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Chapter 200 Farewell
This time, for the first time, all countries in the world unite to save Godfather Xin'an, who is also the terminator of terminal illness.

According to relevant media reports, more than [-] million terminally ill patients have been saved by the Xin'an series of drugs in recent years.

At the same time, after research by relevant institutions, it was discovered that if Xin'an-20 is to be put into use, what humans originally needed was not 200 years, but [-] years.

In other words, Song Fulu brought Xin'an No. 200 to mankind 200 years in advance, and all human beings rescued by Xin'an No. [-] in these [-] years must thank Song Fulu.

This is an unprecedented giant who stands upright and holds up a corner of the umbrella of human life.

Moreover, over a hundred kinds of medicines were researched and invented after that, which once again saved the lives of countless people. If calculated carefully, it is also no less than [-] million.

There are only tens of billions of people on the planet at this moment, in other words, one tenth of the people should thank Song Fulu for saving his life, he is the real savior.

Looking at thousands of years of human history, no one is greater than Song Fulu.

His death is not a loss to Ningguo, but a loss to the world.

Countries around the world have sent top doctors and experts to extend Song Fulu's life, but after dozens of days of diagnosis and treatment, almost all experts and doctors have come to a conclusion that Song Fulu has reached the end of his life, and he can The chances of surviving are slim.

Maybe one month, maybe three months, it should not exceed a year, and it is estimated that I will leave the world and bid farewell to tens of billions of people around the world.

Upon learning of this news, countless people around the world cried bitterly, countless media and websites reported it one after another, and prayed for Song Fulu at the same time.

In the middle of the night, Song Fulu's room.

Tang Anan asked the special guards to leave, went to Song Fulu's room alone, and locked the door behind him.

Under Song Fulu's surprised gaze, Tang An'an lay down beside Song Fulu, hugging his waist unwilling to let go: "Don't you understand my intention?"

"What did you say?" Song Fulu asked.

Tang An'an had tears in his eyes: "Mom has already left, and I can finally open my heart. Are you still unwilling to accept it at this time?"

Song Fulu was silent, and after a while, he gently stroked Tang An'an's head: "I understand what you mean, but it's hard to accept."

"Then let me be your girlfriend in private, okay? I've waited for 63 years, and I just hope to be your girlfriend for a while." Tang Anan begged.

Song Fulu sighed: "You are so good, why bother?"

"It's worth it." Tang An'an said firmly.

Song Fulu was speechless, and it took a long time before he said, "Well, you were my girlfriend before I died."

"Thank you." Tang An'an burst into tears, lying in Song Fulu's arms, weeping uncontrollably.

Although she is over 60 years old, with proper maintenance and the help of various biotechnologies, Tang An'an looks only in her 30s.

If she were to be professionally applied, someone would believe her even if she was in her early 20s.

Song Fulu calculated Tang An'an's lifespan before, and it should be more than 120 years old, so she has just passed half of her life in her 60s, and she has 70 to [-] years to live.

If this is the case, then get old early, and it won't delay Tang An'an for too long.

Just thinking about this, Tang An'an has already said: "I heard the conversation between you and your mother that day, so if you are willing, you should be able to live for many years."

"Ah..." Song Fulu was stunned, and then he said speechlessly: "Did you put a newly invented biological bug on me?"

With his strength, even if he was old and frail, he wouldn't let Tang Anan approach him without knowing it, so Tang Anan must have used other means.

Tang Anan smiled sweetly: "Yes, I was afraid that you would leave with your mother that day, so I released one. I didn't expect that there would be unexpected gains."

"Don't talk nonsense." Song Fulu couldn't help rubbing her hair: "Since you know, I won't hide it from you. Although you can live for a few years, the rules of this world should not last long. , and we can only do our best.”

Tang An'an's tears suddenly fell: "It doesn't take long. If you live for one year, I will live for another ten years. If you also like me, please live for a few more years."

"I..." Song Fulu was stunned, nodded quickly and said, "I see, I will stay with you for a few more years."

A few days later, Song Fulu, the godfather of Xin'an, miraculously recovered and regained his health. The whole country and the world celebrated together.

Because of this incident, each country has an extra festival, that is Xinming Festival, which is not only to celebrate the survival of the savior of mankind, but also to thank Song Fulu.

The statutory rest day of this festival is nine days, which means saving lives and healing the wounded.

In the days that followed, Song Fulu and Tang An'an spent most of their time together, and the outside world did not doubt it. After all, Tang An'an had been clinging to Song Fulu like this since childhood, and the two had been like this for decades.

In one night, Song Fulu still turned Tang An'an into a woman, instead of having never tasted anything in the world for a lifetime.

Afterwards, he was often obsessed with each other. Even though he was nearly a hundred years old, with Song Fulu's strength and intelligence development, it was no small matter to want to be fierce.

Even Tang An'an became younger and younger under his conditioning, not at all like an old man in his 60s.

Day after day, year after year, in a trance, another nine years passed.

With the passage of time and the increase of experience, Song Fulu felt that not only a part of his soul was quietly sublimated, but even the soul of the original owner was nourished and undergone strange changes.

It's just that compared to this strange transformation, Song Fulu didn't want to experience those unforgettable things.

It was so unforgettable that he gradually became a little hard to let go, and even had a thought of staying here forever, but his lifespan here is limited, so how could he stay here for a long time.

In this case, it is better to leave as soon as possible, so as not to leave later.

Having already experienced life and death once, Song Fulu didn't want to experience it again, even if it would improve his soul and the original owner's soul a lot, Song Fulu didn't want to experience it.

So on a moonlit night, Song Fulu took Tang An'an's hand and said apologetically, "My wife, I can't hold on anymore. You have to live well in the future, 90 years."

The autumn wind is clear, and the autumn moon is bright; the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws roost and startle again.Acacia knows when to meet each other, this night is embarrassing.

Accompanied by more than half a century, Song Fulu finally called out the word "wife" at the last moment of his life.

Hearing these two words, Tang An'an felt that everything was worth it, tears kept falling in his eyes, and he was unwilling to let go of Song Fulu's hand: "Don't worry, my husband, I will live, let alone 90 years, No matter how much it takes, I will work hard, you can go on the road with peace of mind, husband..."

The tears kept falling silently, wet Song Fulu's clothes.

(End of this chapter)