Chapter 113 Academy Access Card

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Looking carefully, he felt that it was not the case.

"The host triggers a side mission. Mission description: Take Lin Chuqing into the Immortal Academy. Mission requirements: Heal Lin Chuqing's eyes, heal Grandma Huang, and seek justice for Grandma Huang. Mission reward: D-level talent enhancement pill One, one college access control card (a special item that allows a college teacher to freely enter and leave the college after wearing it.)."

At this moment, what Wang Xing is concerned about is not the task, but the reward of the task.

D-level talent pills are dispensable to him, so naturally they won't attract him.

What shocked him more was the access control card of the academy. Looking carefully at the function of the access control card, it can only be said that it is not too practical.

Nothing to worry about.

Not only that, Wang Xing had already obtained a talent test stick before.

Now with the access control card, it is no longer a problem to appoint a teacher of a college as an admissions officer.

After getting excited, Wang Xing looked aside the content of the mission.

"It shouldn't be too difficult, but we still need to figure out the specific situation first." Wang Xing thought to himself, and also took Lin Chuqing's pulse, but from the pulse, it was impossible to tell what happened to Lin Chuqing's eyes. What happened, "Further diagnosis is needed, and there is no rush right now. But that Grandma Huang seems to be in a serious condition, so she must go see it immediately."

Now that Lin Chuqing was going to the hospital to see Grandma Huang, she was meeting Wang Xing's wishes.

So even if it was Lin Chuqing who refused to let Wang Xing send it off. Wang Xing was also shameless, insisting on sending Lin Chuqing to the hospital.

Lin Chuqing had no choice but to put away her guide stick and let Wan Xing support her.

It took the two of them half an hour to finally arrive at the hospital.

Wang Xing was a little surprised: "You can remember such a far place. Amazing!"

Lin Chuqing smiled unconsciously, and said proudly, "My sense of direction is pretty good. I can follow the path I've traveled."

Wang Xing knew that this should be the ability of blind people.

The two entered the hospital and walked all the way to Grandma Huang's ward.

Now there is a fat middle-aged man and two doctors at the door,

Among them, the middle-aged man was kneeling and begging the doctor for something.

Lin Chuqing was startled: "Brother Wang Xing, I heard Uncle Song's voice."

"Uncle Song?"

"Well, he is Grandma Huang's son. He is also very good to me."

Unknowingly, Wang Xing looked at the fat middle-aged man and heard what he said at the same time.

"Doctor, please, please save my mother!"

"Your mother's condition is very bad, you must have surgery as soon as possible, but your surgery fee is almost there, and we are also very embarrassed."

"Doctor, I'm still trying to find a way to raise money. Please see if you can operate on my mother first, please."

"Oh. After all, you are not short of one or two thousand dollars, but tens of thousands of dollars. It's very difficult!"

Another doctor followed suit: "Also, you have to be mentally prepared, because even if it is an operation, we are only less than 50% sure."

The two doctors were talking. He also helped Song Dalong up.

But Song Dalong stood up and knelt down again, which really made them very helpless.

The slightly younger doctor finally couldn't stand it any longer, and sighed: "It's pitiful to see you, so let's do this. You continue to find ways to raise money, and we will also communicate with the dean."

Hearing this, Song Dalong said excitedly, "I will raise money, I will definitely get it."

At this time, Wang Xing had already supported Lin Chuqing to the side of Song Dalong: "Chuqing, is this your Uncle Song?"

When Song Dalong saw Lin Chuqing, he suddenly became angry and said, "You girl, you can't see, and you are still running around. I know you love Grandma Huang, but how much money can you earn by playing the piano? If you If something goes wrong again, even if your grandma Huang gets better, she will die of anger. Listen to me, don’t play the piano to make money in the future, uncle has his own way, and he will definitely be able to raise money. "

Wang Xing smiled slightly, he found that there are still many good people in this world.

The two doctors treated Song Dalong with such patience, obviously they are not bad people.

Although Song Dalong was angry, he cared about Lin Chuqing very much.

Being reprimanded, Lin Chuqing didn't feel wronged, but hurriedly took out the piano case: "Uncle Song, this is the money I earned today, and I will give it all to you!"

Song Dalong smiled wryly. He knew that Lin Chuqing couldn't see it, and he didn't even know how much money he had earned.

Just like yesterday, counting those one yuan and ten cents, it was only more than twenty yuan.

For such a kind child, Song Dalong really didn't know what to say, and the two doctors next to him also knew about it, and they were a little moved.

Just then, the piano case was opened.

The money inside was presented in front of several people, Song Dalong was completely dumbfounded seeing the dozens of red notes on top.

The two doctors were also shocked.

A few days ago, Lin Chuqing earned less than 100 yuan a day at most, but what happened today?

With so much money in front of me, at least tens of thousands!

After Song Dalong was surprised, he immediately asked, "Chuqing, how did you earn so much money today?"

Lin Chuqing shook her head, and said strangely: "I can't see it, there are so many?"

Song Dalong nodded: "There are many, probably tens of thousands."

Lin Chuqing couldn't help covering her mouth, and said to Wang Xing, "Brother Wang Xing, you earned so much money, I can't take it."

Song Dalong and the two doctors also looked at Wang Xing curiously.

"I said that I just borrowed your piano to play a song, and all the money I earn belongs to you. Besides, do you think I am a person who is short of money? Oh, yes, it seems that you can't see it either."

Lin Chuqing smiled: "Well, although I can't see it, I believe that Brother Wang Xing plays the piano so well, he must not be short of money."

Song Dalong didn't know the relationship between playing the piano well and lack of money, but with the money, his pressure could be relieved a lot.

Unknowingly, Song Dalong expressed his gratitude to Wang Xing again.

Wang Xing smiled: "Since you're here, can you let me see Grandma Huang?"

Song Dalong naturally agreed.

Two doctors followed suit.

In the ward, there was a kind-hearted old woman, but now she was pale and without any blood.

Before a few people came in, they all thought that Wang Xing was just looking at it.

But as soon as they entered the ward, they found that Wang Xing sat next to Grandma Huang, and put two fingers on Grandma Huang's wrist, and said to himself at the same time: "It's hard to handle, if you don't get treated in time, I'm afraid it's really life-threatening.

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There were three golden needles in Wang Xing's hand, and he gestured back and forth on the top of Grandma Huang's head.

The two doctors next to him were frightened immediately, and rushed towards Wang Xing without any explanation. (To be continued.)