Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

You can search for the "Fiction Search System (www.soxs.cc)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!A few days later, Notting City, hospital.

Because the cost of using Bamen Dunjia was too high, Yang Ming was lying on the hospital bed with white bandages all over his body. He looked like a mummy. It was difficult to turn around on the bed. He found it difficult to even raise his arms. Every joint of his body , There was a burst of pain in every part.

Xiao Wu sits on the bedside, with her head hanging down, a knife in her hand gently peels the apple peel, scraping it in circles along one side of the apple, and a whole series of peels are peeled. Underneath, revealing the juicy flesh underneath.

Xiao Wu carefully cut the apple into small pieces, about the size of a thumb, twisted a piece of index finger and thumb, and looked at Yang Ming with a smile.

"Yang Ming, be obedient, open your mouth, ah~~"

Yang Ming's face went dark, do you really think I am a three-year-old child?

Helplessly, his whole body was in pain, and he had to roll his eyes in protest, saying:

"I don't like to eat fruit."

"I don't care, the doctor said, eating more fruits will help your body recover." Xiao Wu waved a cute pink fist and said, "Even if you don't like eating fruits, you must eat an apple every day."

Hearing this, Yang Ming sighed unhappily, and opened his mouth as if resigning.

Xiao Wu smiled at the corners of her eyes and smirked in her heart. It was the first time she saw Yang Ming showing such a childish side, and she narrowed the distance between the two sides.

White jade-like fingers twisted the apple into Yang Ming's mouth, inevitably touching his tongue. Although Yang Ming had no other meaning, the touch at that moment stimulated Xiao Wu like an electric current.

In time, a blush rose from Xiao Wu's neck, climbing all the way to the entire face.

Yang Ming blinked, before he knew it, he said something very straight:

"Xiao Wu, you have a cold? Your face is so red. Drink more hot water if you have a cold."

The lovely atmosphere that had just risen disappeared in an instant, Xiao Wu retracted her finger like an electric shock, and said in embarrassment:

"Who, who has a cold, I don't have a cold, don't talk nonsense!"

After feeding the remaining apples, Xiao Wu sat aside glumly, saying nothing.

Yang Ming seldom came into contact with women before, and didn't understand why Xiao Wu was talking and laughing with herself just now, but now she suddenly had a straight face, as if she owed her hundreds of gold soul coins.

Unexpectedly, Yang Ming had to say in his heart:

A woman's heart, a needle under the sea, a thin needle!

Yang Ming is usually not a talkative person, and now his whole body is in severe pain, he is even more reluctant to talk.

The ward fell into an awkward silence at once.

Xiao Wu kept looking at Yang Ming's reaction from the corner of her eye. Seeing his face as usual, she even closed her eyes altogether, feeling unconscious.

"What a wooden man!"

Xiao Wu didn't know why she was angry because Yang Ming didn't chat with her?Or maybe, don't understand the girly style?

Maybe it's both.

Xiao Wu's two arms were folded together, resting on the bedside table, her chin resting on her arm, her big bright eyes fixedly staring at Yang Ming's angular face, recalling the time when Yang Ming tried to rescue him from the enemy. What I said made me feel as sweet as having eaten dates.

However, Xiao Wu felt a pain in her heart when she saw the strands of silver hair in the short black hair on Yang Ming's head.

She faintly guessed that in order to defeat the enemy, Yang Ming must have used a secret technique with extremely huge side effects to become like this.

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Yang Ming's eyelids quivered, and slowly opened his eyes, a lovely face came into view.

"what's up?"

"From now on..." Xiao Wu showed her daughter's tenderness on her face, and twitched: "Can you call your brother?"

Yang Ming doesn't doubt that he has him, and it doesn't matter:

"I have always regarded you as my own sister, of course there is no problem."

Just as the two were talking, there was a knock on the door in the ward.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Three knocks politely.

Afterwards, the door of the ward opened and Dr. Xiao pushed the door and entered, behind him was the Great Spirit Master Matthew Nuo in the Spirit Hall.

These two can be said to be Yang Ming's old acquaintances, not to mention Dr. Xiao, the founder and doctor of this hospital, and they often see each other these days in hospital.

Matthew Nuo carried a flower basket, placed it on the bedside table, found a chair to sit down, and said with a deep pain:

"Yang Ming, I have heard about you, so please be sorry."

"The destruction of the Holy Soul Village has been highly valued by Notting City and Wuhun Temple. We will follow it to the end, and we will never let any clues go. The murderer must be severely punished!"

These words have been spoken by Notting City officials several times during the days when he was hospitalized. They were nothing more than official words to comfort people.

Yang Ming had heard that his ears were almost puffed up. Originally, he thought that Matthew Nuo, like the officials in Notting City, would leave after a show after a show.

Unexpectedly, after Matthew Nuo's long talk, the topic changed and said:

"Our Spirit Hall has always adhered to the policy of cherishing talents. Regarding Yang Ming, Bishop Besca felt very sympathetic when he heard about your experience. He decided to conduct a one-on-one meeting with you and your only relative, the elder Jack of the original village of the Holy Spirit Village. support."

Seeing Yang Ming showing a suspicious look, Matthew Nuo looked upright and said righteously:

"Yang Ming, I know what happened before. You have misunderstood the Spirit Hall, but you must believe that our Spirit Hall has been able to stand on this continent for so many years because of our upright and open style of acting, and The principle of fairness and justice."

"In order to express the sincerity of our Wuhundian, Bishop Besca ordered that our Wuhundian will come forward to give you and old Jack free treatment, free housing, and funding for all your school and miscellaneous expenses at the Junior Spirit Master Academy. It is guaranteed that you can successfully complete your studies."

"Besides, Old Jack can come to our Wuhun Hall to work in the future. You don't need to do hard work, just clean it up."

An inch of land and an inch of gold in a big city, although Notting City is just a small city, it is not so exaggerated, but buying a house is not a simple matter for the Yang Ming family, who now has no financial resources.

Not to mention, Wuhundian also arranged work for Old Jack, and things were done without leaking, which made people feel very comfortable.

It can be said that Wuhun Palace is here to send warmth.

Even if Yang Ming had doubts about Wuhundian's intentions, he didn't mean to refuse such a great gift.

Hospitalization, meals, housing, which one does not need money?

"Grandpa Matthew Nuo, thank you very much."

Master Matthew Nuo looked at Yang Ming deeply and deeply, and said meaningfully:

"If you really want to thank you, thank us Wuhun Hall."

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