Yi, but finding that Lin Yi's attention was still on the video, he then turned his gaze to Leng Yun:
"Based on the current condition, Adria should wake up in another four or five hours."

"Once he wakes up, we'll draw some blood and then do a bone density test to confirm the effectiveness of the medication."

"Wait until tomorrow, after 24 hours, then draw some blood and take a bone density test, and we can basically determine his condition."

After saying this, Di Yanjun pulled up a chair and sat down, waiting for Leng Yun's further instructions. Lin Yi, who was standing nearby, had also finished watching some of the surveillance footage and turned to look at Leng Yun.

"Old man, how do you plan to get them to pay that money?"

When money was mentioned, Leng Yun remained calm. As he flipped through the documents in his hand, he said, "This is simple!"

“After Adria finishes these procedures, she will need to have routine medical checkups.”

"We'll have someone take him to his steward, calm him down, and have the steward report the news to their people."

"We'll bring Adria back after they've finished their contact."

"That's a perfectly legitimate reason. We definitely need to be very careful when administering this medication to you. As for when you can be discharged, that's up to us."

"As for when to settle the accounts, that will naturally be decided after the money arrives in the account."

This series of thoughts made Lin Yi give Leng Yun a thumbs up.

After-sales service is provided for all products sold, let alone a gene-based injection like this. If I wake Adria up later, I can just tell him there's no after-sales service and he can go home.

The one in such a hurry is definitely not Leng Yun, it must be Adria.

Lin Yi gave a wry smile to himself, then looked at Leng Yun with a smile:

"Grandpa, how are you feeling? Would you like an injection?"

Hearing this suggestion, Leng Yun waved her hand lightly: "Forget it, I reported the relevant information to the leaders as soon as this thing took effect."

"The leaders' expressions changed on the spot!"

"Do you know why?"

"Pension?" After asking this question, Lin Yi blinked, looking very innocent.

Upon hearing this word, Di Yanjun, who was sitting to the side, blinked and immediately got up and left, as if he had heard something he shouldn't have.

After Di Yanjun left and the door closed, Leng Yun sighed, "To be honest, this is quite troublesome."

"Since it's troublesome, let's change the subject!" Lin Yi naturally changed the subject, turned to the side, and showed Leng Yun the screen on the computer monitor.

On the operating table, Adria remained lying there, her chest rising and falling rhythmically. After Leng Yun watched for a few seconds, Lin Yi gently tapped the monitor screen with his hand.

"The experiment on the first test subject is complete. What are your plans for the next step?"

If we don't discuss serious matters, but instead talk about doing bad things, Leng Yun immediately perks up.

He took out his notebook, placed it on his left hand, and pressed it down: "No problem!"

"My plan mainly consists of two lines."

"The first line of action is for us to continue contacting other people as originally planned, and at the same time, to present a sample of Adriana to them."

"These wealthy people only have two choices: either go to Adria, draw Adria's blood, and use that blood for experiments."

"Or come to us and discuss a deeper level of cooperation."

"The second line of action is to promote a certain idea through certain people in America, in Europe, and in other countries."

"The story is that a few wealthy people have found a way to stay young forever and live much longer."

"If you eat their flesh, the person who eats the flesh can also gain a certain ability to live a long life."

Lin Yi stretched out his right hand and gave Leng Yun a thumbs up. These two plans were more insidious than the other.

Once this news gets out, coupled with Adria's own transformation, wealthy individuals willing to spend money will definitely try every means to approach the Chinese government and then seek cooperation to make themselves younger as well.

For wealthy people who don't want to spend money, there's only one way: to spend people.

They killed Adria, used his blood, and experimented on his body.

It's not just the wealthy; countries might also be tempted to act after receiving this news.

Even the Democratic Party, sponsored by Adria, would turn around and stab Adria in the back, since there are quite a few people who want to survive for a long time.

In the past, we couldn't find our way, so we even dug out the mummies from the Egyptian pyramids, ground them into powder, and drank the resulting liquid. Now that we have a direction, it would be incredibly foolish not to follow it.

In short, the world ahead will be full of interesting things to see.

Adria, who had been tricked by the two, was lying on the operating table when she suddenly moved.

After this very abrupt movement, the person slowly regained consciousness. Looking at the light above, their cloudy eyes darted around for a long time before they finally remembered where they were.

Once he figured out where he was, he eagerly looked up at his body.

Upon seeing this, he was overjoyed.

He didn't see his own withered chest, but rather two bulging muscles. His hands, which were originally as thin as withered branches, looked fleshier than before under his gaze.

The skin was no longer covered in wrinkles, but became very firm.

Seeing the changes in his body, Adria couldn't wait to pull his hand back and touch his face, but he forgot that he was still on the operating table. When he pulled, his arm was suddenly pulled back onto the operating table by the restraints.

At that moment, he finally remembered that he was still on the operating table and quickly called out again.

The nurses in the operating room were busy with their work and did not notice Adria's initial small movements until he made a forceful move and called out, at which point the nurses realized that he had regained consciousness.

Two male nurses quickly stepped forward and held him down on either side:

“Mr. Adria, we need to examine your body now and conduct some routine questioning to confirm that you are in good health. Only then can we remove your restraints.” “Calm down, okay?”

As the male nurse spoke, Adria gradually calmed down. The male nurse then held up three fingers and asked, "What is 3 + 2 - 5 × 0?"

The simple math problem also rebooted Adria's brain, and in just two seconds he came up with the correct answer.

"5!"

The male nurse turned around and nodded to Nurse Li, who was recording data behind him: "Thinking normally!"

The female nurse recorded the information, and the male nurse gently pressed his right hand on Adria's chest: "Sir, now follow my rhythm and take slow, deep breaths. Feel your lungs and see if they hurt."

"Come on, inhale..."

Adria began to take deep breaths as he spoke, the first time, the second time, the third time...

After five consecutive breaths, the male nurse released his grip, his eyes fixed intently on Adria. Adria gently shook his head: "My lungs don't hurt, they feel... they feel very strong."

“That’s right!” the male nurse responded, untying the restraints on Adria’s chest, then untying the restraints on her right hand, and gently pinching the muscles on her arm: “Feel if it hurts.”

"No pain!"

"Are you sure? Besides the pain, are there any other sensations? For example, soreness or weakness?"

"It's a little soft!"

"Okay, this is normal. Let me massage it for you and see if it helps."

The male nurse began to massage Adrià's right hand very gently, and as his skillful massage movements progressed, the soreness in Adrià's right hand gradually dissipated, and his right fist slowly clenched.

Then, the fist was brought to his face, and looking at that big fist, he felt a long-lost sense of power.

The right hand strap was untied, and then the left hand was untied.

With his hands freed, he eagerly clenched his fists and then slammed them together.

It hurts a lot when joints collide, especially since the skin on your hands is still new.

But Adria seemed oblivious to the pain, touching it several times before letting go and touching her own face.

Upon first touch, it doesn't have the creases typical of old-fashioned leather, but rather a very smooth feel.

He turned to look at the male nurse, wanting her to get him a mirror, but found that she was untying his legs and massaging them at the same time.

They had no choice but to abandon the idea.

The male nurse massaged Adrià's legs, then supported her waist and helped her sit up.

After helping the man up, the male nurse called to the female nurse beside him, "Bring a mirror over so Mr. Adria can see what he looks like now."

He would be very happy.

The nurse turned and left to get a mirror. In less than two minutes, a mirror about half a person's height was carried into the operating room by two nurses and brought to Adria.

A person is reflected in the smooth mirror.

A middle-aged man who looked to be around 50 years old had no hair or eyebrows, but the absence of hair and eyebrows did not obscure his handsomeness; on the contrary, it gave him a unique and eerie beauty.

Looking at the person in the mirror, Adria first laughed twice, then began to sob quietly. After a long while, she raised her head again, laughing and crying at the same time.

At 20, he was a handsome guy who was 1.83 meters tall, with a head of unrestrained blond hair and a pretty face, loved by everyone.

At 30, he was a handsome, rugged man, standing 1.83 meters tall.

At 40, he was a gentle and handsome businessman.

At the age of 50, he was a highly respected senior figure.

At 60, he was a powerful figure who held the power of life and death in the world.

At 70, his charisma faded, and he began to slowly decline.

At the age of 80, his body gradually became hunched over.

At 90 years old, his body could no longer support him to move around. He needed a wheelchair to go out or go shopping.

But now, the mirror shows what he looked like at 60 years old, with slight differences in details.

After he looked in the mirror for a while, the male nurse supported his left hand and said, "Mr. Adria, try stepping on the ground."

"I will assist you!"

After looking in the mirror, Adria looked very spirited. With the help of the male nurse, he carefully put his feet on the ground.

Stomping hard sent a piercing pain through the sole of my foot; it was the pain caused by the muscles that had just recovered and hadn't had time to adjust.

Seeing him wince in pain, the male nurse quickly put him back on the operating table and gently massaged him.

At that moment, the operating room door opened, and Li Yanjun walked in with a folder, smiling broadly. He then walked up to Adria with another smile.
"How are you feeling, Mr. Adria?"

Adria raised her arms, showing them to Di Yanjun, "I feel better than ever before!"

"I never imagined that I would see myself at 60 years old in my 90s."

"Did you know that sitting in a wheelchair for a long time can make breathing painful?"

"But now, I can breathe freely without any pressure!"

"It feels great!"

Hearing that he was feeling so good, Di Yanjun smiled and handed over what he was holding: "In that case, Mr. Adria, please sign this document!"

"What is this?" Adria asked curiously, taking the document and then looking at it closely. She realized it was a consent form.

It was agreed that the institute would no longer provide follow-up services to Adria or resolve any subsequent issues.

Once Adria understood the situation, she exploded, "You can't do this! You have to at least guarantee that I can safely survive that so-called adaptation period!"

"No!" Di Yanjun waved his hands repeatedly, pointing to the consent form and saying, "It's not our problem. It was your housekeeper who contacted us to inquire about your situation."

"They also said that if something happens to you, it will be a very serious diplomatic incident."

"We...we can't do anything about it!"

(End of this chapter)