"Hm …" Hong Dali didn't know what happened to the higher-ups. At that moment, he was leisurely lying on his desk, fiddling with the exquisite fountain pen in his hand that was worth 3,800 yuan, spinning it around like a helicopter propeller. As he spun it around, he thought to himself, My health index is now 100 points, but this sickly body has suddenly completely recovered. This is a little unreasonable. Although my family doesn't care too much about it now, there will be a day when it is exposed. I have to think of a way to cover this up.
Hong Dali's thinking was very correct.
He definitely couldn't let anyone know that there was a System in his mind. Because no one could explain it, even he himself couldn't explain how this System came about. Of course, he didn't want to think about this. What he needed to do now was to explain the reason why his body went from bad to good. Just squandering and spending money to be moved by God obviously didn't make sense — this was the era of science, after all.
What should I do? To be honest, Hong Dali had a very good impression of his father and mother, Hong Weiguo. He didn't want to lie to them, but he couldn't do anything about the System. Things that couldn't be explained would only make things worse.
"Say that my body recovered after exercising? That doesn't make sense. "Hong Dali counted with his fingers." Say that I was infected with a virus? That won't work either. My body must have been born that way. It must have been treated before, but it didn't recover. It's not realistic to say that I suddenly recovered from my previous illness. "
"Genetic mutation?" Hong Dali said with a headache, "Then I will definitely be caught and sent to the research institute to be a lab rat …"
"Accidentally ate some thousand-year-old lingzhi or ten-thousand-year-old snow ginseng?" This was even more unreliable. "This is too much like a wuxia movie …"
Speaking of wuxia movies, Hong Dali suddenly had a flash of inspiration. That's right, there's a scene in The Return of the Condor Heroes. Xiao Longnu fell off a cliff and ate some fish in the water to cure the poison in the Gelsemium elegans or the Passion Flower. Anyway, she ate something and slowly recovered. Then, I can do this. I can say that I drank a beverage!
Thinking up to this point, Hong Dali decisively sent a text message: Xiaoyi, the beverage that I usually drink, how is this factory? Is it strong?
Xiao Yi quickly replied, "I'm not very sure about this. Young Master, what's wrong?"
Hong Dali: "It's like this. I was just wondering why my body suddenly recovered. I was puzzled at first, but I suddenly remembered that when I drank this Stimulant Drink, I felt quite comfortable. I drank for a few more days, and my body did feel much better. Now, I feel that there is nothing wrong with my body. I guessed that this company's drink must have some secret recipe that was passed down from generation to generation! Aiya, with my physique, I can't stop drinking. If I don't drink for a day, I'll feel uncomfortable all over! "
Hong Dali knew that it was an energy drink. Basically, it had all sorts of nutrients added into it. It was definitely not a simple drink like orange juice. His parents might not believe him if he said that drinking this thing would make him better. At this time, he had to work on other aspects — during this period of time, didn't he like eating goubao pickled vegetables? This was it!
As expected, Xiaoyi quickly replied, "Really?! Then I'll tell Master now! "
That was more or less enough. Anyway, he just had to lay a foundation and hide this painful matter from him. This way, when his other attributes returned, it would be easier to explain — once his body was healthy, his other attributes would naturally recover.
Alas, this time, he only received another message after more than ten minutes. Hong Dali was stunned when he saw it —
Dad: "Rascal, I'm in the school's conference room. I'll come over immediately."
So fast? Dad came personally?!
Hong Dali hurriedly stood up. The teacher who was in the middle of teaching trembled. Hong Dali softly said, "Teacher, I want to apply for leave and go out for a while. I'll be back in a while."
Teacher: "Go, don't be anxious."
"I know." Hong Dali leisurely walked out of the classroom, then jogged a few steps to the conference room on the third floor. Once he pushed the door open, he was stunned. "Dad, you … you brought the hospital here?"
It was no wonder Hong Dali was so shocked. Hong Weiguo had practically brought the entire medical team here. There were at least five to six doctors and seven to eight sets of medical equipment in the entire conference room.
From the time Hong Dali sent the message to Xiaoyi to the time Hong Weiguo rushed to school, it took less than fifteen minutes. Hong Weiguo's concern for Hong Dali went without saying that he had made such a big fuss.
Hong Weiguo carefully looked at Hong Dali and waved at him. "Xiaoyi has told me everything you said just now. Quick, come over. Let the doctor take a look at your current condition."
"Oh, OK." Hong Dali grinned and walked over. After a round of examinations, including heartbeat, pulse, muscle reaction, and electrocardiogram, the doctor nodded and smiled. "Congratulations, CEO Hong. Young Master Dali's body has indeed returned to normal. He is currently very healthy. It's just that his muscle strength and other aspects are still relatively weak. However, with his recovery, I believe the other aspects will slowly recover as well."
What a good doctor! Hong Dali wanted to kiss him — after he said that, when his other attributes reached 100, his parents would not doubt him anymore!
Hearing that Hong Dali had indeed recovered, Hong Weiguo laughed out loud. Then, he suddenly said to the doctor, "After today's physical examination, Dali's body is only slightly stronger than before, but it's still limited. Understand?"
The doctor nodded and said, "Understood. CEO Hong, we'll go back first. "
"Go." Hong Weiguo nodded.
After the doctors left, Hong Dali carefully asked, "Dad, you …"
"Silly child, I'm …" Hong Weiguo ruffled Hong Dali's hair and sighed. "Don't ask for the specific reason. Anyway, I'm doing this for your own good, understand?"
"En, I understand …" Hong Dali did not know the reason, but he obediently nodded.
Hong Weiguo smiled and changed the topic. "Come, tell me, how did you recover? I heard from Xiaoyi that you drank that stimulant beverage? "
Hong Dali decisively played dumb. "I think so. I don't know what happened either. Anyway, it felt quite good to drink that."
"Stimulant beverage, by right, can't possibly cure illnesses." Hong Weiguo touched his chin. "Then, what other things have you been eating recently?"
Hong Dali said, "Goubao pickled vegetables? I like to eat goubao pickled vegetables when I eat. It goes well with rice, hehe. "
"Haha, could it be that the combination of stimulant and goubao can help your body recover? That's quite magical. " Hong Weiguo originally wanted to ask in detail. After all, this explanation was a little unreliable. But he suddenly thought, Forget it, I'll not ask anymore. It's already a very fortunate thing that God can make Hong Dali's body recover. I can't be greedy, lest I ruin my luck. Thinking up to this point, Hong Weiguo instantly stopped asking. He only told Hong Dali, "Since my little prodigal's body has recovered, I can rest assured. Remember, don't tell anyone that your body has completely recovered. Just say that it's just a little better, understand? "
"En, I understand." Hong Dali sniffled. "I'll go to class now."
"Go, little rascal." Although that was what he said, Hong Weiguo still felt a lump in his throat.
This … is really good news … I've been looking forward to it day and night. After more than ten years, this day has finally arrived.
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