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Chapter 482

Words:2741Update:22/06/27 04:18:45

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In the silent ward, the only sound that could be heard was the continuous beeping of the ECG monitor.

At that moment, Ye God Lan closed his eyes forever.

He had given up his studies for his dream and embarked on the path of music at the age of 18. He was undoubtedly a success.

But fate played tricks on him. The illness had arrived just as he was about to write his own legend. No matter how optimistic he was, he could not overcome this obstacle.

But before he died, Ye God Lan was very satisfied.

Before he left this world, he was still humming "Butter-Fly", sending himself off with music.

Although he still had some regrets, it was enough for Ye God Lan. At least it was not like what he had imagined a month ago, where he would be dispirited for a month.

In the end, he had ignited his passion and sang about his passion and dreams. Such an ending was very satisfying for Ye God Lan.

He had reached the end of his journey. It was time to get off …



At that moment, a figure slowly appeared in the ward.

Even Matsumoto, who was standing in the corridor, did not notice his appearance.

In the darkness, the person looked at Ye God Lan for a moment. Then, he stepped in front of Ye God Lan and pressed his right palm on Ye God Lan's chest.

A faint purple light appeared and Ye God Lan's body, which was gradually turning cold, became warm again.

Then, the man slapped his palm on Ye God Lan's forehead.

His soul, which had been separated from his body and was about to leave, was slapped back into his body.

At that moment, Ye God Lan slowly opened his eyes and saw a man standing in front of him.

"Who are you?" Ye God Lan asked in a hoarse voice.

"I'm Number Two. My master asked me to give you this life-saving medicine!" As he spoke, Number Two handed a black pill in his hand to Ye God Lan.

"Am … Am I not dead?" Ye God Lan asked, a little surprised.

"You can be considered dead. But even if you're really dead, my master can still save you!"

Number Two's words were too unbelievable to Ye God Lan. He could not believe it at all.

"Who is your master?" Ye God Lan could not help but ask.

"You don't need to know. I've kept this pill. I've only temporarily kept you alive, but the illness in your body has not been cured. If you want to live, eat it!" With that, Number Two placed the pill in her hand on Ye Shenlan's chest. Her figure slowly retreated and blended into the darkness.

"By the way, don't tell anyone about my existence. Otherwise, I will take back your life!" A warning came from the darkness again.

Ye God Lan struggled to get up, but he found that he had no strength left in his body. He couldn't support himself at all, but the pain in his body told him that all of this was not an illusion.

With trembling hands, Ye Shen Lan picked up the black pill on her chest and fell silent.

Is this true?

He looked up into the darkness, but Number Two's figure had already disappeared.

After a moment of silence, Ye Shen Lan suddenly popped the pill into her mouth and swallowed it.

So what if it was fake? It was already like this. How bad could it be?

The "special medicine" made by the almighty Lil Bei Li exploded in his mouth. Countless balls of energy turned into green guards and slid down his throat, charging toward the cancer cells in Ye God Lan's body. At the same time, they replenished his almost depleted body.

At this moment, Ye Shen Lan started vomiting blood again.

However, this time, the blood he spat out was black and emitted a foul smell. Ye Shen Lan could not help but frown.

After more than ten minutes, Ye Shen Lan stopped vomiting.

After vomiting the blood, Ye Shen Lan felt his entire body relax. It was as if he had been reborn. The strength in his body also began to gradually recover.

This made him feel a little incredulous. He instinctively tried to support his body.

This time, he did not feel powerless. He did it easily. It was as if all the diseases in his body had faded away.

At this moment, the ward door was pushed open.

Ye Shen Lan looked up and saw Matsumoto looking at him in shock. The cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground as he opened his mouth slightly.

"You … How did you …" Matsumoto's voice was trembling.

Just now, the doctor had told him that Ye Shen Lan's vital signs had disappeared from the ward. He was already dead.

That was why he had rushed over in a hurry. However, he did not expect to see Ye Shen Lan with a ruddy complexion when he opened the door.

Matsumoto almost thought that he was hallucinating.

Even if Ye Shen Lan was not dead, this should not have happened. He still remembered clearly what the doctor had said. Ye Shen Lan would not survive the night …

"Actually, I don't know what happened either … It seems like … I've recovered!" Ye Shen Lan scratched his head and smiled shyly.

"F * ck, you've resurrected, not recovered!" At this moment, Matsumoto could not help but curse.

After staring at Ye Shen Lan for a moment, Matsumoto suddenly turned around and ran to the doctor who was on duty outside.

Next, Ye Shen Lan was faced with a series of physical examinations.

This time, not only was Matsumoto stunned, but even the doctors in charge of the examination were dumbfounded.

The patient, who was obviously not going to survive the night, was in surprisingly good physical condition. He was no different from an ordinary person. In fact, his average value was even better.

What the hell!

This could no longer be described as a medical miracle. It was completely the resurrection of a dead person!

Therefore, the doctors' gazes towards Ye Shen Lan gradually became frenzied …

It was as if they could see the Nobel Prize in Medicine waving at them …

However, this was a private hospital. Moreover, Ye Shen Lan worked for the owner of the izakaya. Naturally, it was not up to them to decide whether he would be discharged or not.

The doctors originally wanted to trick Ye Shen Lan into continuing the examination. However, Ye Shen Lan knew that he had recovered, so he was naturally unwilling to cooperate. He immediately called Matsumoto and left the ward.

When they arrived outside the hospital and got into the car, Matsumoto immediately began to ask questions with a solemn expression.

After being warned by the mysterious man who claimed to be "Number Two", Ye Shen Lan naturally did not dare to tell the truth. He only said that he found that his body seemed to be better after he woke up.

This explanation was completely unacceptable to Matsumoto, but it seemed like there was no other explanation.

"Since you have recovered, I have a suggestion. Do you want to hear it?" Matsumoto suddenly said after digesting the information Ye Shen Lan had given him.

"What suggestion?"

"Tell me first, what are your plans for the future? Do you want to continue pursuing your music dream? "

"I've already said it's a dream. How can I give up!" Ye Shen Lan rolled his eyes.

"Don't tell me you want to go back to being a celebrity? You know, you're going to be rich soon! "Matsumoto said in shock.

"It has nothing to do with money, but I won't be a celebrity anymore. I'm going to enter Battle Online!" Without the pain, Ye Shen Lan said in a relaxed tone. At this moment, he felt comfortable all over, as if he had been reborn.

"Good idea. So my suggestion is, do you want to hang out with our boss? He's built a guild in Battle Online. We can play together in the future!"

"Boss is my savior. I can consider this suggestion!"

"Do you want me to bring you to train when we get back?" Matsumoto could not help but ask with a smile.

"No, I'm going to continue practicing singing and create a profession that uses music to fight. I heard that many players in the original server have created new professions. Moreover, there are NPCs that use singing to fight. I'll go and learn them!"

"Why do I feel like your ideas have become unrealistic after you've been revived?" Matsumoto was speechless.

"How would you know if you don't try? What if you succeed? Haha!"

"Forget it, I don't want to hurt your feelings. I wish you success!"

"It's a dream. We have to chase it …"

As the two of them chatted, a red sun appeared on the horizon outside the window. It shone brightly and dyed half of the sky …

Looking at the slowly rising sun, Matsumoto and Ye Shen Lan could not help but be stunned.

The night was over. The unbearable night had finally seen a new sun …



"Big Cat, call me the little angel in white from now on!" Lil Bei Li said with a smile while eating the apple that Lu Wu had peeled.

"Shut up, I was the one who saved you!" Lu Wu looked at Lil Bei Li speechlessly.

Bei Li slammed the sofa angrily, "I made the medicine!"

"I sent Number Two!" Lu Wu was not willing to admit defeat.

"Number Two was also made by me!"

Lu Wu was speechless.

"Eat the apple and stop talking." Lu Wu, who had nothing else to say, could only stuff the apple in his hand into Lil Bei Li's mouth to shut her up.

Lu Wu lifted his head to look at the feed from the monitor, and a smile appeared on his face.

Then, he took out his little notebook and wrote three words on it.

Name: Ye Shen Lan

Remarks: Musical talent, Green Elf (Pet? Partner?)

"Foodie, since we've given him his life in advance, should we deduct some of the prizes for his theme song?" Lu Wu asked Bei Li with a smile.

Bei Li's mouth was bulging as she nodded and said,

"It cost 120 soul coins to make this pill. Deduct it from his prizes!"

"Deduct 150 soul coins and 30 soul coins as the delivery fee for Number Two's errand!" Lu Wu said after some thought.

"That makes sense!" Bei Li nodded with a serious face.

"Then round it up and deduct 200 soul coins. The remaining 50 soul coins will be my production fee!"

Hence, the two of them began to exploit Night God Lan's impending reward, one after another.

Although the deducted fees were not worth mentioning compared to the overall prize, Lu Wu and Lil Bei Li, as the bosses behind the scenes who were meticulous in their calculations, enjoyed it.

In fact, the main reason for their happiness was that they saved a player who did not give up on his dream even before he died. They were satisfied with it.

As a boss behind the scenes, he did not like to exploit others, nor was he cruel enough. However, Lu Wu felt that he was very happy being a salted fish.

He was also willing to treat every player kindly.

As for Lil Bei Li.

She would naturally support whatever Lu Wu wanted to do.

Of course, she would never admit it …

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