Activating the Omniscient System, I'm doomed!

Fusheng Restaurant.

Cheng Huarong booked a large private room, with fine wine and food spread all over the table.

This celebration banquet was, of course, only attended by long-term employees.

"These past few days have felt like a dream, watching the ideas in my mind come true before my very eyes. I have no regrets in this life!"

"Brother Luo, this first drink is for you. Without you, I wouldn't have had such a great opportunity!"

Cheng Huarong, holding a wine glass, was the first to approach Luo Yi and downed the entire glass of baijiu in one gulp.

Luo Yi finished his drink without saying anything more; he certainly deserved this gratitude.

After the founder finished toasting everyone, it should have been his turn as a shareholder.

But he didn't want to drink that much, so he took out a sheet of A4 paper that he had prepared beforehand from his pocket: "This is a thank-you note from Professor Roll Paper. On his behalf, I would like to express my gratitude to everyone..."

"Thank you to my colleagues on the other side of the strait for completing this task so meticulously..."

As Luo Yi began to read aloud, the noisy private room gradually fell silent.

If we're talking about the person everyone admires the most, then it's definitely Professor Roll Paper.

Especially for technical experts like Engineer Chen and Cheng Huarong, the deeper they delve into the research, the more they discover the greatness of the paper rolling professor.

Like a frog jumping out of a well and seeing the boundless sky, being able to meet such a tech guru is definitely a lucky thing.

In addition, Luo Yi's writing was simple and unadorned, and he treated everyone on site as colleagues. With just a few words, he brought tears to the eyes of the serious technicians.

Luo Yi continued reading: "In the future, I will share more technological ideas with you in the field of anti-aging, and I sincerely invite all my colleagues to join me. Signed, Professor Juanzhi."

Cheng Huarong was so excited that his whole body was trembling.

More technical sharing?

In other words, can more anti-aging products be developed in the future?

This is like finding a treasure!

Clap clap clap!

After a brief silence, thunderous applause erupted in the private room. Every technician looked on with fervent eyes, believing this was a career worth dedicating their lives to.

"Brother Luo, could you please give me this thank-you note? I want to frame it and hang it in my office."

Cheng Huarong drank two glasses of baijiu before he could barely calm down and took the initiative to ask to collect it.

Roy said, "I wrote this; Professor Roll sent an email."

"You wrote it better; it encompasses the meaning of both of you. It's even better." Cheng Huarong had already snatched the thank-you letter and stuffed it into his pocket like a treasure.

Next, the technicians toasted each other, each holding a glass, full of gratitude and enthusiasm. Cheng Huarong and Luo Yi both drank quite a bit of alcohol.

"Dad, I want to eat roast lamb too."

Amidst the commotion, the door of the private room was pushed open, and a little girl of about ten years old, wearing a white baseball cap and an N95 mask, squeezed in and headed straight for Cheng Huarong.

Cheng Huarong pulled the person behind him. "Didn't I tell you to eat next door? Why are you here? Where's your mother?"

"My mom only lets me eat vegetables." The little girl took off her mask, looking very aggrieved.

Luo Yi noticed her slightly swollen face and then remembered that Cheng Huarong had a daughter with leukemia.

When the system mentioned the weakness at the time, it was later forgotten because the technology could keep people tied down and the weakness was no longer needed.

"Brother Luo, let me introduce you. This is my daughter, Cheng Xiaolan," Cheng Huarong said with a smile when he saw him looking over.

After saying that, he gestured to his daughter, "Call him Brother Luo, he's a very important shareholder in Daddy's company!"

"Brother Luo." Cheng Xiaolan looked over timidly, a faint smile on her face, and called out softly. Then, glancing at the roasted mutton on the table, she pursed her lips. "I want to eat that!"

"No, didn't the people in the next private room order food for you?" Cheng Huarong scolded in a low voice, then turned to look at Luo Yi, "She has leukemia and needs to avoid certain foods."

Luo Yi asked curiously, "Aren't there many cases of this disease being cured?"

"It depends on the situation. Xiaolan's case is the most complicated one, and there is currently no treatment plan."

Luo Yi nodded. No wonder the system listed this weakness; it turns out this disease is incurable by ordinary people.

In other words, this disease is very difficult to treat and very troublesome to cure.

With a thought, he brought up the radio interface of the Omniscient System and silently asked in his mind:

"Please provide a treatment plan for Cheng Xiaolan's condition?"

"Additional conditions: 1. I can do it easily. 2. It is safe and effective, with no side effects or hidden dangers. 3. It will not cause me any loss or backlash."

This issue is expected to take 54 seconds.

The search for "Cheng Xiaolan's medical treatment..." has been completed.

[Option 1: Extract the components of... medicinal herbs, synthesize a therapeutic agent, take it once every morning, and combine it with... breathing techniques and... movement exercises. Recovery can be achieved after 161 consecutive days.]

[Option Two: Extract the components of… medicinal herbs and synthesize them to create 49 gene-modified drugs. Combined with… exercise techniques, this will strengthen and modify the body's cells, genes, and organs. Continuous use for 49 days will allow one to break through to level 0.2 of special physical constitution, thus promoting overall recovery from illness.]

There's even a level 0.2?

Luo Yi was quite surprised.

It's likely due to the child.

As for how his special physical condition could promote recovery, he had already discovered this from his own experience.

After breaking through to the first level of special physical constitution, all his visible and hidden diseases, including myopia, rhinitis, scars, and moles, were completely cured.

Neither of these options is difficult; it's just a matter of which one to choose.

Luo Yi lowered his head in thought.

He no longer needed to use this weakness to keep Cheng Huarong under control.

Anti-aging technology alone can make someone follow you all the way.

The system mentioned last time when selling antiques that Cheng Huarong would never betray them, no matter how high the price.

These two points alone can basically ensure loyalty.

Therefore, there is no need to keep this weakness.

On the contrary, curing the person would make Cheng Huarong more devoted to him.

But which option should we choose?

Option one is conventional treatment, which will take six months.

Option two maximizes benefits by directly breaking through special physical conditions in a short time with numerous advantages.

Luo Yi thought, since we're going to collect medicinal herbs anyway, why not just do it all at once?

But the other party is, after all, a stranger.

Moreover, breaking through special physical conditions can easily lead to danger.

Possessing a treasure is a crime; if the child is taken away for research, Cheng Huarong will surely face a dead end.

"Let's observe further. Either way, it can cure the disease."

Luo Yi took a sip of Wang Duobao tea, then turned to Cheng Huarong, who was advising his daughter, "Mr. Cheng, leukemia is also a type of cancer, right?"

"Yeah, sigh, hers is the most complicated kind."

Cheng Huarong swallowed a few times, wanting to take this opportunity to have Luo Yi ask Professor Juanzhi to introduce him to a leukemia expert, but he was afraid that the other party would make things difficult for him.

Luo Yi, unaware of his thoughts, continued, "Professor Juanzhi is researching cancer. I wonder if he has any treatment options. I'll ask him when I get back."

"Oh? Really?"

Cheng Huarong was greatly surprised, and his eyes lit up.

But considering the complexity of the illness, he didn't dare to have too much hope and only said, "I'll send you Xiaolan's medical report in a bit."

Cheng Xiaolan only had eyes for the roast lamb. She squatted down, escaped Cheng Huarong's control, came to Luo Yi's right side, pointed to the roast lamb on the table, and said, "Brother Luo, I want to eat that."

"Tsk... What's wrong with you, kid!" Cheng Huarong frowned. Why are you so greedy today?

Seeing that she was drooling, Luo Yi said, "It's okay to have this one meal since you're on a diet. Let her have a taste."

"Come here, I'll choose a non-spicy one..." Cheng Huarong put on plastic gloves, got up, tore off a piece of mutton, rinsed it in a bowl of boiling water, and then handed it to his daughter.

The little girl took the mutton and ran to Luo Yi's right side, eating it with her mouth full of oil, while complaining that her parents wouldn't let her eat meat.