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At this moment, Song Ling'er also came out of his father's room, her eyes were red, and there were still some tears on her pretty cheeks, indicating that this girl had cried just now.

"I'll be your father."

For some reason, seeing the tear stains on Song Ling'er's face, Su Qingyun clearly felt some pain in his heart.

It made him wish he could hold the person in front of him in his arms and pamper him.

"Ah? Okay, Daxian please."

Song Linger is not a dull person, when she heard that Su Qingyun who had gone and returned wanted to save his father, she opened the door excitedly and said to Su Qingyun.

"Well, tell the kitchen to cook me a table of delicious dishes, and I'll come out to eat later."

Su Qingyun nodded and said as he walked into the room.

Although he finally planned to make a move to fix Mr. Song whose brain cells were damaged and fell into a coma.

But he lost three years of life all of a sudden, and he was too sorry for himself if he didn't enjoy the Song family's meal.

"No problem Daxian, my little girl will cook for Daxian herself."

Song Ling'er hastily agreed and ran away in a hurry.

"Old man, I spent three years of my life to bring you back to life, which is really cheap for you."

After Song Ling'er left, Su Qingyun locked the door behind him, walked to Mr. Song's bed, and murmured that the brain wave repair was stuck.

The flickering brain wave repair card was torn apart in a cup, and many light spots that were countless times smaller than dust fell out from the card interlayer.

It entered the brain of Mr. Song from the brain in his head.

"Hey, where did you come from? You also said that you don't know how to use magic.

How do you explain this scene just now? "

Su Qingyun, who had always been curious about how the brain wave recovery card would revive a vegetative person in a coma, saw the scene in front of him.

With lingering fear in his heart, he asked in the voice of the duck.

"What kind of fairy art, those little things are just some nano-robots, it's rare and strange." Drake said disdainfully.

"Nanobots? Your technology is so advanced?"

Su Qingyun was startled, and didn't care about the disdain from the male duck's voice.

You know, even an ordinary robot can't do well on the earth now, and there are actually nano-robots among the products sold in the time machine mall.

With this kind of technology, whether it is used in the military or in daily life, it is a very powerful thing, and it can often make people get twice the result with half the effort.

"Stupid two-legged creature, great time machine is not something you can think of.

Try to dedicate your time to the great Time Machine Master. "The male duck has a very proud voice.

"Get out." Su Qingyun said angrily, and ignored the voice of the male duck who tried again to persuade him to give up his life and contribute his time.

Instead, he looked down at Mr. Song on the bed.

I don't know if I don't see it, but when I saw it, I almost shocked Su Qingyun's soul.

Because he was still in a coma just now, even if he got the 21st century, the brain-dead patient Mr. Song, who could make the medical authorities helpless, had opened his eyes at this time, and looked at Su Qingyun with a smile on his face.

"Su Qingyun said that he was seriously frightened, and an earth-shattering scream penetrated the entire Song family mansion and floated far, far away.

"Father, eat more fish. This is the authentic big carp from the Yellow River. And this one, this is stewed bird's nest with century-old ginseng. This is a great tonic."

In the dining room of the Song family, Song Ling'er ignored the fact that the food in Mr. Song's bowl was already piled high and was about to fall onto the table.

One chopstick and the other pick up food for Mr. Song.

"Cough cough huh."

Su Qingyun on the side couldn't bear to watch the parents show their affection, so he coughed on purpose.

"Daxian, do you have a cold? Shall I invite a doctor over here to show you?"

Song Linger stopped what she was doing, looked at Su Qingyun and asked in confusion.

"No, eat, eat."

Su Qingyun said weakly, to be honest, this was the most difficult meal he had ever experienced.

It is more difficult than those who watched others show affection in front of it in the past.

"Daxian, I don't know your reward, how much should we give you?"

After lying on the bed for so long, Mr. Song naturally couldn't eat much.

After eating a few bites hastily, he already felt full in his stomach, so he put down his chopsticks and asked Su Qingyun.

"Give it to you, I don't accept silver, gold and emerald are fine."

Su Qingyun said angrily, to be honest, he didn't hesitate to spend three years of his life in exchange for a brainwave recovery card to treat Mr. Song's illness.

A large part of the reason is because of Song Ling'er, but now it's better, his father is alive.

He only had his father in his eyes, and Su Qingyun turned a blind eye to him.

It doesn't matter whether Su Qingyun is jealous at this time, or he is fighting.

He doesn't want to stay in the Song family for a moment now.

"Well, my Song family doesn't have too much gold, why not.

How about I give the gold from our family to Daxian, and then ask Daxian to choose a few pieces of emeralds from our collection? "

Hearing Su Qingyun's words, Mr. Song thought for a while and said.

"Huh? Give me all your family's gold? Yes, yes."

When Su Qingyun heard this, he was very happy and nodded repeatedly.

The big families in ancient times were not limited to modern people, and they usually kept some gold at home.

What Su Qingyun was thinking at this time was to take all the gold back when he went back, the price of gold in the 21st century.

A gold ingot of five taels can be worth 7 to [-] yuan, so just give him tens of thousands of gold ingots, and he will give it away.

"Alright then, Ling'er, take Daxian to fetch things."

Mr. Song gave a sinister smile and said to Song Ling'er.

"Okay, Daddy.

Daxian please. "

Song Ling'er smiled sweetly, and said hello to Su Qingyun.

"Miss Song Linger, does the Song family have a lot of gold?"

Walking out of the dining room, Su Qingyun asked worriedly.

The smile of Mr. Song just now made Su Qingyun feel uneasy.

For this old man, he spent nearly three years of life. If he only got three or two kittens, the imperial examination would not be worth it.

"To tell you the truth, our Song family is in the spice business, and we don't have much gold in our family. It's only about 1000 taels."

Song Linger said embarrassingly that the relationship between her and her father was outrageous.

But this also made her take her father's life extremely seriously in her heart, and now Su Qingyun saved her father.Naturally, she will not begrudge money.

It's a pity that Su Qingyun only wants gold and emeralds. Her family doesn't have many of these things.

"Ten taels?"

Su Qingyun is at a loss, although the price of gold has risen a lot in 20.

But the 1000 taels would be sold for around 700 million, which is nothing compared to her three-year lifespan.

"I made the Immortal laugh. After a while, the Immortal will go to pick out the collections of our Song family. When the selection is finished, the Immortal will tell me directly if he thinks it is not enough.

The little girl is willing to exchange some gold for Daxian. "

Song Linger said embarrassingly, in his mind, his father's life was priceless.

Su Qingyun was paid too little, and she herself felt dissatisfied.

"Well, that's all.