Strengthening and Upgrading the Opening God-level Options

A few minutes later, Ye Xuan cleaned up the table.

"Son, there's no more oil in the house, so hurry up and buy it, it will be troublesome if you have guests in a while." Ye Guo's voice came out.

"Okay, I'll go right now." Ye Xuan replied, and then walked out of the restaurant.

Ten minutes later, Ye Xuan walked out of the supermarket with a large bucket of oil in his hand.

"If I knew I had come over by bike, it made me exhausted." Ye Xuan muttered as he walked.

"Hey, what is that?"

Ye Xuan stopped and looked at the telephone pole not far away, where many people were discussing.

Ye Xuan quickly walked over.

"It's a pity, if I knew medical skills, I would take this order without saying a word."

"Yeah, that's a lot of money, one million!"

"One million!" Ye Xuan heard the number, his eyes lit up immediately, and he quickly squeezed in.

I saw a flyer posted on the telephone pole, which said: As long as anyone with excellent medical skills can solve the disease, a reward of one million will be given...

At the bottom is the contact information. The content of this flyer is very simple with only a few words.

Ye Xuan touched his nose and thought to himself, "Isn't this a liar?"

After all, the authenticity of the flyers posted on telephone poles these days is a little worrying. If it is a liar, it will be in trouble.

Ye Xuan wrote down the phone number on the flyer. No matter what, this million is quite tempting.

Soon Ye Xuan returned to the restaurant. He took the oil to the kitchen and said, "Dad, I'll go back to the room first, and call me if there is anything."

Back in the room, Ye Xuan was sitting on the bed, all his mind was thinking about the telegraph pole flyer.

"One million, that's a lot." Ye Xuan muttered, and simply got up and walked back and forth in the room.

"Ding! Trigger options, please make the following choices:

Option 1: Ignore the flyer thing, reward: none

Option 2: Turn off the lights to sleep, reward: 100 yuan

Option three: call to ask and come to the door, reward: medical skills. "

Hearing the system's voice, Ye Xuan stopped and grinned, "Hey, I really want to do whatever I want. Needless to say, of course I chose three."

Soon Ye Xuan took the phone from his mother's hand and dialed a number.

After a few beeps, the call was connected.

"Hello?" A heavy voice came from the phone.

"Hello, are you Mr. Chen Zhiguo Chen?" Ye Xuan asked.

"I am, may I ask you?"

"It's like this, I was looking at a leaflet on a telephone pole asking for a lot of money for medical treatment, and then I dialed the number on it, so I want to ask if this is true?" Ye Xuan asked.

"Yes, the things on this flyer are true. If you can cure the disease, I will give you a million."

"Okay, then tell me the address, and I'll be there soon." Ye Xuan said quickly.

A few minutes later, Ye Xuan hung up the phone and saw him laugh happily.

At this time, on the other side, a middle-aged man in his 10s and 40s was walking back and forth in the hall. This man was Chen Zhiguo.

"Zhiguo, do you think this is true? Can someone really cure our son?" a woman asked.

"I don't know, let's talk about it when he arrives." Chen Zhiguo said solemnly.

Time passed little by little, and an hour later, Ye Xuan came to the place given by Chen Zhiguo, only to see him ring the doorbell, and soon the door opened.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully making a choice and completing the option. The reward (medical skill) has been issued."

"Ding! The higher the level of medical skills and attribute points, the more successful the host will be in the medical field, until the peak becomes an omnipotent doctor."

"Ding! Trigger options, please make the following choices:

Option 1: Strengthen Medical Skills, Reward: None

Option 2: Give up strengthening medical skills, reward: 100 yuan. "

Ye Xuan rolled his eyes when he heard it, and secretly said in his heart, "System, you are too stingy. It's only 100 yuan. It's really just to send beggars."

"I choose one, strengthen medical skills."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for making your choice."

Chen Zhiguo opened the door and saw a young guy standing outside the door. He frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

Ye Xuan smiled slightly and said, "You must be Mr. Chen Zhiguo, right?"

"Yes, I am."

"Hello, Mr. Chen, I'm the one who called you just now." Ye Xuan said softly.

"You are Ye Xuan?" Chen Zhiguo's face became heavier.

"Yes, I am Ye Xuan." Ye Xuan asked.

Chen Zhiguo frowned. He originally thought Ye Xuan was an elderly doctor, but he didn't expect Ye Xuan to be so young, at this point he looked like a high school student.

Ye Xuan seemed to see through Chen Zhiguo's mind and said, "Mr. Chen, I know that you have great doubts about me at this time and think that I am a liar. I can understand that."

"But think about it carefully, if I'm really a liar, why should I come to the door? Isn't this causing unnecessary trouble for myself?"

"Besides, this is a society ruled by law, and there are many cameras in this community. If I am a liar, Mr. Chen can choose to call the police."

"Also, Mr. Chen has used the method of sticking leaflets on telephone poles to seek help. Presumably this person's disease must be intractable. Many doctors are helpless."

Chen Zhiguo listened to Ye Xuan's words, thought about it carefully, and then said, "Okay, then come in with me."

"My son is sick. Six months ago, my wife took the child to travel. After returning, my son began to feel unwell. He went to many hospitals and saw many doctors, but it was useless."

"Now my son has been in a coma, and there is really no way to do it, so I asked people to distribute leaflets, hoping that a skilled doctor will come to save my son." Chen Zhiguo said, feeling very heavy and anxious.

"Don't worry, Mr. Chen, let me see your son's condition first." Ye Xuan chuckled lightly, showing a very calm expression.

"System, what should I do next? How can I strengthen my medical skills?" Ye Xuan thought to himself, the reason why he dared to come here was because he had options.

But after choosing to strengthen medical skills, the system has become dumb again. If things go wrong, it is dangerous.

Soon Ye Xuan walked into a room under the leadership of Chen Zhiguo. There was a little boy about five years old lying on the bed, his eyes were closed.

"Ye Xuan, this is my son." Chen Zhiguo said, pointing to the little boy on the bed.

"Okay, I'll take a look at what's going on first, you don't have to worry." Ye Xuan pretended to be calm.