Lifetime deal [Star]

The sky outside the window turned from dim to completely black.

The person who was concentrating on fiddling with the equipment finally raised his head and let out a long breath of relief.

At this time, after Feinan's renovation, the originally dilapidated optical brain was no different from the one on his wrist, except that it was a little old.

Feinan carefully picked up the optical brain, stroked the switch with his index finger for a while, and then pressed it lightly.

Then he put the optical brain back on the table, as if worried that he might accidentally break it again.

Five seconds, ten seconds, 30 seconds... 1 minute.

After 2 minutes, Feinan looked at the light brain that was motionless on the table and suddenly felt that there was little hope of repairing it. What the repairers said was not a lie.

He has refurbished all the places that he thinks have problems. Even if it can't be used, there should be a power response.

Feinan turned his gaze back to the information on the light screen, trying to find the points he hadn't estimated.

"Ugh-"

In the quiet room, there was a whimper suddenly.

He turned to look at the source of the sound.

The man who had been sleeping peacefully before had woken up and was waving his hands and feet on the bed, and the whimpering in his mouth gradually turned into shouting.

Feinan immediately understood the man's current situation.

He opened the drawer on the right side, took out a syringe and a bottle of medicine, skillfully drew the medicine into the syringe, quickly walked to the bedside, reached out and grabbed the man's arm, stabbed it accurately and quickly, Then slowly pushed the potion into the man's body.

Madness is an occasional symptom in men, more often it is dementia.

However, the frequency of attacks this year has clearly increased.

In the past, it was only once or twice a year, but this year, half of the men have already had the disease six times

As a doctor, Fernan could tell the man was getting worse.

This is another reason why Feinan wants to repair the optical brain.

The cause of a man's disease cannot be found in a small clinic, so he must go to a regular large hospital.

And big hospitals never diagnose people without optical brains.

After pulling out the needle, Feinan threw the syringe aside, ready to continue repairing.

This is a tranquilizer. After taking this, the man will be in a daze for a long time.

However, when Feinan turned around, he was taken aback by the huge screen of light that suddenly appeared in front of him.

He was a little stunned in disbelief, and his eyes followed the line of light all the way to the table.

At some point, the man's optical brain turned on.

Feinan looked at the optical brain in his hand a little speechlessly, and it turned out that they all had the same problem!

The light screen was flickering, and the content on it was unclear, and there were still many places that needed to be repaired.

But as long as it can be turned on, the hospital registration and so on will be solved, and other problems can be put aside for the time being.

As long as you register, you can know the man's name, and then you can look it up from the name.

"what!!"

When Feinan was planning how to find out the man's background, a painful scream drew Feinan's attention back to the bed again.

The man who should have calmed down on the bed was holding his head in his hands, rolling on the bed in pain.

Feinan suddenly felt something was wrong.

After the sedative, it shouldn't be like this.

He rushed to the bed and grabbed the man's arm, only to find that he was already sweating in pain.

Feinan quickly regained his composure.

The man is probably not insane, his condition seems to have suddenly deteriorated, and he has to go to the hospital!

He glanced at the light brain that had been turned on on the table, feeling terrified.

Feinan quickly used his optical brain to call the ambulance.

Then he picked up the optical brain on the table, and rushed to the bedside, pressing down on the man to prevent him from harming himself.

The power of technology can always fully demonstrate its advantages at critical moments.

In less than 5 minutes, an ambulance from a hospital thousands of miles away showed up at Feinan's doorstep.

The appearance of the ambulance caught the attention of the city people.

Everyone came out of their rooms, wanting to see who was so rich, and even called the hospital's ambulance.

You know, once people in Qiancheng get sick, no matter how big or small they are, they have to suffer, waiting to die or to live.

Because of the special circumstances, Feinan had no extra time to think about the problems that were about to be exposed, so he followed the doctor directly into the car.

While still in the ambulance, doctors had registered the man.

The name scanned from the optical brain is Zhuang Luan.

It took a total of more than ten minutes from dialing the emergency call to pushing the man into the examination room.

Feinan sat on the chair at the door of the examination room and turned on his optical brain.

He adjusted the light screen to an opaque screen the size of a notebook.

He opened his account, and there was 10 star coins lying quietly in it.

This is what he has saved for his father since he was able to make money.

Even if he can't find the man's family, he still has to find a way to cure him of this disease, so the money has always been saved.

Suddenly Feinan remembered the man's name, and subconsciously entered the word Zhuang Luan in the search bar.

However, after searching, it was found that there were many people with this name, but there were no missing person notices, and there were also particularly prominent people.

It stands to reason that Zhuang Luan cannot be an ordinary person.

Feinan looked around suspiciously, but found no useful clues.

The sound of opening the door sounded from before him.

Feinan put away the optical brain, and saw the man being pushed out unconsciously, and then pushed to a ward not far away.

The doctor glanced at the man waiting at the door and motioned him to follow him in.

There is a huge light screen floating in the monitoring room. On the light screen is a three-dimensional perspective view of the brain, and the complex veins are clearly displayed.

The doctor stood in front of the three-dimensional map, pointed to several disconnected white veins on it and explained: "This is the connection of the patient's brain and mental power. There are already several breaks. This is the main cause of the patient's headache." Then the doctor pointed to several mental power connections that were bright on both sides and darker in the middle, and said: "These are damaged mental power connections that are about to be broken."

"According to my guess, the patient may have suffered serious mental damage before he became what he is now."

Feinan frowned, he didn't understand such things as spiritual power: "Then is his condition serious?"

The doctor nodded and said, "It's very serious now, and my suggestion is to operate immediately."

"I don't think it's a short-term thing for him to be like this. Within two days, these darker connections will be broken. If the mental power connection is broken to a certain extent, it will be life-threatening. At that time, even if you are lucky enough to save someone If you come back, you will lose your mental power and become a disabled person."

Feinan asked directly, "How much does it cost?"

The doctor thought about it: "Because there are many fractures in the mental connection that need to be repaired, and those that are about to be repaired, the operation fee may not be cheap. You can ask the toll office for details. After paying the money, I will arrange the operation for you."

Sitting in the double ward, Feinan looked worried at the man on the bed.

He just went to the toll office to ask, and it cost about 60 stars.

The money he managed to save was only enough to pay the man's hospital bill, and the operation could not be credited.

This rule is completely expected.

Feinan lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then opened the address book from his optical brain.

【Hi, I'm Qiao Lin. I'm doing a week-long closed training session. Please leave a message if you have anything to do. 】

Qiao Lin in the light screen stopped moving after saying this.

Qiao Lin is in closed training, can't connect to the line, and it's still early to come out.

After thinking for a while, Feinan turned off the call connection and switched to the search page. He raised his hand and typed a line in the search bar.

Ways to make quick money for minors.

After clicking Search, a large row of related questions pops up below.

With the mentality of giving it a try, Feinan clicked on the first link, and there were only a few replies below, none of which were seriously answered.

'Money is not so easy to earn'

"If you have the strength, go grab it, if you look good, sell it, you can get a lot of money if you sleep, and you can get more if you play more tricks"

……

Feinan frowned and closed the search bar.

What happened to him, he actually wanted to find some way to make money?

Returning to the interface, Feinan stared blankly at the optical computer desktop, and quickly searched for the method he could do to get such a sum of money quickly in his mind.

Drop drop-

A rush of machine sound made Feinan startled, and he looked up at the man's monitor.

Along with the warning sound, the screen flashed red again.

Immediately afterwards, the doctor who had just talked rushed into the ward.

He walked up to the monitor and looked at it: "Not good! The patient's condition is deteriorating a bit fast! The operation must be performed within [-] hours!" As he spoke, he glanced at Feinan and said, "How are your preparations going?" gone?"

Feinan looked at the doctor and said firmly, "Please wait a moment, I will definitely pay the operation fee within twelve hours!"

After speaking, he turned and walked out of the ward.

However, the words that you can get a lot of money with a night's sleep reminded Feinan of the anonymous message he received this evening.

He remembered that the man was willing to bid 50 stars.

It was the fastest way he could think of to get money.

Feinan decided to give it a try, as a way of repaying the man for saving his life.

He stood in the corridor and turned on the optical computer, clicked on the recycle bin, and restored the previously deleted letter.

Although the other party didn't write down the contact information, but replying from this short letter, it can be sent to the other party's optical brain.

Feinan looked at the mail silently, his eyes were calm and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

After a while, he quickly typed a few words on the optical keyboard and clicked send.

After staring at the light screen for a while, he was about to turn off the light brain.

It's so late, are you asleep?

Just when Feinan's finger just touched the switch key of the optical brain, the optical brain made a slight 'beep' sound, and at the same time, an envelope with the mail logo shook happily on the screen.

Fernan paused, then clicked on the email.

Undoubtedly, it was that person's reply.

Much faster than he imagined.

[Where is it, I'll pick you up. 】

***

Five hours had passed since that letter was sent.

Seeing that the other party didn't reply, Jian Shao gave up.

It was also a spur of the moment.

The restless heart has calmed down a lot after playing in the virtual arena for several hours.

When he came down from the virtual network, he was surprised to find that someone had sent him an email.

I already guessed who it was.

The mail arrived 3 minutes ago.

When Jian Shao read the contents of the letter, he couldn't believe it for a moment, and his body and mind that had calmed down suddenly reached the peak of excitement for no reason.

After half a minute, he quickly replied.