Host No. 7749’s Law of Mission Failure

"I have completed the withdrawal procedures for you. Jianjian, you can go to the nursing home to have a good rest."

Father Lu said seriously.

Jiang Yin's face was calm, with no sign of surprise. His eyelashes drooped lazily. He held a spoon in his hand and slowly stirred the soup.

Lu Jian's smile was a little forced, and he said uncharacteristically, "No, no need, right?"

Jiang Yin glanced at her, seemingly helpless, "Go ahead."

Lu Jian: "..."

No, she doesn't want it.

Lemon seven, lemon seven! ! !

Why is the plot like this.

Ning Qi: […I don’t know either, QAQ. 】

Time goes back half an hour.

There was a sound of closing the door, and Jiang Yin's cold eyebrows appeared in front of the two of them.

When he saw Father Lu, he nodded politely, "Uncle Lu."

Father Lu smiled and said, "It just so happens that the meal is ready. Please go up and call me."

Jiang Yin tilted his head and whispered, "Uncle Lu, is your work going well?"

Father Lu: "It went well."

Father Lu always feels a little weird.

Father Lu: But does your kid know something?

Father Lu would never stay away from a business trip for more than a month. He prided himself on being a good family man.

Just that night when he was about to come back from the company, he received a call from a friend.

"Lao Lu, I found the heart attachment you asked me to find."

"The match with my niece is very good, which can greatly reduce the chance of failure."

He immediately gave up going home and went to the city where the man was.

It was a middle-aged woman. The woman was terminally ill and wanted to donate her organs before she died. However, the woman's husband refused, and no one tried to persuade her to do so.

At that time, he sent many lobbyists and even went to plead himself.

It's understandable that the man didn't want his wife to have her heart removed after death, without even a complete body, and she couldn't even be buried.

But he refused to give in for the sake of his daughter.

After many negotiations, he finally reached an agreement.

But before the operation, Jianjian should be allowed to rest for a while.

She is not in good health, so she must first get used to the properties of the medicine and do some anti-allergy tests.

He wanted his daughter's surgery to be foolproof.

That sentence at the dinner table appeared.

Father Lu only said, "Jianjian, I've found the heart."

"I've also completed the withdrawal procedures for you. Jianjian, you should go to a nursing home to have a good rest."

Lu Jian: "..."

What the hell?

When she returned to the room, she was holding on to Ning Qi without tears. She wanted to cry, "Ning Qi! This is not how the plot goes! I have never had an operation!"

Ning Qi was dizzy due to her shaking, and it quickly stopped her, [Host, don't panic, isn't it just an operation? We can fail! 】

Lu Jian lost his expression, immediately changed his face, and said seriously, "Can it really fail?"

[You can’t tamper with the heart, but I can tamper with the machine. I will never let the host get off the operating table! 】

Ning Qi looked confident.

only……

"Ning Qi, what you said is weird."

[...] Ning Qi was silent, [I feel like we are like a death squad. 】

Lu Jian: "...I think so too."

Lu Jian: "Then what if I die on the operating table?"

[Then, there is no other way. I can only change the body of the host and continue the mission. 】

[We will not die until the plot line is over, but once the plot line is 100%, we will still die regardless of whether the mission fails or succeeds. 】Ning Qi knocked on the blackboard to highlight the key points.

Lu Jian nodded thoughtfully.

She slept in the next day.

Then Zhang Ma called her up.

Lu Jian packed his few luggage, sat in the car, and looked at the scenery passing by outside.

He held his chin in boredom.

Sanitarium.

She can finally go offline.

Lu Jian pursed his lips and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, humming in a good mood.

After sending Father Lu's people away, she can do whatever she wants?

Ning Qi could tell what she was thinking at a glance and reminded her kindly, [Host, you are the villain. 】

"Huh?" She leaned on the back seat of the car and raised her head in confusion, "Of course I know."

[…] Ning Qi covered her face, [I mean, you can’t be too peaceful in a nursing home. 】

[It’s not written in the plot, but the original owner suddenly suffered a mental breakdown when he was in the nursing home. 】

[Please pay attention, but there is no plot. I’ll let you know how you go. 】

"Is that so..." She flicked her clothes slowly, with a hint of nonchalance in her clear eyes under her eyelashes. She licked her lips with some interest, "Then there should be important people appearing, right?"

The outside of the car window gradually became sparsely populated. According to Lu's father's friend, private nursing homes were built in the suburbs, and there were very few people here.

Uncle Chen, who was driving, looked at the route on the map and was a little surprised, "How could someone build a hospital in such a remote place?"

Lu Jian said nothing.

She saw the nursing home ahead.

The snow-white walls are spotless and bright enough to reflect people's reflections. The sanatorium looks like a large villa, three stories high. There should be 20 rooms on the first floor. There are iron bars on the outside of the windows, and there is a room in front. The large yard is full of flowers.

You can smell a sweet smell as soon as you hit your nose.

Lu Jian was reminded of the blue jacaranda trees planted along the school's path.

A doctor in a white coat was standing at the door of the hospital waiting for her. Lu Jian got out of the car and closed the door. When the male doctor saw that there was no one behind her, he was stunned and asked, "Where is your father?"

"Are you Uncle Li?" She slowly raised her eyes and asked.

"Yes, why didn't your father come with you?" Dr. Li shook his head, "All the patients here are accompanied by their family members."

Lu Jian: "..."

Lu Jian: "What you said is really interesting."

Dr. Li led her into the building and placed her in the nursing ward at the back of the third floor.

The lighting inside is very good, and there is a pot of tuberose on the table. It is kept clean and tidy. Lu Jian doesn't have much luggage, so he can just find a corner and stuff it.

Dr. Li smiled and said, "Someone will come to clean this place every day. Don't worry, you will be transferred to the hospital for surgery. You will definitely recover."

Lu Jian fiddled with the pot of tuberose and said "hmm" when he heard this.

Dr. Li walked out with a smile and closed the door for her.

"What the hell is this nursing home?" Lu Jian casually pulled out a piece of rag, uprooted the tuberose and threw it into the back garden. "Don't you know you can't put tuberose in the room of a delicate patient like me?"

She took out a candy from her pocket and put it in her mouth.

"Uncle Li is really weird, isn't he Ning Qi?"

【Yes. 】

"Tell me how he can drive me crazy."

"Well~ It should be the original owner that he drove crazy, it has nothing to do with me."

"How curious."

Lu Jian looked at the empty flowerpot, squinting her eyes and curling her lips. A faint white light gradually appeared on her hand. She took out a knife from her bag and turned it around in her hand.

The sharp blade struck the curtain and cut a long strip.

White light slowly enveloped the piece of cloth, weaving out artificial flowers that looked exactly like tuberose.

It was just made of cloth and had only a faint smell of disinfectant.

【…? 】

【! ! ! 】

[Don’t use your abilities casually in this small world! 】

Lu Jian glanced at it, hummed again in a good mood, played with the fake flowers with his slender fingers, and watched Dr. Li walk out of the nursing home and stand downstairs in the hospital.

Someone on the second floor poured a basin of water down, and it hit him, turning him into a drowned rat in an instant.

"Ouch, look this way."

Lu Jian quickly took a few steps away from the window and muttered, "Don't see the flowers I threw."