While Yan Feng was speaking, a white light shot out from the cross sword, and Yan Feng also felt waves of numbness in his head. This was a side effect of extracting life skills.
Then Yan Feng remembered again that the last time he drew future technology, he seemed to have fainted immediately. If he drew future technology this last time, wouldn't he have fainted in the toilet? But it seems to be a little late now.
The cross sword has started turning again.
Yan Feng, on the other hand, secretly cursed himself for being stupid. He must not be so impulsive next time. If he wanted to draw a lottery, he would go back to his home, close the door and lie on the bed. In that case, he could be dizzy for as long as he wanted!
Yan Feng is now very conflicted. He is looking forward to drawing some kind of future technology that can cure leukemia, but he is also a little worried. After drawing the future technology, he will fall into the toilet and be discovered by others. Then the whole company will be affected.
It’s a laughing stock, so it’s better to draw a future product!
Perhaps Yan Feng's prayers had an effect. In the third lottery, the cross sword pointer also stayed on the future product, but "2013 electric bicycle", "2022 wireless mouse" and other names were flashing.
Hey, this is the first time Yan Feng has seen this situation. Can he really get something good?
Finally, the text in the future product area was fixed: "Specific drug for leukemia in 2033."
Next, Bai Long said: "Get three copies of the special medicine for leukemia in 2033."
Then Yan Feng saw a flash of white light in front of his eyes, and three small medicine bottles appeared in his hand. There was some transparent liquid in the bottle, which was somewhat similar to penicillin bottles. It should be used for injection. Yan Feng almost jumped with joy.
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Clenching his fist fiercely, Yan Feng said: "Great, little Lulu is saved!"
Next, Yan Feng said: "Exit the lottery space."
As soon as Yan Feng finished speaking, the surrounding scene changed rapidly, but in an instant, Yan Feng returned to the toilet that did not smell very good. Then Yan Feng directly put the medicine bottle into his pocket, and then he
He glanced at the book in his hand.
Then he directly tore off the cover, threw it into the wastebasket, and then kicked the book to his chest. If he hadn't drawn these three bottles of potion, Yan Feng would probably have thrown the book into the toilet, but because he had drawn it,
After these three bottles of potion, Yan Feng felt much better, so he decided to keep the book for the time being. Of course, whether he would read it or not was another matter.
After he was done, Yan Feng walked out of the toilet happily and relaxed. When he went in, Yan Feng was nervous and excited, but when he came out, he was happy and relaxed. Such a big difference in expressions, it really seemed like he had been holding in his urine for a long time. Suddenly,
The expression of relief!
After returning to the office, Yan Feng sat down, feeling happy beyond words. After all, with this medicine, Lulu no longer has to face the threat of death. Such a cute little girl will not have to face chemotherapy or surgery in the future.
Not to mention the fact that he did not have to face an early death, this was the first time that Yan Feng truly felt that he was about to do a great thing!
It is said that helping others is the foundation of happiness, and it is true. When Zhou Qing saw Yan Feng's expression, she couldn't help but feel a little strange, and muttered in her heart: "Is he so happy to go to the toilet? Did he just hold it back?"
If Yan Feng knew Zhou Qing's thoughts, he would probably cry out for injustice. When he got off work, Yan Feng, who was in a good mood, bought a lot of meat for Da Bai at a nearby food store, and then went home with the bag.
Went.
After taking the elevator to the seventh floor, Yan Feng rang the doorbell of Lulu's house. Then the door opened and Zhou Lida said, "Xiao Feng, are you off work? Are you here to pick up Dabai?"
After hearing this, Yan Feng nodded and said, "Yes, Dabai, here to eat!"
Yan Feng said, shaking the meat in his hand. After hearing this, Dabai ran over and pressed his big head against Yan Feng's calf. However, he was not interested in the food in Yan Feng's hand.
Zhou Li saw it and said with a smile: "Dabai has eaten a lot just now."
Yan Feng listened and said, "Have you eaten already? Did I say, okay, let's go back to the house first. If Lulu wants to come over and play, let her come over." Zhou Li listened and nodded,
Yan Feng and Dabai went back to their room.
After entering the house, Yan Feng unpacked his luggage and immediately laid out all his supplies. However, Yan Feng soon felt a sense of incongruity. In such a luxuriously decorated new house, his quilts, pillows, etc.
Yes, it looks so incongruous with the things here.
There is also Yan Feng’s antique-like laptop placed opposite a 48-inch rear-projection large color TV. It is like placing a dirty ugly duckling in front of a beautiful white swan.
No matter how awkward it is, Yan Feng gets annoyed just by looking at it.
After hesitating for a moment, Yan Feng collected all the junk that he had used for four years in college. Seeing that these things had been with him for four years, Yan Feng did not throw them away directly, so he did not mention any feelings at this time.
, such as these ordinary daily necessities, it is estimated that most people like to use new ones and would like to change them every day.
Now that he has the conditions, why would Yan Feng continue to use that old second-hand laptop?
Then Yan Feng became a little worried, how should he inject the medicine into Lulu?
Explain it directly to Zhou Li and his wife? I guess if I hadn’t experienced it myself, I wouldn’t have believed it, let alone others.
And if Lulu was directly called over and injected, it would be troublesome for Zhou Li and his wife to misunderstand. Even if the child was cured, he would not be able to get better, and he might have to go to jail for a few days.
For a long time, Yan Feng couldn't think of any good solution. Out of boredom, he took out the collection of representative works of the Nobel Prize winners in literature and started reading them boredly.
This collection is the representative works of the Nobel Prize winners in literature in the twenty years from 2000 to 2020. Each person has about three representative works, which are also their most classic works with the highest literary value.
After looking at it for a moment, Yan Feng discovered that in the past twenty years, only the winners of the Nobel Prize for Literature in 2012 were Chinese, and in the other nineteen years they were all foreigners. As one of the four ancient civilizations, China is also one of the most important countries in etiquette.
The country's population accounts for one-fifth of the world's population.
And such a country has only one winner of the Nobel Prize for Literature in twenty years or even longer. The Chinese literati are too disappointed. Then Yan Feng set his sights on the next 2013 to 2020
The works of the 2018 Nobel Prize winner in literature.
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