Write a song with your life?The whole network begged me not to die!

Chapter 17 A System That Deliberately Defrauds People

Thinking of this, Wang Xinling's face suddenly changed with fright, and he immediately hung up the phone.

She shook her head, putting the events of that day behind her.

As long as you don't want to, this thing didn't happen!

Duan Ying looked at the hung up phone and shook her head inexplicably.

She looked at Xu Yao who was lying on the bed.

After such a long time in the past, sister Yaoyao should wake up.

But this time, he slept for so long.

I didn't hear Mao's unexpected scene two days ago, and I didn't see Zhang Jie's grand occasion today.

I really want to wait for her to wake up and tell her about the comments on the Internet.

Let her know how popular she is now.

How many people love those songs.

Xu Yao put her mobile phone on the bedside table and got up to adjust the liquid for Xu Yao.

at the same time.

In Du Mingfeng's office.

A group of doctors in white coats were sitting, and every one who walked out was Taishan Beidou from the hematology department.

Du Mingfeng pushed up his glasses, signaling that Mao would not like to distribute a document.

Everyone has a physical report about Xu Yao.

As the doctor in charge, Du Mingfeng spoke first: "The information you have received is the test results of my blood drawn four times."

Everyone picked up the materials and compared them carefully, discussing them one after another.

Du Mingfeng: "You have all seen that Xu Yao's body has undergone obvious changes, and her stats are improving and stable."

"This is a very good phenomenon, indicating that she has temporarily passed the dangerous period."

"It gave us a lot of opportunities to find a matching type, and increased the chance of surviving."

One of the old men adjusted his presbyopic glasses.

He asked: "Is there any sign of this sudden improvement? Has anything special happened?"

Du Mingfeng was about to say no, when he suddenly saw Mao Buyi standing beside him.

"Have!"

"What's the matter?" Everyone looked at him in unison.

"Write a song!" Du Mingfeng glanced at the crowd, "Have you listened to Mao Buyi's song recently?"

"I've heard it!" A young assistant nodded, "It's very nice."

"We've heard it too, and it's very good." Several other people echoed.

One by one, they were so addicted to academics that they didn't even notice that Mao was standing beside him unexpectedly.

Mao Buyi pushed his glasses uncomfortably aside.

"This song was written by Xu Yao." Du Mingfeng said.

They were amazed: "Miss Xu has such a talent? I really can't believe it."

Du Mingfeng began to think that Xu Yao was just writing casually, hoping that his songs would spread.

Just like writers want their novels to be seen by more people.

As for whether the songs you write are good or not, it doesn't matter whether you can listen to them or not.

How did she know that the songs she wrote were so beautiful.

Today, it has become the most popular song in the streets and alleys.

Du Mingfeng said: "I think that if a person has the will to survive and an optimistic attitude, it does have a great impact on the body."

"It's true to say so, but such ethereal things like emotions cannot be written into scientific research projects." A young assistant said with self-deprecation.

Du Mingfeng thinks about it too, scientific research is about science.

Du Mingfeng said: "Let's get down to business, next we will focus on Xu Yao as the research object, hoping to make contributions to the breakthrough of leukemia."

The old man asked earlier: "We use Xu Yao as an experiment, does she and her family have any objections?"

"I will contact and communicate with her parents." Du Mingfeng said with a smile.

"Okay, as long as you can convince them, we'll be happy to do it."

Everyone present nodded. It would be a good thing if there was a breakthrough.

Du Mingfeng nodded in satisfaction, but the meeting did not end.

Everyone started to take action, studying the data of various projects.

Du Mingfeng took Mao Buyi to Xu Yao's ward together.

Duan Ying looked serious when she saw them coming.

Especially the way he looked at Du Mingfeng was somewhat dissatisfied.

Du Mingfeng touched his nose, this little girl blamed herself for drawing too much blood for Xu Yao.

"Why are you here again?" Duan Ying asked with her lips curled up.

Mao Buyi laughed, "Let's take a look at Xu Yao."

Duan Ying asked: "Blood again?"

"No more." Du Mingfeng said angrily, "You are Xu Yao's patron saint now, right?"

Duan Ying said proudly: "Of course, I will fight anyone who dares to bully her."

Du Mingfeng said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I know you are now a little girl."

Duan Ying snorted softly: "Then what are you doing here?"

"Examine Xu Yao's body." Du Mingfeng's expression became serious.

Duan Ying naturally didn't dare to make jokes anymore, and did what she was supposed to do.

After Du Mingfeng finished his inspection, he left.

Duan Ying came to Mao Buyi's side and asked, "Brother Yi, how is the inspection going?"

Mao Buyi smiled and said: "Xu Yao's body shows signs of recovery, maybe we can wait until the matching person appears."

"Wow, that's really great!" Duan Ying said with a smile.

Mao accidentally looked at Xu Yao who was on the bed, and said firmly, "A miracle will definitely happen!"

"Definitely!" Duan Ying said with certainty.

Xu Yao woke up slowly while the two of them were talking, but she hadn't opened her eyes yet.

She slept very soundly this time.

Quickly think about what happened before falling asleep.

Healthy body, free life, doing things as one likes.

It was just what she dreamed of now.

"Congratulations to the host for gaining a popularity value of 200000 again and gaining 20 days of life!"

Xu Yao was not happy at all when she heard what the system said.

After working so hard for such a long time, I can only get 36 days in total.

Now there are 34 days left.

more than a month of life.

If it was the first time she came here, she should be happy to get so many days.

But after that short one-hour happy day, what she wants is not only the length of life, but also the width and thickness of life.

To put it bluntly, it is the quality of life!
"The host can use popularity to exchange desired items, not limited to the number of days of life."

"Can you exchange for other things?" Xu Yao was shocked.

"Isn't the host exchanging popularity for life now? Naturally, it can be exchanged for other things."

When she first came here, she only hoped to live a few more days, and when she heard that the popularity system can be exchanged for days, she focused on it.

It never occurred to me that it could be exchanged for other things?

She turned on the system and thought about it carefully, and she saw the word 'exchange' in the lower left corner of the panel.

She clicked on the page, and a nine-square grid appeared in front of her eyes, with things that could be exchanged hung on it.

To have cooking skills, you need 100000 points.

With wealth, 1:100.

In other words, 1 popularity point can be exchanged for 100 yuan.

Other systems will also offer a discount, and you will go up in the opposite direction.

If I exchange it, the currency will not be inflated?

She looked at the next one, making her eyes widen.

Rejuvenation Pill!
It has the effect of bringing the dead back to life, exchange points: 1 million points.

robbery!

Soon, she found what she wanted.

2 hours for a normal person's body - 200000 points.

Want to redeem?

Xu Yao squinted her eyes, and suddenly felt that this might be the system's routine.

Found what she wanted, and deliberately pushed it accurately.

Just like the previous krypton gold games, you work hard to earn game coins.

Then they will fool you by drawing cards and exchanging them.

Let you run out of game currency, and then completely become its slave.

The most important thing for her now is to survive. If she exchanged these things, she would only have ten days to live.

Then he is facing life and death crisis again.

At that time, I have to work hard to write and publish songs.

Thinking of this, she held back and silently exited the system.

She said firmly: "Continue to exchange days!"

She can write songs and loves hearing them sing.

However, she doesn't want to become a tool person manipulated by the system!

(End of this chapter)