The third district of Civilized Science City is a coastal city.

It is less than 20 kilometers from here to the famous coastal attractions in Cannia. It only takes more than half an hour to get there by taxi. It is faster to take the maglev train and you can see the coastline of Cannia in less than ten minutes.

Along the way.

The most famous place is undoubtedly the comprehensive medical hospital with as many as seventeen.

To be precise, the third area of ​​Civilized Science City is a medical urban area, and the most developed one in this urban area is the medical industry.

Although Chensheng Life Technology's anti-aging treatment has not ended, the rich people around the world, especially the elderly rich people, have long been impatient.

Every day, countless elderly and rich people are coming to these seventeen comprehensive medical hospitals.

Although the number of people who can undergo anti-aging treatment in three months can be as high as 3,000, seventeen comprehensive medical hospitals can receive up to 50,000 people in three months.

But there are more than 50,000 elderly rich people around the world who can pay for anti-aging treatment?

People who are impatient to undergo anti-aging treatment must be those elderly groups who don’t know when they can’t stand it. In order to save money, these people are undoubtedly joking about their few lives left.

Since no one is willing to wait.

Chensheng Life Technology naturally launched the bidding queuing plan.

Whoever pays more money will be given first to treat anti-aging treatment. If you pay as much money, you will queue up in order.

In this way, this group of elderly and rich people is in pain and happiness.

On the one hand, they feel sorry for their financial losses, but on the other hand, they are excited that they are about to usher in a second life.

After all, Chensheng Life Technology's anti-aging treatment is not simply prolonging life, but rather brings people back to youth.

Is there anything happier than getting rich men back to youth?

A young life, endless money spent, is simply a double happiness!

As for the large amount of treatment expenses paid for this, who cares?

Old Morgan doesn't know if others care about it, but he doesn't care at all anyway.

......

The Seventh General Medical Hospital.

A custom-made arc car was parked in the medical hospital parking lot, and two cars were accompanied.

"Mr. Morgan, here."

Outside the car, a sturdy middle-aged man opened the car door and said respectfully.

The middle-aged man is Morgan's personal security consultant and is responsible for his security work all year round.

"Um."

Old Morgan moved to the wheelchair tremblingly. He raised his head, his wide hat brim and sunglasses blocked the dazzling sunlight.

“This is where I rejuvenate!”

He said excitedly.

The middle-aged man was obviously not as excited as Old Morgan. He was used to being used to guns for more than ten years and did not carry a weapon for the first time. This feeling made him very uneasy.

"Mr. Morgan, let's go in quickly. The view here is not conducive to your safety."

"Don't worry, Andrews, this is the man's territory. Based on my knowledge of him, this guy won't let me get into trouble in his territory."

Old Morgan said confidently.

Having said that, the old Morgan, who had long been used to being cautious, still followed his bodyguard's advice and quickly headed towards the hospitalization department.

Along the way, the accompanying security personnel always kept him behind him with their bodies.

From a distance, Old Morgan was completely isolated in a human wall.

From getting off the car to entering the building, it is only a dozen steps away. Even if there are snipers who snipe from a long range, the success rate will be infinitely close to zero without any vision.

Entering the inpatient department.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Old Morgan went to Civilized Science City for anti-aging treatment this time, which was done without telling the family members, whether it was his three sons or his most respected grandson Chris.

I don't know his itinerary.

This is also the place where old Morgan is cautious. He has been in the mall for many years. For the sake of profit, he does not know how many dirty and despicable methods he has used.

He believes in a truth, and the winner is worthy of speaking.

As long as the goal is achieved, the means do not matter.

It is precisely this cruel and ruthless style that the Morgan Consortium not only did not decline in his hands, but instead penetrated into every corner of the world.

In terms of the number of tentacles, even the power under Lu Chen is worse than that of the Morgan Consortium.

For example, the banking industry.

Although Civilized Construction Bank is well-known in Cannia and even Africa, but after Africa, who knows the name of Civilized Construction Bank?

But the banking industry under the Morgan Consortium is different.

Let’s not talk about other banks for now, I think people will hear about the name **** in the next world.

It can be said that as the leader of the American banking industry, its development history has completely witnessed the rise and fall of the American economy.

As the founder of ****, Morgan Consortium has lost its controlling stake, but it still retains a large number of shares.

These shares alone have established the unshakable position of the Morgan consortium in the banking industry.

Not to mention that the Morgan Consortium also owns controlling stakes in several large multinational banks.

Although Lu Chen's group is strong, his strength is undoubtedly a bit weak in playing finance.

But Lu Chen never values ​​finance.

Compared to finance, he values ​​real hard power more.

Things like finance, without the guarantee of hard power, collapse in minutes, just like a castle built by sand.

"Hello, is it Mr. Morgan Feynman?"

"Yes, it's me."

Old Morgan raised his head and looked at the white nurse in front of him in a little surprised manner.

Although there are many foreigners in Civilized Science City, the employees of Lu Chen's companies have always been mostly yellow people, and white people are very rare.

As for black people...

Except for Lu Chen who had no choice but to recruit a group of black security guards (later removed), there was almost no black man in the company.

Old Morgan knew very well that the man was not only dictatorial, but also a bit racist.

In fact, he is also a racist, so he looks down on people of color in China.

He has always believed that in terms of racism, he and Lu Chen are the same kind of people.

In the ward.

Old Morgan, who was properly placed, was lying on the hospital bed and closed his eyes and rested.

Outside the ward, two bodyguards in black stood on both sides like iron towers.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

"Come in."

A nurse walked in with a metal plate.

"Hello, Mr. Feynman, we need to draw a little of your blood."

Old Morgan looked up and said, "It's still the nurse."

For some reason, he felt a little uneasy, but he said calmly: "Didn't your company use intelligent robots to serve customers throughout the process?"

When the white nurse heard this, she was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Mr. Feynman, given your noble identity, there will be someone to serve you."

"No need," Old Morgan stared at her and said word by word, "I still hope that the intelligent robot will serve me!"

Hearing this, the white female nurse's face darkened, she suddenly grabbed a syringe in the tray, and steered towards Old Morgan with vigorous steps.

"Help!!!"

Old Morgan called for help while desperately rolling down from the bed.

But when he is old and weak, how can he compare to a professionally trained killer?

The bodyguard outside just asked for a question and ran to open the door when he saw the female nurse stabbing the old Morgan with a syringe.
Chapter completed!