Heroic Death System

"...At present, our psychotherapy medicine has achieved key results, and it is expected to..."

The chattering sound reached Lu Xiufan's ears. He raised his head suspiciously, his dilated pupils gradually condensed, everything in front of him was both familiar and strange, the laboratory, the researcher, his brother Lu Xiuqi, the healing potion, and...

Ozawa!

Lu Xiufan's breathing was stagnant, and his heart almost stopped beating. Ozawa, who had left him more than ten years ago, appeared in front of him alive again.

"what!"

At this moment, there was a scream, and Lu Xiuqi beside him suddenly rushed towards a researcher frantically, biting his ear tightly, then broke free from the restraint of others, picked up the metal chair and threw it at the position of the brain.

Lu Xiufan's pupils contracted suddenly. He will never forget this scene. Every time he thinks about it, he regrets it. Why can't he be faster, as long as he is faster, he can save his Ozawa!

The chair flew past in front of him, Lu Xiufan jumped up, firmly grasped one leg of the metal chair, and was pulled forward by the inertia to rush forward a few steps.Although he tried his best to stop him, the back of the metal chair still hit Shang Ke on the back of the head.

Shang Ke let out a muffled snort, and fell limp to the ground.

"Xiao Ze!" Lu Xiufan's eyes were red, he threw down the chair in his hand, rushed to Shang Ke's side, carefully hugged him in his arms, and checked his breath with trembling fingers...

Alive, still alive.

Lu Xiufan raised his head and let out a long sigh of relief, with a relieved expression on his face.

The laboratory was in chaos, Lu Xiufan could no longer care about his mad brother, picked up Shang Ke and walked quickly towards the medical room, and ordered the chief guard to deal with the aftermath before leaving.

Although he didn't know why he was reborn, he thanked God for his favor and gave him the opportunity to change history.As long as he can save Ozawa, no matter how much it costs, he will not hesitate!

[The brain is being repaired... the estimated time is three months...]

[Dear host, I'm sorry.Since the system must follow the laws of the world, the time and place of each reincarnation cannot be accurately located, so it will inevitably bring harm to the host, please forgive me. 】

Shang Ke: ... When did you become so polite?

[The advantages of the system are numerous, but the dear host has not discovered it. 】

Shang Ke: Can we use the idioms well first and then talk about the advantages?

[Dear host, you are mentally disabled now, and it is normal for your comprehension to decline. 】

Shang Ke: Take back what I praised you before.

[The chat is over, please ask the host to enter the elegant sleeping beauty mode and wake up in three months. 】

Although he always knew that the system was unreliable, Shang Ke still didn't expect it to be so outrageous this time.

I don't know which plane's calculation method the three months mentioned by the system are. In short, when he woke up, it was already three years later!

Three months and three years, the difference is hundreds of thousands of miles, okay?

Shang Ke lay on the hospital bed, staring at the ceiling absently.Just after waking up, my brain is still a little confused. Seeing the time displayed on the wall clock on the wall, I slowly remembered everything in this world.

According to the development of the previous life, it is now the third year after his "death", and it is not known what happened to Lu Xiufan, and whether the healing medicine has been successfully developed.

"Ozawa." While meditating, a slightly depressed voice came from the side.

Shang Ke turned his head to look, and saw Lu Xiufan walking over quickly, squatting beside the bed, holding his hand tightly, with unconcealable excitement and joy in his eyes: "You finally woke up."

Shang Ke moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but his throat was dry and he couldn't make any sound for the time being.

"Don't worry, take your time." Lu Xiufan called the doctor. After a series of examinations, tests, and infusions, he finally confirmed that he was still conscious and his mind was basically back to normal.

Lu Xiufan sat by the bed, quietly staring at Shang Ke's sleeping face, years of depression, pain, and remorse, at this moment, all turned into satisfaction and peace...

Three days later, Shang Ke was able to sit in a wheelchair and wander around the villa freely.During this period, he also learned about some major events in the past three years from Lu Xiufan.First of all, the forces of all parties were turned upside down by Lu Xiufan, and a large number of black sheep were cleaned up. Many big families suffered heavy losses. Emerging forces took advantage of the opportunity to rise, and they were in a critical period of power change.

The second is the research and development of psychotherapeutic drugs, which have obtained international patents and are exclusively produced and sold by commercial organizations affiliated to the Lu family.

Shang Ke's brain was also healed under the repair of the healing potion, greatly prolonging the lifespan of the keeper.It's just that this kind of potion can't completely repair the damaged emotional element. Whether it can regain normal emotional fluctuations depends on the recovery of the covenanter himself.

Shang Ke originally thought that this was not a problem for him at all, and he could express his feelings well before he was cured, let alone after he was cured.But to his surprise, he couldn't control his facial muscles.

He winked at the mirror for a while, but his face still had a cold and calm expression.

How is this going?

While he was wondering, the voice of the system suddenly came out: [The situation is like this, the host's seventh pair of cranial nerves is damaged, which is commonly known as the facial nerve. Although the system tried its best to repair it, some small problems still remained. 】

"Isn't there still a 'perfect image package'? What about 'no matter what kind of accident you encounter, you can show the legendary 360-degree perfect facial expression without dead ends'. Now it's just that the facial nerves are damaged?"

【Dear host, do you know what happens when the normal facial nerve is damaged?Paralyzed expression muscles, slanted eyes and crooked mouth, slurred speech, drooling, if it weren't for the beautification of the perfect image package, the host would simply not be able to see it, okay? 】

"Is it as serious as you said?" Shang Ke expressed doubts.

[The system is "slightly" exaggerated, but it is undeniable that the perfect image package has played an active role that cannot be ignored in maintaining the image of the host. 】

Shang Ke: "...So, I can only be a facial paralysis in the future?"

[Not necessarily, the perfect image package will continue to repair the damaged nerves of the host, as short as one or two years, as long as seven or eight years, and the repair can be almost completed. 】

"One or two years and seven or eight years, isn't the span in between a little too big?"

[It would be nice if it could be repaired. 】The system replied irresponsibly.

Shang Ke: You are no longer the system I know that seeks truth from facts despite being cheating without limits.

At this moment, Lu Xiufan walked into the room and saw Shang Ke sitting by the window looking in the mirror, he couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

Shang Ke shook his head, indicating that he was fine, then put the mirror on the window sill, and turned to look at him.

Lu Xiufan walked behind Shang Ke, pushed the wheelchair into the house, and said, "There is something I want to discuss with you."

Hugging Shang Ke to the sofa, covering him with a pillow, and covering him with a blanket, Lu Xiufan said: "Before, in order to prevent someone from harming you, I announced that you were dead, and then secretly transferred you here. Now you have Recovery, I need to re-arrange an identity for you."

Lu Xiufan looked at Shang Ke with tenderness in his eyes: "Xiao Ze, what's your name?"

Shang Ke took his hand and wrote the word "Shang Ke" on his palm.

"Shang Ke, Ke Ke..." Lu Xiufan murmured softly and said with a slight smile, "Okay, from now on, you will be called 'Shang Ke', not Yue Ze from the Yue family, nor Shang Ze who keeps the contract, but He is a true free man——Shang Ke.”

Shang Ke's eyes sparkled, as vivid as in memory.

Lu Xiufan held his face in his hands, and pecked lightly on his lips: "Ke Ke, when you recover your health, shall we go on a trip?"

Shang Ke shook his head, felt a chill on his wrist, looked down, and saw a watch-shaped camera on his left hand.

"Happy birthday, Coco."

That hand-painted cake picture was one of Lu Xiufan's regrets in his previous life. On July 7, he firmly remembered this date, and every year on this day in the future, he would send him a cake, a sweet and real cake.

"Happy birthday, Master Ze." Flynn walked into the room pushing a big cake, and wished with a smile.

Shang Ke's eyebrows and eyes are slightly curved, although the arc is small, it can easily make people feel his joy.

"Ke Ke, let's make a wish." Lu Xiufan helped him light candles, a total of 8 candles, including the three years of comatose, Shang Ke is 26 years old this year, "No matter what wish, I will help you fulfill it."

There are many wishes, and it will take a lifetime to fulfill them.

Shang Ke suddenly raised his head and put a seal on Lu Xiufan's mouth.

Lu Xiufan's heart was in full bloom before he saw Shang Ke stretching out his hand to Fei Lin again.

His face darkened, and he stopped and said, "This is not acceptable." As he spoke, he cast a warning glance at his housekeeper.

The butler, who has always been devoted to his duties, violated his master's wishes for the first time, bravely walked to Shang Ke's side, and solemnly offered his face.

Shang Ke hugged him and slapped him heavily on the face.

Lu Xiufan stared at the smiling Fei Lin with an unkind expression, wondering if he should exercise his rights as the Patriarch...

In fact, Shang Ke has no idea about birthdays, the reason why he left a hand-painted cake in the computer is just a whim.He was completely unaware of his "whim", which made Lu Xiufan remember half of his life.

Of course, it is a very happy thing to be able to celebrate your birthday with your lover, and Shang Ke cherishes this intention very much.

In the evening, after taking a hot bath, Shang Ke was lying on the bed, using the computer to organize his photos.

At this moment, Flynn walked into the room with a cup of hot drink.

"Master Ze." He put the hot drink on the bedside table first, and then said, "There is one thing I want to ask Master Ze."

Shang Ke stopped his movements, turned his head to look at him, and motioned for him to say.

Flynn said with a worried face: "Your Excellency has had a hard time these past few years. He often encountered terrorist attacks. He almost lost his life several times and left many injuries on his body. The doctor told him to take good care of him, but he delayed it." Come down. If Master Ze doesn’t wake up for a day, he won’t be at peace. If this goes on, the old wounds will be serious, and I’m afraid it will be difficult to heal. I hope Master Ze can persuade him.”

Shang Ke's expression sank, he turned off the computer, asked Fei Lin to help him into the wheelchair, and then pushed him towards Lu Xiufan's bedroom.

As soon as he walked to the door, he heard a deliberately suppressed cough coming from inside.

Still pursing his lips, he pushed the door open and walked in.

Lu Xiufan raised him vigilantly, and when he saw Shang Ke, his expression froze.

Shang Ke glanced over the medicine bottle on the table and the water glass in his hand, and suddenly felt puzzled.

No wonder Lu Xiufan hasn't slept with him these days. He thought that he had overcome the prehistoric power in his body and became a pure man who knew abstinence. He didn't expect that he was really sick and hid it. Found by him...