After enjoying a long-lost meal, Wu Jun went on to sleep beautifully, probably sleeping too much during the day, and he woke up in the middle of the night.

His hospital bed was leaning against the window, and the weather was fine tonight, with a bright moon hanging high in the sky and a cold night.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is just a few days away.

He also spent the Mid-Autumn Festival in the hospital last year, and his grandfather suddenly had a stroke and left without even having time to say his last words.

After that, he stopped going to school and went to an apprenticeship in a cake shop, and in the course of almost a year, he learned a lot of things, in all aspects.

But I also suffered a lot.

Now there is a system, no pole Tailai.

It's just that the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop, and the child wants to raise but doesn't wait.

It suddenly occurred to him that in order to be recognized by this system, he had to be alone?

"Host, please don't think nonsense," the system suddenly jumped out and said, "The reason why this system chooses to cultivate you as a Supreme Heavenly Master is only about talent, not anything else. ”

That's good.

After getting the system's answer, Wu Jun breathed a sigh of relief.

But he didn't think he had any great talent, he had lived to be almost twenty years old, and who knew better than himself how many pounds and taels he had?

He thought it was just luck.

Since you are the lucky one, you must treat this luck well.

He has no ambitions, does not pursue great wealth and wealth, and does not want to become a dragon among people and attract the attention of the world. As long as you eat better, live better, play more comfortably, and help people who are in trouble when they encounter them, and scold those who don't like them.

In a word, if he can live casually, he thinks he should be satisfied

I just don't know if the system will have opinions on such negative thoughts.

"Rest assured, host, this system will not interfere with your personal will, everything is according to your heart. ”

After hearing this, Wu Jun finally laughed.

After a few days of being discharged from the hospital, I went home and paid the utility bills first, and then went to buy some new clothes, buy a new mobile phone, and have a computer, a large-screen TV, a game console, a washing machine, a refrigerator, and ......

It's not that I don't know, but after a rough list, Wu Jun found that the more than 10,000 yuan in his pocket was not enough to see.

It seems that I will continue to go out to set up a stall tomorrow, and if I become famous as soon as possible, I can sit at home and wait for someone to send money to my door.

It's just that the plan can't catch up with the changes, and early the next morning, nurse Lin Xue came to tell him that he should stay in the ward honestly today and don't run around, and there will be a few experts to consult him.

Hearing this, Wu Jun was extremely depressed, he really didn't want to smell the disinfectant water in the ward.

"Can I go downstairs to breathe?" he asked, "I'll leave you my phone number, and you can call me when the time comes." ”

Lin Xue looked at his slightly smiling face, and a trace of unbearability rose in her heart.

In her opinion, Wu Jun is like a death row prisoner who is about to be beheaded by fate, and this faint smile is afraid that it will soon disappear forever with the announcement of the final result.

So she nodded, wrote down Wu Jun's phone number, and whispered "Stay safe".

Wu Jun noticed that her face was a little bad, and said in his heart, what happened to this girl today, did she have a premonition that this handsome guy was going to be discharged from the hospital, and she was a little reluctant?

This is not good, although the sibling relationship sounds good, but he has no plans to fall in love now.

can only live up to the beauty's heart.

Pushing the wheelchair to the garden downstairs, Wu Jun took out the white jade gourd, and the rootless water in it was full again.

He drank it all in one gulp, and after a burst of comfort, he felt a tingling sensation on the skin of his two calves.

That's a good sign.

Since waking up in the hospital room, my calves have felt nothing but pain.

"System, can you help me see how much better my leg is?"

"Congratulations host, your leg injury has healed, and you will be able to recover from it by drinking rootless water one more time. ”

Is it that good?

It would be a lie to say that he was unhappy, and he wished he could smash the cast on his leg right now and enjoy the feeling of walking.

Of course, this is just for thought, and that would be too noticeable.

At ten o'clock, when he received a call from Lin Xue and went upstairs, he was frightened by a large group of doctors.

The director of the hospital, the vice president, Dr. Hu, and more than a dozen doctors who had never seen him all focused their eyes on him at the same time, and suddenly made him feel that he had become a guinea pig, about to be dissected by this group of strange uncles.

They have studied Wu Jun's information, and have made a full comparison between the earliest film and yesterday's film, and they all feel that this is an impossible thing.

No one is so resilient.

The doctors and experts who came to participate in the consultation not only did not show the surprise they should have, but were all suspicious.

So after some discussion, everyone decided to take the actual product as the standard.

"Wu Jun," Dr. Hu introduced to him with a smile, "Let me introduce to you, these are the backbone doctors of the orthopedic departments of our major hospitals in our city, as well as Professor Zhang from the provincial capital......"

Wu Jun didn't listen carefully to what he said, anyway, it probably meant that everyone was very interested in his two legs, and they came to visit him collectively today, so now they want to send him to the radiology department and shoot another film in front of everyone.

Just shoot it, if you don't let them shoot clearly, you will definitely not be able to get out of the hospital.

So Wu Jun lay down in the machine again, and after a dozen doctors outside, a clear picture appeared on the computer.

"Dean Liu," Professor Zhang, an expert from the provincial capital, was a little unhappy after seeing the picture, "Are you joking with us and taking a good person to make a film?"

Dean Liu also wondered in his heart, judging from the pictures, Wu Jun's two calf bones were so good that there was not a single crack.

But he didn't know the specific situation of Wu Jun, so he could only look at Dr. Hu.

At this time, Dr. Hu had already entered a petrified state.

It's impossible!

There are still some traces of healing on the film taken yesterday afternoon, why are they gone today?

He asked people to open the door, went in and checked it himself, and found that Wu Jun was lying on the machine.

But it made him even more confused.

Even at that level yesterday, it was already several times faster than ordinary people's recovery, and now it is good, and it is directly intact.

There is no scientific explanation for this!

"Professor Zhang, we're not kidding," he explained, "Actually, we don't know what's going on......

"Really, please believe me, you also watched his film yesterday, and there are electronic records to check ......"

"Okay, let's not talk about it yet," Professor Zhang was obviously a little unhappy, "It's easy to figure out, since it's okay to shoot it, then we can remove the plaster now." Dean Liu, what do you think?"

"Yes, we'll arrange it right away. ”

Wu Jun was pushed to a special room again, and in front of a dozen doctors and experts, two young doctors used various tools to carefully remove the plaster cast on Wu Jun's legs.

The bandage was removed, and the moment the skin on his legs touched the air, Wu Jun felt that his legs came to life again.

Like a fish that has been thirsty for a long time and finally returns to clear water, the comfort is not something that can be described in words.

But the doctors who had been guarding the surroundings were now widening their eyes bigger than bull's eyes.

The skin on Wu Jun's legs is not a little scarred, and it is not as pale as it should be in the plaster cast for a long time, just like the bandages and plasters on his legs have just been applied.

A doctor finally couldn't help it, and said like the truth-telling child in the emperor's new clothes: "This is completely a normal person's leg!"

"This ......"

Dr. Hu was also stunned, what the hell is going on?