"Young Master Jiang is not in good health, but the energy that was deficient before will be difficult to make up for the moment."

In front of the bed, the doctor who was taking Jiang Shang's pulse stroked his goat whiskers and carefully considered the words:

"But it's not a big deal. I'll prescribe a prescription for you later. Mr. Jiang remember to take it on time. If you restrain abstinence during this period, your kidney qi can be replenished.

Confidence in yourself is also very important. After Young Master Jiang recovers, he may encounter some unpleasant things. Remember not to be discouraged.

After all, the meaning of life does not lie in the length of time.”

Jiang Shang, who was lying on the hospital bed, had no expression on his face, but was complaining wildly in his heart.

"Damn it! Oh, old man, no one will be dumb if you don't speak!

I can do it, don't I know?

That's all the ex's fault!

Do you understand?

I'm innocent!"

However, considering that he has more important things at this moment, he doesn't need to waste time proving anything to a bad old man.

Well, it's definitely not because of guilt.

Jiang Shang sighed silently, and said tiredly: "Uncle Zhong, I'm tired."

The doctor saw that Jiang Shang was not in high spirits and looked pity.

After all, this kind of thing is like a bolt from the blue for men, let alone the son of the Jiang family who is well-known in the city.

Fortunately, people are still young and have a chance to save them, otherwise they would have been useless to have such a handsome face.

Thinking of it, he carried the medicine box and got up.

"Butler Li, Mr. Jiang needs rest now, so let's not disturb you. Come with me and I will write the prescription for you."

“Hey.”

The butler responded and explained:

"Young master, call Xiaoyu if you have something to do. The old servant asks her to wait outside, you can rest first."

After saying that, he led the doctor out, closed the door, and asked Xiaoyu at the door to take care of the young master.

The air became quieter a little bit.

Jiang Shang held his breath and focused, as if he could hear his heartbeat accelerated due to nervousness.

He called softly.

"System? Fairy? Little Cute?"

When I remembered the scene I saw before I fainted, it was probably his golden finger.

So he immediately threw what the doctor said behind him, feeling that the future was full of hope again.

bite!

A light curtain that only he could see unfolded in his vision.

[Time is worth every inch of money, and it is hard to buy time, so you have to add more money!]

[Welcome to use the time cheater (Martial Arts Special Edition).]

【Customer: Jiang Shang】

【Martial Arts: None】

【Wealth Point: 0】

"How come the time cheater, why is there only a special version of martial arts? But I want to be a magician."

Jiang Shang was still not satisfied for a moment.

In his opinion, the so-called warriors and monks in this world are the warriors and mages in the game.

Compared to the warrior, the tall, rich and handsome wizard is naturally more in line with his appetite.

After all, no flying sword is more handsome than using a fist.

There is only one version of whether it is strong or not, but being handsome is a lifelong event.

"But there is better than not, I've been able to get to this point, what else can I complain about? But martial arts can still understand, what is this wealth point? Is it money?

How to use a cheater?”

"Hey, is there any system elves coming out to explain?"

“…”

"Didn't it mean that the customers are all God, and I, a customer, are so unrestrained?"

“…”

"Does I have no human rights if I don't consume?"

“…”

"Can you make a sound?"

“…”

"Damn, you are such a little kid.

Jiang Shang silently gave the cheater's five-star bad review in his heart, stared at the light curtain for a long time, and finally found a small gray question mark behind the wealth point.

He thought about it, imagining himself manipulating a cursor, and clicked on the small question mark.

[Wealth Point: All the existences that the customer owns and is valuable can be converted into wealth points. Including but not limited to money, treasures, bloodlines, appearance, lifespan, soul, etc.]

【ps: Once the property is redeemed, it cannot be redeemable.】

"hiss……"

Jiang Shang couldn't help but take a breath.

This mentally retarded system looks ordinary, but I didn't expect it to be so big of a play behind it.

If you can exchange anything, isn’t that a devil’s transaction?

Jiang Shang inexplicably felt that a pair of inexplicable eyes were staring at him inexplicable voids.

Depend on!

Jiang Shang quickly shook his head.

You can't think about it anymore, scare yourself like this.

I don't dare to use it anymore.

Jiang Shang silently comforted himself.

As long as you control the bottom line and don’t sell your soul, the devil must follow the rules.

"But we have to try it first, what should we do?"

Jiang Shang's eyes swept around and his eyes suddenly moved.

“Just it.”

He saw a folding fan placed on the table, and there was a white jade pendant in the shape of a unicorn under the fan.

Jiang Shang remembered that he bought it from an antique businessman after spending 100 taels of silver. It is said that there is an inscription by Wang Youjun, a master of calligraphy in the world, on the fan.

But who is Wang Youjun? He is known as the Saint of Calligraphy, and a word of money is worth a thousand gold.

It is really a bit whimsical to spend 200 taels of silver to buy his original works.

But who made him really like it before?

Moreover, the inscriptions on the fan do have the style of a great man, but for some reason they used the name of the Book Saint.

So the one you buy for this hundred taels of silver is not the price, it is the pleasure.

"This is the happiness of rich people!"

Jiang Shang walked to the table and picked up the fan.

This hundred taels is enough for an ordinary family of three to spend several years, but he can only buy some fun in his eyes before.

“Redeem the fan in my hand.”

Jiang Shang said silently in his heart.

The light curtain in front of his vision unfolded, and light blue words appeared.

【Adjustment…】

[An ordinary folding fan is worthless. Note: Ordinary objects become treasures worth a thousand gold under the packaging of those who are interested. Will they be exchanged?]

"No exchange!"

Jiang Shang refused.
To be continued...