Chapter 21
“Mr. Townsend, are you serious?” Andre, the lead at the cryogenics research group, exclaimed in disbelief, “You’re actually requesting to undergo cryogenic freezing?”
Murphy nodded calmly. “That’s correct. And starting today, I’ll be your largest investor. From now on, 10% of Townsend Group’s annual revenue will be allocated to your cryogenics research center to support your work on developing thawing technologies.”
10% did not sound like much, but this was Townsend Group.
The company’s monthly net profits exceeded billions, making the contribution staggering.
“Mr. Townsend, we’re truly grateful for your financial support,” Andre said patiently. “But cryogenic technology is primarily intended for patients suffering from terminal illnesses–conditions like ALS, cancer, or multiple organ failure. These are diseases that modern medicine has no way to cure.
Andre continued, “Many of these terminal patients are still young. Instead of slowly succumbing to their illnesses, they hope to say their goodbyes to loved ones and undergo cryogenic freezing, preserving both their bodies and their illnesses.
“They place their hope in the future–trusting that as technology and medical science advance, a day will come when their diseases can be cured and they can be safely thawed.”
Andre paused briefly, then added with hesitation, “Your body, however, is completely healthy. You’re not ill. I don’t understand why you’d choose to freeze yourself.”
Murphy turned toward the room where Gemma’s cryo–casket was stored. His gaze softened with unspoken tenderness.
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Florence is a passionate reader who finds joy in long drives on rainy days. She’s also a fan of Italian makeup tutorials, blending beauty and elegance into her everyday life.
