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"Notify the family, the patient has awakened..."

The glaring flashlight light flickered painfully in the eyes, a familiar smell of alcohol filled the nostrils, and at this moment, feeling weak and powerless, allowing the doctor in the white coat to manipulate him, that long-lost feeling of powerlessness surged up again...

Yes... he died of illness...

He remembered, esophageal cancer, the most painful and terrifying cancer, in the Central Federation where euthanasia is not allowed, it was undoubtedly torment for the patients, the days of enduring day after day, and feeling like dying from drinking a sip of water. .. He didn’t want to recall at all.

After crossing over, he lived every day actively, because for someone who had died of illness, nothing was more wonderful than having a healthy body again.

So, he was grateful, to the parents in the New World, and to the whole world.

And what situation is this now?

Chen Qing felt that familiar sense of powerlessness, found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t move at all, this feeling... didn’t seem fake.

But if this place is not fake, then were those twenty-some years he experienced in the Parallel World fake?

Was it all a dream?

Even Chen Qing, who was usually so resilient, felt a sense of collapse at this answer, as there is probably nothing more desperate in life.

"Have the patient’s family members been notified?"

"The patient’s father passed away early, the mother remarried and has been contacted but is unwilling to come, a brother from the same mother but different father is on his way here."

"A brother from the same mother but different father?" Pu YunChuan was taken aback?

Does he have one?

He... doesn’t remember having such a brother?

He still remembers graduating from university, his father didn’t get to enjoy his filial piety and reportedly passed away from a myocardial infarction during a dinner where he was competing in drinking.

Being an introvert with few friends, after his father’s death, he almost completely cut off social interactions for a period and indulged in his favorite games, which, due to the almost complete isolation from the world, allowed him to have endless creativity, eventually gaining great fame in the industry.

Then, being used to staying at home, he rarely interacted with colleagues, and he remembered that when he had cancer, there didn’t seem to be any colleagues visiting him.

Oh right... he had resigned a long time ago for some reason.

Yes, it was because of a disagreement, he had argued with the chief designer and then resigned angrily.

At that time, he owned two properties in Magic Capital, had savings of over a hundred million, even if he didn’t work, he could afford to live his life lying flat, and with his reputation, there were plenty of major gaming companies willing to poach him, so he wasn’t worried.

Later... when did he get cancer?

Who was taking care of him in daily life when he had such a serious disease?

It seems he hired a nurse... wait...

Chen Qing tried hard to look sideways, there was a delicate lunch box on the table nearby with more than half of the meat porridge left, he had no bad smell on his body, obviously someone was wiping his body daily, otherwise it wouldn’t be possible to have no sour smell, and from his memories, the nurse seemed quite impatient with him, at least not patient enough to the extent of wiping his body.

No relatives, no children, parents not around, having a serious illness, his money felt like rootless duckweed, he remembered the last days seemed very miserable.

Wait a second... this hospital room...

Chen Qing looked carefully, and then realized, there was only himself in the entire ward, clearly a private VIP ward, hospital beds in Magic Capital were more expensive than gold, although he was rich, he had no connections, and remembered he seemed to always have stayed in a four-person room.

Where would he get such a nice private room?

The facilities around at a glance didn’t look like those of a public hospital, this is definitely not a public hospital...

But private hospitals in the country... who the hell would run to private hospitals with terminal illnesses, it’s obviously a rip-off, could it be that he was so desperate at that time that he sought medical treatment in haste?

It shouldn’t be...

What exactly is the situation?

"He is conscious, whether to proceed with the second experiment needs his personal, and also family members’ consent."

Experiment?

Chen Qing was stunned, what experiment?

"The family members are on their way, even if abroad the family members must sign, otherwise those people will use this as an excuse to attack us, it would be very troublesome."

"Understood...."

Experiment... could it be?

Chen Qing’s heart suddenly leapt!

Experimental research on data life?

Yes, numerous clues indicated that Pu YunChuan participated in the data life experiment and even engaged in subsequent research.

But as a game designer, what qualifications did he have to be involved in such an industrial revolution-level research?

Does he even have the capability?

This has always been a point of confusion for him.

He admitted that his coding skills were decent.

He was the top student of the Zhiyuan Class at Magic Capital Jiaotong University.

During competitions, competitors from Imperial Shenghua High School, including Class Yao, all lost to him.

His advisor had invited him to stay at the university for research which he declined, earning a series of scoldings after his advisor learned he chose to develop games instead. ..

However, he was just a somewhat talented student who later became a rather well-known game designer. How could he take part in a large project like data life?

How did he actually get involved?

Why did his game become the main world later on?

In the midst...

Chen Qing struggled to keep his consciousness clear. He wanted to hear more, as something told him this was important.

"Doctor... his family has arrived."

"Oh?" The professor nodded, "Good, very good!"

He then turned to ask the doctor who initially examined Chen Qing’s body, "How is his condition? Can he hold on?"

"There seem to be no major issues for now, but we must act fast. Given his physical condition and the stimulants he’s been given, he could die at any moment."

"Alright... Xiao Hui, quickly bring in the patient’s family."

"Yes, doctor..."

Family?

Chen Qing struggled to keep his eyes open. He was extremely curious, as he couldn’t remember or perhaps didn’t know, that he had a younger half-brother.

He was also curious about how the woman who abandoned him and his father’s son looked like.

"May I ask... are you Pu YunChuan’s family?"

"Yes..."

The person seemed to have arrived in a hurry, out of breath, which amused Chen Qing. What kind of promise involving money made by this experiment could make them rush like this?

Unexpectedly, even in death, he could benefit someone else. His ruthless mother truly hit the jackpot.

Speaking of which... if I had no other relatives and died, would the two apartments in Magic Capital and nearly a hundred million in Federation Currency in my bank account go to this kid?

Damn...

The thought made Chen Qing feel the urge to write a will. He might as well donate it to charity...

"How is my brother?"

"Your brother is temporarily safe, but the situation isn’t promising. A decision must be made soon."

"But... but the thing you mentioned, it seems too mysterious."

"Young man, do you think if it were an ordinary project, there would be a chance to save your brother?"

Chen Qing was taken aback; the tone sounded quite concerned about him?

Haha... the act isn’t bad.

Well, it’s good not to have both brothers be dull nerds. It’s better to have a clever one...

"I want to see my brother first."

"You may, but be careful not to overexcite yourself or scare the patient, as his current condition is very precarious."

"I understand..."

Going to come over?

Chen Qing’s desire to open his eyes intensified. He indeed wanted to see what his half-brother looked like.

They say daughters resemble fathers, and sons resemble mothers; hopefully, he didn’t have only our mother’s features.

With that thought, he strained to keep his eyes open and glanced sideways.

But as the person approached the bed, and Chen Qing saw the newcomer’s face clearly, he was utterly stunned...

How... is this possible?