Kuaiwen: I ran away after making the boss cry.

A white light flashed, and Yun Chen fell into a new body.

But what greeted him was not a new world, but a strange darkness.

Yun Chen felt like he was stuck in a swamp, his ears were filled with mud, and the buzzing was painful.

His body was also fixed and he couldn't move at all. Even his eyes seemed to be sealed with glue and he couldn't open them no matter how hard he tried.

[Yun Chen: Is the small system here? Is the small system here? Have I not entered the new world yet? ]

[System 112: Already in, but...]

[Yun Chen: But what?Am I an awesome soldier who was captured in a forest swamp and awaiting rescue? ]

[System 112:...No, you are just an ordinary vegetable. ]

[System 112: To wake up, you need at least [-] faith points. ]

[Yunchen:? ]

[Yun Chen:...] Hot Chicken Tiandao, be a human being!

At this moment, in a private nursing home in a villa area on the outskirts of the city, a pale, beautiful and thin boy was lying on a white hospital bed.

The boy was on a ventilator, his eyes were closed tightly, and his slightly curled eyelashes were unable to react to changes in the outside world.

When he lay unconscious on the bed, he looked like some kind of fragile little animal.But his facial features are too delicate and beautiful, and his skin is sickly pale, more like a beautiful specimen of quiet inorganic matter. Only the slow beeping sound of the detector can prove that he is still alive.

This sanatorium is the ultimate in luxury.

The ward is spacious, and the equipment in the room is all cutting-edge technology in the medical field. Even the invisible mattress is of the highest luxury level.

But the boy's bedside was empty, and no one came to visit.

[System 112: It costs [-] faith points to wake up and be able to get out of bed and jump around. It costs [-] faith points to wake up but be paralyzed and have to recover for more than a month before being able to walk! ]

[System 112: You can exchange for one thousand, and one thousand can be restored...]

[Yun Chen: Five hundred and five hundred, not a drop more! ]Want to steal faith points from me?

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

[System 112:...] You will regret it.

System 112 helped Yun Chen order a [-] set meal. After using it, the darkness surrounding Yun Chen began to slowly fade away.

Yun Chen's hearing gradually became clearer, and he felt footsteps coming this way.

A deep and pleasant male voice sounded from far away: "Still the same?"

The doctor replied: "Yes, Mr. Xie, we have used the most advanced therapy. The patient has a desire to survive, but his ability to perceive the outside world is very poor. It should take a long time."

Xie Kecheng stopped at the door of the ward, his cold black suit shining with the luster of keeping strangers away.

He hummed, but not much emotion could be heard: "Use all the methods you can use, money is not an issue."

The doctor said respectfully: "We will do our best!"

Xie Kecheng didn't walk in. He glanced at the person on the hospital bed from a distance and prepared to leave.

But just after he turned around and walked a few steps outside, Xie Kecheng was suddenly startled and turned back to the door of the ward.

He thought he was wrong.

But when he came back, he found that although the young man's head was still tilted to one side, the eyes that had been closed for more than four months were indeed open, and he was looking at him confusedly and without focus.

Xie Kecheng gently raised his hand. Although the young man's light-colored eyes were dull, he followed his movements at a very slow speed and made the appropriate reaction.

The doctor also came over and ran in surprised when he saw this scene.

Soon, other doctors and nurses arrived.

The dean quickly rushed over from the office and said respectfully to Xie Kecheng: "If the patient responds, there is a great hope of waking up. You can rest assured!"

But after the words fell, the man laughed sarcastically.

The dean choked up and asked tentatively: "Isn't that patient a relative of yours?"

After all, he spent so much money, poaching doctors and transporting instruments, to forcefully bring the young man who had been declared dead back from the gate of hell!

As a big boss, no matter how busy I am, I have to come over once a week to inquire about the patient's condition.

No matter how you look at it, this is like treating a relative...

Xie Kecheng wore a pair of cold-colored glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the lenses shone with a cold light.

Hearing this, he said coldly: "Enemies."

The dean opened his mouth in surprise, unable to believe what he heard were those two words.

Although he didn't understand what kind of hatred this was, the dean still kept silent and quietly stepped aside.