Qi Feiyun's refusal was within Yan Shuang's expectations.
Everyone has their own stubbornness and persistence, and Yan Shuang has no time or energy to deal with him.
Originally, he planned to end his retirement mission in a gentler way.
In this situation, Yan Shuang can only activate Plan B.
If the scumbag can't do it, then the scumbag father will join in!
Ji Wensong.
From the first meeting, Yan Shuang guessed that this person would come in handy at some point.
The light in the ward was dim, Yan Shuang stood in front of the window, the moon was high, and he dialed the number in the moonlight.
The last time he dialed this number, he sent a pure and beautiful boy away on the spot.
I don't know if Ji Wensong is broad-minded enough, will he hold grudges against him so much that he won't even answer his phone calls
Yan Shuangwu slandered to himself, but the other end of the phone answered quickly.
"What's up?"
The other party was straight to the point, straightforward, and Yan Shuang was unambiguous, and said directly: "Last time you promised me that you would help me when I needed it, does it still count?"
"What's up."
The other end of the phone repeated it in a very calm tone, but Yan Shuang could vaguely hear the displeasure like gnashing of teeth. He didn't mind, and easily told Qin Qing's condition and his upcoming operation. Ji Wensong was fine. In response, Yan Shuang continued fluently, "I wonder if there is anyone around Mr. Ji who can perform this operation?"
"As far as I know, your dear doctor friend is an authority on the matter."
"But I don't want him," Yan Shuang said slowly, "He doesn't want to do the cornea transplant together."
Ji Wensong on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, then smiled, "Oh? Does he disrespect the family's wishes so much?"
"Yes, I don't know how to be flexible," Yan Shuang said softly, "Mr. Ji, can you help me with this?"
Yes, St. Mary's is the only designated hospital in this book, and Qi Feiyun is also the only doctor throughout the plot, but this is only in the plot.
The hand that now controls the plot is his.
"certainly."
Ji Wensong on the other end of the phone sounded in a good mood, and even exchanged pleasantries with Yan Shuang on the phone.
It seems that he is very happy to "help" Yan Shuang with this favor.
Ji Yao has gone abroad.
Ji Wensong politely asked him a similar question to Qin Yubai, "Do you want me to inform him? After all, you are also friends."
"No need," Yan Shuang said softly before hanging up the phone, "I broke up with him a long time ago."
After solving all the problems, Yan Shuang did not get carried away, and calmly waited for the day of the operation.
On the day of the operation, the weather was not good. It started to rain early in the morning. The drizzle was continuous and the sky was a bit gloomy. When Wei Yichen pushed open the door of the ward, Yan Shuang was standing in front of the window with his hands in his pockets. The rain outside the window lightly hit the green leaves, shaking It left a faint shadow on his face.
He turned his face, the overcast sky didn't damage the brilliance of that face at all, in Wei Yichen's eyes, it was a blurred picture.
"Going to prepare?" Yan Shuang smiled at him.
Wei Yichen rested his hand on the doorknob, and the drizzle outside the window gently infiltrated his heart, a sour tingle was born from his heart, and his arms were like green leaves hit by the drizzle outside the window, thick The green quickly turned into water, and dripped into a large pool of liquid, which fell into the ground along the cracks of the building.
When Yan Shuang raised his foot, Wei Yichen also raised his foot.
In this way, it almost looks like they are deliberately walking toward each other.
The truth is, they just passed by.
He stretched out his fingers tentatively, but the hand he wanted to touch was locked firmly in his pocket, his fingertips slipped past the fabric of the pocket of the hospital gown, Wei Yichen's footsteps spun along, and he watched Yan Shuang walk out of the ward .
He has been following Yan Shuang like a shadow, and now he suddenly doesn't want to follow.
He preferred to stay in this ward.
In this ward full of Yan Shuang's aura, he was waiting, waiting for a result that he didn't know what would happen.
Qin Yubai supported the operating bed, his eyes were red, "Don't be afraid, it will be soon, it's like falling asleep, and you'll be fine when you wake up. After waking up, brother will apologize to you, to both of you brothers, okay?" it is good?"
Yan Shuang lay leisurely and smiled at him, but he was noncommittal and did not respond.
There were already people busy preparing in the operating room. Yan Shuang scanned around, but did not see Qi Peiyun. He thought that Ji Wensong's work could be done seamlessly. He said that he hoped to change the chief surgeon secretly, preferably "secretly" until the operation began. Before, it was the safest way to be invisible and not alarm anyone.
He doesn't want to feel that he can't control himself for even a second in this world.
Although the body is a copy in the bureau, but when the lack of kidneys and eyesight feels it, he has to feel it himself.
Qin Yubai was right.
Just wake up.
But his kindness should be inconsistent with Qin Yubai's expected kindness.
"Doctor Qi, you're ready."
When the nurse greeted her, she could clearly hear the person on the hospital bed sighing.
Qi Feiyun sensed something was wrong as soon as he entered the operating room.
There are too many equipment and the space is too crowded, it seems that there are a few more people than scheduled.
Before the others could react, his shoulders had already been pressed hard by the people around him. He suddenly turned his face away. The person holding him was wearing a mask, and his eyes were strange.
"Dr. Qi, I'm sorry, the doctor who performed the surgery today is not you."
The smoky pupils dilated suddenly, and the inhaled gas shrank the mask vigorously, "What do you mean?"
The elegant and magnetic voice trembled slightly, Qi Feiyun felt flustered for the first time in his "battlefield".
Doctors were not his choice, but this is indeed his territory where he can call the wind and dominate everything.
For this operation, he has a 100% chance of winning.
"Mr. Yan hopes that a doctor who knows how to be more flexible will act for him." The other party said implicitly.
Qi Feiyun looked at the operating table.
Yan Shuang was lying on it, his fair face was pale and colorless under the shadowless outside light, almost the same as his brother, he seemed to have noticed Qi Feiyun's gaze, turned his face away, and looked at the restrained Qi Feiyun, blinking his eyelashes up and down It moved—in Qi Feiyun's eyes, the cluster of eyelashes blinked very slowly, and when the eyelashes blinked, Yan Shuang smiled at him.
Qi Feiyun suddenly felt a kind of creepy panic.
"you… "
To be honest, Yan Shuang was not sorry for this.
Now, there is only one problem left.
——Is Qi Feiyun a person who abides by the agreement
"Get out of the way..."
"Qi... the anesthesia has already..."
"roll… "
The riot in the corner of the operating room was quickly subdued.
Yan Shuang also gradually lost consciousness.
It was the system that woke him up.
"Congratulations to the staff for completing all the plot lines and emotional lines in this book, and successfully playing the ending - 'Kiss and Pain'.
Yan Shuang's consciousness immediately detached from his body.
The operation was a success.
As he wishes.
He didn't feel even a second of loss of control.
In the operating room, Qi Feiyun was kneeling on one knee and kissing his forehead.
The system broadcast is still going on.
"All the funds obtained for this book have entered the background, are you sure?"
"confirm."
"According to the regulations of Chuanshuju, completing a book can take the character of the book out of the book and enter the metaworld. Do the employees know?"
"I know."
"Qin Yubai, Ji Yao, Qi Feiyun, Sheng Guangming, and Wei Yichen all come from the world's original power codenamed 'Shangqing'. The staff can choose to take them all away, do you know?"
"I know."
"So are employees choosing to leave one role or all?"
In front of Yan Shuang, who was dissociated from his body, the frozen frames of five people appeared.
The closest to him was Qi Feiyun. He was wearing a surgical gown, his eyes were tightly closed, and a tear was rolling down his cheek.
Qin Yubai outside the operating room was waiting anxiously, his eyes fixed on the indicator light in the operating room for a moment.
In the ward, Wei Yichen sat hunched over on his hospital bed, looking out the window with no expression on his face.
In the center of the city, the sun is just right after the rain, and a muscular man is carrying a pot of heavy green plants into the cake shop full of fragrance.
Farther away, the handsome and handsome young man lost his immature outline, and his brows and eyes showed a peaceful sharpness. His gaze was following a flower tree that bloomed in spring, and the petals fell and brushed against his shoulders, as if nothing mark.
Seeing that he didn't reply, the system tentatively asked: "Or...the employees choose to carry none like the previous world?"
Yan Shuang smiled.
"What do you say?"
"Yes," looking away from the five people, Yan Shuang's mouth curled up, "Nobody."
"receive."
"Avatar bodies and idle bodies will die within three minutes."
A group of brilliant sparks shattered in the silver-white void.
The frozen picture flowed again, and the moment the operating room turned green, the waiting two looked relaxed and rushed up immediately, but the instruments in the operating room suddenly made a sharp sound, and the lips kissing the forehead suddenly became flustered...
Yan Shuang did not see those pictures.
— because he never looked back.
[end]
The sparks fell to the ground, and a young man's body instantly appeared in the void. He was slender, with straight shoulders, and short hair that was almost flat to the scalp.
Compared with "Yan Shuang" in the book, his face outline is harder and sharper, his temperament has nothing to do with weakness and beauty, and his whole person exudes a flamboyant and unrestrained spirit.
Yan Shuang moved his arms and legs lazily.
He works too hard and hasn't used his body for a long time, so he's not used to it. What he wants to do most now is to go to the fighting place and have a good fight.
In the meantime, he has to get paid for all the hard work he's done.
Raising his hand, he stroked his short hair, which was somewhat difficult to handle. Yan Shuang summoned the system.
System: "Employee, hello, thank you for your hard work for this bureau after joining Chuanshuju. You have accumulated currency equivalent to 726193618924264371639. Do you confirm the withdrawal?"
"confirm."
"Okay, the currency transfer process is complete, and I will end my service for you."
"Congratulations again on your successful retirement."
There was emotion in the system's mechanical tone.
Yan Shuang was not the first employee it served. Whenever the employee it followed failed in its task, it had to change to a host until it reached Yan Shuang.
From the first book, no matter what the role is, Yan Shuang can perfectly digest and complete it, never mixing his own feelings and likes and dislikes, he is the only one he has seen who can recognize himself from the beginning to the end A person who does not fall into love and hate in the plot of the book.
So, he succeeded.
As an auxiliary system, it also feels honored.
Although he lost his own private money.
Who knows how difficult it is to save a small treasury in a system? !
"Thanks," Yan Shuang dialed a number to the system in the background, "Take it, it's not easy for you to save some private money."
System: "..." It's so touching!
"Goodbye staff!" The system said sincerely, "I will miss you."
Yan Shuang: "I won't miss you, hurry up and climb for me."
system:"… "
A moment later, a golden firework exploded above Yan Shuang's head, and the sparks splashed all over the place, shooting towards every corner of the void.
[Announcement to all: Congratulations to Chuanshuju employee 'Yan Shuang' for completing his retirement mission and becoming the first employee to retire this year!]
The first one.
Yan Shuang smiled, he likes this ranking.
The social animals in the bookstore were collectively stunned after seeing this announcement, and then boiled instantly again!
Although retirement is the ultimate goal of every employee in the bookstore, the difficulty of retirement can be said to be terrain-level. It is already very difficult to accumulate enough books to enter the retirement world. Anyone who can successfully pass the retirement world can find Within five, retirement is almost tantamount to legend.
The last employee who successfully retired was said to be three years ago.
Many people already wondered if it was fake news that was used by the bookstore to lure them.
But now, it happened in front of them in real life, someone really retired successfully!
"Who is Yan Shuang? Who do you know? Is there anyone in the same period as him?"
"Look at this person's retirement data! Damn, zero mistakes, it's too exaggerated, it's fake..."
"Is this God? Brother Shuang... Please bring me..."
Before the turmoil in Chuanshuju had calmed down, a shining announcement blinded their eyes again.
[Announcement to all: Congratulations to citizen Yan Shuang for purchasing planet GKD43 and becoming the new planet lord.]
"Buy, buy a planet????"
"Fuck, what is the market value of planet GKD43 now???"
"No, I can't stand it anymore. The zeros behind the transaction price of this planet make me wonder. How the hell did you make money?!"
"Didn't you say that you are not allowed to make money from books?"
"What's the hurry, I got a loan, I must have a loan!"
"Even paying the down payment is a lot of money..."
While everyone was shocked by the opponent's ability, they were also dazed by the money.
[Announcement to all: Planet GKD43 has officially changed its name to 'Buy a Tyrannosaurus Rex for a price of a knife'.]
Everyone: "..."
[Announcement to all: Planet GKD 43 is officially renamed as 'Forget pterosaurs'.]
Everyone: "..." How much money did this really make!
Under the emptiness, Yan Shuang stroked his somewhat tangled short hair, stretched his waist, and stepped out of the empty space.
Everything is over.
As for his own life—it was just beginning.
-Finish-