flstandardbreds Chapter 164: Physical and mental qualities have surpassed normal human levels.
Chapter 164: Physical and mental qualities have surpassed normal human levels.
Bai Sicheng finally helped Bai Siye leave, and Wu You went out to buy breakfast for He Fan.
Now that he was alone in the room, He Fan found a brief moment of peace.
System: "Host, Bai Siye can be bound, which fully meets the requirements. Besides, he completely idolizes you and has no other thoughts."
He Fan: "Okay, let's bind it."
System: "Bai Siye has been bound to the host as the No. 7 dating strategy target. You can use the Love Fund for him, with a cashback rate of 50%."
He Fan: "......" This starting ratio is pretty awesome.
"Big spender, open the loyalty panel."
No. 1: Ji Anran
Age: 26
Height: 188
Face value: 89
Loyalty: 92
No. 2: Bai Sicheng
Age: 25
Height: 184
Face value: 92
Loyalty: 98
No. 3: Lu Chuan
Age: 21
Height: 185
Face value: 93
Loyalty: 95
No. 4: Ankang
Age: 18
Height: 188
Face value: 94
Loyalty: 96
No. 5: Xing Zhiyuan
Age: 23
Height: 190
Face value: 95
Loyalty: 50
No. 6: Zhuang Yu
Age: 29
Height: 183
Face value: 90
Loyalty: 80
No. 7: Bai Siye
Age: 23
Height: 183
Face value: 92
Loyalty: 95
He Fan: "How many points do I have?"
System: "Host, when you lost too much blood and fell into a coma, in order to maintain your vital signs, the system automatically deducted 5 personal points and added them to your physique."
He Fan nodded without saying much; she vaguely remembered it.
System: "Opening the personal panel for the host."
Name: He Fan
Age: 21
Height: 166
Weight: 45
Face value: 93
Charisma: 93
Constitution: 76
Spirit: 71
Skills: 'Snorkeling Mastery', 'Immunity to Drink', 'Ancient Martial Arts Mastery', 'Design Mastery', 'Acting Mastery', 'Firearms Mastery'
Items: ALS Special Drug *1, Leukemia Special Drug *1, Custom Pistol *1
System Points:
System level: 8
Personal points: 83
He Fan's eyes lit up.
I've never had so many personal points before...
"Hahaha, from now on, use personal points for the lottery, and save the system points for you to upgrade."
The system was also very happy.
Bai Sicheng and Bai Siye, those two tools... no, those two brothers, are really quite something.
System: "Host, does your arm still hurt?"
He Fan: "You want to try it too?"
System: "...You can improve your physique, and I'll treat you."
He Fan: "Raise it to 80. If it gets better too quickly, I don't want to arrest you for research. Raise your spirit to 80 as well."
System: "13 people's points have been deducted, Physical Fitness +4, Spirit +9."
He Fan lay on his back on the hospital bed, feeling the changes in his body.
Perhaps due to his physical injury, these points of his constitution were difficult to increase, and He Fan felt as if countless ants were biting at the torn part of his wound.
A thin layer of sweat covered her forehead, and her mind began to wander.
Xing Zhiyuan entered the ward at this moment.
Seeing He Fan's condition on the bed, he was so frightened that he immediately shouted for a doctor and strode to the bedside.
"Miss He, what's wrong?"
He Fan was experiencing a splitting headache and was uncontrollably pounding his head.
"Miss He?"
Xing Zhiyuan grabbed He Fan's hands with one hand to prevent her from hurting herself.
Seeing that He Fan was having a headache, Xing Zhiyuan used his other hand to massage He Fan's temples while waiting for the doctor to come and examine him.
When He Fan regained consciousness, his bedside was surrounded by a large crowd of people.
Wu You, who had just returned from buying food; Bai Sicheng, who had just taken Bai Siye back to his ward and then returned; and Han Shuting and Luo Bing, who rushed over after learning that He Fan had woken up.
In addition, there was Xing Zhiyuan, dressed in a police uniform, and a group of doctors.
He Fan: "......"
System: Host, you've increased it a bit too much. Your physical and mental abilities have already surpassed normal human levels.
"Miss He is physically fine, and her wounds are healing very well. She may be too tired, or perhaps she is still emotionally unstable after seeing the bloody scene."
This is the most reasonable explanation the doctor could give for He Fan's frantic head-banging and fainting.
After all, there was nothing abnormal on the instruments, and the wound was healing exceptionally well, much faster than the average person.
He Fan then propped himself up and sat up.
"Oh, what brings you all here?"
The crowd that had been surrounding the doctor: "..."
Wu You: "Sister Fan, how are you feeling?"
He Fan shook his head: "I'm fine. I'm awake now, and the wound doesn't hurt as much."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the doctors left the ward.
Xing Zhiyuan also gritted his teeth and went to the bedside.
“Miss He, when I came in I saw you had a headache, so in my haste I grabbed your hand and rubbed your head. I hope you don’t think I was being too abrupt.”
He Fan: "......"
Does Xing Zhiyuan have some obsession with the word "abrupt"?
"It's nothing, thank you for helping me."
Hearing He Fan's words, Xing Zhiyuan felt much relieved. He had been afraid that He Fan would blame him for his recent physical contact...
He carried her down the mountain and then... pressed her down on the bed.
Although it was all for the sake of saving He Fan, lately Xing Zhiyuan's mind has been filled with thoughts like: Have I overstepped my bounds? Was I being too abrupt?
"Why are you all here?"
Han Shuting pouted: "You're in this state, and I'm not coming over? Do you think it's just a minor injury? It's a gunshot wound! If we had just worked peacefully at Hong'an Group, we probably would never have encountered something like this in our entire lives."
He Fan chuckled and said, "Hehe, you can't live a lifetime working for Hong'an Group."
Han Shuting didn't want to banter with her either.
"Have something to eat first. Luo Bing and I bought you some things too, and Xiao You also bought you some things."
Han Shuting had already moved out of her rented apartment and into Jiuzhou Apartment some time ago.
So he came here with Luo Bing.
After everyone had set out the food, Xing Zhiyuan awkwardly started fidgeting with his fingers.
He didn't leave because, besides being worried about He Fan and wanting to come and see him, he also had something to say to He Fan.
The others looked at him, and Wu You, in a very obsequious manner, also handed Xing Zhiyuan a pair of chopsticks.
"Captain Xing, why don't you join us for some food?"
Han Shuting and Luo Bing were also very enthusiastic.
"Captain Xing, what would you like to eat? We have everything."
He Fan raised an eyebrow, observing the level of enthusiasm the three women in front of him had for Xing Zhiyuan.
He also turned to Xing Zhiyuan and said, "Come on, Captain Xing, let's eat together?"
Upon hearing He Fan's words, Xing Zhiyuan walked over.
Xing Zhiyuan: Since He Fan personally invited me, it shouldn't be abrupt for me to come over for dinner, right?
He Fan: ......
To be honest, He Fan was really hungry.
The other people in the house hadn't eaten anything all morning either.
For a moment, there was no other sound in the ward as everyone diligently ate the breakfast they were holding.
In the hearts of these people, Xing Zhiyuan was tacitly regarded as He Fan's savior, and their attitude was surprisingly unanimously good.
They would hand him a cup of soy milk one minute, and an egg the next; Wu You was kept very busy during the meal.
......