Chapter Twenty-Five: The Patient Slipped Out to Drink (Asking for Collections and Recommendation Votes)

Lake raised his gauze-wrapped right hand to the table, and said with a smile: "Bring me a glass of juice, I'm prone to wound infection when I drink alcohol now, and if I go back to the hospital and be found by the nurse, I should be nagged again." ”

"Oh, waiter, bring him a glass of lemonade, the lady's kind to drink." The black uncle said with a weird smile.

A few minutes later, Lake's lemonade came up, and Lake, who had a dry mouth, picked it up and took a big sip.

"Can you get in! If you get into the game, there is a 50% chance that I will be able to give you the penalty of lifting the gambling contract later! Lake said to the black uncle's serious expression.

"Flight 180 is the start of another list of the Grim Reaper, and I won't be in the game without a 100% chance of success.

You should know that I have been waiting for many years and can wait any longer.

Besides, you don't want to go yourself, and you let me go! Uncle Negro, baring his white teeth, smiled at Lake.

Lake also expected the black uncle and would not agree.

It seems that this black uncle, although some of the angel's abilities are gone, can still meet part of the future, at least he also knows about the 180 death flight.

Lake picked up the biscuit on the black uncle's table with his left hand and put it in his mouth to eat.

He hadn't eaten lunch yet, and he was a little hungry: "I'm going to save Sam and his girlfriend once, I don't want to get into the game on my own, do you have any good advice?" ”

The black uncle raised his right hand, pointed at Lake's head, and then pointed out the window.

"You make me think more and open up my mind?" Lake asked, confused.

The black uncle was amused: "I mean you're delusional, daydreaming!" ”

"Can you still have a pleasant conversation?" Rick angrily drank half a glass of lemonade.

"Okay, no kidding you.

In fact, this matter is easy to solve, but you have fallen into a misunderstanding.

When Sam and his girlfriend took the two tickets for Flight 180, it meant that the trap of death had been set in place for the two of them.

All you can think of is getting on the plane to stop the two of them and get them off the plane again.

However, there is another solution, which is to find someone to replace the death quota of the two, and you don't need to enter the game.

As long as Sam and his girlfriend give the plane tickets to the other two again, and the other two unlucky guys take the tickets Sam gave them and board the 180 death flight tomorrow. ”

"Ahh And you can do it like that! Lake thought for a few minutes after hearing this, and looked at the black uncle excitedly, if the black uncle was a beautiful woman, he wanted to go up and hug and kiss him.

"Come, have some wine with me, it's all your trouble, although I don't know why you want to save them once.

But I saved it once, but I couldn't save it a second time.

Sam and his girlfriend, even if they escaped the trap of the Grim Reaper, but because of the particularity of Flight 180, it was the beginning of another Grim Reaper list.

So Sam, they'll be patronized by the Grim Reaper in the future! The black uncle picked up his glass and shook it at Lake.

"Okay, help me get some beer from last time, I'll go out and make a call, and then I'll come back and drink with you." Lake was in a good mood when he got the solution.

This plan has already been thought of, and as for the operation of getting Sam to send the ticket, Lake is ready to let the little queen, a veteran, carry it out.

Lake got up, walked outside the bar, picked up his phone, and began to contact the little queen.

On the other side of the phone, Lake heard the little queen eating.

"Call me at lunchtime, do you have a solution?" The little queen's voice came.

"Hmm. You can find a way to get Sam and his ex-girlfriend to give the tickets for Flight 180 to two random unlucky guys, and make sure that the two unlucky guys who receive the tickets will board Flight 180 tomorrow.

During the operation, never disclose that Flight 180 was a dead flight.

Because from the moment Sam received the ticket, the Grim Reaper Trap was theoretically activated. Lake said.

There was silence on the other side of the phone for a few seconds, and the little queen's surprised voice came: "My God, the solution is so simple, but it is not easy to think of.

As you have gone through many quest dungeons, after this quest is over, I will promote you as the wise man of the 'poker' organization when I go back.

I'll do it.

By the way, go back to the hospital early, the female nurse in charge of you is already furious after finding out that you have slipped away.

After your mission, I suggest you find a way to heal the wounds on your hands in this world before returning to the Overworld.

See you at the hospital tomorrow morning. ”

"Hmm!" After Lake finished speaking, he hung up the phone, turned around and went into the bar to drink with the black uncle.

After drinking for more than two hours, Lake drank more than ten cans of beer, and he already felt sluggish, and he had to get drunk if he drank it again.

"I'll go back, and the hospital will have to do rounds again in the evening! Wait for me good news. Lake said to the black uncle.

"Goo-goo-goo!" The black uncle drank the wine in his hand and waved at Lake.

Lake staggered out of the bar, it was already afternoon, the cool breeze was blowing, and he was still feeling sober.

In the bar, Lake, who had already left, didn't know that the black uncle was drinking by himself there, muttering: "How to break the game without entering the game, that's delusional!" The Grim Reaper hates to be deceived! ”

Lake found a taxi on the side of the road, asked the driver to take him back to the hospital, and then fell asleep in the car.

Fortunately, the driver had no ill intentions, and after parking the car on the side of the road outside the hospital, Lake was woken up by the driver and paid for the car.

Lake walked into the hospital step by step, took the elevator, and returned to the room in his inpatient department.

Pushing open the door of the hospital room, fortunately there was no one inside, and Lake lay back on his hospital bed and was about to sleep.

At this time, the door of the ward was opened again, and Palmer, a female nurse with an angry face, entered.

Smelling the strong smell of alcohol in the room and looking at Lake's ruddy face, Palmer's anger exploded.

"'Number 2', do you know how badly you're injured!

Dr. Strange worked overtime last night to study your case and films, just so that your right hand could recover more.

You, you actually went to drink! You didn't know alcohol was going to make ----," the female nurse yelled as Lake did.

But Lake only heard the first few words, and was already drunk and fell asleep.

After the female nurse Palmer said that she was tired, she found that Lake had started snoring, which was so angry.

But the female nurse still opened the gauze on Lake's right hand and changed the dressing, and put an anti-inflammatory drip.

Nurse Palmer then went out with her equipment and told the hospital security guards and other nurses that they should take care of the patient of "Venerable No. 2" and not let him slip out for a drink anymore.

Nurse Palmer then complained to Dr. Strange.

Dr. Strange, who was resting, heard Palmer's complaint and was unimpressed.

"That's an Asian who wants to listen to songs and laugh when he has surgery.

You don't have to worry about it, he can sneak out for a drink, and it seems that he is in a good state of mind, and the recovery of his hand may be even higher than we expected. ”