The Strongest Anger Upgrade System

No one has seen such a high-tech, and it immediately caused many students to exclaim.

Liu Yanran's face also had a novel look, she even forgot to reject Lin Chen, and was pulled up in front of her to take a picture.

Cui Jingyuan was just stunned, his Apple 11, where is this kind of high-tech.

After a while, Lin Chen was surrounded by girls, lining up to take a photo with him.

All the people who were vying to take photos with Cui Jingyuan came to Lin Chen. Lin Chen was not stingy and took out his mobile phone generously.

Three-dimensional projection technology has become a little mature. Yueguo has also used three-dimensional projection technology to give concerts to electronic singers.

Therefore, Lin Chen is not afraid to expose these things.

After a while, it was their turn to be in the middle of the class.

Two beautiful women, Liu Yanran and Tang Yu, were inexplicably arranged on both sides of Lin Chen. This position made Cui Jingyuan very envious, and it was him who wished to stand there.

The "click" flash light came on.

Everything from the three years of high school is fixed in this one, the memories of the entire high school, this unforgettable time will be shrunk in this small photo.

After finishing the graduation photos, the students all returned to the class.

It was sparsely and loosely for two classes and it was already noon.

Just out of school, Benxi made a phone call.

Lin Chen was surprised at this, but still pressed the answer button.

"Xiaochen?"

A weak voice came from the other end of the phone, "Lin Chen, I'm in the hospital... The doctor said I might not have been three months!"

"What?" Lin Chen's heart twitched suddenly.

He has a lot of affection for this innocent, even silly, cute girl.

On the surface, she is a big star, but in fact, she is still a child.

Although the two did not do anything that night, the relationship is not ordinary passersby anymore.

After Benxi said that he was in Jiangbei No. 1 Hospital, Lin Chen hurried to the hospital.

The hospital is bustling with hustle and bustle, and the oncology department is on the highest floor of the hospital, on the thirteenth floor.

When Lin Chen arrived on the 13th floor, Sister Hong sat in the corridor and sighed, her face haggard.

She saw Lin Chen coming, and quickly led Lin Chen to the ward.

There were already quite a few people in the ward at this time, probably all from the company, and they all consciously walked out after seeing Lin Chen coming.

Just leave Lin Chen alone in the ward...

At this time, Benxi's hair is sparse, and her face is stretched and dry.

There was no look in his eyes, and there was an oxygen tube on his nose.

Lin Chen frowned. He didn't expect to see Ben Xi in just a few days.

He sat gently next to Benxi, and Benxi saw Lin Chen, with a smile on his lips, and said, "You...are you here?"

Lin Chen nodded and said, "Here it is!"

"How do you feel?" Lin Chen asked with a slight smile.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Benxi's mouth: "I thought you would come first. I didn't expect me to go first. You will be alone for the rest of this time."

As Benxi said, there were tears in the corners of her eyes, and Lin Chen could see that she was full of reluctance to this world.

Lin Chen also didn't know how much effect the washing marrow cutting bone pill had on Benxi, anyway, this was the last straw.

Suddenly, Benxi's face twisted.

Immediately, his body twisted uncontrollably, his face was full of pain, and finally he couldn't help but screamed.

Patients with advanced cancer are very painful. Generally, at the advanced stage, they can only use the poor painkillers to inhibit nerve function and relieve themselves a little.

Benxi was in this state now, she squeezed a few drops of sweat from her forehead, her painful hands gripped the bed sheet tightly, and her knuckles became pale due to excessive force.

Lin Chen couldn't believe what kind of pain she was enduring.

Hearing a cry, he rushed in quickly.

"Quickly, give her morphine!" the chief doctor hurriedly called.

"Wait!" Lin Chen raised his hand to stop.

The director is a fifty-year-old middle-aged man with glasses and a Chinese character face.

He frowned and looked at Lin Chen anxiously and exclaimed: "The patient is already in pain and can't stand it. She will collapse if she doesn't take morphine!"

"I'm coming, you guys go out, don't disturb me!"

"Are you here? Are you a doctor? Can you be responsible for something wrong with her?"

Lin Chen glared at him fiercely, and said coldly: "I will let you out."

"You..." The director just wanted to say something, but was pulled out by Sister Hong.

Lin Chen took a deep breath and began to recite the tenth chapter of the Tao Te Ching that he read at Lan Ling's house yesterday.

Sure enough, after a while, Benxi's hands gradually relaxed, her face showing relief.

She smiled bitterly: "It would be great if I could die so comfortably!"

The director and assistants were stunned. Lin Chen even said a few words to relieve her pain?

Is this absolutely impossible in medicine? If just a few words can relieve pain, what good is morphine and painkillers?

Wouldn't it be enough for the doctor to wear a mouth?

However, the living example is right in front of him, even if he doesn't believe it, he can believe it.

Lin Chen shook his head and smiled, and said, "There are three ways to die, one is physical death, the other is brain death, and you disappear from the memory of the last person who remembered you."

"And you, the first two are possible, but I think the last one is absolutely impossible."

After speaking, Benxi smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said sincerely to Lin Chen: "Thank you, it's a pity... I just died like this. I haven't made it to you yet. If I'm not dead, I will make it to you."

People are about to die, Benxi doesn't care how shame these words are.

Lin Chen suddenly smiled mysteriously and asked, "Do you believe me?"

Benxi panted and asked weakly, "What do I believe in you?"

"Believe I have a way to cure your disease!"

Benxi smiled slightly, "I believe it, of course I believe."

Lin Chen shook his head. He knew that Benxi was just comforting him by saying this.

But Lin Chen still took out the pill for washing the marrow and cutting the bone...

"This is the elixir I refined, and you will be cured if you take it." Lin Chen joked.

The whole body of Washing Marrow Fagudan is brown, and at first glance, he thought it was a chocolate ball.

When the director saw that Lin Chen was giving Benxi something to eat, he immediately stopped him and said: "She is late, you can't give her something to eat."

Lin Chen turned around and glared at the director, and said lightly: "Then you can save her mother?"

The director shook his head, "It can't be saved, but I want to make sure that I will do my best as long as the patient does not die."

"Heh! Do your best, do your best to do chemotherapy, kill people?"

After Lin Chen finished speaking, ignoring the director, he tore off Benxi's oxygen mask and stuffed Washing Marrow Fugudan into his mouth.

The director wanted to stop, but it was too late...

The pill melted in the mouth... After a while, a gurgling sound came from Benxi's stomach.

Lin Chen didn't dislike it at all, so he took out the shit basin and picked it up for Benxi.

Then he quickly ordered: "Get me two bags of glucose!"

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