Rebirth of America: The American Drama System

St. Juliana Hospital.

At night.

"Thank you Nanase-chan."

Owen took the laptop and thanked him.

"It is Kyoko's duty to serve Officer Li~"

Nanase Kyoko said with a smile: "Officer Li, do you have any other needs?"

"temporarily unavailable."

Owen turned on the computer and shook his head.

After Nanase Kyoko left, Owen quickly operated the computer and looked up a lot of racing information and racing expertise.

Five hours later.

One o'clock in the morning.

Owen pushed away the computer, got up and walked out of the hospital bed, stretching out the physical fatigue caused by being immobile for a long time. Fortunately, his physical fitness is now close to the limit of human beings. After relaxing a little, his body recovered.

Unlike in my previous life when I was coding, not only could I not make any money, but I also suffered from various occupational diseases, especially my lower back, which was very sore. I used to play games and sit there for hours without any problems.

After typing for a while and not moving for half an hour, my lower back immediately felt uncomfortable. If the time is longer, the sourness will be indescribable!

“Thinking about it this way, it’s really unjust for me to be cursed by readers!”

This thought suddenly came to Owen's mind: "It is understandable that those big and small gods who were able to make money in the previous life were scolded by readers for not working hard. I, who can't even make a full-time job, was scolded by readers." , it’s already pitiful enough, but he was cursed by having his grave dug up after his death, it’s a bit much…”

Thinking of this, his self-pity aroused. Owen picked up his phone and searched for a certain point. It was indeed the most sacred place in the universe. It exists in any time and space. He topped up all the money in his bank card and gave it to every street author. After tipping all the money, Irving finally had a clear idea and put away his phone.

What he didn't know was that his move had unintentionally inspired countless writers who were fighting on the street and salted fish. Although a reward was insignificant, the encouragement it brought was simply full of positive energy for the writers who were fighting on the street and salted fish. Ah, after that, great works came out one after another, and readers fell into the happy trouble of running out of time...

"Now I have almost all theoretical knowledge, and the only thing left is practice."

As Owen walked outside, he thought to himself: "It's time to recreate the style of The Wolf of Wall Street."

Yes, in just 5 hours, Owen mastered all the theoretical knowledge of racing. He is confident that with a little practice, he can become a top racing driver. Not only his driving skills, but also his modification skills.

This may seem like an exaggeration, but it’s not at all!

Those real top racers don't actually have the intelligence to reach the lv5 genius level. At most, they have the lv4 talent level, but this kind of talent is biased towards the mechanical aspect.

Even they can master the driving skills and modification skills. With Owen's current intelligence of level 5+, how could he not be able to master it?

Even Sheldon, who is blind about cars, actually has a far better understanding of car structures and various data than ordinary people. The reason why he is so weak and cannot drive a car is because he has been chased by chickens since he was a child. Just a coward.

Because it was already one o'clock in the morning, St. Juliana Hospital changed from the hustle and bustle during the day and seemed particularly quiet.

Owen walked out of the ward and saw the night nurse at the nursing station not far away dozing off mentally. He wanted to see the real St. Juliana Hospital in the night, so he smiled slightly and walked along the corridor.

The corridor of the hospital is very long. Owen walked quietly, fearing that he would break up the indescribable scene. Of course, it might also be to add excitement to the indescribable scene...

"Kyoko-chan, I really appreciate your nursing skills and professionalism. I will ask Isora to transfer you to me tomorrow, and you will follow me from now on. How about that?"

"Dr. Kato, you... please don't do this, I have a boyfriend!"

Owen was shocked and walked over quickly. Around the corner, a doctor in a white coat stood with his back to Owen. He put one hand on the wall and blocked Nanase Kyoko with the classic wall-dong of a domineering president. There.

"It doesn't matter. How can Kyoko-chan not have a boyfriend if she is so cute? But Kyoko-chan's boyfriend shouldn't mind if Kyoko-chan develops better, right?"

"No! Kyoko just wants to be a nurse. She has no other ideas. Please step aside, Dr. Kato, okay?"

"Kyoko-chan, are you rejecting me?!"

"Yes, it is!"

Nanase Kyoko's originally weak voice suddenly became firm. Perhaps thinking of her beloved boyfriend Naoya, she suddenly raised her head with a firm look on her face.

"hehe."

Dr. Kato sneered: "I heard that your boyfriend is a new racing driver and wants to become a professional racing driver?"

"Yes."

Nanase Kyoko nodded, and then said in a panic: "You, how do you know?"

"Kyoko-chan is the experimental assistant I like. Naturally, I want to know everything about Kyoko-chan."

Dr. Kato smiled evilly and said, "I heard that your boyfriend is obsessed with racing and values ​​racing and the glory of racing above all else, right?"

"You, what exactly do you want to say?"

Nanase Kyoko said with a trembling voice.

"do you know?"

Dr. Kato moved his face closer: "In addition to being a doctor, I am also a top racing driver, the legendary driver. The power behind me is unequivocal in the racing world. As long as I say a word, your boyfriend He will have to say goodbye to the car he values ​​​​for the rest of his life. Do you want to see this happen?"

"..."

Owen was speechless when he heard this, but he understood Nanase Kyoko's trembling fear of answering.

In the island country, class solidification is unprecedented, and only the cosmic power next door can completely defeat it. If what Dr. Kato said is true, then the other party can indeed completely kill Nanase Kyoko's boyfriend's career with just one sentence. The reality is so cruel!

"Of course you have another option."

This was obviously not the first time Dr. Kato had done this. After the threat, he skillfully cut through the temptation: "Promise me, I will not only help Naoya become a professional racing driver smoothly, but I will also teach him my unique skills so that he can Fulfill his dream and become a top racing driver.

And as long as you don't say it, and I don't say it, he won't know at all, and you are still loving boyfriend and girlfriend. Isn't this the best choice? Unless you don't love him enough! "

"No! I love Naoya!"

Nanase Kyoko suppressed her pain and shouted.

"very good."

Dr. Kato stretched out his hand to stroke Nanase Kyoko's hair and said with an evil smile: "In that case, you should know how to choose, right?"

"me……"

Nanase Kyoko was so distraught that she neither wanted to agree nor dared to refuse. She was in a hurry and helpless, like a little beast trembling in the dark shadows.

"I won't agree!"

At this moment, a voice came, surprising both Dr. Kato and Nanase Kyoko.

"Officer Li!"

Nanase Kyoko shouted in surprise.

Dr. Kato froze, and without looking back, he quickly wanted to leave.

"I told you, can you leave?"

Owen smiled lightly and said: "Besides, can you run away from a monk or a temple? Dr. Kato Ryuji?"

Dr. Kato paused, and after a moment of silence, he slowly turned around.

"It's you!"

Owen narrowed his eyes and sneered: "What a driver, very good, very good!"