Lei Feng System

Chapter 50

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Hearing the groan, Lu Bin immediately stood up and looked at the boy's distorted face due to the pain, and asked anxiously, "Xiaoyu, are you awake? Are you feeling uncomfortable? I'll call a doctor for you!" He gently wiped the boy's face away. With cold sweat on his forehead, he hurried to the office.

"Han Zhuoyu, I am Weiwei's father. Weiwei is the little girl you saved. On behalf of our family, I thank you for your life-saving grace. Don't be afraid, take your time to recover, and we will always take care of you." Middle-aged The man's eyes turned red and his voice choked up.

Ding~ Receive 30 thank you points from the recipient! As the reminder sounded, a warm air flow rushed into the boy's broken arm, greatly relieving his pain.

Host, let me help you guide the collected positive energy into your arm to expel the pain. Do you feel more comfortable? 9527 asked with a crying sound.

'Um. 'Han Zhuoyu closed his eyes weakly. Although it was relieved, it was only for a while, and soon the pain came back again. It seemed that even blinking was a burden.

Host, the bones of your hands are broken from the elbows, and the sharp bones have cut off the tendons, blood vessels, and tendons. Although the doctor reconnected them for you, the arms are definitely not as flexible as before. Now my gratitude value has accumulated to 10532 points, and I can upgrade to level two. During the upgrade process, I will help you repair the wound at the same time. The process may be very painful, and it will take a week to heal completely afterwards. The itching of cell regeneration is more unbearable than the pain, so you have to be mentally prepared. After a pause, 9527 added, but the host, please rest assured, after my repair, your arm will be more flexible than before! If the host agrees, can I start upgrading now

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, Han Zhuoyu agreed immediately.

Then I started, this time the pain will last for two minutes, the host must persevere! 9527 starts counting down.

The severe pain like being torn apart by sharp claws spread from the head to the whole body, especially the two broken arms, which seemed to be crushed inch by inch and put back together again. Han Zhuoyu's face was pale, his teeth were clenched, and his light blue hospital gown was soaked quickly.

"Han Zhuoyu, what's the matter with you?" The boy who had been quiet just now suddenly began to tremble violently, his mouth was bitten, leaving a trace of blood. The little girl's father was startled, and ran out to find a doctor, just bumping into Lu Bin who was coming back.

"Doctor, check what's wrong with him!" He dragged the attending doctor who was following him to the hospital bed.

The doctor checked carefully and said helplessly, "It should be that the anesthetic has expired. We have no way to control it. Taking too many painkillers will lead to dependence on the drug, so he can only endure it by himself."

"It hurts so much, when will it be big?" Lu Bin carefully wiped the boy's sweat.

"It will take about a week or two to gradually ease." The doctor shook his head and sighed. There were several nurses on night shift at the door, all of whom heard that Han Zhuoyu had woken up and came to visit. Seeing the boy in such pain, he felt very worried.

"Xiaoyu, bear with it, the pain will soon be gone." Lu Bin had no choice but to comfort the young man softly.

Ding~ Collected 10 points of positive energy!

9527 immediately channeled the excess energy into the wound.

The boy's violent trembling stopped for a moment, and his frown slightly relaxed.

Lu Bin's eyes lit up, and he quickly continued to comfort him. The little girl's father stood on the other side of the hospital bed and kept cheering the boy up. The attending doctor clung to the boy's ear, telling him the principle of the pain, when it would disappear, and how the bones grow, trying to divert the boy's attention with novel medical knowledge.

"Han Zhuoyu, you have to work harder!" The nurses walked into the ward and shouted in a low voice.

"It will be fine soon, don't be afraid!" Everyone chattered, and you comforted me with each sentence.

Soon, the nurses on the entire floor came over, standing at the door and silently cheering for the boy.

A steady stream of positive energy poured into the wound, the boy no longer trembled, moaned, or sweated, and his frowning brows completely relaxed. What should have been a gut-wrenching two minutes felt lighter than the last upgrade. Han Zhuoyu opened his big wet eyes, parted his thin lips and said softly, "Thank you!" Thank you for giving me strength. Helping others is helping yourself. This sentence is indeed true.

My own comfort and encouragement actually helped the child overcome his illness. All the people present had tears in their eyes, mixed feelings in their hearts, and couldn't tell what it was like. How can there be such a painful child? A little love would make him so content!

Some young nurses burst into tears.

The doctor blinked quickly to drive away the moisture covering the pupils, and waved to the people in the ward, "Go out, let the patient rest well."

Everyone filed out, and a Weibo was quickly published on the webpage. Han Zhuoyu woke up just now, and it seemed that the wound was in pain. Let us pray for him. Attached to Weibo was a video, the boy was trembling all over, his hair was wet, his pale face, and his thin lips biting tightly showed that he was in great pain. But when everyone walked over to comfort him, he miraculously calmed down, and finally opened a pair of clear eyes, and thanked those who encouraged him with an extremely weak voice.

He is not only resolute and courageous, but also has an extremely pure heart, so that a little effort can be exchanged for his most sincere gratitude. In fact, he is the one who should bear the gratitude of others, and he has paid far more than others.

Those who questioned the boy's acting due to the time difference completely shut up. Tonight, I don't know how many people are silently praying for the boy.

Han Zhuoyu doesn't know about these things yet, and 9527 didn't have time to tell him. The two are talking in their heads now.

This is the host's attribute panel. I added all the extra points to physical strength and sanctity. Adding 3 points of physical strength can reduce the chance of the host being injured and promote wound healing; adding 2 points of sanctity can increase the affinity of the host, making others unwilling to hurt the host. Because I have a hunch that in the coming days, the host will have to bear a certain amount of pressure. After 9527 spoke vaguely, he opened the properties panel.

Physical fitness 6 points

Physical strength 9 points

Smart 90 points

Ability None

Mental power 95 points

Brain development 30%

4 points of sanctity

Han Zhuoyu glanced at it roughly, and felt that the severe pain of the wound had subsided a lot, replaced by an inexplicable itching, as if there were countless ants crawling in the bone. It was simply more unbearable than the pain.

His brow furrowed again.

There are still 32 points of positive energy left, and I will import all of them into the host's wound to relieve the itching of cell regeneration, but it is estimated that it will only last for half an hour. 9527's tone was low, but he cheered up again, and said briskly, it's okay, the positive energy surrounding the host is sufficient, and I can collect it at any time. Please be patient with the host for another week!

As if thinking of something, Han Zhuoyu, who was already half asleep, suddenly opened his eyes and said nervously, "The wounds of ordinary people cannot heal so quickly. What if the doctor takes CT?" 'He may be locked up in a laboratory for an autopsy.

Don't worry about the host, I will change the image of the CT machine, they won't find out. 9527 is very confident. In the virtual world, he is a well-deserved king. To surpass him, the technology of the people on earth will have to develop for thousands of years.

Han Zhuoyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Bin on the side saw that he was always opening and closing his eyes, closing and opening his eyes again, thinking that he was in so much pain that he couldn't sleep, so he touched his forehead carefully and said, "Is Xiaoyu still in pain? I'll call the doctor for you." Prescribe a painkiller. It shouldn't matter if you take it once or twice."

Han Zhuoyu shook his head, mouthed a silent thank you, and fell into a deep sleep unbearably.

Lu Bin's throat was choked, and he went out to report to the second young master that he was safe. He knew that Er Shao must have not slept that night.

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Early the next morning, the Commission for Discipline Inspection visited An Guoren's office and announced that he would be subject to shuanggui. Lei Lizhen and An Minghuai who left City H were also brought back to assist in the investigation. Many of An Guoren's secret affairs were handled by Lei Lizhen, and even the Yue family far away in the imperial capital was involved. The relationship between the Lei family and Lei Lizhen's natal family was already weak, and it was even more impossible to suppress it at this time. The case was dug deeper and several heavyweight officials were brought down.

The news was quickly announced on the Internet, which aroused applause. Some extreme netizens even declared that such a scumbag father would be better off dead, and as a result, the adherents lined up tall buildings below.

His father and stepmother were detained, and Han Zhuoyu, who was still lying on the hospital bed, immediately received the attention of the people of the whole country. Everyone is worried about what to do with the child in the future.

At 5:15, Han Zhuoyu woke up on time and looked at Lu Bin who was lying beside the bed. Sensing the young man's gaze, Lu Binli opened his eyes, pulled himself together and teased, "Xiaoyu sleep a little longer, let's do morning exercises in my dreams today."

Where are Uncle Lei and Xiaozheng? will they come back The boy opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't ask anything, and closed his eyes listlessly.

Lu Bin stood beside the bed and looked at him quietly, his face full of distress. At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the room, and several strangers looked into the ward with flowers.

Lu Bin gestured to the little girl's father, asking him to take care of the boy, and then he closed the door and went out.

"Who are you?" He looked at the old lady at the beginning.

"We saw the news about Han Zhuoyu on the Internet, so we came here to visit him." The old lady quickly explained.

Others nodded one after another.

Has it spread online? Lu Bin was startled, but didn't show anything on his face, and said warmly, "Thank you for your concern for Xiaoyu. But he just woke up, and the wound is still hurting..."

Before finishing his refusal, he was interrupted by the old lady, "Don't worry, we will just take a look at him in front of the bed, and then leave immediately. We will never disturb him. We know that he has autistic tendencies, so we will be careful." of."

They are all enthusiastic people, and Lu Bin is not easy to chase them away, so he just nodded in agreement.

The boy was sleeping with his eyes closed, his thick eyelashes fluttered, and there seemed to be crystal tears hanging on his lips, his lips were white and dry, with a bite mark clearly visible, his appearance was extremely fragile. The aunts were so distressed that they stared at him for ten minutes with love and pity.

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Ding~ Collected 50 points of positive energy!

Great host, as long as the positive energy continues, the itching of your wound will not be a problem! 9527 said briskly.

Han Zhuoyu's frown was slightly relaxed, and his exhausted brain began to be confused again.

The aunts finally had enough of watching, and called Lu Bin out alone before leaving, "May I ask who are you, Han Zhuoyu?"

"Ah, I'm a friend of one of his elders, and I take care of him in the hospital."

The old lady frowned and said after a moment of consideration, "If possible, can you give Han Zhuoyu to my upbringing? I am a retired veteran cadre from the Finance Bureau. I have a good family and plenty of time. Here is my information. You can send it to relevant agencies for review. I really feel sorry for this child and will definitely take good care of him!"

Although the Second Young Master's battle for custody was very low-key, few people knew about it, but An Guoren was still there. Why did this aunt have such an idea? Lu Bin was puzzled and asked. At this time, he didn't know that An Guoren had been shuanggui, and all the scandals behind it were exposed on the website, and he was reviled by thousands of people.

"Hey? Don't you know such a big thing?" The old lady took out her mobile phone and asked Lu Bin to watch it by herself.

I want to adopt Han Zhuoyu, but I don't know if the law allows it or not. What kind of procedures are required? There are already tens of thousands of tall buildings lined up under this Weibo, and a battle for it is in full swing. A strong sense of crisis rose in Lu Bin's heart, and he secretly shouted—Second Young Master, come back quickly, or if you don't come back, your big baby will be snatched away! (Erkang hands)

The author has something to say: Recently, my father was hospitalized with coronary heart disease, and he was unable to undergo surgery because of his high creatinine. It took nearly a month, and the time for coding was greatly shortened. This weekend's double update is only today, and tomorrow I can only say sorry to everyone. But it will continue next week, and if possible, holidays will be made up.

In addition, there are too many messages, and it takes hours to reply one by one, so I always jump back and forth. I can't take care of everyone, please bear with me.