[Zhongyingmei] Nurse saves the world

I don't think this is right.

Just like she had single-handedly overturned Voldemort in her dream, Angie pushed open the wooden door without any hassle—it was a dream anyway.

Only, this time seems to be a little different.

Dots of light fell on the world inside the door, and the darkness became lighter. Silver streamers poured down. As far as the eye could see, there were two doors emitting faint light. One marked the realm of experience, and the other was the realm of mystery. land.An Qi blinked her eyes, raised her legs and wanted to go there. With a "click", a large piece of electronic screen-like object appeared on the ground floating with countless stars. An Qi looked down and found " The center of the "screen" is playing a long barrage in a loop.

——Lu Xun: Unexpectedly, I can also be medical!

——Hua Tuo: Young man, I see that your bones are strange, and you are a good seedling to study medicine.

——Li Shizhen: Look at this grass, it grows very unusually!

——Bian Que: If you are too good at medicine, you will be envied by others.

--William Osler: You may not know me, but people like to call me the father of modern medicine.

——Paul Ehrlich: Don't make me angry, I am not only good at medicine, but also good at biochemistry.

——Joseph Lister: Say important things three times, remember to disinfect, remember to disinfect, remember to disinfect.

——Robert Koch: I am a doctor, of course, you can also call me a nanny.

Angie:? ? ?

What the hell?

The barrage looped back and forth three or four times before disappearing. At the same time, a sentence slowly appeared in the center of the screen——My dear, hurry up and try your luck.

Angie didn't move.

So the words on the screen changed again - poke to unlock the nanny's new skills.

An Qi was stunned for two seconds, and then walked over cooperatively. She didn't just poke it as the prompt said, but stretched out her right hand and drew a five-pointed star earnestly.Just as the last stroke fell, a dazzling blue light flew out of the screen, and at the same time, a large passage appeared on the panel——

[Skill attribute: SR]

[Skill description: [-]% of the damage received by the transfer unit. 】

[Awakening lines: What a poor little girl. 】

Angie:? ? ?

No, why is the line this time more shameful than the last one? ? ?

Wait, last time?

As if following An Qi's thoughts, four more paragraphs were typed on the electronic screen.

[Skill attribute: SR]

[Skill Description: Restores 90% of the blood volume of the single body, and has a certain chance to purify some negative states. 】

[Awakening lines: Let me soothe your wounded heart. 】

[Note: This skill has no effect on the damage caused by magic. 】

Angie: "Wow."

She seems to understand a little bit.

An Qi walked around the screen, tapped it a few more times, and then said expectantly, "Where is the tenth company? When can I come to the tenth company?"

There was no response from the screen, and even the words displayed did not change. An Qi curled her lips, and when she was about to say something, the world spun and she woke up from the bed suddenly.

Everything in the house was as usual, An Qi looked down at herself—it was still in her bedtime attire.

What happened inside the door looked like an absurd and wonderful dream in retrospect, but she was very sure that it was definitely not a dream.An Qi clicked her tongue twice, and lay back on the bed again.

"Don't you just want to try Shilian, how stingy."

——"You only have the last draw left, and it's far from reaching the standard of ten consecutive draws."

An Qi lifted the quilt with some surprise.

"Then if you save enough, will you definitely have SSR?"

Although this voice is always elusive, An Qi has gradually gotten used to it.

——"Yes, but it is not easy to have ten chances."

"Hey, what's the matter, you can always save up slowly." An Qi said indifferently.

——"Aren't you afraid of me?"

"Uh, I can't say I'm not afraid," An Qi scratched her nose, "It's better to learn to accept than to avoid blindly."

Her desire for survival and self-regulation ability have always been strong, and they are the same before and after time travel, and it doesn't look like her nurse skills are going to make her do bad things.

——"You can treat me as your system."

An Qi: "Nurse develops a system?"

--"You can say that."

Angie: "So what do I need to do?"

--"save the world."

"..." An Qi obviously choked for a moment, "Uh, isn't it good to set such a big goal right away?"

——"This is the ultimate goal, and it does not conflict with your phased goals."

——"Stick to your post, abide by your responsibilities, save lives and heal the wounded, and unlock more skills as soon as possible. This is what you usually do."

The tone of the system is very flat, and it is always easy to remind An Qi of her former dean.

"Okay..." An Qi scratched the quilt and asked tentatively, "System?"

--"What's up?"

Angie: "Since I'm about to save lives and heal the wounded, when can I get the novice gift pack?"

—“There is no such thing.”

Angie let out a disappointment.

— “But I can give you a hint.”

Angie: "What?"

——"At three o'clock in the afternoon the day after tomorrow, Lex Luthor will hold a press conference at the Metropolitan International Trade Center."

Angie: "Well, then?"

——"If you go there, you should gain something."

An Qi understood, "OKOK, I remember."

……

Because she had been chatting with the system last night, An Qi unsurprisingly overslept, not only missed breakfast, but also missed lunch.The maids are preparing afternoon tea for Angie in the kitchen. She is sitting on the sofa with her tablet in her arms, searching the Internet for news about Lex Luthor.

Billionaire, business tycoon, philanthropist, inventor, metropolitan top hair salon VVIP... To put it simply, he is a rich and powerful father who prefers small curly hair.

Like Superman, Lex Luthor is a celebrity in the Metropolis, and the public evaluation is very good. Last year, he was invited to shoot a 2-minute city promotional video for the Metropolis. He has been committed to various charity activities for many years and donated The charitable donations are almost breaking one billion.

It's not easy to have money and still be so positive.

Angie has already acquiesced that this Lex Luthor is the one the system wants her to save and heal the wounded, and from a certain point of view, Mr. Luthor is quite similar to Mr. Stark.

——They are all rich and tech giants.

"Why did Miss suddenly care about this gentleman?" Robert smiled and bent down, and put a plate of delicate cakes on the table. Angie's eyes lit up, and she forked a piece into her mouth, "Robert, do you know Lake?" Sluthor?"

Robert: "I have a little understanding."

An Qi sat up straight with great interest, "Then tell me, ah, don't stand still, sit down, sit next to me."

Robert sat down cooperatively, "What does Miss want to know?"

Angie: "Well... it doesn't take much, tell me your evaluation of him? Is Luthor a good person in your eyes?"

Robert's expression was a little surprised, as if he didn't understand why Angie asked such a question, but he still expressed his opinion in a steady tone, "Mr. Luthor is very smart, has much wisdom beyond ordinary people, and has a keen sense of politics. Almost got elected president of the United States."

An Qi snorted, "Why didn't you get accepted in the end?"

Robert suddenly smiled: "Because he didn't really want to be, he decided to join the campaign for other purposes. Mr. Luthor is obviously more like a politician than a businessman."

Angie nodded half understanding.

"Although I don't know why Miss cares about him so much, from my personal point of view—" Robert slightly restrained his smile, "I don't want you to get too close to him."

An Qi hummed obediently, with a dignified look on her face.

By the ball, according to the housekeeper's grandfather, this Lex doesn't seem to be a good person?There is an inexplicable feeling of a black villain.

This setting...

An Qi covered her cheeks with some sore teeth, and not long after she did so, she realized something was wrong.

"Robert..."

"Miss."

An Qi tentatively touched her back molars, and looked at the old housekeeper with teary eyes: "My teeth seem to be about to give birth."

Wisdom teeth came as soon as they said they would. Afternoon tea had to end early because of the "prenatal labor" of the molars. After pulling out the teeth, An Qi returned to the manor with a weak face. After the anesthesia passed, the pain reappeared. No matter how serious it is, it's just uncomfortable.An Qi lay restlessly on the big bed, and sat up excitedly after lying down for two seconds.

I almost forgot, she still has skills!

Angie walked up to the full-length mirror, put her right hand on her chest, "Let me comfort...wait a minute," she stared at herself in the mirror, and changed her lines, "What a pity?"

The sunlight grew quietly in the room with a thin temperature, and the faint halo projected on An Qi's body, which was mottled and gentle.She poked her back molar lightly—it didn’t hurt, but she poked hard—it still didn’t hurt.

Niubi!

An Qi's face burst into a smile, she opened the door happily, and walked towards the first floor. As she walked, she belatedly thought of a question——

To transfer the damage received by a single target, does this "transfer" mean "elimination" or "move"?

Twenty-four hours later, Angie knew the answer to this question.

"what have you done?"

There were three people standing in the empty corridor—An Qi, the brown-haired boy next to her, and the blond woman opposite them.

"I just transferred the hurt you suffered to her." Angie said.

It all happened by accident.An Qi came here alone to go to the toilet before the press conference. When she came, there was no one in the hallway. When she washed her hands and went out, there were two more people outside—the hoodie and jeans, who looked like she was a high school student. A boy with curly hair, a leather jacket and a leather skirt, and a blond woman with 20cm high heels.

The first time she saw them, An Qi was silent.

Why do the residents of the metropolis like wave curls so much?It was the same with Lex Luthor, and it was the same with the two random people she ran into in the building.

The blond woman has big waist-length wavy hair, thick hair, and the hair quality is also visible to the naked eye. She turned her head to look at An Qi, and a dangerous smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. At this time, the boy in sweater suddenly became very anxious. He yelled at her, "Don't look her in the eyes!"

An Qi froze for a moment, her gaze accidentally met the woman's. Two seconds later, she blinked in confusion, and the woman slowly frowned.

The boy ran to An Qi's side and blocked the woman's sight for her, "Hurry up and go." His back was already wet a lot, and his tone was a little hasty, with tension that couldn't be ignored.

Angie: "You..."

"Can you be immune to my harm?" The woman suddenly smiled, "Obviously 'Spiderman' can't."

An Qi's thinking was still a little confused, and before she could figure out what was going on, the boy who was protecting her kneeled on the ground with a muffled grunt.

"Are you OK!"

"It won't be all right~" the woman said slowly, "It will be very~very painful."

"..." An Qi took a deep breath and put her hands on the boy, "...What a poor boy."

Peter was sober despite the pain: "???"

What did he just hear?

Angie: "My name is Angie, Angie Riggs, how about you?"

"...Peter Parker, wait, my body doesn't seem to be in that much pain..." Peter looked at the blonde woman across from him with a strange expression: "What's wrong with her?"

An Qi didn't even give the other side a look, and pulled Peter to stand up.

"It's nothing, maybe it's about to give birth."