"Why Tang Yue!"
The Peacecraft explained: "[The host is the culprit behind Tang Yue's bankruptcy, causing the once privileged to fall into obscurity and be burdened with debt. This act is insane, selfish, and utterly contrary to the core socialist values of unity and friendship! Therefore, you need to save Tang Yue.]"
Yu Wan: "...Why money?"
"Because money is everything!" Peace said confidently. It wouldn't tell the system that its real model wasn't its arch-rival system, but the spendthrift system!
hehe.
Yu Wan said resolutely, "I'm abandoning the mission."
No way! No way! Absolutely not!
[Death Warning.]
At the same time, Yu Wan felt sharp pain throughout her limbs and bones.
Pain, excruciating pain.
Breathing became difficult, my heartbeat slowed... I was powerless, unable to resist. Just as the system had said, all my organs were rapidly failing.
"I'll do it, I ...!"
Yu Wan clenched her fists.
The Peacecraft immediately issued its first mission: [Please, host, reserve a bespoke suit for Tang Yue worth no less than one million within the remaining time. Reward: 100 hours of health.]
"...Why order a suit? Why not just throw money at him?" For example, take a truckload of coins from the bank and smash him to death.
The Mir didn't explain; it simply played a clip.
Inside the presidential suite, two bodies were locked in a tight struggle. The woman on top ripped off the other's suit jacket with a powerful tug.
Yu Wan's lips twitched.
The one who was the most impatient was actually her!
This is incredibly embarrassing!
We can't spend money blindly; every penny should be used to make our arch-enemy feel cared for.
Yu Wan: "..."
Okay!
It's just buying a suit, consider it a donation to charity!
A cheerful child's voice rang out again: [To ensure the host can successfully complete the beginner's mission, this system has increased your health to normal levels. Go for it, host!]
A powerful and stirring march echoed in my mind.
After issuing the mission, the Peace ship immediately went offline, disappearing swiftly and decisively.
-
Just then, the door lock clicked.
Yu Jianguo walked in with heavy steps, and upon seeing his daughter who had woken up, he wiped away his tears and stammered, "Daughter, you...you've come back to life?"
Yu Wan: "..."
A critical condition notice doesn't mean you're dead!
Before she could even speak, Yu Jianguo had already scrambled out, shouting, "Doctor, my daughter has come back to life! No, my daughter is awake..."
A moment later, when the attending physician and his team rushed over, they saw the patient, who had already been issued a critical condition notice, deftly lifting the blanket and preparing to get out of bed.
This scene was rather bizarre.
Everyone: "..."
Believe in science, believe in science, believe in science!
“You guys…” Yu Wan suggested earnestly, “Should we give me another check-up?”
Damn it, that bastard system might be deliberately lying to her.
[As long as the host is happy.] The Mir continued to smile. Let them investigate; it's not like it's the one being tormented.
After saying one sentence.
Silence, complete silence.
-
After the hospital conducted a series of emergency tests on Yu Wan, the attending physician looked at the test results with a headache and came to the same conclusion as before: "Ms. Yu's organs are still failing and her vital signs are declining. No cause can be found."
The attending physician's surname is Qin. He has a refined appearance and is the most famous chief physician in the cardiology and pulmonology department.
Yu Jianguo frowned, his aura turning incredibly cold. "Then how do you explain what just happened?"
Director Qin murmured twice, expressing his utter despair. How the hell could this be explained? In his more than twenty years of medical practice, this was the first time he had encountered such a bizarre, critically ill patient.
Upon seeing this, the light in Yu Wan's eyes dimmed.
[Host, please stop your pointless struggles. You have 30 minutes and 9 seconds left.] The gloating voice of the Peacecraft rang out.
The melancholy atmosphere was instantly swept away.
Yu Wan silently raised her middle finger.
She took a deep breath, her carefree expression returning, and said smugly, "Old man, oh well, it's worth living a little longer." Then she looked at Director Qin and said sincerely, "Thank you." After all, he had done his best.
Director Qin pursed his lips tightly, then turned and left. He needed to hurry back and see if there were any similar cases internationally, hoping to save the patient's life.
Once the doctor left, the room became incredibly quiet again.
Yu Wan stared at the figure with his back to her, her throat tightening. "Old man Yu, what's wrong?"
Yu Jianguo wiped his face, turned around, and forced a smile that looked more like a grimace, rambling on and on: "I was just thinking about how to arrange your funeral. Do you prefer a Chinese style? A Western style? Or a combination of both?"
Yu Wan: "..."
Well, you really are my dad!
"I'm sorry for making you worry." Yu Wan felt a pang of pain in her heart. If she were to die, the only person she would be worried about was Old Man Yu, who had raised her as both a father and a mother.
Yu Jianguo was furious and started nagging: "I told you to drive properly and not to drive recklessly like those spoiled brats, but you didn't listen. Now you're suffering the consequences."
Yu Wan retorted stubbornly, "Old man, you've forgotten. I'm the big sister of those spoiled brats in Jiangcheng."
Upon hearing this, Yu Jianguo was furious and immediately took off his shoes to beat her. However, when he looked at his weak daughter on the hospital bed, his body suddenly froze, and tears streamed down his face.
“Daughter, I’m sorry, it’s all because your father is useless. I’m so sorry…” His voice choked with emotion, filled with grief.
Yu Wan held back her tears, "It's not your fault."
Out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the time in the upper right corner: "Life Balance, 00:29:34." She quickly stopped crying and said anxiously, "Old man, where's my phone? Give it to me quickly!"
Yu Jianguo paused for a moment, then blankly pulled a cell phone out of his pocket and handed it to her.
Yu Wan took the phone, pressed the dial button, and a string of numbers immediately came to mind. She dialed the number instantly.
The call connected after five beeps. A deep, resonant voice came from the other end of the screen: "Hello, this is Tang Yue. Who is this?"
Yu Wan: ...
hehe.
He didn't even save her phone number!
Yu Wan felt that she was going to be driven crazy by him right now, even before her life points were depleted.
Her chest heaved violently as she gripped her phone tightly, gritting her teeth as she said, "It's me, Yu Wan."
A few seconds later, a surprised voice came from the other end again: "What's wrong? Did you send the wrong bank account number?"
Yu Wan: ...
Damn it, don't stop her, she's going to beat this bitch to death.
She took a deep breath and gripped her phone tightly: "Send me your measurements quickly."
Tang Yue: ? ? ?
Yu Jianguo: ? ? ?
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