[Drawing completed]
[Name: Enhancement Card·Physical Fitness (1 point)]
[Description: Enhance physical fitness, increase resistance, and reduce the risk of sudden death]
[Note: A healthy body is the real health]
Although only one card was drawn, it contained a lot of information.
The prefix "Enhancement Card" indicates that there are more types of cards, and the "1 point" at the end is a bit confusing. I don't know what it means.
Anyway, there are still 10 points, let's see what else we can do.
"Draw another one."
[Drawing cards]
[Name: Skill Card·Observation (Elementary)]
[Description: Use this card to gain general observation ability]
[Note: Discovering danger in time is more important than resolving it]
The description seems to be very useful, and Jian Jing is a little bit unbelievable. It is said that the mysterious cannot change fate, and krypton cannot change fate. After being reborn once, he actually became the emperor of Europe?
Taking advantage of the good luck, he made a final move: "Another one."
[Drawing cards]
[Name: Item Card·Anti-wolf Spray (1/1)]
[Description: Special anti-wolf spray, the dosage of which can make an adult male unconscious within 5 seconds, with its own calibration function, one spray will make him faint]
[Note: Please do not use for illegal criminal activities]
[3 cards have been drawn, do you want to use them? ]
Jian Jing is useless, she feels something is subtly wrong.
Although these 3 cards are very useful, but... how should I put it, it doesn't seem to be the style of the normal world. Let's not talk about physical enhancement for now, observation? Anti-wolf spray?
She didn't use the card right away, and silently asked, "Can I take the card out?"
[Item Cards Only]
"Take it out."
Suddenly, a spray bottle appeared in her hand, with a capacity of 10ML, very small, and just perfect to hide in the palm of her hand. The medicine inside was colorless and odorless, and the label on the bottle read "Anti-wolf Spray".
"Put it away." She tried to take it back.
Her palm was empty.
It seemed very reliable, but Jian Jing was still cautious and still didn't use it immediately. Instead, she hesitated between the reinforcement card and the skill card, weighing which one had a higher safety factor.
To be honest, it was unrealistic to hold back from using the system, especially since she always had some bad premonitions and always felt that she had overlooked some key information. But it couldn't be ruled out that there were pitfalls, so she chose the lesser of two evils.
Just as she was struggling, she heard footsteps outside the door, which seemed to be coming towards her ward.
Her memory was still confused, and Jian Jing made a prompt decision and chose to use the skill card.
[Skill Card·Observation (Basic) Used]
At the same time, the visitor opened the door and walked in.
Jian Jing's attention was immediately focused on his suit: double-sided weave, the surface was navy blue, and the inner layer was red windowpane. The fabric was smooth and shiny, and because linen was added to the wool, it had some white snowflake-like patterns. Although it was worn on a person, the creases were almost invisible.
She immediately judged that this was definitely not an insurance or salesperson, but a man with money, taste, and a good figure.
"I've told you many times not to read this anymore." The visitor strode to the bedside and rudely took away the copy of "White Cat Detective" that she had spread on the quilt.
Jian Jing raised her head to identify the face.
The visitor was 1.8 meters tall, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and handsome features. In addition to a high-end suit, he also wore a Vacheron Constantin watch on his hand.
He folded the book with one hand and casually put it on the bedside table.
This action allowed Jian Jing to observe his hands.
The other's fingers were white and smooth, without any wounds or cords, and he definitely had not done any physical labor. There was a little bit of black ink on the outside of the ring finger. There was no ring or ring mark on the ring finger, so she should be unmarried.
He was close enough to smell a little coffee scent that had not yet dissipated.
To sum up, a successful businessman.
"Mr. Kang." After screening, Jian Jing finally found the corresponding person in her memory, "Why are you here?"
"As you can see, I'm visiting the patient." Kang Mucheng put the flowers in a water bottle and placed it on the window sill. As the bright sunlight shone, the charming flowers bloomed, and the ward with a strong smell of disinfectant suddenly became bright. Jian Jing
relaxed unconsciously.
Kang Mucheng was the one who had a keen eye for "White Cat Detective" back then, and now he is the vice president of a publishing house. And this time when she committed suicide at home, it was he who rushed to send her to the hospital in time.
In other words, a benefactor in all aspects.
"I really don't understand why you chose to commit suicide." Don't think Kang Mucheng is a kind-hearted person just because he sent flowers. In fact, he is cold and sharp. "Just because of those bad reviews?"
He asked while sitting next to the bed, looking down at her with his height: "You should know that critics are also paid to do their jobs. The sales of "Devil Doctor" are not as bad as you think. It's just that Morning Star Publishing House has recently promoted a genius writer and stepped on you to get to the top."
Jian Jing said "hmm" and digested the relevant memories.
In this world, physical literature is very developed, and writers have considerable income and high social status. In order to compete for the sales champion, many publishing houses spare no effort to promote their own contracted writers, just like the idol industry in another world, it is inevitable that there is some hype.
Morning Star Publishing and the Golden Crow Publishing House, with which she had a contract, were rivals and the two often competed with each other.
"Your performance is useless except for making people laugh at you." Kang Mucheng said, "The only way to fight back against bad reviews is to write better works."
He looked calm, and Jian Jing couldn't read his mind, so she couldn't help asking, "What if you can't write it?"
"Literature is art and also business. If you don't have the corresponding talent, either leave or endure it." Kang Mucheng paused and changed the subject, "Why, are you going to tell me that you are going to give up?"
Jian Jing had just been reborn and hadn't thought that far, so she smiled and said, "Just asking casually."
"I think you have such talent." Unexpectedly, Kang Mucheng slowed down his tone and comforted her, "'Devil Doctor' has just been released, don't rush to draw conclusions."
Jian Jing smiled bitterly and said nothing.
Kang Mucheng did not want to push the patient too much, so he changed the subject: "When I found you, you were outside. Is this good news?"
"I regret it." The new skill card could not read minds, but Jian Jing was able to fully understand his euphemisms and admitted very readily, "After those few minutes, I will never do stupid things again."
Her life at another fork in the road ended, and from now on, this her will continue to live.
Kang Mucheng showed his first smile after entering the ward: "Good."
It is not terrible for young people to fail once, but it is terrible that they will never have the chance to regret it again.
"The doctor said you need to rest. I should go too. I have a meeting soon." He stood up, brushed off the non-existent dust on the corner of his clothes, and suddenly seemed to remember something and asked her, "Do you remember what I said to you that year?" Jian
Jing didn't remember it for a moment and looked back blankly.
Fortunately, Kang Mucheng didn't need her to answer. He said to himself: "Creation is your business, and selling is my business. You have done your job, so leave it to me."
"Have a good rest." He patted her shoulder and nodded farewell modestly.
"Goodbye." Jian Jing's answer was a beat late.
After Kang Mucheng left, the ward became quiet again.
The sun shone on the floor, the flowers were in full bloom, and outside was the blue sky and white clouds. The wind brought the fragrance of the cafeteria.
The single room was quiet and comfortable. Jian Jing leaned on the soft pillow behind her and thought.
Judging from what happened just now, the skill card does have a significant effect, but it is far from exaggerated.
Being able to observe does not mean being able to analyze. For example, the analysis of the material of a suit comes from her knowledge reserve, but she has no idea about the style, buttons and tailoring, and cannot get any effective information.
And her observation ability itself is not strong. She can only get a few simple clues that the other party is "rich, has a good figure, looks good, unmarried, and has drunk coffee."
These are all obvious to anyone with a discerning eye (￣_￣|||)
But to be honest, the biggest role of the primary card should not be to improve ability, but to improve consciousness. She didn't have the habit of observation before, but after using the cards, observation became a subconscious action.
This habit is difficult to develop without years of practice, but now she has acquired it without any effort, which has made Jian Jing very satisfied.
But even so, she still has no plans to use the reinforcement card.
Set a 3-day observation period first, and consider using it if there are no side effects to the body.
Let's go to sleep now.
Carbon monoxide poisoning is not a trivial matter, and it should be treated properly.
Jian Jing slept until the evening, and woke up groggily at around 8 o'clock, feeling hungry.
In the parallel world, her parents died early and she didn't have many friends. Kang Mucheng, the only one who came to visit her, was very particular about style. He didn't bring fruit or milk, but chose some pretty but useless flowers. The ward was empty and there was nothing to eat.
It was 8 p.m. and the canteen of the hospital was closed, so she couldn't ask anyone to deliver food.
Jian Jing had no choice but to ask the nurse to remove the needle and go downstairs to the supermarket to buy food.
There was not much difference between the hospitals in the two worlds. At night, apart from the inpatient department, only the emergency department had lights on. The ambulance was parked at the side door, ready to go for rescue at any time.
The supermarket was in a low house next to the emergency room. It was well stocked with everything to eat and use.
Jian Jing picked and chose, and finally her stomach said it wanted to eat instant noodles, so she bought a box of instant noodles.
The boss lady said: "The kettle is broken, you can go to the emergency room to borrow some."
Jian Jing had to turn into the emergency room.
It was almost another world here, noisy and busy, the patients lying on the bed groaned loudly, the elderly vomited by clinging to a trash can, and the baby who couldn't express the pain cried loudly.
The nurses walked hurriedly, and the doctor's eyes were dark.
There was a water dispenser in the corner, and the yellow light showed that it was boiling water.
Just when Jian Jing was about to give up and go back to the inpatient department to ask the nurse for water, a familiar voice rang out, and at the same time, an illusory text box appeared in front of her.
[System: New mission has been released]
[Mission name: Emergency room murder]
[Mission description: In the hospital emergency room at night, a horrific murder is about to happen. Please protect your own personal safety while trying to find the criminal and reduce casualties.]
[Mission rewards and punishments: Determined based on the results]