Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

Ji Ming was silent for a long time, and after a wailing sigh, he smiled with relief.

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With great difficulty, he suppressed his painful expression and leaned back in his chair with his arms spread out.

"Let's not talk about these things anymore. Let's talk about something else. Is there anything else you want to say to your parents?"

"Well, that's probably an apology."

Bai Yesheng blinked and looked at the sky that was cut into pieces by the treetops.

"To be frank, I am a burden to my family. Including today, am I not wasting public resources?"

"What about your brother?"

"To be honest, I'm not familiar with him. It's not that I'm cold, it's just that I haven't seen him many times."

Ji Ming originally wanted to ask other people, but found that there seemed to be nothing to ask.

He had no choice but to quietly take out his cell phone and send another meaningless text message to that guy, then looked at Bai Yesheng's lowered profile.

"Let me confirm one last time. Have all your wishes been fulfilled?"

"Well, thank you."

"Nothing else you're obsessed with?"

"Nothing."

"Are you sitting here waiting to die now?"

"It sounds ugly!"

"Row."

Ji Ming suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, touched Bai Yesheng's sparse hair, and knew at a glance that it was the head of a liver emperor-level strongman.

"Dad, I also have a small wish. Can you help me realize it?"

"Can't!"

Bai Yesheng trembled, his eyes widened, and a look of fear appeared on his face.

"Although I have no objection, my body can't handle it. It will be smashed to pieces!"

"???"

"If it really doesn't work...why don't you...wait a while...after I die..."

"It's all the abstraction that's ruined you, it's all the abstraction that's ruined you!"

Ji Ming, who had a lot of sweet words to say, was speechless and could only cover his face with his hands in sorrow.

"You rebellious son! You...it's almost the end, and you've ruined the warm atmosphere that we worked so hard to create!"

Bai Yesheng could only smile foolishly in response.

"Ah, haha, sorry, sorry, I was just joking, go ahead and talk, I promise not to interrupt!"

"Ugh!"

With another deep sigh, Ji Ming controlled his expression and began to regroup his emotions as if he was constipated.

Good, the brewing failed.

"Forget it! Well, I just don't want you to leave. Anyway, you have fulfilled your last wishes in this life. Are you interested in starting over again?"

This time it was Bai Yesheng's turn to be confused.

"You mean... you want me to live?"

Then there was a major defense breakdown.

"Of course I want to live if I can! Who wants to die? But can my words count? I'm telling you, stop talking about this! I... I can't even control when I pee, and I'm still leaking now! So can you please stop saying such silly, childish things?"

"I'm not kidding!"

Ji Ming suddenly stood up and walked in front of her. The sunlight from behind made him look like a god.

"Of course this disease in reality is an incurable terminal illness, but this is not reality!"

"Bai Yesheng, we live in a novel, and as a carrier of human wisdom, isn't the meaning of its existence to create miracles?"

"So stop talking about objective logic and follow the creative ideas of the drama master. Now is the time for the deus ex machina!"

Bai Yesheng: "What?"

Ji Ming squatted down and grabbed her little hand that was like a chicken claw and had several needle holes on it.

"I worked for Mother Earth and barely begged for a bit of grace, so a miracle that never happens again was born in you!"

Without waiting for Bai Yesheng to speak, he rubbed her palm, which was abnormally hot, wet and slippery, obviously the palm of a dying person.

"Guess what, right now, with the blessing of this angel, you are alive and well!"

……

Bai Yesheng: "What?"

A moment later, Ji Ming, whistling cheerfully, pushed his wheelchair towards the ambulance parked nearby.

"Okay, send her home!"

Looking at Ji Ming, who looked like he was returning a shopping cart in a supermarket, the bodyguards and medical staff looked at each other in surprise.

But after a brief thought, he finally gave up the idea of ​​creating unnecessary trouble and sent Ji Ming to a mental hospital to be a fellow patient with Huozi.

Just a pity.

"Alas, poor child, it seems that he can no longer accept the reality and has become insane due to the shock."

The compassionate old nurse shook her head and was about to change Miss Bai's oxygen cylinder, but found that it was already empty.

No, in fact, she is not even wearing the mask now, she is breathing on her own!

"This...someone come here!"

She thought he was preparing to commit suicide for love, and hurriedly tried to rescue him with other medical staff, but found out...

Save Demn, is there something wrong with the machine? Why is the situation better than a few days ago?

So much so that the young nurse who had just arrived blushed, put away the phone that had secretly taken the photo of Ji Ming, and whispered.

"Sister Li, can it be possible that dating a handsome guy can really prolong your life?"

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"This... don't worry! This might just be a last gasp. Let's hurry back to the sanatorium!"

As a result, all the medical staff in the sanatorium went to the scene that night, and even the experts from Beijing and Shanghai were alarmed and rushed there overnight.

After a huge meeting attended by all ages, in which the attending physician looked like a rookie, they came to a very scary conclusion.

"Mr. Bai, your daughter... Although it may be a bit arbitrary for a medical worker to say this, it roughly means...she has recovered?"

The old professor, who had treated countless patients in his life, held Bai Yesheng's examination report, and there was an unprecedented light in his dim old eyes.

"Look, her upper motor neurons and lower motor neurons, as well as the trunk, limbs, head and facial muscles controlled by them, have all begun to recover and have restored many of their normal functions!"

As if to confirm his words, Bai Yesheng, who was bored lying on the hospital bed, slowly turned his head towards this side, and his previously dry and yellow face looked obviously much better.

Although Old Man Bai is not an expert, he must know something about this disease because his family members have it.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Although he was happy, he was really unsure and asked haltingly.

"Mr. Zhang, we don't even know the cause of this disease. How come he went out for fun and came back... from a very bad state to what he is now?"

The old professor shrank his neck and said nothing. After all, you ask me... who should I ask? Young man, you really don't give the old man face!

Just at this moment, the detailed test report from the laboratory of a top hospital finally came out, and the head nurse named Li walked over quickly with a look of joy on her face.

"Professor Zhang, good news! Look at this!"

The old professor was not so quick even when he picked up his grandson. He frowned and read the report carefully from beginning to end.

Old Man Bai was so anxious that he almost stood up from his seat.

"Mr. Zhang, what's going on?!"

The old professor said nothing, but put on his reading glasses, read the test report over and over again, and finally let out a long sigh.

She stretched out her trembling hand and held Old Man Bai's with tears in her eyes.

"This life is worth it!"

"what???"

It’s no wonder that Mr. Zhang was so excited. For him, who has devoted half his life to this, the value of this report is even greater than all the trophies he has.

Because it proves that there are several unprecedented special proteins in Bai Yesheng's body. They are like targeted drugs that can cure all the damage and symptoms caused by ALS to the human body.

In other words, as long as these special proteins are extracted, studied and cultivated, we cannot say that ALS will be eradicated, but this is definitely the day closest to complete victory in history!

The great human race will once again strangle the disease to death.

Unfortunately, misfortunes never come alone. When Bai Yesheng was causing harm for a thousand years, bad news also came from the Yangyue world on the other side.

It seems that various forces are attacking the deep forest from three directions. They are about to form an alliance of justice and fight a passionate battle to decide the outcome of the battle.

But today's Deep Forest is not just Deep Forest. Instead, it has added a whole leadership team and historical background of the remnants of Dark Flame on the basis of Deep Forest, and its strength is absolutely unfathomable.

Furthermore, the forces currently attacking the Western Territory of Glowing Light are not even the full strength of the latter, but are merely messenger cavalry that can multiply in large numbers like zombies, relying on human wave tactics to push the front line forward.

Therefore, when Pemos mobilized the whole country and the orc Khan personally marched south, they encountered a northern defense line that, although lacking some confidence, had not suffered much loss in combat effectiveness.

Even with the massive amount of supplies and food provided by the Tower Community, there is no way that Pemos can break through the continuous barriers that the Deep Forest People have repeatedly optimized for hundreds of years, a real Great Wall of Despair!

"Damn it! If only there was something that could blow up all these magic shields!"

Although the Iron-Fisted Saint's uprising in the Western Territory was very effective, the Western Territory, which was mainly based on business, had never been a place where people could fight, and basically relied entirely on Lingxi mercenaries to output damage.

And no matter how she planned, in order to prevent the Forest God from discovering it too early, she could only rely on Ji Ming's hypnosis skills to corrupt a group of high-ranking church officials. There was no way to deal with lower-level cadres and even the vast majority of believers.

So after they launched the Bailu Rebellion, all places responded to their call and fell into an extremely bloody civil war. The crazy believers of the Blood Cross were really fighting with them for every inch of land at the risk of their lives.

"What's the point of them doing this? It's clearly an evil god who doesn't even consider them as human beings!"

The result of this was that their participation in the war not only failed to help share the pressure on the Glowing Front, but instead urged the Dark Flame Consciousness to increase its efforts to defeat the coalition of the Pioneers and the Glowing People as soon as possible.

So, from an unknown point in time, a group of so-called herald priests appeared on the battlefield. They were special troops transformed from units such as mages and priests, and could use divine power to fight.

In addition to the dense forest that should be there, or the power of the ghost forest from ten thousand years ago, which can strengthen the surrounding herald units and exert strange influence.

There is also seismic force that can cause internal vibrations in matter and easily dismantle all kinds of weapons, bunkers, and even magic tanks.

And the power of black holes, which can steal the magic of enemy units, gather the magic of friendly units, change the gravity of the area, and have unpredictable uses.

With these weird priests joining the battlefield, the defense line that the players had managed to maintain with great difficulty collapsed once again, and they could no longer hold back!

Even if Little Sun took command on the front line, with the tens of thousands of church troops he had raised and the tens of thousands of reserve troops that the Queen had forcibly gathered together, they would fill in the gaps.

Three days, at the latest three days! The Shenlin army will be able to drink water from the Huguo Pass and question Qixia City!

"Gods be upon us, if there hadn't been that March disaster, how could I, Hui Guang, have been in such a mess!"

Similar words were repeated countless times by the nobles in the capital, as if as long as they could turn back the clock to three months ago, Huiguang would be able to keep the enemy out of the country.

But in fact, even if there had not been this disaster, Huiguang might not have been able to stop this deadly combination of punches, because no matter what, Huiguang was indeed the last dynasty that was about to die and drowned in pleasure.

However, there is hope in desperate situations, because at this critical moment, Queen Fia has finally accumulated enough influence to choose a more advanced form of alliance.

Why are you standing there? Anyway, we are already the Eastern France, the Little Ming Dynasty in another world, and the inheritor of the spirit of Dashun.

——Five minutes are up, click now!

Of course, they couldn't possibly stab the pioneers and other allies in the back and run off to surrender to the Deep Forest People. Instead, they would directly announce that they would join the High Tower Community!

The players certainly have no objection, after all, Huiguang has long been their second homeland. Some people have even become Huiguang citizens due to their noble status, which makes things easier for them.

The officials of various countries who serve as the management have no objection. Fortunately, there is finally a local force heavyweight enough to join the parliament. Now half of the main continent is the territory of our Tower!

Most importantly, according to the Eighth Supplementary Regulations of the Tower Community, they now accidentally obtained a reasonable and legal claim, which is...

"It is our duty as Silla people to maintain world peace in Yangyue!"

"I am happy to tell you here that our Europa Alliance will launch the largest military assistance in history to the Glowing Kingdom."

"It's time, God's people! Let the water of Mother Ganges flow to another world! This is our responsibility as world leaders!"

In addition to these, Director Zhao, who was handling matters related to Huiguang's joining the organization at the Foreign Affairs Bureau, also received a mysterious call.

After calmly hanging up the call, he immediately summoned the senior military officers who were still in the wilderness and carefully conveyed the spirit of the meeting from his superiors.

In short, we are tired of the annual battle between Red and Blue, so this year, let's go to another world for an exercise and capture the king of the deep forest alive!

So that very night, two hundred thousand young men with shaved heads and confused minds registered accounts on "Double Moon Struggle", rushed into the actual combat training camp, and started the fierce teaching for novices.

At the same time, the civilian factories in various countries that had huddled in the rear areas stopped installing equipment and started changing their production lines. Those who made pots started making guns, and those who made pots started making cannons. What came out of the heavy factories were no longer tractors, but brand new tanks!