Among the remaining items, Strength +100, Defense +100, and Agility +100 occupy a large area.

Skill points +10,000 and experience points +10,000, these two options occupy about a tenth of the area.

In the last three, the remaining three options that are so narrow that they feel that they are only the thickness of noodles have what Zhao Fan wants the most.

Skill points +100,000, experience points +100,000, and a chance to win a lottery.

Zhao Fan looked at the last three options that made his eyes hot, and then looked at the four dazzling words "Thank you for participating", and he was powerless to complain.

He was very grateful to this system before, after all, it gave him the capital to live in peace.

But now looking at this inexplicable lottery, he feels that this thing is probably specially designed to torture him.

There is only one chance to draw a lottery every month, and the chance of winning the jackpot is very small, and there is a chance of about 30% to send you a thank you for participating. Zhao Fan only thought for a second, and he had already decided that he would continue to collect experience by playing cheap, and it was more realistic to upgrade honestly.

If you want to upgrade by lottery? It is estimated that you will have to draw until you are old.

However, there is a chance to draw, and he still won't give up.

What is the difference between a person who has no ideals and a salted fish? Dreams still have to be had, what if they come true?

"Lottery!"

Zhao Fan shouted in his heart almost with gritted teeth, and the turntable on the panel quickly rotated.

Although he was no longer hopeful, looking at the yellow pointer again and again, shaking again and again on several options that he was excited about, Zhao Fan still felt that his heartbeat was a little strong.

It's so exciting, I know it's impossible, but I still have to be blindly excited.

Seeing that the turntable was turning slower and slower, Zhao Fan saw that the pointer was about to stop at the option of experience value +100,000, and his little heart was about to jump out of his mouth. I didn't care about pretending to be dead anymore, so I sat up directly from the hospital bed.

The wound had already been treated, and the anesthetic time had passed, but Zhao Fan did not wake up and was temporarily arranged in the ward next to the operating room to observe the situation.

And at this time, there should be a few intern doctors who are observing him. Looking at his bloody back, he was already a little nervous, but when he saw that he suddenly bounced up like this, they all screamed in fright.

Several people broke through the limit and shouted a 90-decibel treble pitch.

"Stop, stop, stop, damn it, stop me!"

Anyone who has played the wheel lottery knows that when the wheel goes to the end, it is clear that it is about to stop at the position of the jackpot, and when you are excited to cheer, it will always move a little ahead of the curve inexplicably.

And this distance can directly knock the joy of your heart into the dust.

And what Zhao Fan is experiencing at this time is this kind of torture.

Skill points +100,000, experience points +100,000, and a chance to draw a lottery are these three options, which are sandwiched between the four options of strength +100, defense +100, agility +100 and thank you for participating.

Zhao Fan watched as the pointer slowly moved over the option of experience +100,000, and finally froze motionless on the option of defense +100, and his angry face turned green.

With a wave of his hands, he kept pounding on the hospital bed under him, and the thudming sound kept echoing in the small ward that could fit two beds, and the group of interns on the side couldn't say anything in fright.

"What are you doing in a daze? The patient's cranial nerves have been stimulated, and some of them are unconscious, so why don't you hurry up and tie him up?"

The middle-aged doctor and two medical staff who were cleaning the surgical instruments in the operating room heard the movement and quickly ran over. Seeing Zhao Fan's situation at this time, there was a look on his face that was really like this. Skillfully led a few medical staff to press Zhao Fan to the bed, and tied his hands and feet with a few clicks.

Zhao Fan is very weak now, he is worried about the lottery in his heart, and he doesn't realize that he wants to resist. Five or six medical staff were very neat with their hands and feet, not only tied their hands and feet with restraint straps, but also circled him several times with fixing straps, and fixed him completely on the hospital bed.

No matter how small the mosquito is, it's meat.,Last time, I got together 100,000 experience points to upgrade.,Only 50 points of defense were added.,This lottery directly added 100.。 Although Zhao Fan was a little unwilling, he still earned it after all.

With this hundred defenses, his defenses have six hundred.

Not to mention anything else, at least the 9mm pistol bullet will definitely not be able to hit him, and the 7.62 AK bullet is now hitting him, and it is estimated that it will be able to break some skin at most.

After figuring it out, he was relieved, and Zhao Fan was in a better mood, only then did he notice that in a short period of time, he had been tied up into zongzi by a group of wolf-like medical staff.

"Hey, what are you doing? I'm just hurt, and I'm not crazy?"

Zhao Fan, who was a little inexplicable, looked at a group of nervous medical staff blankly, shouting loudly while struggling.

"There is no intracranial hemorrhage, why is there confusion?"

"Send it to the CT room to do a brain CT again, and notify Director Wu and Director Yang of the Department of Brain Surgery to come for consultation. ”

"This is really the first time I have encountered this situation, could it be that this patient has a hidden disease such as schizophrenia before? Xiao Luo, you should go out and find out the situation with the patient's family, if you can provide past medical records, it is best to see if there is a genetic history." ”

The middle-aged doctor looked at Zhao Fan, who looked excited, and became more and more sure that he was confused and talking nonsense. With doubts on his face, he kept arranging, and several medical staff standing next to him ran out quickly.

"I'll tell you seriously, I'm not crazy, I'm very conscious, can you please let me go immediately?"

Looking at this doctor as if he was facing a great enemy, Zhao Fan couldn't cry or laugh. Although he looks a little embarrassed now, from that angle can this person tell that he is not conscious?

"Yes, I believe you. You relax, it's okay, we're just doing a regular check-up, and it'll be fine soon!"

The middle-aged doctor looked at Zhao Fan with pity and comforted him softly.

Zhao Fan was really going crazy at this time, and the doctor's eyes were clearly saying: This young man is really pitiful, he went crazy at a young age.

Do you really think I'm crazy? It's so obvious, do you think I can't see it?

Qi and blood were consumed too much, and he was seriously injured, even if Zhao Fan's own strength was so great that he was perverted, he was weak and powerless at this time.

He also figured out that the more excited he was at this time, the more the other party would feel that he was unconscious. simply closed his mouth, and even closed his eyes, looking like he loved it.

"You can't sleep, young man, or let's talk? You can't remember your name? How old are you?"

When the middle-aged doctor saw Zhao Fan like this, he was nervous again, for fear that he would pass out again. Reaching out and slapping him on the face a few times, there was a wild shout in his ear.

Zhao Fan was about to cry.

When Zhao Fan was pushed out of the operating room, he saw Mu Qingya's father and daughter with nervous expressions, as well as his master, who quickly greeted him, and at this moment he was simply in tears.

At him, the master shouted, "Master, you are finally here, let them let me go!"

"Xiaofan, don't be afraid, Master will accompany you!"

The old man ran to Zhao Fan's side and stretched out his hand to put his hand on his vein, with a sad look on his face and an extremely heavy tone.

"Hey, what's your expression? You're a doctor yourself, can't you tell if I'm sick or not? You don't want to fix me on purpose, do you?"

Seeing the old man's expression and listening to his extremely heavy tone, Zhao Fan was stunned again.

The old man thought he had something wrong with his head.

"Don't waste any more time, send it for inspection. Now it should only start to bleed in the skull, and if the drug is injected in time after diagnosis, it can be controlled, and if it is delayed, it will be necessary to have a craniotomy. ”

This middle-aged doctor was really a good and conscientious doctor, and he followed in person, and shouted orders to a few people beside the bedside with a solemn face.

"Don't make a fuss, if I continue to do it, I'll turn my face? I don't have any problems now, I'm very clear-headed, and I can memorize a hundred digits of pi. ”

Zhao Fan felt that he was now like a lamb to the slaughter, and he could only be at the mercy of this group of people, looking at the solemn expressions of the group of people, he shouted at the top of his voice.

Immediately, he saw that everyone's expressions became more solemn, and the speed of the bed moved a little faster.

"It's okay, you're going to be fine!"

Zhao Fan saw the confusion on his master's face, his hand touched the pocket of the Tang suit, and then put it down weakly. His master's medical skills are above him, if there is any problem, you can see it just now, and if it can be cured, you can directly use the needle.

The old man really didn't see anything wrong with him from Zhao Fan's pulse.

But the key was that he was made a fuss by a few medical staff, and everyone had a preconceived idea that Zhao Fan was confused. And when he shouted out about the matter of reciting pi, they were even more sure that there was indeed something wrong with his head, and even the old man, who was confident in his medical skills, was a little panicked.

Who has nothing to do with pi on their backs?

"Don't you believe it, don't believe me, I'll recite it to you, 3.1415926......"

Zhao Fan is not the kind of extremely smart person, according to his master, he can only be regarded as not stupid. At this time, he was in a hurry, and he fell into a dead end, and he didn't think about it at all, in order to prove that he was now clear-headed, he directly began to recite pi aloud.

"Hurry up, hurry up! If you can't control it later, give him a shot to calm him down. ”

When the elevator reached the first floor, a group of people pushing the hospital bed had already strode up, and under the leadership of the middle-aged doctor, they rushed into the CT room as fast as possible.

It should be that the middle-aged doctor has already said hello, and the staff of the CT room have already been waiting for him, and they have come up to put on protective clothing for the most anxious old man. The old man did not delay in the slightest, and pushed Zhao Fan into the door.

"Okay, you are ruthless, you can do whatever you like!"

Zhao Fan memorized it until he was more than forty years after pi, but found that the more he carried these people, the more anxious they became, and they pouted, and they didn't bother to struggle.

Isn't it just a CT scan of the brain? Isn't it just being used as a guinea pig for a group of people to study? What's the big deal? It's going to be fatal!

Craniotomy?Just kidding?600 defense points, whoever can cut my scalp, count me as losing!

"Xiao Fan, listen to Master's words, don't move! Let's check, if it's okay, we'll go back immediately, okay?"

The old man carefully uncovered the things tied to Zhao Fan's body, and comforted him softly, for fear that he would jump up as soon as he untied it.

"Hehe, weren't you quite good at fixing me when I was young? Didn't you bring a silver needle, and I couldn't move if I pricked two needles?"

As soon as Zhao Fan dared to finish speaking, he saw that the old man's hand really touched the Tang pocket, and quickly pursed his lips and climbed onto the CT machine neatly.

The old man has taken him as an apprentice since he was seven or eight years old, and the means of rectifying him can be said to be endless. Zhao Fan screamed loudly, but he was still a little scared when he saw that he really wanted to do it.