Chapter 53 - 53: Chapters 51-52 Yang Shi Asks for Help!
Chapter 53: Chapters 51-52 Yang Shi Asks for Help!
“Yeah! Cloud gaming!”
He looked at the young nurse, his face filled with excitement.
“You’re awesome, girl! Why didn’t I think of that? You’ve really helped me out! I’ll treat you to a big meal when you’re free!”
The young nurse was startled by Yang Genshuo’s exuberance.
“Uncle, your way of asking someone out is a bit too blunt. You should read more romance novels on Qidian…”
“Ah, this…”
The young nurse hurried to finish her tasks and then slipped away. Yang Genshuo had genuinely wanted to thank the source of his inspiration, but seeing how she reacted, he decided not to embarrass himself by asking for her WeChat.
As Yang Genshuo was completing the hospital transfer paperwork, he thought about the idea he had just had.
“If the game is on my home computer, then can’t I simply use my phone or tablet to remotely control it? Then I could play anytime, anywhere, right?”
This solution addressed the problem of him often having to be glued to the computer screen and not being able to step away.
At least when he had to go out and do something, the game could continue progressing normally, and he could check on it at any time.
For example, going back to his hometown—even with an Immortal Pill—it would still mean a delay of 2 or 3 days.
Game progress that could have been made over the course of 2 or 3 years got delayed.
“Awesome!”
Yang Genshuo felt like he had turned misfortune into a blessing. Sometimes, many things are right in front of you, but you just need that flash of inspiration.
“Third Uncle, give me a hand getting Dad into the wheelchair.”
After finishing the paperwork, Yang Genshuo helped Yang Guohua into the wheelchair and wheeled him to the parking lot.
Great Uncle Yang Guoli and Third Uncle Yang Guojun followed along and then saw the black Bentley Bentayga.
Yang Guojun was instantly stunned.
He didn’t recognize all car models, but he did recognize the emblem.
“This… Genshuo, is this your friend’s car?”
“Yeah.”
“The relationship you have with your friend… must be pretty good, huh?”
“It’s okay, he usually calls me godfather.”
“Heh heh~you young people sure know how to joke…”
Yang Guojun felt that something must be wrong with the information Yang Lei had received. This was a Bentley!
What kind of good friend would just lend something like this out? There’s no way Genshuo just had a simple fall!
In the future, he’d have to tell Yang Lei, that brat, to tone it down and not to be so mouthy!
In case his second brother’s family took off, they might still be able to get a share of the spoils.
Thinking this, his expression grew even more genuine, and he offered warm consolation to the other arm of Yang Guohua.
After Yang Genshuo helped Yang Guohua and Li Xiufeng into the car, he said goodbye to everyone else:
“We’re heading out now~”
Then he left under the watchful eyes of his family.
Yang Guoli, who had been silent the whole time, lit up a cigarette, took a couple of drags, and opened his mouth to say:
“Genshuo driving that car looks pretty grand, looks not bad, must be at least… a hundred thousand or so, right?”
Yang Guojun: “…”
…
Yang Genshuo took the jade bottle hanging from a necklace around his neck and poured out a Bone Strengthening and Muscle Building Pill.
A fresh fragrance wafted into the air, and faint, transparent Spiritual Energy could be seen emanating from the elixir.
“Dad, take this and eat it.”
“What’s this thing?”
“It’s a traditional medicine to treat bone and muscle injuries—I got it from my friend.”
“The one who lent you the Bentley?”
At that time, Yang Guohua hadn’t said a word, but it didn’t mean he wasn’t aware that his son had put him in a Bentley. The car’s luxurious interior made the value of the vehicle even more evident to him.
Most crucially… the strength of the person behind buying such a car.
“Yeah, his family owns a pharmaceutical factory. These are high-quality, effective medicines. They’ll work when you take them.”
“Are they expensive?”
“They’re free.”
“Oh.”
Yang Guohua naturally understood upon hearing this; the ways of the world were nothing more than exchanges of favors. His son had called in some favors, and all he needed to do was eat heartily without worry, else his child’s goodwill would have been for naught.
As for the effects… if there were none, he could just treat it as a nourishing health supplement.
After eating, Yang Guohua felt a cool and refreshing sensation coursing through his body, constantly converging on his right arm, and the bone-deep pain disappeared.
“It can even relieve pain…”
Comfortable now, Yang Guohua dozed off.
When he awoke, he was already lying on his own bed at home.
Li Xiufeng was cooking, and a tempting rice aroma wafted through the house.
“Time to eat!”
Yang Guohua felt he had had a very satisfying sleep and even dreamed a very long dream…
He got up, rotated his arm, and found nothing wrong with it.
So he took a seat at the dining table, using his right hand to pick up a chopstick full of rice.
“Wow~ the rice today smells particularly good.”
“Xiufeng, I have something to tell you, I just had a dream where I hurt my arm, it hurt so badly…”
“I also dreamed our son came back, driving a big Bentley, my son looked so cool!”
“How cool was he?” Yang Genshuo, carrying a plate of sliced Spirit Fruit, came out of the kitchen.
“As half as dashing as I was in my youth.”
“That would indeed be impressive.”
Yang Genshuo gave a thumbs-up.
Yang Guohua: “???”
“Xiaoshuo? How did you get back?”
Seeing her husband restored to his usual self, Li Xiufeng brought the dishes to the table, her face filled with surprise.
“You really are better! When Xiaoshuo said earlier your arm was okay and wanted to remove the cast… I couldn’t believe it, thank heavens!”
Yang Guohua was taken aback, then glanced at the plaster in the trash can next to him, and suddenly realized it wasn’t a dream.
“It wasn’t a dream?”
“Shuo, that medicine… it’s that miraculous?”
“My arm is really okay?”
Seeing his father’s rare, childlike look of amazement, Yang Genshuo smiled and said,
“Yeah, it’s all good now. Don’t worry, Dad, as long as I’m here, I won’t let anything happen to you and Mom.”
A First Grade Elixir Bone Strengthening and Muscle Building Pill might be precious, but compared to Dad’s arm… it was nothing.
Didn’t he acquire so many just for himself and his family?
As for becoming an Immortal… if that day really came, he would definitely take his parents with him!
‘The Yang Family still has 2 more Bone Strengthening and Muscle Building Pills; next year, I’ll offer one more to bring back… and stock up if I come across more.’
The explanations that followed were not important. There was an unspoken understanding between father and son, and they decided to cover up this inexplicable event together.
But Yang Guohua already knew… his son might become a very, very powerful person.
After dinner, Yang Genshuo sat on the couch, thoughts of the game involuntarily coming to mind.
“What’s Yang Shi up to? Is he seriously trying to make kids with Little White?”
“Is Yang Fu’s cultivation of the Five Elements Transfer Skill slowing down so much that such a little kid might lose patience?”
“Hu Zi’s having the time of his life, it looks like he’s really enjoying whipping those Slaves…”
“Right! The Iron-spined Grey Wolf is finally making progress, the Demon Wind Forest really is the best place for a Spirit Beast to grow!”
Bai Heyu had said, a Spirit Beast’s talent varied greatly, and the Iron-spined Grey Wolf was one of the lowest tier of Spirit Beasts, capable only of physical enhancements and not spells, so its actual combat ability was not high, although it was rideable.
These thoughts echoed in Yang Genshuo’s head like an addiction; he simply couldn’t control them.
“I have to set up cloud gaming once I get back…”
The next day.
Yang Genshuo had planned to meet up with his childhood friend Guo Xiaozhi for a meal before leaving, but suddenly, a profound and mysterious sensation emerged in his mind.
“Hm!?”
“Mom, Dad, there’s an emergency on my end, I have to go now!”
“Take care of yourselves, and call me if there’s anything!”
Yang Genshuo hurriedly said his goodbyes and sped off, rushing non-stop to his little courtyard.
He had just felt a surge of Spiritual Sense!
Yang Shi was requesting his Manifestation!
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