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This night, Tang Zhaorui didn't even sleep.

He felt the constant changes in his body.

Just like the land that has been dry for a long time, cracks began to appear on the land. At this moment, the rain fell from the sky, and the delicate rain began to nourish every dry inch... It was very comfortable.

My whole body felt a tingling sensation, as if I was soaking in a hot spring.

In Tang Zhaorui's mind, he repeatedly reviewed the meeting with 'Mr. Lu', pondering over that existence, every word, every word that came out of his mouth... "Mr. Lu said, my remaining time is 07 hours and 42 minutes. , that is to say, the original me should die at 10:54 minutes this morning. "The time before that, I still belong to myself..."

"In the future, I will also belong to Mr. Lu and the Immortality Club..." Tang Zhaorui whispered.

It is not difficult for the elderly to accept this. Whatever you want to get, you should pay for it. This is the first unspoken rule in this society.

Time passed bit by bit in the silent ward.

Old man Tang Zhaorui looked out the window and witnessed the rise of the sun with his own eyes. In the early morning, the golden sunlight gradually illuminated the entire city... In the morning, it was six o'clock.

Tang Zhaorui's son Tang Boyuan, his daughter-in-law, his daughter Tang Qing, his son-in-law, grandson, granddaughter, great-grandson, and several nephews...the whole family was all called back by his granddaughter Tang Fang.

Everyone gathered around the old man's bed.

They noticed that the old man's face was rosy and his energy seemed to be much better... Thinking of the doctor's words yesterday, everyone's faces showed sadness. "I want to tell you something..." "Just listen to me and don't interrupt..."

"It is said in the Tao Te Ching that no disaster is greater than dissatisfaction, and no blame is greater than desire. After I leave, you must remember, don't be greedy, don't be greedy, don't be greedy..." Old Man Tang Zhaorui said slowly , as if explaining the aftermath.

From family, work, making friends, all aspects are mentioned by the elderly.

He also mentioned each family member individually.

After a long time, Tang Zhaorui looked at the time. It was already past eight o'clock. At this time, although the children in front of him felt a little strange in their hearts, they had no time to think about it, and they all choked up... "You all go out, Boyuan and I are a little bit confused." Say it.”

Tang Zhaorui said in a deep voice.

Although they were confused, no one was disobedient.

Everyone walked out of the ward obediently.

"Next, don't ask why, you must obey what I tell you..." Tang Zhaorui put his hand on the palm of his son, who was also old. "I want to go through the discharge procedures as soon as possible." "Someone will come to pick me up in a while..." "After I leave this time, just treat me as dead."

"Go to Dean Wang and help me issue a death certificate..."

"Tell everyone who comes to mourn that my bones have been cremated..." "All funeral arrangements will be kept simple..."

Tang Zhaorui said sentence by sentence, he paused, and then said: "Build me a tomb and bury it with your mother."

"Remember, everything I tell you today, don't tell you any third person besides me. For Qingqing and the others, you blame everything on me, and then there is no need to explain." "Otherwise, it may lead to What a disaster!" I heard my father's words.

Tang Boyuan, who was nearly eighty years old, was extremely confused. He wanted to ask, but his father's palm gently patted the back of his palm.

It's nine o'clock in the morning.

Tang Zhaorui was discharged from the hospital smoothly in a wheelchair.

It's ten o'clock in the morning.

Tang Zhaorui returned home, a villa with a garden. At the last moment, he did not let his children stay with him...

The old man returned to the room alone and lay down on the wooden rattan chair that was quite old and had even been covered with starch in many places. His turbid eyes looked at the white ceiling, waiting for the final time to come... He didn't know where his future would go. It’s 10:54 a.m.…

The door to the back garden of Tang's house was suddenly opened, and then the bedroom door of the old man's room was also opened inexplicably, then quickly closed, and then opened again...a few seconds later.

Tang Zhaorui's granddaughter Tang Fang stood at her grandfather's door, looking at the empty room and the wooden rattan chair that was still swaying gently! The fruit plate in her hand smashed to the ground...

She screamed in fear...

The whole family heard the sound and came over to look at the scene in front of them!

Everyone was horrified, and when they touched their arms, goosebumps appeared one after another!

Among the crowd, only Tang Zhaorui's eldest son, Tang Boyuan, looked heavy and thoughtful... "Everyone be quiet!" Tang Boyuan said in a deep voice.

"Old man, I went west..." He paused and said decisively.

Outside the villa, there is an empty sidewalk.

The misty figures suddenly took shape, one old and one young, appearing on the roadside. "Tang Lao."

"Welcome to join the longevity club..."

The young man among them looked at the old man beside him and said with a smile.

A black Volkswagen Lavida parked quietly on the side of the road.

Young people and old people got into the car.

The 983 car drove away and headed towards the Medical College of Fudan University. That evening…

The fields of biology, virology, and immunology in China are shocked!

Because, Tang Zhaorui's family disclosed to the public, saying: "The old man passed away peacefully. According to the old man's request, the funeral will be simple!" One after another, experts and scholars issued "eulogies."

China's People's Daily and People's Daily also issued condolences immediately... In the report, the article read: "The superstar has fallen!"

"Tang Zhaorui, a well-known expert in biology, virology, and immunology in my country, passed away at 10:54 this morning... Tang Zhaorui was born on May 24, 1917, at the age of 102. When Tang was still alive, he promoted my country’s biology field has entered..."

The sun sets.

Fudan University School of Medicine old building, garden. Lu Li sat on the sun lounger and read a book...

Beside him, the old man Tang Zhaorui was wearing a Tang suit, also lying on a recliner, comfortably watching the world in front of him.

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