Female A Male Jiao, Canary He Rebelled

Chapter 81 The Disabled Doctor Who Lost His Widow's Widow (17)

[Ding, through the efforts of the host, the plot has received a patch +1, and the correction rate is 50%. Come on, dear~! ]

(')
Emmmm......

50%?

Does that mean she saved herself, saved the little things and the brat, entered the underground shelter, and found the world background, each accounting for 10%?

If you calculate it this way, if we kill the Fu family, the Ruan family, and the new male protagonist and his couple, wouldn't the progress reach 80%?
The main mission means surviving to the end, that is, waiting for the rescue by the spacecraft?

That should be 10%, right?
What about the other 10%?
Did they reach Mars safely?

Or should Fu Mingzhe stand up?
Qingyao counted on her fingers, but was still confused. She didn't understand where to apply the remaining 10% of the patches.

After thinking it over, Qingyao clenched a fist with one hand and punched the palm of the other hand.

Since she is here, she should make the best of it. Even if she can't find the direction, the direction will always find her!
So happily decided!
【…】

What? A happy decision?

My little ancestor!
Please don't mess around!
The Shenhao system screams silently, expressing the essence of the screaming statue vividly.

Qingyao, who felt she had found the direction, knew nothing about it and was still planning how to complete the task quickly and conveniently.

First of all, preparation is important!
Blacksmith need its own hardware!
So, Fu Mingzhe, who was feeling weird and daydreaming, discovered that in recent days, he rarely saw Qingyao except for breakfast.

Does she...also think he's boring and uninteresting?
In the past, his colleagues always liked to tease him, saying that he was absorbed in research and had a very dull personality. How would he please his wife in the future?
He didn't take it seriously at the time, but now he is anxious.

But what can he do?

He has been taking care of his health these days. Apart from checkups, he takes medicine every day and has four or five bags of IV drip at a time.

He had no idea what they were doing.

I remembered what the doctor said, that he should keep a normal mind and not let his mood fluctuate too much.

In order to get better and to have the confidence to stand in front of her, Fu Mingzhe took a deep breath, opened his laptop, and put all his attention into the new topic.

She has provided him with a good environment for recuperation, and he must also work hard!
The two adults suddenly got excited!
One is busy all day and is nowhere to be seen, while the other is holding a laptop and typing away on papers all day.

Poor Wang Yuchen was left alone, curled up on the sofa in the outer room, scratching his head and taking an online class in front of his tablet computer, as if he was listening to a foreign language.

Every time when his little head was about to fall asleep after listening to the music, he would wake up with a start.

"Pa Pa" he slapped his face hard, thinking about the increasing foreign debts. Not only did he lose his sleepiness, but even his bad habit of aversion to studying was scared away!

If he doesn't study hard and can't find a decent job in the future, he won't be able to pay back his elder sister's money even if he works until he dies!
The saddest thing is that when he said he wanted to take care of his elder sister in her old age, his elder sister looked him up and down and looked down on him!
Woo woo woo…

That look seemed to say that he was a waste, but little friend Wang Yuchen refused to accept it!

He is still young and he can still grow!
He will become excellent!
That look of disdain seemed to have become the motivation for little friend Wang Yuchen to make progress.

Overcoming the temptation of daydreaming and games, and taking great pains to persevere until the end of the online class and writing down the homework that needed to be completed, Wang Yuchen finally breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to take a nap.

The result... I couldn’t sleep!
Without the hypnotic voice of the teacher, his eyes widened like bells.

Sleep how to do?
Just do your homework!

Little boy Wang Yuchen is not even ten years old yet, but he has already experienced the hardships of life. With a look of resentment on his face, he started to argue with his homework.

As the three of them were busy and self-disciplined, time passed in the blink of an eye and it was the day when Fu Mingzhe was notified that he could have the operation.

On this day, Qingyao did not leave the hospital again.

Little friend Wang Yuchen wanted to ask for a day off but was rejected, so he could only continue to attend online classes miserably.

The operation required general anesthesia, and Qingyao signed the form.

Fu Mingzhe watched quietly, and the tension in his heart was dispelled by a warm feeling.

I remember the nurse who was giving him an IV drip saying to him, "You have to cherish your girlfriend." "These days, who with 100 or 200 million yuan would spend so much on their boyfriend's medical treatment instead of raising supplies for themselves?"

"That girl fell in love with you at first sight. She worked hard all day to make money, but she spent all the money she brought back every day on your surgery!"

"You, if you get better in the future, you must not be ungrateful. I tell you, you won't find another good girl like this even if you search with a lantern!"

It was also from that time that he realized that she didn't think he was boring and was unwilling to stay with him in the hospital.

Instead, he was busy making money to pay for his surgery...

He had always been asked for money by others, but this was the first time someone had gone to such lengths just to spend money on him and acted as if nothing had happened without telling him.

Before being pushed into the operating room, Fu Mingzhe gently held Qingyao's hand.

Qingyao thought he was nervous, so she held his hand back and said, "Don't worry, you will be fine."

Fu Mingzhe smiled innocently, his eyes full of expectation: "When I get better, I... have something to say to you."

Qingyao tapped his forehead: "Don't set a flag for me at this time, just sleep peacefully, everything will be fine."

"Well, I, I'll obey."

……

I watched the door of the operating room close and the "In Surgery" light come on.

Qingyao sat quietly on a chair in the corridor, holding a brick-thick book in her arms, with her head lowered, silently reciting the blessing.

There's nothing I can do about it, the little guy is just an unlucky guy.

Just before entering the door, he put up a flag that looked ominous.

Qingyao really didn't want him to have an accident or to create that super virus and perish together with this fucked up world.

Complex light characters, so faint that they were almost completely transparent, gathered from Qingyao's mouth, floated towards the operating room, and disappeared between the eyebrows of Fu Mingzhe, who was already unconscious on the operating bed.

A layer of faint bad luck that was invisible to ordinary people was broken, separated from Fu Mingzhe's body, and condensed into a black light bead.

The bead spun in the air for a moment, then suddenly shot out in one direction.

Qingyao narrowed her eyes and wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of her mouth.

"The cycle of cause and effect leads to unfavorable retribution."

"The evil done by the Fu family should be suffered by the people who did it."

[Little ancestor, are you okay? ]

Watching this little ancestor being injured by the shock, the Shenhao system was shocked beyond words.

She, she, she is in this modern world without any spiritual energy, how can she still pray for people?

Qingyao seemed to be able to hear the question raised by the Godly System, and her voice was filled with an overbearing arrogance.

[This is just a plane formed by a fictional world. I am invited to be the master of secondary creation. Wanting the villain to change his fate is just a matter of my thoughts. 】

...Ah this!
It is indeed impossible to refute.

Strictly speaking, these fictional worlds are out of the control of the original author the moment they are formed.

Once this part of the main storyline is completed safely and smoothly, it will be a brand new world and a brand new beginning!
The little ancestor is the only one of the ancient gods who has survived from ancient times to the present. No one knows how powerful she is, and it is unpredictable.

[You are invincible, I am free to do whatever I want, my little ancestor will rule the world for thousands of years! ]

"..."

(End of this chapter)