The wealthy daughter, she subdues people with force

[System 101: Host, don't pretend you can't hear me, change the fate of expert Chen Guangping against the sky, and give you 5.00% of the aura value! ]

Nani?

"5.00%, how did it come about?" Feng Chuyue scratched her hair, expressing her incomprehension.

[System 101: The aura value required by the host to unlock the bracelet space is [-]%. ]

Feng Chuyue was silent for a moment, 5.00% aura value!Indeed quite a lot.

However, she didn't expect that she would need to accumulate so many aura points to open her own space.

She suddenly thought of another thing: "Then how much did I earn for saving Rong Henian?"

[System 101: Two percent. ]

"Isn't it worth saving him?"

Why so few?

It was only two percent.

[System 101: Rong Henian's physical condition is not enough to cause death, but it will only become the cause of his death, and the host has not completely changed his fate against the sky, his body may be at risk of death at any time. ]

Oh?

Feng Chuyue understood: "Then what is the criterion for judging?"

[System 101: The death of Rong Henian in his previous life led to civil strife and division in the Rong family, and even gave bad people an opportunity to take advantage of it, causing the domestic economy to fall into chaos for a period of time, which affected the economic situation at home and abroad. ]

[If he is alive and can continue to live, Huaguo's economy will take off, and his existence is of great significance. ]

"Then what about my brother and his family? How many spiritual energy points have they got?"

[System 101: Four percent. ]

"My brother, don't they contribute to the country?"

so little.

[System 101: They are ordinary businessmen, even if your brother is the young master of the Feng family, he can be replaced.The reason for giving [-]% is to save face. ]

Feng Chuyue?

I really want to scold people, but I still have feelings!

What about the supposedly emotionless judging machine?

Wait, these are just aura points, don't they still have merit?

Feng Chuyue just remembered.

[System 101: The merit is that you get 1 for saving a person, but if the person you save contributes and saves the next person, you can get another 1, so it accumulates and grows slowly. ]

"How slow is it?"

[System 101: You need one billion merit points, you now...]

"Stop, I don't want to know anymore! Should I save more medical staff, they will save people faster."

[System 101: For example, if you saved the richest man in Southeast Asia, although the aura value you obtained is only 5.00%, the merit is very high, because he donates to many people for charity every year. ]

"Any other shortcuts?]

[System 101: Stop the catastrophe from coming, and the people you save are also your merits. ]

That's it.

Feng Chuyue's mind turned: "Would someone like killing my scumbag father also have merit?"

[System 101: Yes. ]

Feng Chuyue's eyes lit up, from now on, the scumbag father is no longer a scumbag father, he is still her meritorious deed!

[System 101: The host, if he kills his father directly, he will experience the cruelest thunder calamity. ]

"So, can't I even avenge myself?"

[System 101: Don't you have a saying called borrowing a knife to kill someone, or life is worse than death? ]

Feng Chuyue instantly understood that the system had loopholes to take advantage of.

Say it earlier!

"Then how many top-quality spirit stones is equal to one percent of my spiritual energy? Can I just throw the hand-in spirit stones to open the space?"

[System 101: One percent equals one top-quality spirit stone.At present, the host has obtained a total of 12.00% of the aura value for saving people. After deducting what you used before, there is 5.00% left. ]

Feng Chuyue didn't expect that she still had 5.00% left.

However, thinking about it, it would take 90.00% five to fully open the bracelet space, and take something out of it to eradicate the toxins for Rong Henian, and she felt that it was nowhere in sight.

[System 101: So, is the host going to save people now?If you miss a good opportunity, the price will be several times more expensive. ]

"It's a pity if you don't do MLM."

Feng Chuyue muttered, and then looked at the old man: "Grandpa, I have studied Chinese medicine, or I will take your pulse for you?"

Chen Guangping looked at Feng Chuyue in surprise, apparently in disbelief.

But he is tolerant enough to the little girl.

Still very appreciative and passed the hand over: "Then you try."

Feng Chuyue stretched out her hand to feel her pulse.

After a while, she asked the old man to change another hand.

"Grandpa, do you like hot tea very much?"

Feng Chuyue let go of the old man's hand and asked with a smile.

"Yes, I used to do research. I often stayed up late and relied on strong tea for improvement. In winter, I like to drink that hot tea the most. After taking a sip, my whole body is warmed up."

"Do you also like to gobble up meals?" Feng Chuyue asked again.

The old man looked at Feng Chuyue slightly differently now.

It was apparently the same thing the doctor he had seen asked.

"It's not easy to do research, and every second counts. Especially in the 60s and [-]s when our country suffered from economic difficulties, people starved to death. Later, our country wanted to develop agriculture. I researched chemical fertilizers."

"I'm usually busy with work, so I can't catch up with dinner."

"Sometimes it is often my assistant who handed the lunch box to me, and I hurriedly ate two bites of food, and then went on to the next experiment."

The old man didn't feel the hardships and tiredness of the past. Even though he got esophageal cancer because of these small problems, he only lamented that the rest of his life was too short, and his new green fertilizer had not been researched yet.

It's a pity.

Feng Chuyue admired such an expert very much.

But as a doctor, perhaps the most fearful thing is to meet this kind of desperate people.

"Then you have to take good care of your illness, otherwise you won't be able to continue your research."

"What did you say?" Chen Guangping grabbed Feng Chuyue's hand excitedly, "You mean, I can continue to do research?"

At most, he would call the student assistants in the laboratory to the hospital bed to ask about the progress of the experiment, look at their experimental data, and point out their shortcomings.

But there has been disagreement with Chen Guangping returning to the laboratory in person to do research.

He is now skinny, has difficulty swallowing, can only eat liquid food, coughs frequently, and is prone to infections.

Even for sports, he can only do Tai Chi, and he can't be too tired.

Such a day is too uncomfortable.

But if he lived an extra day, Chen Guangping also cherished that extra day.

Now that he's done exercising, he's going back to the ward to sort out his notes.

Before he died, he wanted to pass on his lifelong research experience, so that later generations could use it as a reference, and quickly break through and develop new compound fertilizers.

"It's possible, but it also depends on you curing the disease."

Feng Chuyue didn't care that the old man was grabbing her wrist vigorously, and only comforted him gently.

Her attitude towards different patients is also completely different.

This old man is obviously contributing to the development of the country. Even if there is no system, she is willing to treat him.

However, at present, she wants to perform acupuncture, and it is difficult to cure the old man's disease with only ordinary acupuncture.

Because he is already in the advanced stage of esophageal cancer.

Although he seemed to be in good health, he was at the end of his strength.