With a bang, a streamlined sports car stopped in front of Shao Feidu. There was no one in the car, but a few crackles were heard.
"Dudu, get in the car, let's go to the opera." Shang Ke's smiling face was vaguely reflected from the car window, with dazzling light and shadow effects.
Shao Feidu got into the car without saying a word and sat in the passenger seat. The seat belts automatically fastened for him, and the sports car sped out.
This sports car, which is not driven by "people", galloped all the way into the city center, and parked in the parking lot behind the opera house.
"Let's go." Shang Ke floated out of the car and led Shao Feidu towards the opera house.
This is the first time that Shao Feidu has entered a crowded place alone. In view of his international reputation, Shang Ke specially put on a mask for him to prevent him from being recognized and surrounded by onlookers.
Tickets for the opera are pre-booked, and you only need to show your ID card to enter the venue. Under the guidance of Shang Ke, Shao Feidu found his place and sat down. Shang Ke squeezed into his arms comfortably, with snacks in his hands. Although the entity can be condensed at night, as long as he does not appear, others cannot see him.
Shao Feidu held the ghost in his arms, he didn't care about the noise outside, and looked straight at the stage.
When the light dimmed, the performance began. Shao Feidu watched with great concentration, as if he was immersed in the opera. At this moment, an audience member sitting in the front row suddenly turned his head and turned 180 degrees strangely, revealing a disgusting face, directed at Shao Feidu. Grimly hey hey straight smile.
Shao Feidu's body froze, and his spirit, which was finally relieved, suddenly became tense.
Shang Ke could feel the increased strength on his waist, slapped the grimace in front of him unhappily, and slapped it directly back to the body of the audience in front.
If you have a grievance and a debt, you will find someone who has a grudge against you. If you have nothing to do, don't come out to show your sense of existence. Shang Ke warned righteously.
No wonder Shao Feidu didn't dare to go out alone, he could meet ghosts wherever he went. After he was resurrected, the first thing was to ask for a charm for him.
Shao Feidu saw that the ghost was dealt with by Shang Ke with a slap, his body gradually relaxed, his hands wrapped around Shang Ke's waist, and he shoved him into his arms.
"Don't be nervous, continue watching the show." Shang Ke took out a piece of jerky from the paper bag and brought it to his mouth.
Shao Feidu opened his mouth and began to chew slowly. After he finished eating the jerky, Shang Ke handed him a drink and served him comfortably.
Fortunately, the surrounding light is dim, otherwise others will surely see the strange picture of various snacks automatically sent into Shao Feidu's mouth.
At the end of the two-hour opera, Shao Feidu followed the crowd out of the theater.
As soon as I entered the hall, I suddenly heard a few screams not far away, followed by a commotion.
Shang Ke looked around and saw a middle-aged man clutching his chest and falling to the ground, looking in pain, while a mother and son were kneeling beside him, anxiously groping for something on him.
"Where's your medicine, where's the medicine?"
The man was short of breath, unable to speak at all.
Both Shang Ke and Shao Feidu saw that half of his soul had escaped from his body, and when the emergency personnel arrived, he was already dead. After tens of minutes of hard work, the person could not be rescued in the end.
This new deceased obviously met the conditions for being resurrected, but he was unwilling to use him to resurrect. Because he has a wife, children, and a family. Shang Ke can't bear this responsibility, and he still doesn't know how much damage it will cause to the mother and son.
The second chance of resurrection was thus given up by him.
"Let's go, go home, and go to the hospital tomorrow." Shang Ke quickly cheered up, there are still more than two months before the three-month deadline, so there is no hurry.
Going to the hospital tomorrow has two purposes, one is to check Shao Feidu's fingers and psychological condition, and the other is to find qualified corpses.
Shao Feidu's finger was injured by the piano cover two years ago. According to his rehabilitation records, the injury should have recovered, but for some unknown reason, he can no longer play a complete piece of music.
The next day, still sitting in a sports car without "people" driving, Shao Feidu came to the hospital and went directly to the VIP consultation room on the fifth floor to meet the doctor who made the appointment.
The hospital is a place where ghosts gather. Before, let alone one person, even if he brought an army, Shao Feidu would not come here.
Now that Shang Ke is by his side, he feels that those ghosts are not so scary anymore, at least they never throw their heads around...
Shang Ke made an appointment with a well-known old doctor for Shao Feidu.
After Shao Feidu sat down, he handed the chip Shang Ke had prepared for him to the old doctor. The chip recorded Shao Feidu's condition, daily life and recovery progress in detail. Although it is only ten days, there are dozens of pages. The frequency and sentence structure of Shao Feidu's speech, every subtle natural reaction and movement change, the daily diet and meal size, as well as the regularity of exercise, living habits and sleep quality, etc., are all detailed.
After reading it, the old doctor was quite shocked. What kind of patience and care does it take to jot these down in such detail? According to this record, the old doctor can quickly make a preliminary diagnosis of Shao Feidu's condition.
After observing for a while, Shang Ke nodded with satisfaction. This old doctor is not only experienced, but also has a gentle attitude and shows no discrimination or disgust towards Shao Feidu's indifference.
Temporarily handing Shao Feidu to the old doctor, and after a few words, Shang Ke went out to look for the body.
It is not acceptable for those who are dying of life and those who die of serious injuries. It is necessary to ensure that the body functions are basically normal before death.
After searching for a long time, Shang Ke found a target that barely met the requirements. This is a brain-dead person, the soul has disappeared, and can only rely on instruments to maintain life.
He is about 20 or so, looks handsome, and looking at the luxurious ward he lives in and the high cost of treatment, he thinks that his family background should be good. Shang Ke took another look at his hospital stay, it had been almost two years.
Having not given up treatment for so long, it can be seen that his family loves him very much, but they don't know that it is impossible for their child to wake up again.
"Yun Kexu..." Shang Ke said his name softly, and turned around to check his identity and family status. If there was no trouble involved, he would use his body to resurrect him.
Letting go of one thing, Shang Ke returned to the consultation room where Shao Feidu was.
As soon as he floated in, he was firmly locked by Shao Feidu's eyes, and the uneasiness originally hidden in his eyes disappeared quickly after seeing him.
According to Shang Ke's records, the old doctor conducted a series of examinations and tests on Shao Feidu, and finally left his diagnosis and treatment opinion on the chip, and then handed it over to Shao Feidu, instructing: "Give this to the person who takes care of you, I'm sure he knows what to do. With him guiding you, I'm sure you'll recover soon. Bless you, child."
The old doctor showed a gentle smile to Shao Feidu.
Shao Feidu raised his eyes slowly, his eyes stayed on the old doctor's face for a moment, then stood up, turned and walked out of the consultation room.
Since the age of 14, he has only been surrounded by Mu Zhen, assistants and nanny. Now, for the first time, he felt genuine kindness from a stranger outside Shang Ke.
Shang Ke is right, the outside world is not as scary as he imagined.
After leaving the hospital, Shang Ke took Shao Feidu around the city for a few laps, and asked him to go to the mall to buy things, go to the restaurant to eat by himself, take the electric train by himself... After tossing back and forth until dusk, Shang Ke took Shao Feidu to sit on his own. Get on the sports car and return to the villa.
Shao Feidu looked at the setting sun in the distance, his eyes were shining brightly, and he could see that he was very happy.
However, this happiness disappeared when he returned to the villa. Because Mu Zhen came back, the ugly-looking assistant Jibu was still standing beside him.
"Young Master Du, where have you been?" Mu Zhen reprimanded, "Don't you know how dangerous it is outside? If something happens to you, how do you ask me to explain to Mr. Shao?"
Shao Feidu didn't seem to hear it, and walked past him.
"Stop!" Mu Zhen stopped him and glanced at him suspiciously, "You usually don't dare to leave the door alone, why did you suddenly run out this time? Who took you out?"
Shao Feidu looked at the stairs in front, silent like a sculpture.
"Tell me, you're not dumb!" Mu Zhen suddenly raised his voice. When there is a problem with the investment, this guy even came to cause trouble for him, which is really annoying.
Shao Feidu glanced at him coldly.
Mu Zhen's spine shivered at the sight of him, and then he said angrily, "I haven't seen you for a few days, you actually learned to stare at people! Have you finished the song I asked you to compose?"
Shao Feidu never looked at anyone, but at this moment, his eyes were sharp, like two sharp blades.
Has his condition started to improve? This is not good! Mu Zhen must not be secretly startled.
"From today, you are not allowed to step out of the villa without my permission." Mu Zhen said in an unquestionable tone, "I will hire a few bodyguards for you to protect your safety."
Shao Feidu was silent for a moment, then suddenly spit out three words: "I don't want it."
"What?" Mu Zhen was stunned, not expecting that he would object.
"My villa, I don't want bodyguards." Shao Feidu looked at him again, his eyes dark, coupled with his indifferent expression and tall figure, it gave people an indescribable sense of oppression.
"You... you..." Mu Zhen looked at him nervously, unable to speak for a while.
Gibb next to him was also shocked. After working beside Shao Feidu for so long, this was the first time I heard him say such long words, and the words were clear and fluent, almost no different from normal people.
Seeing this scene, he happily gave Shao Feidu two thumbs up.
After Shao Feidu said that, he ignored Mu Zhen, turned and walked towards his room.
Mu Zhen stood there for a long time, then turned his head and glared at Jibu: "What the hell is going on? Didn't you set up surveillance? Why didn't you notice anything abnormal?"
Gibb said with a sad face: "There's really nothing in the surveillance."
"Send all the surveillance footage to my mailbox, and I'll check it myself." Mu Zhen glanced upstairs quickly, and then lowered his voice, "Young Du's medicine is finished, so I'll go to Dr. Xu for a prescription."