Chapter 604 The Most Magical Episode

Ji Ming was silent for a long time, and after a wailing sigh, he smiled with relief.

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With difficulty, he put away his painful expression and spread his arms and leaned back on the chair.

"Let's not talk about these things, let's talk about something else. Do you have anything else to say to your parents?"

"Well, that's probably an apology."

Bai Yesheng blinked and looked at the sky cut by the treetops.

"To be frank, I am a burden to my family, including today, isn't it a waste of public resources?"

"What about your brother?"

"To be honest, I'm not familiar with him. It's not that I'm indifferent, but I really haven't seen him many times."

Ji Ming wanted to ask other people, but found that there seemed to be nothing to ask.

He had to quietly take out his mobile phone and sent a text message to that unknown guy, and then looked at Bai Yesheng's lowered profile.

"Let me confirm one last time. Have all your wishes been fulfilled?"

"Yes, thank you."

"No other obsessions?"

"No."

"Are you sitting and waiting to die now?"

"That sounds ugly!"

"Okay."

Ji Ming suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and touched Bai Yesheng's sparse hair. He knew at a glance that it was the head of a liver emperor-level strongman.

"Then, living father, I also have a small wish. Can you help me realize it?"

"No!"

Bai Yesheng trembled, widened his eyes, and showed fear.

"Although I have no objection, my body can't stand it. It will be directly smashed apart!"

"???"

"If it doesn't work...or you...wait...after I die..."

"It's all abstract that hurt you, it's all abstract that hurt you!"

Ji Ming, who had a lot of tender words in his heart, was speechless and could only cover his face with his hands in grief.

"You rebellious son! You... It's almost the end, and the warm atmosphere that was created with great effort has been destroyed by you!"

Bai Yesheng could only smile foolishly.

"Ah, haha, sorry, sorry, I was just joking, go ahead, I promise not to interrupt!"

"Ah!"

Sighing again, Ji Ming controlled his expression and brewed his emotions again as if he was constipated.

Very good, brewing failed.

"Forget it! That, I just don't want you to leave, anyway, you have fulfilled your last wishes in this life, are you interested in starting over again?"

This time it was Bai Yesheng's turn to be confused.

"You mean... you want me to live?"

Then there was a big breakdown.

"If I can live, I definitely want to live! Who wants to die! But does my words count? I tell you, don't talk about this! I... I can't even control when to pee, and I'm still leaking now! So can you please stop saying such silly and childish things?"

"I'm not kidding!"

Ji Ming stood up suddenly and walked in front of her. The sunlight from behind made him look like a god at this moment.

"This disease in reality is of course an incurable terminal illness, but this is not reality!"

"Bai Yesheng, we live in a novel, and as a carrier of human wisdom, isn't its meaning of existence to create miracles?"

"So don't talk about objective logic anymore, follow the creative concept of the drama master, now is the time for the deus ex machina!"

Bai Yesheng: "What?"

Ji Ming squatted down and grabbed her chicken claw-like little hand with several needle holes.

"I worked for Mother Earth and barely got a grace, so a miracle that never happened was born in you!"

Before Bai Yesheng could speak, he rubbed her abnormally hot, wet and greasy palm, which was obviously the palm of a dying person.

"Guess what, right now, with the blessing of this angel, you are alive and well!"

...

Bai Yesheng: "What?"

A moment later, Ji Ming, whistling briskly, pushed the wheelchair towards the ambulance parked nearby.

"Okay, send her home!"

Looking at Ji Ming, who was smiling and seemed to be returning a shopping cart in a supermarket, the bodyguards and medical staff looked at each other.

But after a brief thought, they finally gave up the idea of ​​making trouble and sent Ji Ming to the mental hospital to be a patient with Brother Huozi.

It's just a pity.

"Alas, poor child, it seems that she can no longer accept the reality and has been mentally ill after being hit."

The compassionate old nurse shook her head and was about to replace the oxygen cylinder for Miss Bai, but found that it was already empty.

No, in fact, she didn't even wear the mask now, she was breathing on her own!

"This... someone come!"

She thought she was ready to die for love, and hurriedly tried to rescue her with other medical staff, but found out...

Save Demn, is there something wrong with the machine? Why is the situation better than a few days ago?

So much so that the young nurse who had just arrived blushed, put away the phone that secretly took a photo of Ji Ming, and whispered. .

"Sister Li, can dating a handsome guy really prolong your life?"

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"This... don't worry! It may just be a last gasp, let's go back to the sanatorium!"

As a result, all the medical staff in the sanatorium went to the battle that night, and even the experts in Beijing and Shanghai were alarmed and rushed here overnight.

After a huge meeting with young and old, and the attending physician sitting inside looked like a rookie, they came to a very terrible conclusion.

"Mr. Bai, your daughter... Although it is a bit arbitrary for a medical worker to say this, it is equivalent to... recovering?"

The old professor, who had treated countless patients in his life, took Bai Yesheng's examination report, and there was an unprecedented light in his dim old eyes.

"Look, her upper motor neurons and lower motor neurons, as well as the trunk, limbs and head and facial muscles controlled by them, have all begun to recover, and many normal functions have been restarted!"

As if to confirm his words, Bai Yesheng, who was bored on the bed, slowly turned his head to this side, and the complexion on his face, which was dry and yellow before, was obviously much better.

Although Father Bai is not an expert, he must have known something about this disease in his family.

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Although he was happy, he was really unsure in his heart, and asked stumblingly.

"Mr. Zhang, we don't even know the cause of this disease. How could he go out for a walk and come back... from a very bad state to what he is now?"

The old professor shrank his neck and said nothing. After all, you ask me... who should I ask! Young man, you really don't give the old man face!

At this moment, the detailed test report from the laboratory of a top hospital finally came out. The head nurse surnamed Li walked over quickly with a happy look on her face.

"Professor Zhang, good news, please look at this!"

The old professor was not so quick when he picked up his grandson. He frowned and read the report carefully from beginning to end.

Old man Bai was so anxious that he almost stood up from his seat.

"Mr. Zhang, what's wrong!?"

The old professor said nothing, but put on his reading glasses, leaned against the test report and read it over and over again, and finally let out a long breath.

He stretched out his trembling hand and held Old man Bai with tears in his eyes.

"This life is worth it!"

"Ah???"

It's no wonder that Zhang Lao was excited. For him who has spent half his life on this, the value of this report is even heavier than all his trophies.

Because it proves that there are several unprecedented special proteins in Bai Yesheng's body. They are like targeted drugs, which can cure all the damage and symptoms caused by ALS to the human body.

In other words, as long as these special proteins are extracted, studied and cultivated, ALS can't be said to be eliminated, but it is definitely the closest day to complete victory in history!

The great human beings will strangle another disease demon again.

Unfortunately, misfortunes never come alone. When Bai Yesheng was causing trouble for thousands of years, bad news came from the Yangyue world on the other side.

It seems that various forces are attacking Shenlin from three directions, forming a righteous alliance to fight a bloody battle to decide the outcome.

But now Shenlin is not just Shenlin, but a whole set of leadership and historical background of the remnants of Dark Flame have been added to Shenlin, and its strength is completely unfathomable.

Moreover, the troops currently attacking the Glorious West are not even the full strength of the latter, but only the messenger cavalry that can multiply in batches like zombies, relying on the human wave tactics to push the front line forward.

Therefore, when the Orc Khan personally marched south with the power of the whole country, he ran into a northern defense line that was not strong enough, but had not suffered much loss in combat effectiveness.

Even with the massive supplies and food provided by the Tower Community, it would be impossible for the Pyramids to break through the continuous barriers that the Deep Foresters have repeatedly optimized for hundreds of years in a short period of time, a real desperate wall!

"Damn, if there is something that can blow up all these magic shields!"

Although the Iron-fisted Saint's great uprising in the West was very effective, the commercial-oriented West has never been a place where war can be fought, and it basically relies on Lingxi mercenaries to output.

And no matter how she planned, in order to avoid the jungle god's early discovery, she could only rely on Ji Ming's hypnosis to corrupt a group of church leaders, and there was no way for the lower cadres and even the vast number of believers.

So after they launched the Bailu Rebellion, all places responded to the call and fell into a bloody civil war. The crazy believers of the Blood Cross were really fighting with them for their lives on every inch of land.

"What's the point of them doing this? It's clearly an evil god who doesn't treat them as human beings at all!"

The result of this is that their participation in the war not only did not help the Glowing Front to share the pressure, but instead urged the Dark Flame Consciousness to increase its efforts to defeat the coalition of the Pioneers and the Glowing People as soon as possible.

So I don't know when it started, a group of so-called herald priests appeared on the battlefield. They are special troops transformed from units such as mages and priests, and can use divine power to fight.

In addition to the dense forests that should be, or the ghost forest power that came from ten thousand years ago, which can strengthen the surrounding herald units and exert strange influences.

There is also the seismic force that can cause internal vibrations of matter, easily dismantle various weapons, bunkers, and even magic tanks.

And the black hole force that can steal the magic power of enemy units, gather the magic power of friendly units, change the gravity of the area, and use it in unpredictable ways.

With these weird priests joining the battlefield, the defense line that the players have managed to maintain with great difficulty collapsed again, and this retreat can no longer be held back!

Even if Xiao Ritou takes the lead on the front line, with tens of thousands of church troops raised and tens of thousands of reserve troops forcibly gathered by the queen to check for deficiencies.

Three days, at the latest three days! The Deep Forest Army can drink water from the Huguo Pass and ask about Qixia City!

"The gods are above, if there is no March disaster, how can I be so embarrassed!"

Similar words were repeated by the nobles in the king's all the nobles. It seems that as long as the time is pulled back to March, Huiguang can defeat the enemy from the country.

But in fact, even without this disaster, Huiguang may not stop this deadly combination boxing, because in any case, Huiguang is indeed a martial arts, drowning in the last dynasty in the enjoyment.

However, there is hope in the desperate situation, because in this crisis, Queen Fia finally saved enough influence, and you can choose the same form of alliance.

What are you doing? Anyway, we are already in the Eastern Francis, the small Ming Dynasty, and the great counseling of the spiritual inheritance.

——The five minutes have arrived, click!

Of course, it was impossible for them to stabbing the Blazers and other allies, and they ran to surrender to the Shenlin people, but directly announced that they would join the Takata Community!

Players must have no opinion. Anyway, Huiguang has long been their second motherland. Some people have rely on the aristocratic status to enter Huiguang nationality, so it can be more convenient to do things.

As a management, the officials have no opinion. Fortunately, even a sufficiently heavy -duty local forces have joined the parliament. Now half of the mainland is the tall tower!

The most important thing is that according to the eighth supplementary regulations of the Takata Community, now they are not careful and get a reasonable and legal announcement, that is ...

"Maintaining Yangyue's world peace is our righteousness!"

"I am glad to tell everyone here that our Europa Alliance will start a large -scale military assistance in the history of the Kingdom of Huiguang."

"It's time for God's people! Let the mother's Ganges water flow to another world! This is the responsibility of our world leader!"

In addition to these, Zhao Bureau, who is dealing with the relevant docking affairs at the Foreign Affairs Bureau, also received a mysterious call.

After hung up calmly, he immediately convened the senior military officials who are still in the barbaric, and carefully conveyed the spirit of the meeting from Shangfeng.

In short, the red and blue combat should be tired every year. This year, everyone will go to the other world to exercise together, and catch the king of Shenlin alive!

So that night, 200,000 meaning was unknown. The young man with shaved board registered his account in "The Earness of the Double Moon", rushed into the actual training camp, and began a novice teaching like a tiger.

At the same time, the civilian factories that have shrunk behind the large countries are not installed. They have changed the production line, and the pots start to shoot guns. Intersection