Unable to contain his excitement, Yang Feng quickly spoke up.
Suddenly, the system shop interface appeared before my eyes, and a row of high-tech items emerged.
【Anywhere Door】A high-tech device from the 22nd century, allowing entry and exit to this dimension. As long as you think of your destination or a certain person when you open the door, you will arrive at your desired destination.
When Yang Feng saw this high-tech device, his peach blossom eyes widened suddenly. With this, wouldn't he be able to instantly appear beside Han Shilan?!
That's incredible!
However, upon seeing the prices below, Yang Feng instantly withered away.
1500 scrolls are needed.
"1500 scrolls, that's alright. If I complete all the main and side quests and do the daily quests, I should be able to reach that number quickly!"
Thinking of this, Yang Feng did not immediately despair, but instead felt a spark of hope ignite within him, and he moved forward in that direction.
Keep reading.
【Anywhere Cannon】Write down the place you want to go or the location of a person on a piece of paper, put it in the cannon muzzle, and you can use the cannon to fire and go there.
"Holy crap, the system shop has everything!" Yang Feng exclaimed inwardly, noting that the high-tech items were surprisingly inexpensive.
1300 scrolls are needed.
【Throw the Rope】Say the name and location of the person to be thrown, and no matter how far away they are, even light-years away, the rope will automatically go and lasso them.
"This is a bit of a waste of time. It requires me to tell you the location. If I knew where Han Shilan was, would I still need this technology?"
Seeing this, Yang Feng shook his head slightly and continued reading.
A shooting star, like a fiery dragon, streaked across the lonely night sky, bursting forth with beautiful light in that fleeting moment.
Yang Feng also emerged from the system shop, his eyes gleaming as he gazed at the distant shooting star, muttering to himself:
"Your appearance is like a shooting star. Why is it only beautiful for a moment? It's only 1300 scrolls. I will collect them sooner or later. I don't have the patience for four years. I can't wait any longer."
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"Why does fate always seem to bring all these disasters upon our family? Waaaaah~~~"
The one crying is Han Shilan's mother, Xia Lan. Her face looks very haggard, and her body is much thinner than before.
"It's all my fault. I failed to protect Shilan properly."
Jiang Bo had white bandages wrapped around his left arm and waist. He was already a half-step Yellow Rank martial artist, and he did not suffer serious injuries in the face of such a car accident.
"This isn't your fault. Blame those who deliberately hit you. Don't they have any conscience? What did we do wrong...?"
Xia Lan, her face streaked with tears, shook her head vigorously and said.
"Eh..."
Uncle Jiang sighed deeply, looked at Xia Lan who was crying bitterly, gently put his right arm around her shoulder, and said, "Things will get better."
(End of this chapter)
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Chapter 175 Orchid...
Xia Lan, her beautiful eyes swollen from crying, glanced at Uncle Jiang, then leaned on his shoulder and began to sob.
Their family has suffered so much tragedy; she is just a woman and simply cannot bear it all.
At that moment, the red light in front of the operating room suddenly went out...
The light going out means the surgery has failed.
Xia Lan saw that all the strength in her body seemed to have been drained away, and she collapsed onto Jiang Bo, her eyes filled with despair and hopelessness, tears streaming down her fair cheeks.
The lights went out less than two minutes after Han Shilan was wheeled into the operating room!
"What!" Uncle Jiang's pupils contracted sharply, and he felt powerless, as if even breathing had become extremely difficult.
Immediately afterwards, the operating room door slowly opened, and several doctors and nurses walked out.
Uncle Jiang helped Xia Lan settle on the bench and hurried forward. Before he could speak, the leading doctor sighed slightly, shook his head, and said in perfect English:
"I'm sorry, we've done our best, but we missed the best time to rescue her. There's no heartbeat on the monitors, and science has proven that she has passed away. You can go in and check on her one more time. A nurse will come to take her to the morgue in a moment."
“Save a grief.”
Upon hearing this, Uncle Jiang was stunned, as if struck by lightning, and stood frozen in place.
The doctor and nurses nearby exchanged glances for a second before leaving the area.
"Lanlan!" Xia Lan cried out in anguish, staggered to her feet, and stumbled into the operating room.
When she saw Han Shilan lying quietly on the hospital bed, in the dim light, she could clearly see her pale, beautiful face, lifeless, with a kind of morbid beauty.
As if weighed down by a thousand mountains, Xia Lan dragged herself to Han Shilan's side, tightly holding her hand, tears streaming down her face like broken pearls, yet she made no sound of crying.
She cried out in anguish, her heart aching as if it were being torn apart. Han Shilan was a piece of her own flesh and blood, her precious darling.