Chapter 173: Your Pattern Is Not Open
Under Qian Qi's disdainful and regretful eyes, Wei Bisheng was cheeky and only pre-ordered 70 bottles of hypnotic pills.
"He's too picky." Qian Qi secretly said to the system in his heart, "The pattern can't be opened, this person has absolutely no future!" ”
System: [......]
Yes, yes, as far as your pattern is opened, you take the fart of other people's monsters and fool people as hypnotics.
That night, after being confirmed by medical testing that there was no poison, Wei Bisheng lay flat on the bed and sprayed a transparent spray bottle with slightly inferior materials at his nose.
The pale yellow gas rushed into his nose, and in the next second, his consciousness suddenly dispersed, and the hand holding the spray bottle "snapped" on his mouth, and he fell asleep directly.
Then I slept until dawn the next day.
When they woke up, the small group of three had already completed the prescription auction, and Tang Yunde of the Copy Association finally succeeded in auctioning the prescription for the madness potion at the price of 3 B-level defensive armors, 30 C-level defensive armors, and the 5-year mining rights of 100 acres of land for any C-level copy.
Wei Bisheng was a little regretful, but he didn't care, because the healing potion for mental disorder was what he valued the most, and the madness potion was just the icing on the cake.
What's more, if you can get Qian Qi's brain, why worry about not getting more prescriptions?
On the other side, Shangguan Qing also woke up.
She sat quietly on the hospital bed, her eyes covered with a strip of white cloth, a measure to prevent her from checking her condition.
That didn't stop her from realizing how bad her situation was, as a former S-Class commander and the wife of the Sikong family, she knew better than anyone what she would become.
Fortunately, her memory is still stuck before her consciousness disappears, and the biggest benefit of a spiritual awakened person is probably that even if she falls into a mental disorder, her memory will be preserved intact to help her readapt to the world.
"Want Want, how many years is it now?" Shangguan Qing's voice was slightly hoarse, because he hadn't spoken for a long time, so the bite of some words was not very clear.
"Mom, you don't have to worry about the current time, it's still the same here as before, nothing has changed." Sikong Wang held Shangguan Qing's hand and replied in a low voice.
If there is any major change, it is probably that the effect of the demon plant has exceeded human imagination, and it has gradually aroused widespread discussion.
"Now that we have developed a method for mental disorders, as long as you actively cooperate with the treatment, you can return to your previous mental strength." Sikong Wang smiled, "So you must not give up." ”
"Got it, verbose." Shangguan Qing squeezed Sikong Wang's hand, and had already guessed something from the size of his palm, "I said Wangwang, you are at least in your 20s, but how did you become so fat?" Where's the handsome guy from before? ”
"Ahem......" Sikong Wang silently withdrew his little fat hand, "Fat is a blessing, Mom, you should also hurry up and eat fat." ”
"Hahaha, stinky boy!" Shangguan Qing laughed heartily twice, and then asked curiously, "Who researched the healing medicine?" I remember that there is no cure for this disease, who is so good at solving such a difficult disease? ”
"It's a friend of mine, she's a genius." Sikong Wang leaned next to Shangguan Qing's ear and whispered, "She is amazing, she has made the useless magic plant that people think is a particularly magical potion, can you believe it, the hemostatic magic potion in her hand, even if your throat is penetrated, it can stop the bleeding and cure it in a second." ”
"Damn, such a?" Although their S-class commanders are usually protected by a healer or S-class defensive armor, Shangguan Qing knows very well how important hemostatic medicine is to other soldiers on the battlefield, and stopping bleeding in one second can undoubtedly save thousands of lives.
"What about your friend?" Shangguan Qing said excitedly, eager to see who could create such a meaningful potion.
"She left beforehand, saying that she would come back to visit you when you recovered."
Shangguan Qing's eyes flashed, it seems that Wangwang's friend is quite interesting.
"By the way, what about your father?" Although I don't know how long I've been unconscious, Shangguan Qing still misses her idiot husband.
"He's in the dungeon, and it will probably take a while to come back." When Sikong Wang talked about Sikong Lin, his tone was obviously much lighter.
"It's just right, I'll see him again when I recuperate." Shangguan Qing crossed his waist, "Wangwang, your father didn't carry me to find you a stepmother, right?" ”
Sikong Wang: "...... What do you think! He's so busy that he's dying. ”
"Hmph, forgive him for not daring." Shangguan Qing leaned on the pillow, "Okay, it's almost time, you can go." ”
The nurse said that she only had 6 hours of waking time, and she was already feeling a little mentally exhausted, and she didn't want her son to see her crazy again, so she gave an eviction order first.
Sikong Wang obediently left the ward.
He himself pushed his wheelchair and walked in the corridor of the medical base, and his mood was more relaxed than ever.
In the past, whenever he walked here, his mood was undoubtedly heavy and sad, he could not protect his ideals, nor could he protect his mother, as if his life had lost his purpose, only the empty puppet body was swaying in the world, numbly walking the path arranged by his father.
And now, Qian Qi is undoubtedly the one who retrieved his lost soul, so that he can embark on the journey of the world again and become a real "Sikong Wang".
He owes her a life, and even more so a "life".
If she encounters any difficulties in the future, he will definitely give everything he has to help her accomplish what she wants to do.
Thinking like this, Sikong Wang's speed of pushing the wheelchair couldn't help but be a little brisker, but he didn't notice the person walking around the corner and almost hit the other party.
Fortunately, he quickly held on to the man.
"Ouch, it scared the hell out of me." The man steadied himself and patted his fast-beating heart, "I almost broke my old waist again." ”
"I'm really sorry, I just got distracted, are you okay?" Sikong Wang glanced at the man apologetically, his eyes fell on the other party's badge, and he saw that the other party's name was Zhao Qing.
"It's okay, it's okay." Zhao Qing had just finished the rehabilitation exercise and was about to return to the ward, he generously waved his hand to Sikong Wang, "Patient, why aren't you wearing a hospital gown?" Is it to be discharged from the hospital today? ”
Sikong Wang shook his head, "No, I'm a family member." ”
"Oh, oh, it's a family member, but aren't you going to be treated here?" Zhao Qing said familiarly, "The medical conditions here are very advanced!" The families of the awakened are entitled to treatment, you see that you are unhealthy, you have to lose weight! ”
Sikong Wang looked down, and then smiled.
"Well, you're right."
It's time for him to lose weight.
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Qian Qi returned to the vegetable garden and took out a piece of Demon God Grass from the box.
The Heavenly God Lotus has the effect of disturbing the spiritual power, and the Demon God Grass has the effect of calming the spiritual power, Qian Qi doesn't quite understand why the two that offset the medicinal effects are added together, why the ink crow can evolve.
Unfortunately, she is not a medical student, so she can't dissect the ink crow to study the characteristics of evolution.
Receiving Qian Qi's hot and regretful eyes, the ink crow on the side: ......
Perverted deed, what are you staring at my body thinking about something inconsequential!