Ding!target self strategy

This turn of events made it almost fall off the window sill, the system was dumbfounded again, and looked at Zhang Qinghuan in shock.

[What's going on! !Is the system bug? 】

When Zhang Qinghuan first appeared, his favorability towards the host was zero, and after a few exchanges, his favorability increased by a few points, but since the increase was not much, the system didn't care much.

But at that moment, the favorability suddenly soared from 5 to 66!

What is the concept of favorability 66?

According to the rules of the strategy department, the upper limit of favorability is [-], which is divided into friendship, love, and family affection.

And this 66's goodwill is an old friend for many years in friendship, and it is... sprouting liking in love.

Lin Shi'an naturally also heard the system prompt that his favorability increased, and he just lazily raised his eyes to look at the system while he was being treated with acupuncture.

Ah... Is this system new to the world?

Zhang Qinghuan's 12-year-old appearance is actually not much different from now. He is dressed in a Tang suit with long hair, and looks aloof and cold. The only difference may be...his eyes were better back then than now.

So as soon as he showed up, Lin Shi'an recognized him.

The kindness of saving his life was only in exchange for 66's favorability, Lin Shi'an looked away a little disappointed, and when he lowered his eyes, he covered the darkness in his eyes.

Half an hour later, Zhang Qinghuan finished performing acupuncture. The acupuncture techniques he learned were extremely exhausting. Just simple acupuncture made him sweat all over. When he went back to see Lin Shian, he was already asleep.

Zhang Qinghuan looked at the boy's sleeping face for a long time before pushing the door and leaving.

Yi Xing Yichen was waiting outside, and saw that the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, obviously in a good mood, which was far from the beating look when he came here.

"Shi'an is asleep. Don't wake him up. This prescription is for you. Some of the medicinal ingredients on it are rare and I can't get them for the time being, but you should be able to." Zhang Qinghuan handed Yi Xing a prescription, and said, "Don't turn on the temperature of the room." Too low and his hands are cold."

Zhang Qinghuan talked a long list, but in the end, he didn't care what their expressions were, and left with his cloth bag on his back, leaving the two of them in a mess.

Yi Xing: "Who is this person? The criminal pretending to be X just now?"

Yi Chen: "It seems so."

When Lin Shi'an woke up, it was already mostly dark. He had slept all afternoon, but his body was not tired from sleeping for too long.

After waking up, the nurse came to the ward to check him again, and was surprised to find that his physical indicators had improved a lot.

As expected of the son of luck recognized by the system, just one acupuncture treatment is comparable to his one-year recuperation.

When it was time for dinner, Lin Shi'an ate a carefully prepared nutritious meal and watched the LCD TV hanging on the wall.

【Host! 】

At this time, the system, which was always slow in responding, suddenly jumped to his side, and said seriously: [This system thinks that I really need to be repaired, and even the favorability function has collapsed. Is it really like 104 who has a bad temper? As you said, I'm in disrepair? ? 】

"Ah? Why do you say that?" Lin Shi'an asked, swallowing the food in his mouth.

The system first sighed, and then called up the favorability function interface, which displayed not only the target's favorability for Lin Shi'an, but also Lin Shi'an's favorability for him.

-10

That's right, -10.

Lin Shi'an paused for picking up vegetables, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

[Host don't panic, the favorability function is definitely broken, I'll report it to the superior. ] The system didn't find anything wrong with him, so he tapped on the screen after speaking, editing the short message sent to the team leader.

As for why the editing station is short and not directly make a video call...

Don't ask, it's scary to ask.

Of course, the system was more afraid of the consequences of mission failure than facing the team leader's anger, but the soaring favorability of this clearing target gave it the illusion that the mission could be completed.

how is this possible.

106 shook his head to dispel the unrealistic thoughts in his heart.

"106, who are the targets of the raid?" Lin Shi'an suddenly turned to look at the system and asked.

106 tapped on the screen displayed in the void, and replied: [The sons of luck are all people who can affect the world, and most of them are outstanding talents in their own fields. 】

And Zhang Qinghuan is also the son of luck, although his illness cannot be cured, but after all, he is the target of the strategy identified by the system, at least it can temporarily stabilize his illness.

The next day, Zhang Qinghuan came over with the boiled medicine. Yi Xing and Yichen couldn't help frowning at the pitch-black bowl of Chinese medicine, which smelled bitter from a long distance away.

After Lin Shi'an thanked him, he took the medicine and drank it in one gulp, his expression didn't change, and the system called him ruthless.

And Zhang Qinghuan watched him drink medicine like water as usual, a trace of distress flashed in his eyes.

He saw many critically ill patients in the hospital, most of them had lifeless eyes, and some had resentment because they were tortured by illness.

But Lin Shi'an is different, he often has a smile on his face, he will obediently drink medicine to cooperate with the treatment, and he will envy the children running in the small park on the balcony, he is as gentle as if he has no temper, no, occasionally There will be a little temper.

For example, when he was woken up from sleep, and when he got an injection, although he didn't even frown, the corners of his mouth pursed to reveal his displeasure.

Kind of cute.

Zhang Qinghuan stayed in the hospital all day, and then the system watched the favorability slowly climb up.

[Drop, plus 1 favorability]

[Drop, plus 2 favorability]

The system is scratching its head, but the website it sent out has not responded for a long time, so it can only look at the rising favorability and doubt it. Is the four-star strategy difficulty serious?

The favorability finally stabilized at 72, and he glanced at the host who was reading a book. The system jumped to his side, and a light curtain unfolded in front of him.

"This is?" Lin Shi'an asked from the bottom of his heart.

[System Mall. 】As the voice of the system fell, a shopping mall interface suddenly appeared in front of Lin Shi'an. The products displayed on it were dazzling.

The shopping mall is divided into two categories: skill area and item area.

With a thought, Lin Shi'an clicked on the item area, and with a cursory glance, he saw many things that only existed in fantasy, such as magic weapons for cultivating immortals, secret books of medicinal herbs, and so on.

Seeing him browsing the items in the mall with great interest, the system persuaded: [Host, don't look at it, you can't afford these things if you haven't completed the task. 】

Lin Shi'an responded, and after browsing a few pages, his eyes stayed on a product page.

[Xishui Dan: It is suitable for ordinary humans, it can cure all kinds of diseases, remove impurities from the body, and prolong life. 】

"I want this." Lin Shi'an's eyes lit up, looking at the system expectantly, he looked very much like a child asking his parents to buy snacks.

The system jumped on his shoulder and took a look, and was dazzled by the series of numbers under the pill.

Price: [-] points.

Looking at its own zero balance, I could only sigh: [We are poor and can't afford it. If the favor bug is not fixed and the value is fully charged, maybe we can get points. 】

Originally, as an old fried dough stick system, 106 point deposits were enough, but in order to transfer to a department, some cumbersome procedures made it spend all the deposits and became a pauper.

Lin Shi'an was a little disappointed. He had been suffering from serious and minor illnesses since he was a child, and he wanted to live like a normal person more than once, instead of being protected by his family like a fragile ceramic doll.

Because he only went to the shopping mall, he didn't turn a page of the book in his hand for a few minutes, which made Zhang Qinghuan, who was used to listening to the sound of pages turning, look over.

Sitting on the sofa, Zhang Qinghuan closed the medical book in his hand, and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Lin Shi'an was about to answer no, but was interrupted by a commotion outside the ward.

A man's voice was vaguely heard.

"Go away, I'm here to see my cousin, good dogs don't get in the way!"

"Young master needs to rest, please go back." This was Yi Chen's voice suppressing his anger.

The male voice sneered, "I think my cousin still needs your consent? Get out of here!"

Zhang Qinghuan in the ward frowned slightly, with anger in his cold eyes.

Good guy, it's the first time he's seen visiting patients as noisy as seeking revenge.

Zhang Qinghuan took another look at Lin Shi'an, who was not in high spirits, and was sure that the person outside was a bad person.

Just when I wanted to get up and go out to solve the problem, I heard the boy say: "Let him in."

There was more or less helplessness in the voice.

There was silence outside the door for two seconds. Then, a young man in casual clothes of a famous brand came in with a fruit basket and a box of health care products. Mentioned all the way here, really, it would have been better to let those two dogs open the door earlier."

Hearing these insulting words, Yi Xing Yichen, who was standing at the door, darkened his face, glaring at him angrily, and because of his status, he was not easy to get angry.

Lin Shi'an's eyes flickered, and subconsciously raised a smile when he saw the person coming, "Cousin."

Because of Zhang Qinghuan's treatment, his complexion was finally less pale, a little more bloody, but he still looked sickly and fragile.

The person who came was Lin Xiyang, the son of Uncle Lin Shi'an and the eldest grandson of the Lin family. His good genes made him cute since he was a child, and he was sweet and talkative, so he became the most favored among the grandchildren of the Lin family. That one was spoiled by the elders.

Lin Xiyang is domineering and domineering on weekdays, and he enjoys playing in the dandy circle in Kyoto. He hates the sick Lin Shi'an the most.

"Where's Uncle?" Lin Xiyang looked around, besides Lin Shi'an, there was only one strange man sitting on the sofa in the ward, looking at him with unfriendly eyes.

Lin Jianfeng hadn't shown up for three days, and Yi Xing Yichen said that the company had something to do, and he went abroad temporarily, and it might be too late to pick him up and leave the hospital.

"Father is not here." Lin Shi'an replied, the loss in his eyes did not seem to be fake.

"Oh~" Without the fearful uncle, Lin Xiyang breathed a sigh of relief, directly took an orange from the fruit basket, peeled it, stuffed it in his mouth, and sat down on the sofa unceremoniously.

"Hey, who are you? A newly hired bodyguard? Shouldn't it? Could it be... a performance artist?" Lin Xiyang looked Zhang Qinghuan up and down, his naked appearance really didn't look like a bodyguard.

"This is Dr. Zhang that my father invited to treat me." Lin Shi'an explained, and used his eyes to comfort Zhang Qinghuan who was about to stand up and get mad.

"Doctor." Lin Xiyang suddenly lost interest, and sat on the sofa carelessly with Erlang's legs crossed, muttering in his mouth: "It's useless to ask for more doctors, you're going to die."

Although the voice was low, Zhang Qinghuan, who was very close to him, listened seriously, his expression turned cold, and he unconsciously began to recall the poison prescriptions he had learned in medical books.

How to kill this broken mouth...