(I still don't know who tipped 100 yuan. I clicked on many background icons but still couldn't find it.) Too stupid! Forgive me! This unknown book friend! He cupped his hands in thanks! Thank you very much for your support. If you see this, can you leave a footprint in the comments section and let me know your name!）
Sure enough, as Zhou Qiyu expected, a tall man wearing a blue-black uniform of the City Defense Army came to the medical center during dinner. Accompanied by the medical staff, he was arranged to stay in another single room.
The environment inside was even better than the original intensive care unit. Because there was no dense medical equipment, the room was larger.
With more space, there was room for all kinds of decorations.
There were potted flowers in the corners of the walls, green plants hanging on the walls, and a few unknown paintings.
"Wow! There was actually such a place in the medical center?”Leiya looked around in surprise and kept talking," Do you know Zhou Qiyu? I've been assigned to the medical center ever since I was 10 years old. It's been eight years since then, but this is the first time I've heard that the medical center has such a place to recuperate. Wow! I really didn't expect it."
"Look, look, there are flowers!"
Zhou Qiyu didn't care about Leiya's cheers. Instead, he turned around and started chatting with the soldier.
"May I know your name?"
"I'm the captain of the Lighthouse District A City Defense Army, Senge. You can call me Senge.”The tall and straight figure spoke sonorously and forcefully. Zhou Qiyu, who was close to him, felt his ears buzzing as if he was listening to a report.
However, this feeling was really good. It would be even better if he was his subordinate. Of course, it was just a thought.
" Hello, Captain Senge. May I ask if the City Lord and General Victor..."
"By the way, the City Lord and Commander Victor asked me to tell you to recuperate in peace. They are busy these few days and won't come to see you.”
"Oh, oh oh!" Zhou Qiyu nodded." Alright, sorry to trouble you, Captain Senge."”
"It's not troublesome. I'm just carrying out my mission.”
"Then I'll have to trouble you, Captain Senge.”
"No need!"
Uh ~ I can't chat today.
The ward suddenly quieted down. Leia, who was looking at the flowers, turned around curiously and saw two men staring at each other.
The two of them stared at each other awkwardly for a long time. Zhou Qiyu was so embarrassed that he was about to look away. Finally, Senge could not hold on any longer. He looked down slightly and said," If you don't have any instructions, I'll take my leave first."”
"Okay, it's fine. Thank you, Captain Senge."
"No need to thank me. I was just carrying out my mission.”
"Yes, I know. Take care, Captain Senge."
Senge, who was leaving, turned around and stood still." You don't have to send me off. Just lie down and recuperate."”
"Good, good, good." Zhou Qiyu smiled and waved his right hand as he watched Senge leave.
Phew--
Zhou Qiyu heaved a sigh of relief. After this captain left, he felt his entire body relax! He was the kind of person who was not good at socializing. If she met such a person again and started this conversation, she would feel so awkward that she was about to get cancer.
If he didn't leave now, he might have to use the Peeing Escape to leave this ward.
Dinner was still sumptuous. There was bread, salad, milk, and a large piece of well-cooked steak with both sides brownish-red. Walking a hundred steps after a meal meant living to ninety-nine years old. With the convenience of digesting food, he could also use crutches for rehabilitation training.
He turned off the lights and lay on the bed, staring blankly at the dark ceiling.
It was time for him to leave, and he spent most of his time in the hospital reading books. The one-week dressing change was now extended to half a month. It was just a little troublesome to go to the toilet, but this small difficulty would slowly disappear with time.
After leaving, he returned to his own residence. It was more convenient to do whatever he wanted. He fiddled with the machine and planted some flowers and plants. There was also the blueprint lying in his inventory. Zhou Qiyu had always been thinking about it.
This seemed to be the most valuable thing on his body.
'Hmm, in a few days, when City Lord Morgan comes to visit, I'll hurry up and talk to my cheapskate father and ask him to arrange a bigger room, one that's at least ten square meters.'
Sigh! This system was a bit of a scam. How great would it be if he could choose multiple or even select all the missions? That way, not only would he have something to do, but he would also receive various rewards.
Every day before he went to bed, he had to look at how much money he had in his pocket. No, he had to look at his attribute panel.
He closed his eyes and muttered in his heart before returning to the space of consciousness.
Every time it came, Zhou Qiyu could not suppress the surprise in his heart. What kind of high-tech civilization or immortal cultivation method could create such a thing?
After all, in the month after he had the system, he had scanned all kinds of rays during many full-body examinations, but it was obvious that the lighthouse machine did not find the system in his body.
The information on the interface had been updated again.
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[Host: Zhou Qiyu]
[Race: Charbone-based Human (Yellow)]
[Total Level: 1]
[EXP: 26,650]
[Sub-profession: Shangmin 1 (0/100)]
[Main Class: Mechanic]
[Personal Attributes: Strength 3 (2 1), Agility 1, Endurance 4, Intelligence 5, Mystery 0, Charm 2, Luck 1]
"Perhaps if you were to jump, you would be a few seconds faster than a turtle before The Cataclysm.”
[Free Attribute Points: 2]
[Overall quality: F (comprehensive score of nerve response, strength, coordination, and agility)]
"A scum with zero combat strength. Any dust citizen who is three years younger than you in the lighthouse can press you to the ground and rub you a hundred times and make you call him daddy!”
[Health Points: 35/40 (Fractures, sprains, bruises)]
[Stamina Points: 60/60]
[Mission Pane: None]
[Item: "Thank you for your patronage" firecracker (2), spiritual power potion, blueprint electromagnetic skateboard shoes]
[Skills: Eidetic Memory, Saliva Chicken Crafting]
[Potential Points: 0]
[Effect: 3.5]
[Legend Rating: 4]
[Equipment: T-shirt, shorts, shoes (Basic set, lucky rookie, not letting you come to this world naked is already the greatest mercy of the system!]）
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Aiya! There weren't any big changes! If only he had a few more Invincible Mech blueprints in his inventory and an Iron Man Battle Suit in his equipment inventory, it would be perfect.
When he saw the attribute panel, his excitement quickly dropped below freezing point.
He was so calm that his interest waned.
It was better to sleep early. There was everything in her dreams!
The next day was another boring day. Jing Nan and Jessica said that they had no time to come to the secret room for today's class. As for City Lord Morgan, perhaps he really had something to do?
It was a rainy day, and she had nothing to do. Now, Zhou Qiyu had no children to play with, so for him, he had nothing to do anyway. He had no games to play, no novels to read, no missions to do, and no idle chatter. He might as well read some information books to enrich himself.
He picked up the Electromagnetics book and started flipping through it seriously.
With the blueprint of the electromagnetic skateboard shoes, he had to at least know some electromagnetic technology. Otherwise, when he made the shoes, if others asked him what the principle was, could he say that he had thought of it casually? Or was it a dream?
There had to be a reasonable reason! Therefore, Zhou Qiyu asked Jessica to find some books in this field, such as " Electromagnetic compatibility technology "," Electromagnetic Field and Electromagnetic Wave ", and so on. There were even books on the human body, such as " The History of Prosthetics "," Prosthetics Manufacturing "," Foot Models ", and so on.
It was only because he had a photographic memory. Otherwise, his brain would collapse if he looked at it casually!
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Perhaps some god's hands would tremble again! Thank you!
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