The King's Avatar: Become Stronger After Being Rejected, Don't Agree!

Chapter 81 Saving the Grandson!

Not only was Zhang Jiale a little confused, but Ye Xiu was also a little confused, turning his head to look at Lu Chen with a cigarette between his fingers: "Little Lu, you—you have this skill too?"

"Although I don't know the extent of Senior Sun Zheping's hand injury, at the very least it can provide some relief. A complete cure depends on the specific situation, you should understand that, right?" Lu Chen cautiously glanced at his skill description and said, "In other words, we still need to have a consultation first."

"This—" Ye Xiu scratched his head.

Lu Chen scratched his head, wondering how he was going to prove it. After a moment's thought, he said, "Um, Senior Zhang Jiale, how about you give me your hand first?"

Ancient acupuncture is not just about acupuncture; it also includes diagnostic medical knowledge, making it a comprehensive package. Apart from lacking a medical license, Lu Chen is already a true expert in this field.

This shows how generous Zhang Jiale's first-time binding reward was.

Of course, when you bind with Ye Xiu, you also get a game talent MA reward, which is MA level, basically reaching the human limit.

Lu Chen had also studied that game talent skill, MA. This thing was also a conceptual skill, not just for video games, but also for games like cat's cradle and jump rope.

Lu Chen planned to wait until he drew a hypnosis skill and see if he could hypnotize himself into believing this was an Earth OI game, to see how effective the game talent skill would be.

Zhang Jiale hesitated for a moment before extending her hand.

Lu Chen reached out and pressed Zhang Jiale's pulse, then made him stick out his tongue: "The liver is not functioning properly, the spleen is not functioning properly, and the heart is not being nourished. Pathological products such as qi stagnation, blood stasis, phlegm accumulation, fire stagnation, and dampness obstruction are intertwined, affecting the liver, spleen, and heart—"

"Wow, it's actually quite impressive?" Zhang Jiale hesitated for a moment, then looked at Ye Xiu, as if to ask if Ye Xiu understood. Ye Xiu shook his head, bewildered.

"—Your emotions are not in harmony, and your energy is stagnant." Lu Chen withdrew his hand.

"So, what kind of illness is this?!" Zhang Jiale was stunned for a long time.

"Depression." Lu Chen patted Zhang Jiale on the shoulder.

Indeed, Zhang Jiale was known as the "Melancholy Prince" even before he retired. This wasn't because Zhang Jiale was late for his "chuunibyou" phase and was trying to look cool, but because he was genuinely a bit depressed.

"The others————"

"Poor sleep, excessive liver fire — tsk, you professional gamers should be quite aware of these occupational hazards, right?" Lu Chen scratched his head.

"So, you really can?" Zhang Jiale still seemed somewhat skeptical. "Can you really cure it?"

"Why don't we just give it a try then?" Lu Chen shrugged. "It certainly won't be worse than it is now, right? If it can't be cured, we can just part ways amicably. I won't charge you any money anyway."

"I'll book the tickets right now." Zhang Jiale took a deep breath. "Let's go now! Send me your ID cards, and we'll go find Da Sun right now."

"So eager?" Ye Xiu was taken aback, looking at this guy's expression, it seemed like he wanted to get going right away: "Don't rush, calm down first."

"No, it's so rare that there's a chance of treatment. Even if it's not possible, just seeing it would be a good opportunity—it would give me a chance."

"Do you know where Sun Zheping is now?" Ye Xiu sighed and asked.

"Uh—" Zhang Jiale shook his head honestly.

"Haven't been in touch for so many years?" Lu Chen casually grabbed a handful of sunflower seeds he had opened earlier and started cracking them open, asking curiously, "Aren't you true love, no, aren't you just good friends?"

"I'm too ashamed to contact Da Sun, especially after learning that Da Sun might not recover. I have even less face to contact him." Zhang Jiale gave a bitter smile. His thinking was actually quite simple. He was still fine and had promised to work hard with Da Sun's sake. But now, several seasons have passed and they have won two runner-up titles. Zhang Jiale really felt ashamed to contact Da Sun.

"Then tell me, is it possible that—more than you winning the championship, Senior Sun Zheping would rather you contact him? You haven't contacted him for so long, doesn't he feel abandoned?" Lu Chen raised his hand, offering his opinion.

"Um, Senior Jiale, you haven't... never thought of this before, have you?" Lu Chen thought for a moment and couldn't help but ask.

Silence, silence is the private room tonight.

Okay, judging from this, Zhang Jiale really hadn't thought about it in this way!

"So, in the end, you were still obsessed, only thinking about how to win the championship, right?" Ye Xiu sighed.

"The saddest thing is that I haven't even gotten it yet, and I've already ended up in Sanya." Lu Chen shook his head.

"No, hey, me, didn't you just say I have depression?! Is this some kind of attack on me?!" Zhang Jiale asked indignantly.

"Oh, this is called desensitization therapy?" Lu Chen sighed. "Alright, let's contact Senior Sun Zheping first, and then we need to prepare some equipment."

"Okay, I've accepted your friend request. Just send me the order details."

"Wait!" Lu Chen's eyes widened, and he reached out to stop him.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Zhang Jiale was stunned for a moment and looked at Lu Chen, who suddenly looked desperate.

[Ding! Zhang Jiale has accepted your friend request. The original friend has been unbound. Wishing you a happy life.]

"That—Xiao Chen?"

His pupils dilated rapidly, and tears welled up in his eyes, then slid down his handsome face and onto the ground.

Last time I got unbound, at least I had a girlfriend to console myself after being rejected. How come when it comes to you, you little redhead, all you have is a contact number?! Who cares!

It took Lu Chen a while to calm down. He glared at Zhang Jiale as if Zhang Jiale owed him millions, which made Zhang Jiale feel genuinely uneasy.

"Oh, it's All-Star today. Those guys must have gone to the gym to play games." The young man glanced at the situation on the TV, then looked at the person in front of him: "Hey, you really are the one they were talking about, the strongest Berserker, right? The one that guy always told me about, the one with the Hundred Blossoms team, Fallen Flowers' Chaos? That's you, isn't it?"

"The former strongest." The young man seemed incapable of smiling, merely nodding coldly. "So? You want me to mentor your friend—"

"Guidance? No, no, no, I'll take you to their execution ground later! You don't have any principles like not fighting the weak, do you? The strong should humiliate the weak!" The young man laughed wildly.

Sun Zheping wondered if this person's brain wasn't working too well, but he didn't feel obligated to remind him: "Whatever, I'll do as you say—the specialist appointment you mentioned earlier—"

"Oh, don't worry, he's a relative of mine. I'll give you his contact information first, you can contact him directly." The young man on the other end nodded: "Alright, that's settled then. You go see your doctor first, we'll contact you again later—"

"Okay." Sun Zheping nodded and walked towards the door.

As soon as he stepped out of the multi-purpose club, a chill swept over him. Sun Zheping yawned and silently watched the snowflakes falling from the sky.

Three years have already passed —

Before he could even process his emotions, his phone rang in his pocket. Sun Zheping frowned, took out his phone, and paused for a moment when he saw who was calling.

[Zhang Jiale.]

Why is this kid calling me now?

"Feed?" Sun Zheping answered the phone without much hesitation: "What's up?"

"Big grandson! I'm so sorry! I never thought my actions would hurt you so much, sob ...

On the other end of the phone, the crying and screaming started almost instantly, nearly startling Sun Zheping.

Sun Zheping frowned, moved the phone slightly away to confirm that the caller wasn't that noisy kid Huang Shaotian, before putting the phone back to his ear and saying bluntly, "What's wrong with you? Drunk?"

"No—no, I only had two cans of beer! Big, Big Grandson! I've found a miracle doctor. He said he can cure you. Tomorrow—no, send me your location, and we'll go there tomorrow!"

Could this kid have been scammed by some con artist? Sun Zheping was somewhat helpless. To be honest, he was quite happy that Zhang Jiale contacted him, but finding a miracle doctor—what was that miracle doctor's name, Xi Lailai?

"I'm not in K City right now, I'm in B City. You go back first, and I'll come back to find you after I finish my doctor's appointment," Sun Zheping sighed.

"I need a seat! I need a seat!"

Sun Zheping knew he couldn't argue with a drunkard, so he sighed and gave him the address: "Alright, if you're drunk, go to sleep. Bye."

【"Whoosh—whoosh—"

Are you asleep?

Sun Zheping chuckled and shook his head.

He waved and flagged down a taxi, then got in.

Ye Xiu and Lu Chen looked at Zhang Jiale lying on the ground, exchanged a glance, and sighed.

Lu Chen waved his phone: "Brother Ye, do you think if we had gotten Brother Jiale drunk earlier, we wouldn't have needed to treat Senior Sun at all? With all this dark history, I feel like we could live off him for the rest of our lives, right?"

Losing such a good target for earning rewards as Zhang Jiale made Lu Chen angrier and angrier. He rolled his eyes and ordered a few bottles of wine.

It was just a standard green bottle, but who knew that Zhang Jiale would get so dizzy after just two drinks, completely changing fans' perception of his image and filling the room with surprises!

I was originally planning to give him a light slap on the wrist, but now? I'll be able to take him down in my next life!

"Almost there—this guy's drinking manners are terrible." Ye Xiu sighed, and he and Lu Chen lifted the guy up and threw him onto the bed: "Let him sleep here tonight."

"Well, then you—"

"I'll hold on a little longer. After he wakes up tomorrow, you guys go prepare the things. I'll just catch up on sleep at the hotel." Ye Xiu said.

He put on his headphones and said, "No problem."

"OK." Lu Chen didn't continue to persuade him: "Take care of your health. Your health is really poor. Try to smoke less."

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"Ah, I got it." Ye Xiu replied while lighting a cigarette. "It's fine to just throw away the account. I'll level you up with you while I'm at it. I've been falling behind these past few days."

"good----"

Lying in bed, Lu Chen stared at the ceiling. Today had truly been a long and busy day.

The next morning, before Lu Chen could even reminisce with Zhang Jiale about what had happened the night before, Zhang Jiale dragged him out of bed, and the two of them wandered around the entire city of S.

This is S City, and if it's available in China, it's available here. Naturally, the acupuncture tools that Lu Chen wanted were also here. After selecting the items, he confirmed the address with Sun Zheping again and sent the package there directly by express delivery.

"So, Jiale, can I go back to sleep for a while longer?" Lu Chen yawned.

"Can I call you that, Xiao Lu?" Zhang Jiale hesitated for a moment and looked at Lu Chen.

"You're a senior in Glory, a friend of Brother Ye, and older than me, so of course it's not a problem." Lu Chen shrugged. "Just say what you want to say. Deleting the video is out of the question."

"What video?" Zhang Jiale was stunned for a moment, then felt a little uneasy.

"Oh, nothing. What were you trying to say?"

"I was just—oh, I was just thinking, even if it can't be cured, could you at least help me fool my grandson?" Zhang Jiale clenched his fist. "I—"

"I understand." Lu Chen sighed and patted Zhang Jiale on the shoulder. "You should have at least some confidence in yourself, right?"

"Huh? Me?" Zhang Jiale was taken aback.

"Hmm." It's okay? What do you mean it's okay? This skill was originally obtained from you, how could it be okay? Lu Chen didn't explain further: "By the way, it's a promise, if I really heal Senior Sun Zheping's hand injury, you two have to sell yourselves to our team and serve for at least two years."

"Um."

"You accepted it quite quickly. Does that mean you've given up hope of winning?" Lu Chen asked curiously. "I thought you'd try to negotiate, after all, didn't you want the championship?"

"As long as Da Sun and I are here, we'll definitely win the championship." Zhang Jiale took a deep breath: "Definitely."

"Things aren't like they used to be." Lu Chen glanced at the time. "Then you should go back and book your tickets. I need to appease my girlfriend before I can get leave."

"Go ahead, go ahead. If the package arrives before ours, I'll have Da Sun sign for it, so he doesn't refuse it—oh, you..."

Please also send me your ID numbers; I need them to book hotels and flights.

"Sent it to you, sent it to you—"

Two somewhat rushed trips began one after another. Chen Guo and Tang Rou returned to Xingxin Internet Cafe in H City, while Sun Zheping's redemption had just left S City.

Everyone is filled with anticipation, looking forward to a different tomorrow, whether it will be good or bad, but it is still an unknown day.

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