I, Superman, the Supreme Commander

Chapter 152: The Great Virtue of Mr. Zhang

Liu Peiqiang stood up and looked at Zhang Hong, clenching his fists, biting his lips, his body tense.

It was not until the veins on his forehead bulged and his lips bled that his ideological struggle ended and all the strength in his body suddenly drained away.

"I choose the second option. Please teach me medical techniques."

Liu Peiqiang said calmly. Luck is full of determination.

Zhang Hong looked at him unexpectedly and said in surprise: "I thought you would choose one."

"Are you sure? If you are sure, you can't regret it, okay?"

"I am sure!"

"Okay." Zhang Hong clapped his hands and said seriously: "Let me make it clear first, my help to the earth is not without cost, and this cost needs to be borne by you, Liu Peiqiang."

"What price?"

"I want you to serve me willingly for a thousand years after you die."

Liu Peiqiang was stunned and asked uncertainly: "After death?"

Zhang Hong nodded.

"...Okay. I agree. Let's do it."

Zhang Hong was amused to see Liu Peiqiang's fearless attitude. This young man seemed to have misunderstood something.

"Liu Peiqiang, remember what you promised me."

Zhang Hong's voice became distant and quickly faded away.

Liu Peiqiang was in a trance for a while, and when he came to his senses, he found that he was standing in the same place as before, and he had not moved at all. He glanced at his watch and saw that only a few seconds had passed.

It seems that I have never left the earth. It is just that my consciousness has temporarily left my body...

[I don’t know when He will hand over the technology to the United Government…]

Liu Peiqiang prayed silently, hoping that Zhang Hong would teach him the skills as soon as possible so that Han Duoduo could arrive in time for rescue.

Why didn't you choose one?

Because Liu Peiqiang knew that if Han Duoduo faced a similar situation, she would make the same choice. If Han Duoduo knew that he sacrificed the interests of all mankind to save her, she might get up from the hospital bed and chop him with a knife.

There is no way, the Han family is too righteous...

With a nervous mood, Liu Peiqiang returned to the hospital, intending to comfort his wife and reveal some inside information to her so that she would remain optimistic and confident.

As a result, when he arrived at the hospital, Liu Peiqiang was stunned.

Han Duoduo pulled out the oxygen mask and syringe, took off the monitor, and was holding a bowl of chicken legs, eating them heartily.

With long hair, rosy skin, and a spirited and radiant complexion, she doesn't look sick at all.

"Duoduo, what are you doing..."

"Don't ask me. I don't know what happened. I woke up from a nap and all my illnesses were suddenly cured."

"By the way, do you want some chicken drumsticks? They're delicious."

After asking the hospital and checking the surveillance footage, we found out that a white light suddenly appeared on Han Duoduo's body just now. Half a minute later, the white light disappeared, and her entire appearance changed drastically.

The hair that was lost due to chemotherapy grew back, and her weight increased by 20 kilograms. Her figure, weight and appearance returned to the state before the illness. After examination and tests, the leukemia in her body inexplicably disappeared.

The medical experts at the hospital were going crazy.

This is not a medical miracle at all, it's a complete supernatural event!

Liu Peiqiang understood what was going on on the spot. His eyes turned red, his nose felt sore, and tears came out.

He knelt down in front of Han Duoduo, hugged Han Duoduo's thighs, and said with a sob: "Thank you. Thank you..."

"What are you crazy about?"

Han Duoduo was very embarrassed to be hugged in front of so many people. The key point was that Liu Peiqiang, a grown man, was crying. She was confused and felt a kind of happy distress.

Soon, news of the terminally ill patient Han Duoduo's miraculous recovery reached the ears of the bigwigs of the coalition government.

Along with it was submitted a top-secret report submitted by Liu Peiqiang himself, in which he did not conceal the deal he had reached with the traveler.

Later, people stationed in Mars City sent news that a large amount of scientific and technological knowledge on medical technology had suddenly appeared in the Mars City database, and they requested instructions from the United Government on how to deal with it.

After organizing a team of experts to study this scientific knowledge, the experts were surprised to find that this was actually the legendary [nanomedical technology] in the scientific community.

That is, using nano-biorobots for medical treatment can repair human tissues at the genetic level and eliminate pathogens in the human body at the molecular level.

The mechanism of most diseases in the world is nothing more than the pathological changes in human tissues or the invasion of pathogens. Whether it is endogenous or exogenous diseases, nanomedical technology can effectively cure them. This means that once this medical technology is promoted, more than 99.99% of human diseases will be eliminated.

Including incurable diseases such as AIDS, Alzheimer's disease, and cancer.

It is conceivable that in a few years, humans will hardly get sick, and everyone will live to a ripe old age without any disease. Unless they accidentally suffer a fatal injury, they can be cured.

"Conduct production trials and clinical verification immediately!"

"This Liu Peiqiang has made great contributions."

"It seems that the observer is also interested in some individuals in our civilization."

"Strengthen the protection and observation of Liu Peiqiang's family! And the resurrected people who came back from Mars City before, we can't let these people get into trouble!"

The special experience of Liu Peiqiang's family gave the coalition government a shot in the arm.

The treatment of those who made outstanding contributions to the earth's civilization was actually improved to varying degrees, and they were valued and preferentially treated by the government. For a time, the trend of praising "heroes" quietly spread in society.

"So, it was Mr. Zhang who cured me?"

After Liu Peiqiang explained the whole story, Han Duoduo finally knew that she had miraculously recovered from her illness with the help of a magical alien friend.

She couldn't help but sigh and say, "Mr. Zhang is such a good man."

"Pei Qiang, Mr. Zhang Hong is testing you."

"If you choose the first option, you might end up losing both your wife and your army."

Liu Peiqiang also sighed and said: "I have wronged you. You are a man of high character and integrity, and it is not something that a vulgar person like me can fathom."

"Sir, please accept Liu Peiqiang's greetings!"

Regardless of whether the other party could see him or not, Liu Peiqiang just knelt down on his balcony and kowtowed solemnly to the sky.

"That's enough. Why are you still being feudal and superstitious? People on Earth don't buy into our stuff."

"Duoduo, I think you're wrong to think this way. Maybe Mr. Zhang likes the style of us Earthlings? Besides, no matter whether Mr. Zhang can see it or not, at least I have shown my sincerity."

"Okay, okay. Then how about we make a portrait of the gentleman and put it up as a sacrifice?"

"It's not impossible..."

The young couple started joking around, while hundreds of millions of kilometers away, Zhang Hong watched this scene and shook his head with a smile.

This couple is quite interesting.

“Dad, why are you so nice to Liu Peiqiang’s family?”

"And that Tu Hengyu too."

On the side, Zhang Xiaomo asked in confusion. His logic could not understand why Zhang Hong was so kind to these people for no reason.

Zhang Hong chuckled.

"You don't understand, they are the protagonists."

"It may seem like they made a profit this time, but in fact, your dad and I didn't lose anything either."

Zhang Xiaomo rolled his eyes.

Dad, could you please stop saying such nonsense things all the time? I am not Sister Li.

Zhang Hong looked at the situation on Earth again and asked, "Xiao Mo, what is the productivity index of Earth civilization now?"

“Nine hundred and ninety-nine.

"Well...it's about time to add fuel to the fire on Earth."

Zhang Hong stroked his chin, muttered to himself, then went back into the laboratory and started tinkering.

Dad is going to cause trouble again... Zhang Xiaomo silently mourned for the people on Earth for three seconds in his heart.