Start the liver experience with push-ups

【 Push-ups lv0 (67/100) 】

Workout complete, looking at the experience points increasing on the panel.

Fang Cheng picked up the thermos and disposable paper cup from the bedside table.

He poured a cup of warm water and gulped it down.

Turning his head, he saw that his grandfather was sleeping peacefully, and the monitoring equipment showed no abnormalities.

So he replaced the nearly full urinal under the bed with a new one.

Then, carrying the plastic basin filled with yellow urine, he prepared to go to the restroom to empty it.

As soon as he pushed open the ward door, Fang Cheng noticed the eager gazes coming from the nurse's station.

Several young and lively nurses were gathered together, covering their mouths with their hands, whispering to each other.

They pretended to turn their heads casually, stealing glances with their peripheral vision.

Their eyes were like they were looking at a long-legged oppa from some idol group.

Fang Cheng was quite speechless. After emptying the urinal, he walked to the drying area to get some fresh air.

The sun was already setting in the west, and a touch of orange-red gradually spread across the horizon.

At this time, looking at the continuous West Mountains in the distance, light and darkness intertwined, appearing somewhat deep and mysterious.

"The push-up skill is also about to level up."

"When the time comes, I'll break through 10 points in Strength and Agility first. My physical fitness will be enough to surpass most ordinary people..."

Fang Cheng squinted his eyes, the stray hairs on his forehead constantly fluttering in the evening breeze.

"Then..."

"I'll focus on improving the Constitution attribute. Only in this way can the Iron Fist special effect be maximized."

"Moreover..."

Fang Cheng looked up in contemplation, a flash of light passing through his pupils.

"The higher the Constitution attribute, the more durable the body, the faster the recovery speed, and the more efficient the training will be."

"This will allow skills to level up faster, attribute points to be gained more, and then I can turn around and improve my physical fitness."

"In this way, a virtuous cycle will be formed."

"Even relying solely on physical exercise, I can raise the Strength and Agility attributes to a level unimaginable to ordinary people..."

Looking at the light blue screen blocking the setting sun, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Fang Cheng's mouth.

The figure standing in front of the window seemed to be draped in a mysterious and glorious halo.

With a well-thought-out plan, the fighting spirit to challenge was immediately ignited.

"Then, strive to unlock the Leg Raise skill in three days, and raise Push-ups to lv1!"

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In the evening, around seven o'clock.

Fang Cheng put on his hoodie and tightened his collar.

Then, carrying his shoulder bag, he walked out of the hospital service hall alone, facing the biting cold wind.

He had just had a simple meal with his mother and uncle in the ward.

He microwaved the leftovers from lunch and packed two meat dishes and one vegetable dish from the cafeteria, which was considered a relatively rich meal.

However, everyone had worries on their minds and didn't have much appetite.

His uncle flatly denied it, looking mysterious and claiming that he would never do such a stupid thing.

Fang Cheng didn't know what his plan was.

He only made up his mind to earn as much money as possible to help alleviate the family's financial pressure.

"Mom, I'm hungry..."

While pondering, a somewhat familiar childish voice suddenly floated into his ears with the cold wind.

Fang Cheng couldn't help but turn his head and look in the direction of the sound.

He saw the young couple holding their child, sitting in the corner outside the hall.

Because they had missed several days of hospital fees, and the hospital was afraid of being harassed further, they had been driven out of the ward in the afternoon.

Unexpectedly, they were still lingering here.

At this time, the night was deep and the cold was heavy.

They had nowhere to go, so they could only curl up next to the cement pillar to shelter from the wind, wrapping their bodies tightly in the military green cotton coat to minimize contact with the cold air.

Fang Cheng paused and glanced over.

Then he retracted his gaze and continued walking out of the hospital.

The young mother saw that her child was hungry, so she groped in the canvas bag next to her and took out a cold steamed bun wrapped in a plastic bag.

Then, using the free boiled water from the hall, she soaked the bun until it was soft and warm, broke it into small pieces, and fed it to her child.

Watching the child swallow it with difficulty, the young mother gently coaxed him.

"Be good, in a few days, Dad will earn money, cure your illness, and we'll go eat fried chicken, eat cake, eat lots and lots of good things."

"Really?"

"Of course it's real, when has Mom ever lied to you?"

Xiao Bao was very well-behaved and obedient.

After quietly finishing the steamed bun, he stopped talking.

He revealed his bald head from the army coat and stared expectantly in one direction.

Through the bright glass of the hall, he could see a little girl sitting in a chair, gnawing on a chicken leg while drinking milk tea.

Xiao Bao desperately tried not to swallow his saliva, but his mouth was like a spring, secreting more and more, unable to hold it back.

In the end, he could only quietly swallow his saliva several times, trying not to make any swallowing sounds.

He was afraid of disturbing his already tired and sleeping father and mother.

Only his round, bright eyes revealed an undisguised sense of envy.

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After an unknown amount of time.

Suddenly, a series of footsteps gradually approached this side.

Xiao Bao curiously looked up.

He saw a tall, thin, handsome big brother, who looked like a celebrity, appear in front of him.

The other party was carrying a bag of boxed lunches, faintly emitting the mouth-watering aroma of grilled fish and chicken pieces.

The big brother gently placed the boxed lunches on the ground.

Then he handed him a cup of hot milk with a straw inserted, and touched his bald head.

"When you grow up, remember to be filial to your parents."

After saying that, without waiting for Xiao Bao to react, he quickly turned around and left.

The child's joyful cheers quickly woke up the sleeping young couple.

The couple looked around, trying to find the benefactor who sent the food.

They only vaguely saw a somewhat familiar figure quickly disappearing into the crowd.

They lowered their heads and gratefully picked up the boxed lunches.

They found that at the very bottom of the bag, there were also two bright red hundred-yuan bills pressed down.

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Boom — — — — — —

The sound waves of a large-displacement twin-turbo engine quickly went from far to near.

Fang Cheng leaned towards the side of the road.

Watching a red convertible sports car roar past, smelling the pungent exhaust fumes, his brow furrowed slightly.

It was eight o'clock in the evening.

Some people are still hurrying and worrying about life, while others' extravagant nightlife has just begun.

He had already missed the last bus.

Fang Cheng could only walk two kilometers and take the subway home.

He put his hands in his pockets and slowly walked on the sparsely populated street.

He was still thinking about what had happened before.

The act of sending food to the child was just a little help within his ability, and it was not worth being thanked for.

The reason he did this was more to pursue peace of mind.

Coming to this world, everyone is a lonely traveler.

The cities built of reinforced concrete are filled with indifference, injustice, and fierce competition.

Only the emotions of mutual comfort between humans are the most precious.

But.

Some things still have to be fought for by oneself, and the help of others is very limited.

Fang Cheng stared at the darkness and lights in front of him.

The panel emitting a faint blue light slowly emerged.

A person who was originally destined to become one of the masses suddenly obtained an opportunity to no longer be ordinary.

Then he must firmly grasp it, strangle the throat of fate, and never let any tragedy appear before his eyes!

"Grandpa has two months of preparation for surgery, so the time is still sufficient."

"First, improve your physical fitness as soon as possible, and then apply to be a sparring partner. The salary plus subsidies will probably be about 10,000 or 20,000."

"If there is a chance, then play a few amateur games, the bonus is not small..."

Fang Cheng made plans in his mind and quickened his pace forward.

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