Chapter 137: Destiny Code (2)

(2) Escape from death and immortality

What kept me awake from my coma was a medicine made in Japan. Each capsule is 8 RMB, and the amount I need to maintain is 6 capsules a day. Take 2 capsules three times a day. This medicine is not covered by medical insurance.

I've tried it, and if I don't eat once, my fingers will tremble slightly, if I don't eat twice, I want to bang my head against the wall, and if I don't eat three times, I will roll in bed like an animal in heat.

I had no choice but to take my medicine on time. After taking the medicine and going around in good spirits, he is still witty and talented. Mr. Pei was disgusted and locked me in the house. Even in the house, I picked up my mobile phone excitedly to read the text messages of those blessings and condolences, and I didn't know who was who, so I began to reply in a trance.

Mr. Pei chose the mantissa number for me to 0210003, and whenever I sent a text message, his testing system received a prompt that "the No. 3 beautiful snake from Shanghai is out of the hole". He found out that I was sending a letter to a Kunming number, and finally made an appointment to visit the remains of **. Mr. Pei processed all my diaries and scanned them for archiving, and of course knew my three wishes. The phone was confiscated immediately.

After Lao Liang found out, he ridiculed me and said: Why are you so cheap, every time you just escape from death for a few days, you want to live forever!

Lao Liang said that love is the elixir of life. Every time I can't see me in the securities sales department, I know that I must have changed back to an 18-year-old girl who writes love letters.

In May 2004, my new attending physician said that I should quit that kind of drug dependence because he had seen "Moonflower". After the expert consultation, the expert who developed and produced the Japanese medicine was invited to consult by video.

Soon after, a Japanese man came to visit me. He took my EEG and said to the doctor: I think that people with such dense cranial nerves don't need to sleep at all, so don't treat her as if she doesn't sleep is a disease.

Then, he asked to talk to me individually, and he pulled out a picture of a white gold ring, a white gold ring that I was familiar with. He said, have you seen it? I nodded subconsciously.

And he said, Have you worn it?

My broken middle finger suddenly hurts from the scar.

According to him, the ring came from my mother's family, which was even more incredible than my illustrious father's family, because after the fall of my mother's family, only children with broken fingers survived. Because if it is not broken, it will grow above the knee when it becomes an adult, and then it will expose its identity and invite death.

Are you sure you haven't worn it?" he asked, looking me in the eye as he left.

Sure, I said, I just look familiar, maybe I've seen it in the pictorial.