A test spacecraft that was quickly converted from a warship left the migration fleet and rushed out of the galaxy at the fastest speed with at least fifty probes. After leaving the migration fleet for a certain distance, they even entered the super-light speed of navigation despite the high density of matter in the galaxy. This would seriously damage the protective armor and internal facilities of the spacecraft and probe. I am afraid that they will be scrapped directly after completing this mission, but no one cares about this at the moment.

This spacecraft was launched under the gaze of countless gazes. At least for now, it is the most well-known spacecraft in human civilization. Everyone is waiting for it to bring back certain information from outside the galaxy, so that people can know where the next step of fate will lead.

Some conspiracy theories are already circulating quietly, but they have not had much impact on the overall public opinion of society. People still believe that no matter what difficulties they are, they cannot stop the pace of human civilization.

After handling the day's business, Shen Qingyuan left the office tiredly and returned home.

No matter how busy he is in his work and without affecting the rest, Shen Qingyuan will always try his best to go home to have supper. This is his only private time in the day. Only at this time, he is a husband and a father, not a head of state who bears the fate of the entire civilization.

As usual, Zhou Mingyu had prepared supper, but her eyes seemed to be a little red and swollen. Even her son Shen Fusheng, who had already entered her father-in-law's company and had not returned home for a long time, sat at the dining table with a serious face.

Shen Qingyuan threw the emotions of the day out of his mind and tried to present a relaxed smile on his face: "Don't worry, there is nothing wrong. Even if there is really that kind of radiation, scientists will definitely find a way to deal with it. At most, we will only set sail later."

Zhou Mingyu turned his head to look at his son, without saying a word, but just sobbed softly. Shen Fusheng said in a stern voice: "Father, it's not this matter. Whether it sets sail or whether it returns to the solar system, my mother and I don't care much about it. What we care about is your body."

Shen Qingyuan's expression changed and then returned to normal. He took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, pulled open the chair and sat on it: "What's wrong with my body? Well... the food today is so delicious."

Shen Qingyuan tried hard to do everything normal, but this did not seem to dispel the weight of his wife and son. Zhou Mingyu choked and said, "Tell me the truth, do you really have Huo's neurological dysfunction?"

Shen Qingyuan's body stiffened and he didn't move for a long time. After a long time, he put down the chopsticks in his hand and asked in a low voice: "Do you know everything?"

The tears in Zhou Mingyu's eyes finally couldn't help but flow out, and his voice was filled with pain: "When did you want to hide it from me? If I hadn't been to find you today and happened to hear your medical team leader talking about this matter, I still don't know. Qingyuan, why did you hide it from me?"

A hint of anger flashed through Shen Qingyuan's heart.

The health status of the senior government, especially the head of state, is a secret with a very high level of confidentiality. Letting people without authority know such a secret is undoubtedly an extremely serious leak. At this moment, Shen Qingyuan has made up his mind that not only the medical team leader needs to be punished, but the confidentiality institutions and intelligence organizations also need to make some adjustments.

But that is the future, and the most important thing now is to calm your wife's emotions.

"It's not that serious. I am the head of civilization, and the best doctors in the entire civilization will serve me. They will treat me at all costs. Even an ordinary person, if he actively receives treatment, he will have a lifespan of at least twenty years, let alone me."

Chen Fusheng's voice was also a little hoarse: "Father, you shouldn't hide it from us. We are a family, and we should bear this matter together."

Shen Qingyuan laughed and said, "It's not a big deal. I forgot to tell you as soon as I got busy. Don't talk about this anymore, eat, eat. By the way, Resurrection, how are you working with your grandfather?"

The more relaxed Shen Qingyuan showed, the sadder Chen Fusheng felt. Looking at the father who was still tall and confident in his every move, but his hair was slightly white on his temples, a different feeling quietly appeared in his heart, which made his words sound more strange: "I work very well with my grandfather. I also met many friends, but they didn't know my identity, and just thought I was an ordinary person."

"It's good that the identity has not been leaked. Resurrection, you must remember not to feel noble just because you are my son..."

The night gradually became deeper. Although there was no day or night difference in the spacecraft, the biological clock still made Shen Qingyuan feel a little tired. His wife had already gone to bed early. Shen Qingyuan finished his day's work and lie down on the bed as lightly as possible. Soon he made a snoring sound.

He didn't know that the person next to his pillow was not asleep.

In the dark bedroom, Zhou Mingyu looked quietly at the ceiling above, without any sleepiness in her mind.

She knew that her husband was a very strong person. This certainly had many benefits, such as strongly controlling the entire civilization on the right track and ensuring that the civilization could pass through the dangerous period safely. Even when escaping, it could keep the civilization vigorously developing. However, it was precisely because of its strength that he unknowingly touched the interests of many people or groups and offended many people.

If Shen Qingyuan had been in the position of the head of state, no, even if Shen Qingyuan abdicated, as long as he was still alive, those people could only hide in the shadows like ghosts, and dared not expose themselves to the sun at all. Once they appeared, Shen Qingyuan would wipe out them mercilessly like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. But what if... Shen Qingyuan was dead?

"Qingyuan, do you really think that even if you lose your shelter, our son can live a safe and happy life? No, you are wrong. You are too strong, so your enemies cannot hurt you at all, but our children are not strong. For our children and for his future, I have to do something. Over the years, I have never used my privilege as the head of state, but now, I have to use it..."

Accompanied by Shen Qingyuan's gentle snoring, a decision was quietly reached in Zhou Mingyu's heart.

Time passed quietly, and three days passed in an instant. A state-of-the-art military combat spacecraft sped out of the galaxy and was anchored in the port of a huge scientific research base. Some soldiers moved the test tools into the research room as fast as possible, and scientists who had already waited here immediately rushed forward.

It is actually not difficult to verify the results of the experiment, it only takes a little time. In just less than two hours, the scientists had obtained the data they wanted. However, the scientists' doubts were not relieved, but became deeper.

The data obtained by the detectors launched before have been summarized from the data obtained from these test items, but different scientists seem to have achieved completely opposite results.

A meeting was held, and Shen Qingyuan also entered the venue accompanied by his secretary and security personnel.

"First of the People, we have obtained tangible evidence that the radiation that Wang Hao claimed did not exist at all. We urgently developed a detection device with extremely high sensitivity based on the properties of the radiation we calculated, but no matter which method is used or in which direction, we have detected no sign of the existence of radiation."

"The Head of State, the most stringent physical experiments have basically proved that there is a possibility of radiation. But strangely, the animals participating in this test are still suffering from atypical genetic variant syndrome, and the existence of gold is indeed detected in the mercury element used in the test."

Shen Qingyuan asked: "What does this mean?"

A scientist smiled bitterly: "Wang Hao's process is wrong, but the result is correct. There is indeed a certain force in the bread nebula that can change the properties of elements and cause living organisms to suffer from that disease, but it is not radiation."

"You can't find the reason?"

The physicist said with some shame: "Yes."

Another physicist said: "There are some incredible coincidences in this incident that we cannot explain so far. Let's first restore the incident: First, Wang Hao proposed the possibility of an unknown radiation and provided some characteristics of this radiation. Later, a physicist conducted calculations based on this feature and designed a test device. Then, Wang Hao's experiment verified the existence of this radiation. But now we find that the radiation in the calculation does not exist at all, and the organisms used for the test or other objects have undergone predetermined changes like in the calculation. This seems to be... some... too coincidence and too incredible."

This is indeed a bit incredible. The test device was designed based on the existence of that kind of radiation, but the final result was that the radiation did not exist, but the test device changed completely like it was calculated.

This completely unexpected result made the outstanding scientists look at each other, as if they were trapped in a cloud.

However, Shen Qingyuan was not as confused as those scientists. He did not even hear clearly what the scientists said later. At this moment, his mind was completely occupied by two sentences.

1. There is indeed some mysterious power in the bread nebula.

2. Scientists are completely confused about what that is.
Chapter completed!