When Xiao Chen entered the ward, she was somewhat dazed.
Liu Rulan also looked worried: "I'll go and call a doctor for you."
"No, really no need."
Xiao He stubbornly sat up, then cleared his throat with difficulty and said in an extremely sincere tone, "Now that I see you, Sister Liu, and Xiao Chen, I feel like I've recovered a lot."
Just kidding, actually he has a terrible headache right now.
But there was no other way; Xiao He really wanted to be lucky enough to get a stroke of luck from the Emperor of Luck.
After all, he's been so unlucky lately. According to the law of conservation of luck, he should be able to draw something good, right?
Liu Rulan: ...
At this moment, the woman looked at Xiao He with a mixture of doubt, disdain, speechlessness, and worry.
Seeing this expression, if Xiao He hadn't been forcing himself to stay healthy, he would have applauded Sister Liu and praised her extensively, commending her for her textbook-perfect performance.
However, Xiao He could not.
Despite saying he was much better, his face was terribly pale, and Liu Rulan was really worried that Xiao He would be burned into a madman.
"Sigh, I think I'll go call the doctor." Liu Rulan sighed and turned to look at Xiao Chen. "Keep an eye on him. I have a feeling he's not behaving himself after waking up tonight."
Xiao He: ...
I'm really fine! Thank you.
However, Xiao He did not stop Liu Rulan from leaving.
Sister Liu is too perceptive, making it difficult for him to operate. If only the assistant is left here, his situation will be much easier.
After giving Xiao Chen a few words of advice, Liu Rulan turned and left the ward, leaving only Xiao He and Xiao Chen inside.
Xiao He's eyes were shining when he looked at Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen was quick to ask, "Brother Xiao, is there anything you need me to do?"
"Go wash your hands first."
As usual, draw a card and wash your hands; I'm a lucky winner!
When Xiao Ge told him to wash his hands, Xiao Chen was puzzled for a moment, but he obediently did so, washed his hands in the bathroom next door, and sat down on the bed again.
"Come on, let's shake hands."
Xiao He grasped Xiao Chen's hand and shook it up and down: "Xiao Chen, whether I get better or not depends entirely on you!"
Xiao Chen: "?"
If they weren't both male, and if Xiao Ge and he weren't heterosexual, this action would truly resemble groping.
Xiao Chen didn't understand, but he wouldn't ask unnecessarily. He simply acted as a very competent tool: "Yeah, Brother Xiao, you'll be fine soon."
Xiao He didn't speak again, but simply fixed his gaze on a certain spot.
The lottery button there was emitting a mysterious, ethereal blue glow.
As a rudimentary panel system that Xiao He had complained about countless times, its advanced lottery was unsurprisingly the same as the previous lottery button. In the center of the empty interface, there was only a lottery button. As for other details and introductions, or even the contents of the prize pool, there was naturally none.
"System? System? Has it lost its direction?"
Xiao He first asked tentatively.
[System Reminder: The premium prize pool does not include prizes from other prize pools and there is no targeted selection.]
Xiao He curled his lips into a smirk.
Great, just as I expected, blind draw.
This is understandable, though. Anything you get from drawing with a million points, no matter how bad, will definitely be a good item. You can't expect to get something like a "thank you for your patronage" reward that's dispensable to Xiao He right now, like a ten-day lifespan bonus.
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