It was Uncle Song, the old steward of the Jiang family who took care of Jiang Ye City.

“…… Then young master, let's go. ”

I saw that Song Bo whispered something to Jiang Yecheng quietly, and he pushed the man who was still indifferent and unwavering out of the ward.

With the next room empty, Xiang Xing didn't have the heart to continue looking.

Silently, she climbed back into her rocking chair and sat in a daze.

Speaking of which, she was also taken care of by Aunt Zhuang, the female housekeeper of the Xiang family, in this sanatorium.

It's just that Aunt Zhuang suddenly has to leave for a while at noon due to some urgent matters, so she will take a nap on this rocking chair by herself.

Thinking about it, the little guy couldn't help but lift his eyes slightly and glance at the pale blue ceiling of the ward.

Subconsciously, he glanced in the direction of the door of the ward.

If memory serves, outside the ward of this nursing home is an open-air promenade and small plank road.

For other patients, this small plank road with the fragrance of birds and flowers can enable patients to fully photosynthesize with the sun, and can also replenish calcium.

But for her at the moment...... It's as terrible as a thousand swords piercing through the body.

However, it would be too boring to be alone and not be able to go anywhere.

If you are fragile and keep stuffy in the room like this, sooner or later you will be depressed.

Thinking of this, Xiang Xing blinked his soft eyes, and had no choice but to return to the sea of knowledge of the original owner's young lady again to see how she passed the time in the recent days.

……

Fortunately, the world's scientific and technological level is in a highly developed state.

Although mobile phones, computers, televisions and other equipment, because of their own micro-radiation, Xiang Xing cannot be used for a long time.

But the holographic technology level of this world, like a certain world before, can be presented by the way the helmet is loaded with brain waves.

As a result, she can use her sleep helmet to avoid radiation sources and surf the web to her heart's content.

You won't even be able to see clearly because of vision problems!

Thinking about it, the little guy's soft eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly jumped into the sleeping cabin at the other end of the ward, and plunged into it.

However, when she put on the sleep helmet and just logged in to the holographic network system, Xiang Xing suddenly received an email.

- "Xing'er, remember to attend the small meeting at four o'clock this afternoon~"

Looking at the post-it note style, with the content of the email with Mr. Xiang's cute old man emoji on it, the little guy couldn't help but cover his mouth and sneer.

Then, I subconsciously glanced at the system time.

It's not yet three o'clock, and there's still a little time left for the meeting.

So, Xiang Xing thought about it and decided to play an online game to pass the few hours.

……

Speaking of which, although the original owner's young lady is a scholar, she is also a little master in playing games.

Soon, Xiang Xing successfully boarded a holographic RPG online game often played by the original owner - "Sword, Time, Magic".

In addition to the classic routine of this game, it also has a special class - time controller.

The so-called Time Master, as the name suggests, is a skill CD that can control both friend and foe.

By lengthening the enemy, or reducing the duration of our skill CD, it has the effect of turning the tide of the battle, as long as you play well, it is a bug-level reversal.