Shenhao starts from the crazy discount store

Chapter 227 Immortality is not a dream

Chapter 227 Immortality is not a dream
Zhao Feiyu shouted angrily: "What did I do wrong? I was just showing off to that smug face. Why is he treating me like this? No, I want to call the police."

Yang Hao waved his hand and said: "Don't rush to call the police, tell me clearly, what did you do to him?"

Zhao Feiyu pouted her sexy mouth angrily, and replied, "I'm just here to pour dirty water on that bastard's head."

Yang Hao asked: "Why do you pour dirty water into other people's house? Also, where did you get the dirty water from?"

Zhao Feiyu pointed to the vegetable market: "I got it from the fish stall."

Yang Hao rolled his eyes: "Why do you do it?"

"He knelt in front of my car and proposed to me. I rejected him, but he still didn't leave. I was in a hurry to leave, and I became angry."

"You, you, you can't ask the city management for this kind of thing. If you pull people away, you will leave. If you insist on using violence yourself, no wonder they want to row your car."

"Then you can't row my car, no, I want to call the police."

Zhao Feiyu decisively called the police.

The police came, called the nearby surveillance cameras, and immediately arrested the perpetrator.

She was actually an aunt.

"Auntie proposed to you?" Yang Hao tilted his head and looked at Zhao Feiyu.

Zhao Feiyu was also dumbfounded, and asked her aunt, "I offended you and asked you to row my car."

The aunt accused Zhao Feiyu angrily: "If you hadn't splashed on my son, would my son be in the hospital for emergency treatment now? It's all you, a vixen, why don't you die, you coquettish fox."

Zhao Feiyu was taken aback for a moment, and said in a low voice: "I just splashed him, so why should he be sent to the hospital?"

"It was your strike that caused my son to catch a cold and get acute pneumonia. The doctor issued a critical illness notice. Let me tell you, if something happens to my son, you don't even want to live."

The aunt rushed forward after cursing, trying to pinch Zhao Feiyu.

Zhao Feiyu was so frightened that she didn't even know how to dodge.

Fortunately, the police stopped him in a hurry.

The police criticized and educated the aunt, but the aunt just didn't listen, she even scolded Zhao Feiyu and scolded the fox.

Zhao Feiyu was scolded by people who were not human, and covered her face with her hands in depression: "I'm so ashamed, if I had known it earlier, I wouldn't have called the police."

"Ding! Trigger the Shenhao mission: heal the aunt's son and save Zhao Feiyu's reputation."

"what."

Yang Hao said curiously: "System, you haven't come to the mission for a long time."

"Ding! Please complete the task carefully, the host."

"it is good."

Yang Hao immediately said to the aunt: "Which hospital is your son in, take me there to see."

The aunt immediately shouted: "What do you mean? Do you still suspect that I can lie to you?"

Yang Hao was taken aback, he didn't expect the aunt to say that, but it was just right.

"It's really hard to say if I haven't seen the patient. Comrade police, can you be more flexible and go to the hospital? Let's ignore this matter. We won't evade the responsibility we should bear, but it's one size fits all. The matter of her rowing my car can't just be left alone, it has to be settled one by one."

The policeman didn't expect Yang Hao to be so sensible, so he nodded and agreed, "Okay, we'll accompany you to the hospital. It's best if you can settle this matter privately. If you have to make a fuss, we'll be bothered."

"Well, get in the car."

boarding.

The police car led the way to the hospital.

In the intensive care unit.

The aunt's son is being intubated, he is having difficulty breathing, and his life is really dying.

The aunt glared at Zhao Feiyu with hatred: "Fox spirit, this is all your fault."

Zhao Feiyu's face was extremely embarrassing, and she muttered depressedly: "Isn't it just a bucket of dirty water? How could this happen?"

At this time, Yang Hao opened the door of the ward and broke in.

The nurse hurriedly stopped him: "What's the matter with you, the patient is in a critical condition now, so don't disturb me casually."

"I just want to give the patient a pulse."

As he said that, Yang Hao stretched out his hand to feel his pulse.

"The evil heat is inside, the pericardium is damaged, and the two orifices are closed. It is indeed a bit serious, but don't be afraid. For his disease, take Angong Niuhuang Pills orally, and then cooperate with acupuncture."

Yang Hao took out a pack of silver needles by juggling, played around, and quickly pricked several needles on the patient's chest.

This was so fast that no one expected it.

After reacting, the nurse anxiously pulled out the needle: "What are you doing?"

Yang Hao reminded: "Don't pull out randomly, if you don't pull out well, you will die on the spot. Do you want to become a murderer?"

The nurse's outstretched hand trembled in fright, and she hurried out to call the attending doctor over.

The doctor came quickly and saw Yang Hao giving acupuncture to the patient, he was so angry that he wanted to curse.

But if you take a closer look at Yang Hao's technique, it is full of professionalism.

"Are you burning a mountain fire?"

Yang Hao hummed: "It is indeed the burning mountain fire in the Taiyi Shenzhen. Well, the patient's fever has subsided."

Yang Hao pulled out the silver needle.

The doctor quickly checked and found that the body temperature had really dropped, and the hilar breathing became much more regular. Looking at the heart rate monitor, it also tended to be normal.

The aunt worried: "Doctor, my son is okay."

The doctor smiled and said, "It's okay. This young man is a master of traditional Chinese medicine with first-class methods. Your son's condition has been controlled by him, and he has passed the critical period."

"That's fine, that's fine."

The aunt was so excited that tears filled her eyes.

"Ding! The mission of Shenhao is completed, reward the host with a wish of Shenhao."

"God's wish?"

Yang Hao was taken aback, and asked, "What is this?"

"Ding! Shenhao's wish can fulfill 99% of the world's wishes."

Yang Hao blurted out: "Then it's okay if I want to live forever?"

"Ding! The host promised immortality, success, and the genetic modification potion has been sent to your personal center, please pay attention to check it."

"Ding! Please note that this gene potion was developed in conjunction with the host's genetically modified physique, and must not be used for others, otherwise there will be serious side effects."

Yang Hao was stunned.

You can really live forever.

"You are too amazing, can you really live forever?"

"Ding! Human aging is just because the telomere in the cell stops cell division after the cell divides many times, and the cell begins to age and die. Therefore, it only needs to modify the gene to achieve immortality.

So there is no need for the host to be surprised. Immortality is achievable in a highly civilized world. However, if everyone lives without death, it will cause a serious burden on environmental resources. Therefore, genetic modification for longevity is restricted in use. "

Yang Hao said: "I still think that I am immortal after being cultivated by a god."

Suddenly thought of a question, Yang Hao asked: "If I just made a wish to become a fairy, will it also come true?"

"Ding! The host has used up his wish and cannot make another wish."

"I'm just asking you a hypothetical question. If you want to make a wish, is it really possible?"

"Ding! The wish cannot be fulfilled."

"why?"

"Ding! Immortals rely on cultivation to live forever. If the host wants to become an immortal, the system will infuse cultivation for you. With the physical condition of the host, it cannot carry a huge cultivation. If you inject huge power, the host will explode and die of."

Yang Hao understood: "To put it bluntly, you can only engage in black technologies such as genetic modification."

"Ding! If you want to become a fairy, you still need the host to practice hard."

Yang Hao pursed his lips, if he could, a ghost would be an ascetic.

Sitting cross-legged every day, so tired and flustered, it's still a pleasure to hang out in the world of mortals.

Zhao Feiyu asked the police: "My car has been scratched, how will the debt be settled?"

The aunt immediately said: "I will compensate, as long as my son is fine, I am willing to compensate."

The policeman also asked Zhao Feiyu: "Car owner, how much compensation do you need, please report the amount."

"20."

"What? 20, just swiped a few times, you actually want 20 from me, this is blackmail, I'm going to sue you."

The aunt suddenly shouted angrily.

(End of this chapter)

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