Signing In At The Civil Affairs Bureau, I Was Rewarded With A Gorgeous Wife

Meanwhile, the elder Mr. Bai, who was playing chess with someone in the study, suddenly received a friend request.

Upon seeing the name, Desert Lone Wolf!

Wasn't that the person who lost to Song Yun?

What, still not giving up?

Out of curiosity, Mr. Bai accepted the friend request, and the person on the other side typed, "Hello, can we play another game?"

Hmph!

How was it before? Calling me a 'noob' at every turn, and now after losing, suddenly understanding manners!

Mr. Bai stretched out two fingers and tapped away before finally replying, "Why should I?"

"I find your style of play novel and exhilarating. I would like to have another game with you, and of course, I wouldn't ask for nothing in return. If I lose, I'm willing to send you a set of entry animations exclusive to the platform."

At this, Mr. Bai's eyes lit up. These entry animations were a privilege only professional players on the platform could earn. When you open the platform, a public announcement immediately shows up, declaring a certain player's arrival.

Quite impressive!

As an amateur player, every time he saw that scrolling text on the public screen, he was quite envious.

"Sure thing, just wait a bit."

Mr. Bai shouted towards the door, "Bring Song Yun to me!"

As if he'd actually play himself!

Besides, Song Yun was his own grandson, set to inherit a part of his fortune. Helping him play a game of chess wasn't asking too much!

But the servant quickly scurried back, looking troubled as he said, "Master, Young Master Song Yun has left the house. It seems Mr. Ouyang has taken him out on some business."

Mr. Bai slapped his forehead, nearly forgetting about that! Experience tales with My Virtual Library Empire

He shook his lips unwillingly and typed on the computer, "I'm currently busy. Can we play a bit later?"

"I await your invitation anytime!"

After that, the other side logged off.

"Phew!"

Mr. Bai patted his chest in relief, thankful that the other party was a chess enthusiast; otherwise, it could've been difficult!

Meanwhile, Song Yun and Mr. Ouyang boarded an ordinary car, heading to an unknown destination.

"Song Yun, are you really confident?"

Mr. Ouyang appeared somewhat nervous.

"Elder, this is the fifth time you've asked me that!"

Song Yun shook his head and said, "I need to see the patient's condition first. Besides, even if it doesn't work out, can't we just come back? I wouldn't attempt something if I wasn't sure about it."

"Alright, alright, I... I can't believe I'm less composed than a young'un like you."

Mr. Ouyang laughed self-deprecatingly and asked, "By the way, how's it going between Xiaojie and your sister Xiao Wan?"

"Not entirely sure, but it seems like both of them have quite a liking for each other."

Song Yun said with a smile, "Don't worry. Once Xiaojie gets into his shameless mode, what girl can't he win over? And our family certainly won't oppose it."

"That's good. I've met Xiao Wan; I like her spirit."

Mr. Ouyang said, "Alright then, close your eyes and rest for a while. I'll wake you up when we get there."

And true enough, Song Yun was getting sleepy, and with the seat being so comfortable, it didn't take long for him to drift off to sleep.

"Boss, is he really up to it?"

The driver, glancing at Song Yun's young face in the rearview mirror, asked, "We need a one hundred percent success rate, even a one percent risk is unacceptable!"

"If he's not up to it, are you?"

Mr. Ouyang snapped back, "And do you think I need you to tell me that? Just focus on driving!"

After that, the driver clamped his mouth shut and didn't utter another word until they reached their destination.

Upon arrival, Mr. Ouyang woke Song Yun up, who rubbed his eyes and realized they were at a research institute.

Could it be that the person he was looking for was a scientific researcher?

Clutching that thought, he followed Grandpa Ouyang through more than a dozen checkpoints before arriving in a brand-new operating room.

Seeing the person seated in the operating room, Song Yun was stunned, even forgetting to move forward.

"Come on, what are you dazing for?"

Grandpa Ouyang whispered a reminder.

Song Yun was jolted back to reality and hurriedly followed behind the old man.

"Uncle Ouyang, thank you for taking the trouble."

There was only a middle-aged man in his fifties inside the operating room, wearing a pair of glasses, looking gentle and refined, without the slightest air of authority.

"I'm just bridging the gap for you; whether it can be done or not still depends on him."

Grandpa Ouyang stepped aside to reveal Song Yun.

"Hehe, the old man has mentioned you to me, saying you are an interesting young man and also a rare patriotic entrepreneur. Seeing you today, you really are a person of talent."

The middle-aged man laughed and said, "Just call me Second Uncle."

"Se... Second Uncle, may I take a look at your medical records?"

Song Yun asked, stuttering a bit.

After all, he had never imagined he would be clearing a heart blockage!

Second Uncle pressed a button next to him, and soon someone came over with a stack of medical records.

After carefully reviewing the records one by one, Song Yun was thinking about how to proceed when the system's voice suddenly sounded.

"Ding! The host has a new task to accept!"

Song Yun hurriedly opened the task list and found the content to be straightforward: cure the middle-aged man in front of him.

But the rewards were very generous!

It included fifty thousand points in the system shop and a +10 boost to luck, along with the latest model power core blueprints!

Song Yun took a closer look at the blueprints and was momentarily speechless; this... this was a power core for use on an aircraft carrier!!!

This was no small matter!

It was known that aircraft carriers were things countries were constantly researching, with the propulsion system at the core!

And within the propulsion system, the power core was of utmost importance!

After all, without proper adaptation, the aircraft carrier simply couldn't sail normally!

"Song Yun? Song Yun?"

Grandpa Ouyang frowned and patted Song Yun on the shoulder, his face serious, suspecting that the severity of the condition worried him.

"Oh, I've finished looking. Can I examine him now?"

Song Yun said earnestly, "I just need to take his pulse."

"No problem."

Second Uncle extended his arm, and Song Yun concentrated deeply as he placed his hand upon it.

Evolved True Qi flowed from Song Yun's fingertips into Second Uncle's body.

"Hmm? Why do I feel a cool sensation in my body?"

Second Uncle asked in confusion, "Is this what is called True Qi?"

"Yes, now I will not answer any of your questions and will focus entirely on the examination."

Song Yun closed his eyes and said, then he directed the True Qi to the location of the stent beneath Second Uncle's heart.

Indeed, the stent was perfect in both material and angle—but it could only be maintained if the person took care of his body and followed a regular routine.

But because Second Uncle was so busy, wishing he could split into several clones for use, the stent had lost its original function.

"It can be done, and after clearing, I will use True Qi to reinforce and enhance heart function. For decades to come, your heart will be no different from that of an ordinary person!"