After traveling through time, my system is a scam

Miao Jiaoyue nodded to Grandpa Li, and Grandpa Li left with a smile.

These days, there is nothing that money can't solve.

As soon as they left, a nurse came in. Xiao Cheng had already opened his eyes at this time, but there was still a trace of sleepiness.

"gone?"

The nurse nodded, Xiao Cheng also chuckled, turned around and lay down again. The rest depended on how the Li family would react.

Nanzhi, who was in the room at this time, knew that it was probably a big deal when she saw Li Linlin, the woman, answering the phone and leaving the hotel with a happy face, otherwise this woman would definitely continue to argue with her.

Early the next morning, Nanzhi received a news push on his mobile phone.

When she saw that the third-generation heir of the Xiao family, the Crown Prince, was unconscious in a car accident, Nanzhi frowned and couldn't help but find it funny.

If it was at the beginning of the year, Nanzhi would still believe it, but now it’s impossible!

But after swiping past one, another one popped up, and there was actually a photo.

Nanzhi couldn't help but ponder for a moment.

"No way, is it still going to happen?"

"Can't you?"

Nanzhi took out her cell phone and sent a message to Xiao Chengyi.

Fang Cuihua: "Are you still alive?"

The other side quickly replied, "Don't worry!"

Very good, still alive, Nanzhi felt relieved, put down the phone and started brushing his teeth seriously.

Nanzhi was going to take the little guy out to play today. She had a phone call with Li Mingsheng last night and only then did she find out that Xiaobao had been taken away. Li Mingsheng and his wife were scared to death at the time.

It wasn't until someone called him that he realized it was the one from the Xiao family.

Since he came from the Magic City, the Xiao family naturally knew something about him.

Nanzhi asked for leave for Xiaobao, and then took Xiaobao to visit this prosperous Magic City.

It has to be said that Demon City is the imperial capital of this country, and its prosperity is beyond imagination.

Mechanization is everywhere. There are two robots placed at the door of many stores. They can perfectly answer any questions or inquiries of passers-by. That’s not all. They can also recommend you the best dishes in the store and what suits your taste.

Nanzhi found it quite interesting.

Su Yue followed her grandmother everywhere, looking at the tall buildings here, and saw things she had never seen before.

Those lifeless things, like puppets, could actually communicate with people fluently without anyone controlling them behind the scenes. It completely refreshed all her knowledge.

What kind of world is this? She suddenly felt that she didn’t understand many things in this world.

At this moment, Liu Yue deeply realized one thing: it turned out that what he learned in junior high school did not mention these things. In other words, although he thought he was very smart and well-read, it was useless here.

And she didn't even know the more advanced and newer knowledge contained therein.

Besides yearning, there is also fear for the unknown.

Nanzhi watched Xiaobao standing in front of the robot in deep thought with interest and thought it was quite interesting.

If Liu Yue used to sneer at those who were easy to learn, now he respects them.

At the same time, I also calmed down my self-righteous heart.

The two of them were like tourists, appreciating everything in the Magic City and feeling the cultural heritage of this country.

At this time, the Li family was plotting.

A killer has sneaked into the hospital, stolen a white coat, put on a work badge and a mask, and went to the intensive care unit.

What he didn't know was that everything he did was being monitored.

The killer easily opened the door of the intensive care unit. "Director!" The two nurses hurriedly greeted the director.

The killer pretended to approach the nurse's station and asked, "How is the patient's condition today?"

The nurse reported her work somewhat stiffly, "Director Zhao, Bed 1 is still the same, Bed 2 is a little better than last time. If it stays like this for the next few days, then it can be transferred back to the general ward."

"The two patients in beds 4 and 6 who have cerebral infarction are still in the same condition. They are maintaining their condition."

"Bed 8 had surgery yesterday and woke up this afternoon. There was nothing abnormal with his data. The deputy director came to see him this morning and said he didn't know what went wrong. He seems to be particularly sleepy now."

When the killer heard this, he said, Bed 8, isn’t that the person the employer was talking about?

"Okay, let me take a look!"

"Oh, by the way, I suddenly remembered that there is a folder for bed eight in my office, but I forgot to bring it with me. Can you get it for me?"

Upon hearing this, the nurse immediately responded with a smile, turned around and left.

The killer said to another nurse, "Oh, I remember now. Your head nurse just said she wants to talk to you about your performance this month. Go check with her right away!"

Performance is linked to money. If there is a problem with money, you have to go, right?

"But...but I can't leave right now, not for a while."

Seeing her embarrassment, the killer couldn't help but urge her, "Won't the other one be back soon? I'll ask her to help you look after the patients you're in charge of. Salaries are coming soon, so hurry up!"

This is what a good leader says.

The young nurse thanked her leader gratefully and promised to come back soon.

The killer nodded with a smile, signaling her to come back quickly.

The door opened and closed again. At this time, except for him, everyone else in the intensive care unit was lying down.

He carefully took out a syringe from his hand, and looked at the quilt on the hospital bed that covered Xiao Chengyi's body tightly except for his legs. Even the hand receiving the infusion was placed under the quilt. He didn't even look at it, and directly injected the syringe into the infusion tube hanging next to Xiao Chengyi.

But he didn't notice that the people in the other beds suddenly opened their eyes and stared at his back without blinking.

The killer watched the potion slide down the tube bit by bit, a cruel smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

"Boy, you are unlucky. You are a CEO and you should have enough money. How can you be so stingy that you have to stay in the same intensive care unit with these poor bastards?"

"How stingy, but thank you for giving me this opportunity!"

The killer turned around triumphantly, but the next moment, all the patients in the intensive care unit suddenly threw back their quilts, sat up, and took off their disguises.

The killer was stunned for a moment!

what's the situation?

A fake corpse?

Isn't it cerebral infarction?

Why didn't he see it?

"You..." The killer looked at the six people who were gradually surrounding him, his legs shaking.

"Didn't they say that no one is allowed into the intensive care unit?"

He was almost crying.

That idiot told him that there were only nurses in the entire intensive care unit and no one else, and the family members wouldn’t allow it?

The killer had a sad face. He only knew some chemical methods. This time, when the Li family came to him, he thought it was easy and agreed without thinking.