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Rongdu First Military Hospital:

As a dual-use military and civilian hospital, this place has always been short of beds, after all, it has the best medical resources and the most outstanding chief physicians.

In the inpatient department of this hospital, floors one through five are community wards.

The sixth and seventh floors are special wards.

Only military personnel and their relatives are allowed to stay on these two floors, and they are generally of high rank.

Mo Lan took the elevator to the sixth floor. There was a security checkpoint after exiting the elevator.

The two sentries' eyes also fell on him, and they raised their hands in salute, politely asking, "Hello, are you a family member or friend of the patient?"

Mo Lan explained his purpose to them, and one of the sentries made a phone call. After a short while, he nodded and said to Mo Lan:

"No problem, please go through security."

And so, Mo Lan passed through security, holding the carnations that symbolized recovery, and stepped into the corridor.

Even the corridors are carpeted, and the nurses move at a leisurely pace, providing the patients with the quietest resting environment.

Upon arriving at room 618, Mo Lan gently knocked on the door.

"They're here!"

Soon, Lin Youyou, dressed in a hospital gown, came over, opened the door, pulled Mo Lan inside, and then closed the door.

"The wards here are all single rooms, which is great, except it's too quiet at night."

"Oh~~ I thought you were fearless."

Mo Lan joked.

"Get lost!" Lin Youyou turned around and gave him a light punch.

Upon entering the room, Mo Lan noticed a Hatsune Miku doll on Lin Youyou's bed, realizing that the other woman was probably a bit timid at night.

Lin Youyou's ears turned red, and she buried the doll under the blanket: "I was just bored being alone!"

"If Grandpa hadn't insisted that I come and live here, I would have come to find you long ago."

Who is your grandfather?

Mo Lan put down the carnations and fruit and started peeling an apple for himself. Given his close friendship with Lin Youyou, he completely felt at home here.

Lin Youyou wrapped herself in a blanket and sat down with him on the sofa to watch TV: "Haven't I told you about my grandfather? Hmm... I don't think so."

"He used to serve in the military, then retired, but was recently rehired, I think he's serving as... the head instructor?"

Lin Youyou wasn't quite sure either.

"That's amazing? No wonder they were able to arrange for you to be hospitalized here."

Mo Lan held the peeled apple to the girl's mouth. Lin Youyou lowered her head, took a bite, and then picked up the apple to eat.

"Actually, no, he's over seventy. I guess... it was my dad's idea again!"

In the military and political circles of Donglian, there has always been an unwritten rule: "Seven up, eight down."

This means that if you can't get promoted to a truly core position before the age of 67, you can only honestly work your way up to retirement and make way for the younger generation. Don't even think about relying on your seniority.

Even if they are promoted again later, it will only be a nominal position with improved retirement benefits.

"By the way, Mo Lan, my grandfather said he might come to Rongdu later and would like to see you then. Are you free?"

"See me?"

Mo Lan was somewhat surprised.

Lin Youyou nodded: "Yes, I told him about how you saved everyone, so he really wants to see you."

"That's fine, but I don't know what the old man likes yet. I can't go empty-handed, I'll have to bring some tea or something, right?"

Lin Youyou shook her head: "Why buy a gift? It's a waste of money! Listen to me, just buy some of those old-fashioned hollow osmanthus cakes. That old man really likes them."

Mo Lan had no choice but to nod.

"Okay, you're her granddaughter, I'll listen to you."

For the rest of the time, Mo Lan accompanied Lin Youyou to a healthy meal at the hospital. It was very plentiful, but it didn't taste very good.

After that, they spent the whole afternoon lounging on the sofa playing games and eating potato chips, and didn't leave until it got dark.

After he left, Lin Youyou was noticeably lonely. She lay on the sofa, fiddling with her phone, when she suddenly received a message from Mo Lan.

The incredibly cute Mengmeng-chan: "If you're scared at night, call me."

Seeing this, Lin Youyou buried her head in the quilt, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly.

the other side.

After leaving Lin Youyou, Mo Lan returned home.

He slammed the door shut and, while turning on the light, casually checked the electrical circuit.

It has been confirmed that there is no surveillance.

Only then did I relax.

He took a shower, put on a short-sleeved shirt, and went to the balcony to enjoy the evening breeze with his wet hair.

While opening a can of Coke, I pondered my next steps.

The school was closed for the next few days, so he had plenty of time.

Because of the uncertainty of the game of fate, Mo Lan has decided to suspend her studies and will submit her application afterward.

Having lived two lives, the knowledge he gained in high school was completely useless, and a university degree was no match for a piece of toilet paper.

After all, the Special Affairs Bureau doesn't require a bachelor's degree to recruit people. Even if you only finished elementary school, you're still on the same starting line if you play the Rex 5 every day.

During this period, Rongdu City appeared calm on the surface, but under the guise of calm, turbulent waves were brewing, and the Special Affairs Bureau was frequently featured in the news.

But all of this had nothing to do with Mo Lan.

He started thinking about where he could get a decent player weapon.

After all, with an enhanced version of Thunder Breathing, it wouldn't be right not to have a sword.

Ordinary weapons cannot be brought into dungeons, nor can they be placed in the storage space provided by the game.

For this reason, Mo Lan consulted Sally.

First of all, the weapons and equipment available to players are very expensive, with even a single F-grade weapon costing hundreds of thousands.

If Mo Lan wants a D-grade longsword that matches the Breath of Thunder, it would cost at least a million, and those with special effects would be priced separately.

The key point is that there are only two channels for purchasing these weapons.

One is the company.

Free players who are not on the wanted list can sell their unwanted items to companies like the Giant God Group in exchange for company points, which can then be used to purchase other equipment.

Therefore, for independent players, the points from various companies are a kind of circulating currency.

This system is highly dependent on the company's reputation. Points from small companies are basically worthless, while only points from large companies have liquidity.

Secondly, there is the player black market, which contains a small number of low-level items and weapons that can be purchased with Alliance currency.

However, for levels D and above, it is still necessary to barter or trade using company points recognized by both parties.

For Mo Lan at this stage, these are not things that a newcomer like him can afford.

Sally, on the other end of the phone, noticed his embarrassment and tapped the screen:

"Come to my house tomorrow. I happen to have a knife that dropped in a dungeon. I don't need it, but I can lend it to you temporarily."

She originally intended to give it directly to Mo Lan, but after thinking it over, she worried that Mo Lan might refuse because of her pride, so she changed it to borrowing it.

Blue Dream: "Really? Thank you, Mom."

Sally on the other end of the screen blushed instantly and quickly typed: "Get lost! What are you yelling about?!"

All I can say is that her worries were completely unnecessary.

Mo Lan has always believed in pragmatism and will not be bound by worldly ideas or so-called self-esteem.

Black cat or white cat, as long as it catches mice, it's a good cat.

Seize every opportunity to develop in the early stages, and once you've snowballed your growth, then turn around and help your relatives and friends.

This is the optimal solution.