Gao Wu: I inherited the evil organization in the game

Chapter 568 We Are All Patients
After leaving President Lu's office, Li Hanyu did not leave the group building. Instead, he returned to the first floor and took Hou Wendong and others with him, and then went to the laboratory on the third floor underground.

This time, the front desk did not stop it.

The elevator door on the B3 floor opened, and a cold metal sign was reflected on the side of the corridor - "Memory Uploading Engineering Laboratory".

A quarter of an hour later.

The memory engineer in a white coat explained to Li Hanyu:
“Current technology does not support memory uploading for everyone. First of all, there must be physical port support, which means that the individual must have undergone brain-computer transformation.

Moreover, the intracranial chip needs to be implanted for more than one year to ensure the stability of neural connection and memory transmission. "

Li Hanyu asked without giving up:

"Don't fool me. The group is clearly developing non-implantable forced uploading technology. It has already completed three phases of volunteer testing, right?"

Li Hanyu knew very well that a large portion of the volunteers were provided free of charge by the Second Prison.

The engineers complained in their hearts and looked at each other.

Yes, indeed!

But your son is not a volunteer.

When a volunteer dies, his family members help collect the body. Now, your son dies, and you help us collect the body? ! !
"It is theoretically possible, but it will damage the original brain, just like using high voltage electricity to read a hard drive, the hard drive will definitely be burned, and this process is difficult to control,"

Finally, an older engineer in the lab patiently explained,
"It takes time to upload memories. If the hard drive is burned before the progress bar is finished, we won't have a way to back up and restore either the data or the hard drive!"

Li Hanyu finally did not dare to sign the [Surgery Release Form]. She only had this one son and she was reluctant to let him take even the slightest risk of risking his life.

At least that's what it looked like in the eyes of Hou Wendong and several bodyguards.

It was late at night when we returned to the hospital.

President Lu kept his word. Five more security guards were posted at the door of the VVip ward. Not one more, not one less, and exactly the same number of bodyguards sent by the congressman.

5v5, the team battle is about to begin?
The advantage is...I, Li Hanyu!
When Li Hanyu saw the security guards sent by Guangming Group, his expression remained unchanged, but he felt mixed emotions inside.

She naturally knew that she was playing with fire. If she played with only one fire, she would be burned to charcoal. However, if she played with two fires, there was a slight possibility of burning a safe isolation zone in the middle!

Of course, the more likely possibility is that the two fires will burn you until not even a bone is left.

Li Hanyu let out a long breath and quickly called the hospital director over. His tired voice echoed in the corridor:

"I still have a vacant villa. Your hospital can go to my villa to renovate and build an intensive care unit in the next few days. I want to take Qian Huan home to stay."

The doctor looked embarrassed: "This"

Li Hanyu's tone was calm, but unquestionable:
"We're all soaking anyway, so what's the difference between being in the hospital and being at home?"

These words were spoken lightly, but everyone present could hear the hidden meaning.

Li Hanyu seemed to have finally accepted her fate and decided to completely give up on radical surgery. She only wanted to take her son home and let him rest slowly.

Hou Wendong naturally made the same judgment. He looked at the medical team that hurriedly left, then glanced at the five new security members at the door, his brows slightly twisted into knots.

He waited for Li Hanyu to return to the VVIP ward, then hurriedly took out his cell phone and had to report his work to the congressman.

What surprised him, but not so surprising, was that Councillor Wang Xinfa's tone on the phone was quite calm, as if he had learned everything from somewhere else in advance. Moreover, Councillor Wang Xinfa's attitude was quite good. Not only was he not annoyed that Li Hanyu acted on her own again, but he also told him to take good care of Li Hanyu to prevent her personal safety from being threatened by the security personnel of Guangming Group.

Hou Wendong hung up the phone with a strange look on his face and turned to look at the closed VIP ward door.

"The subtle change in the councillor's attitude should be because he knew about the conversation between Li Hanyu and Mr. Lu in President Lu's office. So, am I mistaken?"

Hou Wendong showed suspicion in his eyes, and he was secretly guessing,

"What rumors did the congressman hear that made him think that Mrs. Li's position was on his side?"

Hou Wendong found it difficult to understand the secret for a moment, but he couldn't help but admire Li Hanyu.

He had followed the congressman for so many years, but this was the first time he saw the congressman being controlled by a woman, even if it was just a small control.

..........
Wang Xinfa hung up the phone and said to Du Changle:
"Alright, don't think about quitting midway. Li Hanyu is a woman after all. She is not ruthless enough. If she is unwilling to risk her son's life, it will be difficult for Qian Huan to wake up again."

A trace of sadness flashed across Du Changle's face and he sighed heavily.

Wang Xinfa added:
"With my support and Li Hanyu on our side, your job at the Second Prison is almost certain. All you need to do next is to deal with Mr. Lu from Guangming Group."

Du Changle hesitated slightly:
"I'm just worried that Mr. Lu has another candidate in mind."

Wang Xinfa chuckled and said calmly:
"Of course there are candidates, but Mr. Lu is a shrewd businessman. If things are impossible, he will never jump out to challenge me."

Du Changle knew that Councillor Wang had a certain contempt for businessmen in his heart.

This is also a common problem among most members of the Executive Government. On the one hand, they need the money in the pockets of big businessmen to promote bills and gain vote support.

But on the other hand, they look down on businessmen and believe that money must always bow to power.

Coincidentally, Du Changle also knew some big businessmen and big capitals who suffered from similar common problems.

It's just that the condition is just the other extreme. In their eyes, power is nothing more than a dog fattened by money, with a ferocious collar already put around its neck.

On the surface, they bow to power, but in reality, every time they bow, the collar will be tightened a little. They firmly believe that sooner or later, the dog with its throat strangled will obediently kneel down and lick their leather shoes.

Du Changle was not sure which of the two diseases was more dangerous and incurable.

But he knew that he must be Wang Xinfa's fellow patient now, and he smiled and said:

"The councillor is right. I will go back and prepare for the next few days and study the Octagonal Cage plan carefully. Once the appointment letter comes, I will report to the Second Prison immediately."

Wang Xinfa was very satisfied with the positive attitude shown by Du Changle.

Du Changle respectfully left the office, but there was a hint of worry in his narrow eyes.

Wang Xinfa did not avoid him when he answered the phone just now, so he was able to overhear clearly the content of several phone calls in the evening in the office.

His judgment was different from Wang Xinfa's. He felt that Li Hanyu might not really stand on the side of Councillor Wang, or in other words, he did not think that Li Hanyu was a soft-hearted woman.

He guessed that the congressman had probably sat in a high position for too long and his vision was a little blurry. Because he was always used to looking farther away, he could not see clearly some of the strange thoughts of people nearby.

But Du Changle is different. He hasn't climbed very high yet and is still living under the huge shadow of the congressman.

Because of this, his eyes never looked far away, but always stared at the nearest place around the congressman, without blinking.
(End of this chapter)