My autobiography cannot be a tragedy
Chapter 36 Double Insurance
Chapter 36 Double Insurance
"Jingle Bell~Jingling Bell~"
Stretched out a hand from the bed, fumbled twice, pressed the phone alarm, then retracted again.
Another 10 minutes passed...
"Jingle Bell~Jingling Bell~"
Ask, what has the following functions: thought deprivation, powerlessness, energy recovery, pleasure giving, hypnosis, body sealing.
The answer is quilts.
Amid the lingering ringtones, Meng Lang reluctantly got up from the warm blanket, turned off his phone, rumpled his messy hair, and walked into the bathroom with a yawn...
7:[-] am.
Facing the morning sun, the spirited guy put on his earphones, trotted out of the community with brisk steps, and ran along the road to the nearby Tantai Lake Park.
To preserve one's health, one should go to bed early and get up early and run in the morning.
Starting today, in addition to food and vegetables, we should also care about the weather forecast...
[this summer
start a new beginning
try to reach the summit
heart will change
current time
Over the mountains and ridges just to meet
belief in my heart
embrace the world embrace the blue sky
Oh~ In a blink of an eye, the Nikkei years are firm in the love in my heart
Oh~ the dreams we had when we were young come true together
Go all out to show you the world
That small dream is the best memory
Youth must break through its own limit
The road we have traveled remains unchanged is our test...]
In the sound of music, the landscape on both sides of the park's health trail unfolds slowly like a scroll.
The most beautiful Mayday in the world, in the early spring at the end of March, already has the prototype of the most beautiful world.
Wildflowers in the gazebo of the ancient bridge, exercise aunt in the morning.
The park is not big, but its advantage lies in the quiet environment, the joyful pedestrians and the bird singing garden.
If one were to talk about Suzhou City's business card, it would naturally be a garden.
As the saying goes, gardens in the south of the Yangtze River are the best in the world, and gardens in Suzhou City are the best in the south of the Yangtze River.
Suzhou City is known as the "City of Gardens". At its peak, there were more than 200 gardens inside and outside the city, but it is a pity that there are only more than 50 well-preserved ones.
Suzhou’s classical gardens and houses are integrated into one, where you can enjoy, swim, and live. The Humble Administrator’s Garden and the Lingering Garden are representative of Suzhou’s classical gardens. pride.
One of Meng Lang's favorite places in Su City is the picturesque scenery in the south of the Yangtze River...
"Tatatat~" Two slender, youthful and beautiful young ladies ran past, their swaying ponytails seemed to be a long-lost seductive youth.
"Come out for a morning run... It really makes me feel happy..." Meng Lang couldn't help but quicken his pace.
Morning running is a way of life, the most important thing is not how fast you are, but how happy you are.
……
10 minutes later...
"Huh~huh~" Meng Lang was panting and sitting on a bench by the road.
"I should have run two or three kilometers, right?"
He turned on the sports software on his phone and took a look.
emm...
1.5 kilometers, just a quarter of a circle around the park.
"Time really makes people old..." Meng Lang sighed.
I remember that when I was in college, I could run four or five kilometers in one go, but I spent less and less time exercising later on.
Intermittently smug, persistently eating and waiting to die.
This is the norm for many college students.
Passionate games, beautiful seniors, cute juniors, and novels to follow...
There are so many temptations in college life that it is often not willing to go to bed until two or three o'clock in the morning.
Wanting to regain a healthy body cannot be achieved overnight, it requires long-term persistence.
The "Health Care Program" is definitely a long-term basic national policy that needs to be implemented unswervingly...
Seeing the morning exercisers running past in front of him from time to time, Meng Lang's mind wandered to the future again.
Is the pandemic to be stopped?
From the perspective of a person from Beihu Province, he would never want to see his hometown become a hotbed of virus ravages.
But how to stop it?
Early warning?
Anonymous ones are definitely not believed, and maybe they will be found by the Internet police. I am afraid that they will have to go in the next day because of "rumour-making troubles" and "disturbing public order".
As for the real name...
Maybe the virus is still playing mutations in some corner of the world right now, where can I get evidence?
It's okay if others don't believe it, at most they just treat themselves as delusional patients, anyway, if you have too much debt, you don't have to worry about it.
If you believe it... how will you explain it when the pandemic really comes?
Say the winning numbers of the next lottery and perform a big prophecy on the spot?
He doesn’t know if he will be regarded as God. Anyway, international mercenaries, big consortiums, military intelligence bureaus, FBI, KGB… staring at him every day with absolutely 360° without any dead angle, just want to make a “prophet slice” and go back to taste it .
My own balance of 365 "meng lang" a year is probably not enough.
At that time, the whistle was not blown, but he put himself in it instead.
Meng Lang, who was too weak himself, could only choose to follow the trend.
Even the United Nations may not be able to prevent the emergence of the virus in the bud, let alone an insurance salesman.
All I can do is to try to do my part during and after the outbreak of the virus.
"I still have to find a way to get the detailed information of the X virus, and set a small goal first, to live until the end of my life..."
A brainstorm opened Meng Lang's door to a new world.
But the prerequisite for embracing the new world is that you have to live long enough!
Meng Lang, who felt that he was almost rested, got up again and continued his morning run.
His goal today is to run at least one lap around the park to complete today's "health man" check-in.
"I don't know if future anticancer drugs will save me..."
The case of the Saiyan surnamed Sun tells us that terminal illness is sometimes really mysterious.
Even if your combat prowess is beyond the limit and you can split the earth king with a single punch, the one who should die from a heart attack is still a heart attack.
It's not scientific, but Meng Lang said he was educated.
Super Saiyans all know that they will come back from the future with special medicine to save people. It makes no sense for me, who has watched the full set of "Dragon Ball" with 153 episodes, not to know?
Drug treatment is Plan B other than Meng Lang's "Health Preservation Plan", double insurance!
But the stupid people on earth are still fighting each other for a little bit of economic benefits all day long, and they don't even realize the upcoming pandemic, let alone a 100% perfect cure for cancer. This makes Meng Lang a little impatient.
He didn't want to go through a painful chemo, get bald, and then wait for the doctor to say "sorry, we tried our best".
With the luck of being targeted by the world, this is almost a future with a high probability of happening.
"It is imminent to improve the medical technology of human beings..."
Looking at the backs of the young ladies in front of him, Meng Lang was worried about the country and the people, and wished he could formulate a ten-year development plan for the United Nations.
Now he can finally understand a little bit why those top rich people always like to invest in some biomedical companies when they get old.
They are absolutely united in their goal of living longer!
Unfortunately, the current strength does not allow it at all.
Even if he knows the molecular formula of the special medicine, how to make it is still a problem, can't he rub it with bare hands?
Even if it is really rubbed out, I can't be a guinea pig and eat it directly!
Even if you want to publish a patent, you have to do clinical trials, right?
Whether it is to deal with the pandemic or from the perspective of "self-help", a biotechnology company with drug manufacturing capabilities and drug research and development qualifications is definitely what he urgently needs now.
Meng Lang has already decided to give up his cheating plan of buying a house and use his first pot of gold to contribute to the level of human medical technology!
But only over 1000 million...
It’s okay to open a beauty salon, but if I want to start a pharmaceutical company, I’m afraid I won’t hear anything if I throw it all in.
Moreover, I have no experience in starting a company at all. An insurance salesman with a Chinese major wants to start a pharmaceutical company...
Such an exaggerated cross-border entrepreneurship may not even be able to pull an angel wheel.
"rash?"
While running and thinking about life, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind.
Meng Lang turned around in surprise, and saw Lin Haitang in a close-fitting sportswear.
"It's really you? What a coincidence?"
Lin Haitang, who was sweating on her forehead, a little out of breath, and her chest heaved slightly, looked at him in surprise.
Meng Lang immediately put on a calm look.
"Well! What a coincidence, I often run here on weekends..."
(End of this chapter)
"Jingle Bell~Jingling Bell~"
Stretched out a hand from the bed, fumbled twice, pressed the phone alarm, then retracted again.
Another 10 minutes passed...
"Jingle Bell~Jingling Bell~"
Ask, what has the following functions: thought deprivation, powerlessness, energy recovery, pleasure giving, hypnosis, body sealing.
The answer is quilts.
Amid the lingering ringtones, Meng Lang reluctantly got up from the warm blanket, turned off his phone, rumpled his messy hair, and walked into the bathroom with a yawn...
7:[-] am.
Facing the morning sun, the spirited guy put on his earphones, trotted out of the community with brisk steps, and ran along the road to the nearby Tantai Lake Park.
To preserve one's health, one should go to bed early and get up early and run in the morning.
Starting today, in addition to food and vegetables, we should also care about the weather forecast...
[this summer
start a new beginning
try to reach the summit
heart will change
current time
Over the mountains and ridges just to meet
belief in my heart
embrace the world embrace the blue sky
Oh~ In a blink of an eye, the Nikkei years are firm in the love in my heart
Oh~ the dreams we had when we were young come true together
Go all out to show you the world
That small dream is the best memory
Youth must break through its own limit
The road we have traveled remains unchanged is our test...]
In the sound of music, the landscape on both sides of the park's health trail unfolds slowly like a scroll.
The most beautiful Mayday in the world, in the early spring at the end of March, already has the prototype of the most beautiful world.
Wildflowers in the gazebo of the ancient bridge, exercise aunt in the morning.
The park is not big, but its advantage lies in the quiet environment, the joyful pedestrians and the bird singing garden.
If one were to talk about Suzhou City's business card, it would naturally be a garden.
As the saying goes, gardens in the south of the Yangtze River are the best in the world, and gardens in Suzhou City are the best in the south of the Yangtze River.
Suzhou City is known as the "City of Gardens". At its peak, there were more than 200 gardens inside and outside the city, but it is a pity that there are only more than 50 well-preserved ones.
Suzhou’s classical gardens and houses are integrated into one, where you can enjoy, swim, and live. The Humble Administrator’s Garden and the Lingering Garden are representative of Suzhou’s classical gardens. pride.
One of Meng Lang's favorite places in Su City is the picturesque scenery in the south of the Yangtze River...
"Tatatat~" Two slender, youthful and beautiful young ladies ran past, their swaying ponytails seemed to be a long-lost seductive youth.
"Come out for a morning run... It really makes me feel happy..." Meng Lang couldn't help but quicken his pace.
Morning running is a way of life, the most important thing is not how fast you are, but how happy you are.
……
10 minutes later...
"Huh~huh~" Meng Lang was panting and sitting on a bench by the road.
"I should have run two or three kilometers, right?"
He turned on the sports software on his phone and took a look.
emm...
1.5 kilometers, just a quarter of a circle around the park.
"Time really makes people old..." Meng Lang sighed.
I remember that when I was in college, I could run four or five kilometers in one go, but I spent less and less time exercising later on.
Intermittently smug, persistently eating and waiting to die.
This is the norm for many college students.
Passionate games, beautiful seniors, cute juniors, and novels to follow...
There are so many temptations in college life that it is often not willing to go to bed until two or three o'clock in the morning.
Wanting to regain a healthy body cannot be achieved overnight, it requires long-term persistence.
The "Health Care Program" is definitely a long-term basic national policy that needs to be implemented unswervingly...
Seeing the morning exercisers running past in front of him from time to time, Meng Lang's mind wandered to the future again.
Is the pandemic to be stopped?
From the perspective of a person from Beihu Province, he would never want to see his hometown become a hotbed of virus ravages.
But how to stop it?
Early warning?
Anonymous ones are definitely not believed, and maybe they will be found by the Internet police. I am afraid that they will have to go in the next day because of "rumour-making troubles" and "disturbing public order".
As for the real name...
Maybe the virus is still playing mutations in some corner of the world right now, where can I get evidence?
It's okay if others don't believe it, at most they just treat themselves as delusional patients, anyway, if you have too much debt, you don't have to worry about it.
If you believe it... how will you explain it when the pandemic really comes?
Say the winning numbers of the next lottery and perform a big prophecy on the spot?
He doesn’t know if he will be regarded as God. Anyway, international mercenaries, big consortiums, military intelligence bureaus, FBI, KGB… staring at him every day with absolutely 360° without any dead angle, just want to make a “prophet slice” and go back to taste it .
My own balance of 365 "meng lang" a year is probably not enough.
At that time, the whistle was not blown, but he put himself in it instead.
Meng Lang, who was too weak himself, could only choose to follow the trend.
Even the United Nations may not be able to prevent the emergence of the virus in the bud, let alone an insurance salesman.
All I can do is to try to do my part during and after the outbreak of the virus.
"I still have to find a way to get the detailed information of the X virus, and set a small goal first, to live until the end of my life..."
A brainstorm opened Meng Lang's door to a new world.
But the prerequisite for embracing the new world is that you have to live long enough!
Meng Lang, who felt that he was almost rested, got up again and continued his morning run.
His goal today is to run at least one lap around the park to complete today's "health man" check-in.
"I don't know if future anticancer drugs will save me..."
The case of the Saiyan surnamed Sun tells us that terminal illness is sometimes really mysterious.
Even if your combat prowess is beyond the limit and you can split the earth king with a single punch, the one who should die from a heart attack is still a heart attack.
It's not scientific, but Meng Lang said he was educated.
Super Saiyans all know that they will come back from the future with special medicine to save people. It makes no sense for me, who has watched the full set of "Dragon Ball" with 153 episodes, not to know?
Drug treatment is Plan B other than Meng Lang's "Health Preservation Plan", double insurance!
But the stupid people on earth are still fighting each other for a little bit of economic benefits all day long, and they don't even realize the upcoming pandemic, let alone a 100% perfect cure for cancer. This makes Meng Lang a little impatient.
He didn't want to go through a painful chemo, get bald, and then wait for the doctor to say "sorry, we tried our best".
With the luck of being targeted by the world, this is almost a future with a high probability of happening.
"It is imminent to improve the medical technology of human beings..."
Looking at the backs of the young ladies in front of him, Meng Lang was worried about the country and the people, and wished he could formulate a ten-year development plan for the United Nations.
Now he can finally understand a little bit why those top rich people always like to invest in some biomedical companies when they get old.
They are absolutely united in their goal of living longer!
Unfortunately, the current strength does not allow it at all.
Even if he knows the molecular formula of the special medicine, how to make it is still a problem, can't he rub it with bare hands?
Even if it is really rubbed out, I can't be a guinea pig and eat it directly!
Even if you want to publish a patent, you have to do clinical trials, right?
Whether it is to deal with the pandemic or from the perspective of "self-help", a biotechnology company with drug manufacturing capabilities and drug research and development qualifications is definitely what he urgently needs now.
Meng Lang has already decided to give up his cheating plan of buying a house and use his first pot of gold to contribute to the level of human medical technology!
But only over 1000 million...
It’s okay to open a beauty salon, but if I want to start a pharmaceutical company, I’m afraid I won’t hear anything if I throw it all in.
Moreover, I have no experience in starting a company at all. An insurance salesman with a Chinese major wants to start a pharmaceutical company...
Such an exaggerated cross-border entrepreneurship may not even be able to pull an angel wheel.
"rash?"
While running and thinking about life, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind.
Meng Lang turned around in surprise, and saw Lin Haitang in a close-fitting sportswear.
"It's really you? What a coincidence?"
Lin Haitang, who was sweating on her forehead, a little out of breath, and her chest heaved slightly, looked at him in surprise.
Meng Lang immediately put on a calm look.
"Well! What a coincidence, I often run here on weekends..."
(End of this chapter)
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