Watching the luck value bar slowly accumulate points, she felt like a thin stream flowing through her numb heart.

She kept telling herself that these were all fake and that she didn't belong here.

But as she watched the luck points slowly accumulate, her heart felt like it was being eaten by ants, and her heart was gradually breaking down.

Qianli Zhiti is collapsing bit by bit with every trace of throbbing.

"Master, you can use your luck points to buy some products. For example, the Vitality Pill can help you regain your health as soon as possible. The price only costs 5,000 points. It's high quality and low price."

When she was in coma, her luck value was almost reaching 10,000 points!

Although only five thousand points can take away more than half of the points, at least I don't have to lie half-dead in the hospital bed with these cold companions.

With the idea that he could get back his points after spending them, Lu Qingmeng bought the Vitality Pill with a wave of his hand.

Immediately, waves of warmth slid through his body and limbs.

It was indeed something I spent a lot of money on, and the pain in my body was immediately relieved by more than half.

At this time, the attending doctor came in for examination. Under the doctor's surprised gaze, Lu Qingmeng sat up half-supported.

The pen of the intern behind him fell to the ground.

Lu Qingmeng suddenly felt that he had recovered too quickly. He was still half-dead just now and now he could get up. He greeted the others with a bit of embarrassment: "You are worthy of your wonderful rejuvenation. I seem to be able to get out of bed... .”

"Nonsense, lie down." The attending doctor was shocked. He had finally managed to snatch the person back from life and death, but she actually forced herself to sit up half-sitting up. What if the wound on the back of her head opened again!

The nurse quickly helped the person lie down again, and the doctor softened his expression and said, "We will do another check-up on her later. If the results show that she can be transferred to the general ward,"

After the doctor left, the nurse quickly pushed the bed and sent Lu Qingmeng for another checkup.

The final result was naturally good. Lu Qingmeng was successfully transferred to the general ward with the doctor's face full of shock.

Shen Xinghe was always uneasy, even wondering if there was an error in the test. Lu Qingmeng was still breathing heavily in the morning, but at night she was able to jump out of bed alive!

"Oh, I'm fine. Why do I still have to stay in the hospital and eat these tasteless white porridge?" Lu Qingmeng swung her spoon and muttered that she wanted to go home. She missed the braised pork ribs and braised beef at home so much these days. ....

"No, you stay in the hospital for a few more days, just in case." Shen Xinghe also treated himself as a patient. He would eat whatever Lu Qingmeng ate. The doctor had told her many times that her body had just recovered and she should not eat anything too greasy. Something that is not good for wound recovery.

"You eat porridge first, I'll go back and get some changes of clothes." Shen Xinghe accompanied Lu Qingmeng in the ward every day. Even company matters were handled on the low table in the ward. He even thought about buying a new table. This way he can feel more comfortable.

After Shen Xinghe left, the three wandering souls couldn't wait to run out.

Mr. Shen's momentum was too strong, and the three wandering souls simply couldn't bear it.

"How is the wound? Do you want to see a doctor again?" Grandpa Cheng was also worried about whether Lu Qingmeng would have any sequelae. The three of them felt extremely distressed when they saw Lu Qingmeng suffer this ordeal.

"It's alright now." Lu Qingmeng, wearing a hospital gown, rolled over smoothly and poured all the white porridge that she had drunk into numbness into the sewer without blinking. Fortunately, Shen Xinghe was gone, otherwise this bowl of white porridge would really give her a headache.

"Grandpa Cheng doesn't understand, young people's recovery ability is amazing." A Lang sat on the corner of the hospital bed and spoke for Lu Qingmeng: "I can still run a marathon tomorrow."

"Nonsense, how can a patient run a marathon?" Grandpa Cheng slapped A Lang hard on the head.

"But, can that scar be let go so easily?" A-Lan squeezed A-lang away and occupied the hospital bed to himself, saying, "He has caused you so much misery, no matter what, you must take revenge. If you have a grudge, retaliate, if you have a grudge, take revenge. "

Lu Qingmeng heard that Shen Xinghe meant that after Scar was rescued, he was taken directly to the police station. If the lawyers of Ascendas Group sued him, he would probably be sentenced to five or six years.

"It's been five or six years since he suffered a lot." Lu Qingmeng had no choice but to pull Scar out and give him a hard hammer.

"We, we are wandering souls." A Lang clapped his hands and said, "When Scar was bleeding, I collected a drop of blood. With this thing we can find him and make him suffer bad luck for a few days."

"Wow, it's A Lang as expected." A Lan and A Lang hit it off immediately, and the three wandering souls are going to start haunting Scar tonight.

...

Scar felt like he was being haunted by something unclean these past few days.

When he went to bed at night, he always felt like someone was blowing air-conditioning in his ears. When he was sleeping really well, he seemed to hear a few faint sounds like chanting sutras. When he opened his eyes, his body felt as if several people were sitting on it. I couldn't get up at all, and sometimes I couldn't even scream.

During the day, he checked the house from top to bottom, inside and out, and couldn't find even a single person.

But at night, Scar could feel the gloomy cold wind again.

For several days in a row, he couldn't sleep well or eat well. He looked tired wherever he went. Even in the end, he didn't dare to close his eyes. He stared at the dark room with his eyes wide open all night long.

Not sleeping well was already fatal enough, but later on he also had bad luck.

While rinsing the foam out of my hair, I stepped on the soap and broke my tailbone. I lay there for half a month.

During the meal, he ate some green beans and got food poisoning. He got salty water for a few days and it was clear that he was suffering from food poisoning.

The most outrageous thing is that even if he is walking on the road, he will be hit on the head by a basketball that suddenly flies towards him.

This was undoubtedly the straw that broke the camel's back. He couldn't sleep well, had good food, and had bad luck. He cried and grabbed the supervisor and asked for another detention center.

Of course, no one would pay attention to the words of a prisoner who was about to go to prison. Scar's misfortune did not end until he arrived in the new prison.

...

"You haven't seen Scar's life-or-death behavior. He was almost scared to the point of incontinence," A-Lan said while laughing with A-Lang.

Lu Qingmeng stayed in the hospital for half a month and will finally be discharged tomorrow.

She was listening intently to Allan's words at the moment, and she didn't notice at all that she was about to collide with the person coming from the opposite direction.

"I'm sorry." Lu Qingmeng knocked something in someone's hand and hurriedly knelt down to help pick it up.

All of them were actually signed photos of Xiao Yang.

"Wow, are you Yangyang Fen?" A Lan thought she had met a fellow sister, but when she looked up, she saw a middle-aged woman squatting aside to pick up something with a weathered face. She didn't expect Xiao Yang to be so popular. Even the middle-aged woman Women chased him.

"Thank you." The woman took the signed photo gratefully and rubbed the curled-up signed photo with some distress.

"Are you also chasing stars?" This is the first time Lu Qingmeng has seen a middle-aged woman chasing such a popular young male star. Although it is not impossible, it is indeed rare.

The middle-aged woman's face turned red and she seemed a little embarrassed as she explained: "My daughter is chasing him, so I collected these."

"My daughter used to like this star the most. I used to think she was obsessed with it. Until my daughter fell asleep and fell asleep, the doctor said we could use some of the things my daughter liked before to stimulate her."

“That’s why I shamelessly pursue what young people like.”

After watching the middle-aged woman walk away, Lu Qingmeng noticed that A Lan's face seemed a little ugly...

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