A leisurely life that begins with the possession of a game character

Chapter 1 The Game Panel
Zhang Lan was sleeping on the recliner when the phone rang.

"Hey!"

"Hello! May I ask who you are..."

With a little thumbs up, Zhang Lan hung up the phone.He doesn't want to care about anything now.

He just wanted to quietly enjoy the caress of the sun. It had been a long time since he had been so comfortable lying on a lounge chair and taking a nap under the afternoon sun.

After lying down for a while, Zhang Lan sat up.

He couldn't sleep once he was woken up, and with something on his mind, the past few days had been like a dream.

Open your phone, open WeChat, click on your wallet, look at the numbers on it, and close your phone again.

He stood up and walked to the computer desk, shook the mouse, opened the simulator, and started playing a turn-based Westward Journey mobile game.

Zhang Lan is a loyal player of this game.

From the original computer version to the current mobile version, he has been playing it for almost 18 years, and his entire youth has been accompanied by the shadow of this game.

However, the feelings I had in the past have been almost wiped away, and now it is purely to earn some living expenses and pocket money in my free time.

Log in to each character skillfully, and each of the four accounts will join the team one by one, then temporarily leave to run single-player missions, and then do team missions.This is the only advantage of turn-based games, you can leave it idle at any time.

There are only so many daily tasks in this game. With four-player mode and a game partner, you can basically complete them in two or three hours, and it doesn't affect eating or housework.

When playing this game, Zhang Lan only does the panel tasks. As for digging for treasures and combining skills, he never does it. He is just a free prostitute with zero yuan.After playing like this for more than a month, an account can be sold for at least 500 yuan. If you are lucky, you can sell it for hundreds or even thousands more.

Zhang Lan hung up and ran the task, while opening the browser and boarding the game's trading platform. The day before yesterday, he had registered several accounts on the platform. Today, when the 72-hour registration period expires, they can be listed.Then stop for two days and continue to rush to the new area.

Three of the four numbers are ordinary silver numbers, each costing 4 yuan. Zhang Lan has already negotiated the price with someone, and he will buy them as soon as they are put on the shelves.The handling fee is ridiculously high, with a minimum handling fee of 500 yuan per account. In more than a month, I can earn more than 60 yuan, which can be regarded as satisfying my hobby and earning pocket money at the same time.

As soon as the third number was released, Zhang Lan went on the game to notify the other party, and soon the transaction was successful and he was bought.The remaining account was originally planned to be sold together, but the product of the remaining account was better, and Zhang Lan wanted to sell it for more money, so the agreement was not reached.I plan to give it a try at a price of [-].

"Where's my number?" Zhang Lan suddenly discovered the bug.

Originally, three accounts were sold and there was a network error. Now the remaining one also has a network error. It should have been sold. As a result, no information was found when I logged on to the platform, but the remaining characters were gone. This is what happened.

I logged into the game again, but the original characters under my account were gone. I logged into the trading platform again, but there was still no information.

"Where is my role?" Zhang Lan said in an unnatural voice.

Suddenly a transparent frame appeared in front of him.

Nickname: Finger Sand
Style: Wu Tianji
Race: Fairy

Level: 115

Sect: Putuo Mountain

There is also a line of flashing red text below the border. Is it synchronized?whether?
"Yes!" Zhang Lan said "yes" subconsciously, then her eyesight went dark and she fainted.

I don't know how long it took, but when Zhang Lan woke up with a headache, it was already brightly lit outside.Rubbing his forehead with his hand, Zhang Lan took the phone and saw that it was already past 7 p.m.He quickly got up and changed his shoes, picked up the phone charger and left.

Zhang Lan was on the phone while walking.

"Mom! How is my dad now? Did you see the doctor today? Have you eaten? I'll be there in a minute."

Zhang Lan rushed to the hospital in a hurry.

In the Department of Neurology on the third floor, the aisles were filled with all kinds of serious-looking people.Zhang Lan walked carefully through the corridor. His mother was sitting on the bed at the entrance of the ward, chatting in a low voice. When she saw Zhang Lan coming over, she waved to him.

"Have you been looking for a doctor since I left? How is the situation?"

Zhang Lan asked in a low voice.

"Everything is fine after the ward check this morning. I will be infusion now. The nurse is watching over there." Zhang Lan's mother looked a little tired.

Zhang Lan walked into the ward and looked at his father lying on the bed. Although a few days had passed, his nose was still a little sore.

Zhang Dahai was lying on the hospital bed and resting. He seemed to feel someone coming in. He opened his eyes and saw that it was Zhang Lan. He pointed to the bedside with his right hand with difficulty and made a "hoho" sound in his mouth. Zhang Lan quickly stepped forward and held Zhang Lan's hand. Dahai's hand said: "It's okay, Dad. Don't worry."

Aunt Chen, the nurse at the bedside, was massaging Zhang Dahai's left arm. When she saw Zhang Dahai open his eyes, she said with a smile: "Brother Zhang, don't worry, don't worry about the child. You have to take care of yourself now. Don't get excited. Wait." It will take two days to recover and you will be fine.”

Zhang Lan didn't take into account Aunt Chen's words at this time. When he held his father's hand, an inexplicable message came from his mind. Wind, phlegm and blood congestion, numbness and obstruction of the veins, should be treated with..., during which golden needles were used. ...supplemented by...

Zhang Lan gently put down his father's hand, stood up and looked around. Only then did he notice that when his eyes glanced at a person's face, a subconscious thought came into his mind.

Zhang Lan suddenly understood the art of traditional Chinese medicine. This was the art of traditional Chinese medicine in the game.

A transparent panel quietly appeared in front of Zhang Lan's eyes.

Nickname: Finger Sand
Race: Fairy

Level: 1

School: no
Style: Wu Tianji (hidden)
Martial Arts Skills: None

Auxiliary skills: none

life skill:
Crafting Skills: Master
Tailoring Skills: Master
Alchemy Skill: Normal

Traditional Chinese Medicine: Master

Cooking Skills: Master
Smelting Skill: Normal

Watching the panel in front of him appear and disappear, Zhang Lan suppressed his excitement. The message that flashed across his father's hand just now made him have other thoughts.

Zhang Lan's father, Zhang Dahai, had been hospitalized for almost a month due to cerebral hemorrhage caused by high blood pressure. Because the bleeding site was critical, it was a brainstem hemorrhage. Although he was sent to the hospital in time and the amount of bleeding was not large, surgery was not possible and he could only be treated conservatively and slowly. Absorb congestion.

Zhang Lan asked an acquaintance to inquire and found out that it was a blessing to be able to save his life according to his father's condition, but now Zhang Dahai's nerves in his limbs are damaged and his speech is unclear.But being sane is already a better result.People also quietly told Zhang Lan that although recovery is more important in the later stages of this disease, based on Zhang Lan's father's current situation, it is estimated that just returning to normal life and self-care will take one or two years or even longer. Zhang Lan needs to do a good job. Mental preparation.

(End of this chapter)