For Future Emails, My Golden Finger Is Myself

Qianlong Town First Hospital.

Yi Yan's body was covered with tubes, his skin was gray and gray, and he also had many spots on his body.

The only difference between him and the corpse now is that his lazy and helpless eyes can still move.

The three mayors of Qianlong all gathered around the hospital bed.

"Is the treatment going well?" Yi Yan asked softly while lying on the bed.

It stands to reason that talent would not be wasted, and it’s not like Brother Future has never tried asking Mr. Guan to get on top of him.

Weng Tong asked from the side: "How do you feel now?"

Yi Yan felt it for a while and shook his head: "My whole body is numb and I can't feel anything. Did I take too much anesthesia?"

The attending physician in a white coat rolled his eyes:

"Your whole body is necrotic, of course you can't feel anything, and you need to be given anesthetic!"

"Is there any hope?" Wei Wusheng asked.

Attending physician: “Wait to die!”

Weng Tong: "Huh?"

"Most people can only wait to die." The attending physician was somewhat out of breath when he spoke, and he continued:

"Captain Yi has several special energies in his body to maintain his vitality, so barely surviving is not a problem."

(ーー゛) Yi Yan's eyelids trembled a few times: "Can you not be so reluctant?"

Who the hell has to survive?

Among the several energies mentioned by the attending physician, one is the vitality brought by the spring of life in the elf bottle, which serves as the main force to resist the trauma of the rules.

The other source is of course Yi Yan's own cultivation and spiritual power, as an aid to resist the trauma of the rules.

The last one was left after Guan Erye's power of faith dissipated.

This power has the same origin as the trauma of rules, but it is used by Yi Yan.

The attending physician frowned, and Wei Wusheng said directly:

"As long as there is a way to cure him, just say it."

The attending physician's name is Lu Shengyin, and he is the director of Qianlong First Hospital.

He is one of the pioneers in the global medical community of the genre of "integrating drugs and methods from professional circles with medicine".

Dr. Lu thought for a while and said: "Regulatory trauma cannot be treated by technological means.

However, in his current situation, as long as the broken rules in his body are eradicated, there will be no problem.

Take a few high-level healing elixirs to eliminate the regular trauma, and then I'll inject him with some of the newly developed cell regeneration fluid. It shouldn't be a big problem. "

"How high-level elixir do you want?" Chen Andao asked.

Attending physician: "At least an epic top-grade elixir."

"Damn, there are only a few in the whole Qianlong." Chen Andao cursed: "That's the treasure at the bottom of the Qianlong box."

Yi Yan sighed: "Alas... I have shed blood for the organization, I have stood up for the organization..."

Wei Wusheng interrupted: "Stop talking, we will definitely cure you. We will get you all the legendary elixirs you want."

As he spoke, Wei Wusheng glared at Chen Andao.

Chen Andao opened his mouth: "I...I didn't mean that...I..."

He just blurted out, I understand... Weng Tong then said:

"What Lao Chen means is that Yi Yan doesn't abide by discipline and should be expelled from the Qianlong organization."

Wei Wusheng: "???"

Chen Andao: "!!!"

…

Soon, the epic top-grade healing elixir arrived.

"The Ancient Phoenix Blood Pill is made from three drops of pure phoenix blood found in the dimension.

There are only three Qianlong in the whole.

This elixir has strong regular power and can treat most regular wounds. "

Wei Wusheng held a "elixir" as big as a basketball and placed it in front of Yi Yan.

Is this the wrong thing to take? You were originally going to give this thing to Yao Ming... Yi Yan hesitated and said:

"Is this a pill?"

Weng Tong nodded and said: "It is true that the medicinal properties of Phoenix Blood are too strong, and there are many excipients needed to neutralize its medicinal properties.

Therefore, as you practice, you will become stronger. "

Refining and refining...the elixir of emotion was developed by Qianlong himself.

"Has anyone tried this elixir?"

"There are three in total, you are the first one to eat."

Yi Yan: "..."

…

Qianlong Organization, the Mayor's Office.

A room of more than 20 square meters, with two tables, is very simple.

Because Wei Wusheng is away all year round, no one is taking care of it here.

When Qianlong was first established, he had a secretary.

Who knew...that secretary was so powerful that she became the captain of the fourth team.

Although he was still working under Wei Wusheng, it was impossible to help him take care of the office.

After that, due to various reasons, this office never hired anyone again.

"Is it really the legendary realm?" Chen Andao still can't believe this:

"How did Yi Yan become a legend? How could he... how could it be possible?!"

Wei Wusheng rolled up his sleeves and wiped the table with a towel. While wiping, he said lightly:

"Don't you feel it?"

"How strong is the legendary realm?" Chen Andao asked again.

Wei Wusheng thought for a while and said: "I haven't experienced it in person, but according to common sense, the farther back, the greater the realm span.

The gap between the peak of the epic and the early stage of the legend is definitely much greater than the gap between the peak of the extraordinary and the early stage of the epic. "

"What common sense is used to infer this? Has the professional circle come up with a new inference about epics?"

Chen Andao was a little confused. He said it was common sense. How come he hadn't heard of this common sense?

"Don't you read fantasy novels? Novels come from life." Wei Wusheng said perfunctorily while wiping the table.

Chen Andao: "..."

"It's the body that Yi Yan brought back." Weng Tong explained from the side:

"Preliminary research shows that the physical strength is more than ten times that of Old Man Wei.

It also contains powerful rules, and we haven’t yet figured out what kind of rules it is.

In addition, there is a video record of the live battle, and you have seen it. "

The scene suddenly fell silent, and they didn't know what to say or write.

Wei Wusheng was wiping the table over and over again, and the dust was a bit thick.

After a while, Weng Tong took the lead and said, "What credit should be given to Yi Yan?

After killing an enemy in the legendary realm, it’s not too much to record an S-level credit, right? "

Yi Yan was one of his own, so Weng Tong would certainly give him the greatest possible credit.

Chen Andao objected: "He killed people outside, how could he still be credited?

Next time he rushes to the White House...then or something like that, will you also give him a big credit? "

"If it's true, then you really have to remember it." Wei Wusheng said as he threw the rag into the bucket.

"I'm just giving an example. This example is not very appropriate, but you should understand what I mean." Chen Andao argued hard and continued to state his position:

“The Dark Palace didn’t cause any trouble in our territory, at most it just stole a few chickens and sheep.

Yi Yan crossed the border to cause trouble and killed other experts. In the end, we still give him credit?

Strictly speaking, the Dark Palace now belongs to foreign forces and is not under our control.

Once this precedent is set, how will you manage other teams in the future? "

Weng Tong was silent.

The mayor washed the rag, wiped it again, and said, "Short-sighted."

Chen Andao was stunned, blushed, and said angrily: "Old Wei? What do you mean? Don't bully me in the workplace just because you are better than me because of your cultivation."