Three days passed in a flash.
Yang Fan's injuries have almost recovered, and all the wounds, big and small, on his body have basically healed. This is all thanks to the trace of Taoist magic power in his body. Otherwise, Yang Fan's injuries would never have recovered so quickly.
During the time when Yang Fan was recuperating from his injury, his heroic deeds made the front pages of major news reports. People all over the country heard Yang Fan's name again, and all kinds of comments online exploded.
"Oh my god! Master Yang is too powerful!"
"That was a mudslide! Master Yang actually used his flesh and blood to withstand it for three hours?"
"Master Yang is indeed not an ordinary person!"
"Master Yang's wife is so beautiful! If I had a wife like her, I would be willing to protect her with my life!"
"If there's a man willing to risk his life for me like this, I'd marry him even if I die!"
"Master Yang's awesome beer!"
"I hope Master Yang recovers soon. I'm still looking forward to watching your live broadcast!"
"Master Yang is indeed a man of steel!"
…
Yang Fan didn't know about these things on the Internet, nor did he know that his fans had skyrocketed by more than 10 million. He was very distressed now because he was struggling with whether to return to his original world.
The system store has been successfully upgraded. In addition to blind boxes and wishing boxes, the store now has an intermediate blind box.
The price of a mid-level blind box is 1,000 merit points, and the purchase rules are exactly the same as those of a low-level blind box. After each purchase, the price will double from the original basis.
Of course, the treasures produced in the mid-level blind boxes are naturally better than those in the low-level blind boxes.
These are not the main points. The main point is that Yang Fan now has merit points, so he can buy that wishing box!
After a fierce struggle between himself and himself, Yang Fan finally gritted his teeth and said, "System, I want to buy a wishing box!"
"Ding! Host Yang Fan, would you like to spend your merit points to purchase a wishing box?"
"yes!"
“Swish!”
A white light flashed before his eyes, and an exquisite copper box suddenly appeared in Yang Fan's hand.
[Wishing Box (Advanced Instrument): A mysterious box that can grant three wishes, but each wish triggers a demonic curse. Note: The demonic curse cannot be dispelled, so use this instrument with caution.]
Looking at the heavy little box in his hand, Yang Fan, who was lying on the hospital bed, hesitated for several minutes before finally gritting his teeth and opening the box.
"Ding! Please tell me your first wish!" The system's cold and ruthless prompt sound suddenly came into Yang Fan's ears.
Yang Fan hesitated again, then said, "I want to return to my original world."
"Ding! Your wish is beyond the capacity of the wishing box. Please change your wish."
"Huh?"
Yang Fan was suddenly stunned. He never expected that the wishing box could not fulfill his wish. In other words, the wishing box was not omnipotent. It also had an upper limit to its ability.
Oh my god!
Was it all in vain?
Wouldn't this merit point be wasted?
“Squeak!”
Just when Yang Fan was slightly stunned, the door of the ward was suddenly opened, and Liu Qingru was seen holding a bowl of porridge and walking slowly into the ward.
Seeing this scene, Yang Fan immediately put the wishing box in his hand into the Qiankun bag, and then quietly stuffed the Qiankun bag under the pillow.
"Awake?" Liu Qingru glanced at Yang Fan, then walked straight to his bedside.
"Yeah." Yang Fan responded softly, then said to Liu Qingru, "Qingru, you've worked hard these days."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Liu Qingru rolled her eyes at Yang Fan, then put the porridge on the bedside table.
“Swish!”
Liu Qingru suddenly turned around, reached out and touched Yang Fan's forehead, and finally said softly: "Lie down and I'll feed you porridge."
Yang Fan: “…”
Next, Liu Qingru picked up the bowl of porridge, stirred it with a spoon, scooped up a spoonful of porridge, put it to her mouth and blew gently, and finally brought the spoon to Yang Fan's mouth.
"Ah~~~Open your mouth, dear, be obedient..."
Liu Qingru treated Yang Fan as a child and actually asked him to open his mouth and drink the porridge in a coaxing tone.
Yang Fan opened his mouth, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, then gently bit the spoon and took a sip of porridge: "Qingru, I can move now, so I should eat by myself from now on, right?"
"Don't talk while eating!"
Liu Qingru pulled over a napkin and gently wiped the corners of Yang Fan's mouth every time he took a sip of porridge. She was so gentle and thoughtful!
“Knock knock knock…”
But at this moment, someone knocked gently on the door of the ward. Liu Qingru frowned, put down the half bowl of porridge in her hand, and then walked over and opened the door.
Soon, a familiar female voice came from outside the door: "Excuse me, is Yang Fan in this ward?"
At this moment, Yang Fan couldn't help but his eyelids twitched, and then he quickly looked towards the door. Then, his expression became strange.
Su Wan!
The woman standing outside the door was actually Su Wan!
Why did she suddenly come to the hospital? Isn't this going to be bad?
Yang Fan couldn't see the expression on Liu Qingru's face. He only saw her move aside without saying a word. Su Wan took the opportunity to look into the ward. When she saw Yang Fan lying on the hospital bed, she immediately walked in quickly.
“Crash!”
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