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Han Zhou was quite curious, after all, this was the first item that could be materialized in the status bar. He was considering whether he could obtain the formula of the Da Li Pill through chemical testing, so as to realize artificial manufacturing in the future.
However, these are obviously not things that should be considered now. It is still a question whether the Dali Pills will be retained after the monthly mall refresh.
After taking a powerful pill, Han Zhou's energy surged and his mind became very active.
His future goals are clear.
One is to constantly exchange for powerful pills to nourish the body, and the other is to continue to accumulate points to upgrade the status bar. After all, no one knows how many powerful pills are needed to completely restore the health attributes lost by the terminal illness. Compared with the long wait, more hope lies in the status bar itself.
According to Han Zhou's guess, the upgraded status bar is likely to provide a more efficient way to recover the body, and he is also looking forward to other functions of the status bar, so the upgrade of the status bar cannot be stopped.
He will definitely have to concentrate on his studies after college, but with the skill of having a photographic memory, Han Zhou will definitely be able to study efficiently without having to spend too much time on his studies, which means he will have more time to do other things.
In high school he had to study and survive, and he was exhausted every day. Of course he had to enjoy college life, at least it couldn't be too boring.
"However, the time is really fast enough. The college entrance examination seems to be two days ago, and school will start in a blink of an eye..."
Han Zhou collected his thoughts and unwrapped the several layers of oil paper, and found that there was actually a large piece of pastry wrapped inside. It looked only average and it would definitely not sell in the store, so it must have been made by Zhong Yin himself.
He broke off a small piece and tasted it, his eyes lit up. It tasted a bit like mung bean cake, but it tasted good, not too sweet or greasy, so he started eating it in big mouthfuls.
The reason why he rejected Lin Anyu's invitation to dinner was actually due to this reason. After all, Zhong Yin gave him such a big piece of pastry. It was a token of his kindness. It would be bad not to finish it. He had already decided to eat it for dinner.
But I have to say that the portion of this thing is really enough, and it is quite filling. If Zhong Yin cooks according to this standard every time, it would not be strange for Zhong Ling to eat the leftovers until she is full...
Han Zhou smiled and shook his head. After eating and drinking, he went into the bathroom to take a shower and planned to go to bed early.
……
The sky has completely darkened.
Han Zhou went to bed at nine o'clock, but he didn't feel sleepy until ten o'clock. The temperature at night had dropped compared to the day. The fan was blowing, trying to dispel the dryness, but he couldn't fall asleep no matter how much he tossed and turned, and he couldn't help feeling depressed.
However, he soon realized the problem. He had obviously made a wrong decision by taking a powerful pill before going to bed. This thing can quickly replenish energy and make people feel refreshed. The effect is much better than coffee. It is obviously the culprit that prevented him from falling asleep.
"It seems that I can only take the Vitality Pills during the day from now on..."
Since he couldn't sleep, rolling around in bed like this was not a solution. Seeing that there was no moon outside tonight and the temperature was not too hot, Han Zhou decided to get up and go out for a walk to burn off his abundant energy.
He didn't plan to go far, so he went out in his slippers.
Like Zhong Ling, Han Zhou lives in a relatively remote place. However, precisely because it is far away from the bustling area, the housing prices nearby are generally low. His parents bought their current house in full at a very low price. It’s a good thing that this is the case. Otherwise, with Han Long running away from debts everywhere, he might now have a problem where to live.
Han Zhou did not have any resentment towards Han Long. After all, the other party had raised him for sixteen years and had never abused him. He remembered that when he was a child, the other party had taken him out for a walk at night more than once, and sometimes they would chat about their mother.
Han Zhou vaguely remembered hearing Han Long say that the other party had proposed to his mother while taking a night walk, so he really liked the feeling of revealing their true feelings to each other in the dark.
The stars are like witnesses, watching two people tell each other secrets. Perhaps people will eventually forget, but the stars never will.
Han Zhou looked up at the sky. He remembered that when he was a child, the sky was full of stars. At that time, most people who went out liked to look up at the starry sky, as if this was one of the purposes of going out. But now, the stars are almost invisible. If there is no moon, the sky will be completely dark, as if covered by a huge black curtain, completely hiding the stars.
Han Zhou breathed the night air. He hadn't gone out for a walk at night for a long time.
The direction of his walk was completely opposite to the direction he usually took to catch the subway. Because he hadn't walked this route for a long time, he was not sure whether everything ahead was the same as he remembered.
The street lamps on both sides of the road emitted warm light, lengthening the shadows of several short trees. Unknown mosquitoes danced tirelessly around the lights, and the shadows on the ground grew larger and smaller, occasionally disappearing into the shadows of the trees.
There were few pedestrians on the road, but one could occasionally see one or two stray cats curled up in the corner taking a nap.
"It's really deserted."
Han Zhou murmured in his heart that if it was a busy area, the nightlife might have just begun at this time, but in such a remote place, people like him who go out to wander around in the middle of the night are actually a minority.
"I remember there was a long slope ahead..."
Han Zhou turned the corner and the next second he saw a very long slope extending upward. He liked to play nearby when he was a child. He was checking whether the scenery around him had changed from his memory, but suddenly he found a high-speed moving object on the slope in the distance.
Along with the object appeared a terrified scream.
"what!"
Hearing the sound, Han Zhou raised his head in confusion and looked carefully. His expression suddenly changed and he realized what the high-speed moving object was.
It turned out to be a woman in a wheelchair!
The wheelchair swooped down from the top of the slope, and it was obviously out of control. The woman in the wheelchair had been trying her best to control it, but it was of no avail. The wheelchair was getting faster and faster, and the woman's expression became more and more terrified.
"Is this some new type of challenge?"
Han Zhou had a dazed look on his face, but judging from the woman's terrified voice, this was more like an accident. This guy's leg seemed to be in a plaster cast. If he allowed her to slide down like this, she would eventually fall badly. By then, the wheelchair would definitely not be enough, and she would need to be replaced with a stretcher.
It seems that I need to help this guy...
Han Zhou's thoughts raced. The wheelchair had gained enough kinetic energy during its high-speed slide. It was obviously impossible for him to stand in front of the wheelchair like a fool, as that might get him into it as well.
It was unrealistic to ask the woman to jump out of the wheelchair, otherwise she would have done so long ago. So all he could do now was to grab the handle of the wheelchair from behind in time and force it to slow down continuously.
He didn't know if this was the most correct way, but it was the only way he could think of at the moment.
"Help!"
The woman in the wheelchair obviously also saw Han Zhou at the bottom of the slope, and hurriedly shouted for help. She had tried many methods, but was unable to stop the wheelchair and could only watch it getting faster and faster.
"I'm here to help you! Just hold on to me later!"
Han Zhou shouted loudly and ran towards the woman. He was fully focused throughout the whole process. He needed to grab the handle behind the wheelchair in time so that he could exert force backwards as soon as possible. If he missed it, he would have to chase the wheelchair downwards. If he couldn't stand steadily, he might be dragged down the slope by the wheelchair.
There are certain risks involved in this matter.
Fortunately, the "dying" state of 70% gave him the confidence to try.
The woman had a good psychological quality. When she learned that Han Zhou was willing to help her, she stopped shouting, took several deep breaths, gritted her teeth, and held the armrest of the wheelchair tightly, looking at Han Zhou who was getting closer and closer below.
"Hold on to me!"
Seeing that he was about to pass by the wheelchair, Han Zhou turned around abruptly, grabbed the armrest of the wheelchair, tensed his muscles, and pushed backwards hard to slow down the speed of the wheelchair.
Under the huge inertia, the woman's body suddenly leaned forward and she almost fell off the wheelchair. Her expression suddenly changed.
At this moment, a big hand suddenly stretched out from behind and hugged the woman's upper body tightly. The latter's face froze, but she subconsciously grabbed the strong arm, and at the same time used her other hand to firmly grasp the armrest of the wheelchair to stabilize her body, thus avoiding the fate of being thrown out of the wheelchair.
Han Zhou held on to the wheelchair tightly, and both he and the wheelchair slid down for a distance. Fortunately, he had amazing strength, and finally managed to use his tremendous force to force the wheelchair to stop. Seeing that everything was as he expected, he half-lay on the wheelchair in a deflated manner, breathing heavily, and the fragrance of the woman's hair could be clearly smelled.
He was already out of strength; he had just run too fast and one of his slippers had fallen off.
"Thank you."
The woman who survived the disaster quickly expressed her gratitude. She was too embarrassed to turn around because the man's face was too close to her. She then asked, "Are you okay?"
She knew very well that it would be risky for the other party to save her.
"It's okay, I just feel a little weak, huh..." Han Zhou shook his head breathlessly, "I've used all my strength to suck my breasts, how are you?"
The strength of sucking milk?
The woman's face flushed, perhaps out of fear of surviving a disaster, or perhaps because she was shy about having her sensitive parts touched. Her thoughts were extremely confused, and her body was unusually stiff. She spoke without thinking, and said something that almost stunned Han Zhou -
"Um... so could you please move your hand away..."
I'm going to defend my thesis soon, and it's been a bit difficult to keep updating recently. Please forgive me if it's not well written. I know a lot of people want to read Mo Yixia's storyline, which will be her last storyline before school starts, and I also want to be ready before writing again, so it's been a little delayed.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 100 You call this eight points of intelligence?
To prevent the accident from happening again, Han Zhou pushed the wheelchair to the flat ground below the slope, which was the street where his home was located.
After making sure that the wheelchair was parked steadily in place, he turned around and picked up the slippers that had just fallen away.
"Thank you, thank you so much, I almost thought I was going to fall just now."
The woman in the wheelchair kept expressing her gratitude. If Han Zhou hadn't helped to stop the wheelchair in time, and if the wheelchair had continued to slide, she really didn't know what would have happened. She didn't want to go back to the hospital right after being discharged.
【Name: Ouyang Lianyu】
【Intelligence: 8】
Han Zhou looked at the top of the woman's head and was slightly surprised. It was not because this guy had a relatively rare double surname, but because he could actually see the other person's intelligence. This showed that what had just happened had made the woman have a better impression of him.
In addition, he was also surprised by the other party's intelligence point of eight. You know, most people's intelligence is between five and six points. People with an intelligence point of seven like him are relatively rare. It is the first time he has seen someone with an intelligence point of eight. According to his judgment, such a person can definitely be called a genius in the eyes of ordinary people.
He actually suspected that Mo Yixia's intelligence might have reached eight points, but unfortunately the other party's attributes had never been displayed, which made him unable to confirm his guess.
Seeing that Han Zhou didn't say anything, Ouyang Lianyu asked worriedly, "You seem to have lost your shoes just now. Are your feet hurt?"
Han Zhou shook his head: "I'm fine."
His feet actually had some minor scratches, but it was not a big deal. The effect of the Dali Pills in accelerating wound healing was still continuing, and the cool feeling from the wound made him almost not feel the pain.
"It's okay."
Ouyang Lianyu breathed a sigh of relief at first, but after looking down at the other person's feet, she felt worried again.
The other party had just been sliding the wheelchair barefoot for a distance, and his feet might have been scratched, so he changed the topic and said, "Why don't I take you to the hospital?"
Han Zhou was silent for a moment, then asked with a strange look, "Are you sure you can take me to the hospital?"
Ouyang Lianyu quickly understood what he meant. She looked down at the wheelchair beneath her with a worried look on her face.
Han Zhou smiled and said, "I'm really fine. My home is nearby. I can just go back and have a rest."
Not to mention the Dali Pills, even if there were no Dali Pills to accelerate recovery, there would be no need to go to the hospital for such a minor matter as a skin break.
He is not some traffic star.
Seeing that the other party didn't mind at all, Ouyang Lianyu finally felt relieved. Of course she could see that the other party lived nearby, otherwise he wouldn't walk out in slippers so late at night. But it was a good thing that happened, otherwise she would be in trouble.
Thinking of the terrible experience she just had, she still felt a lingering fear.
"Are you out for a walk?" She tried to talk to Han Zhou.
"Well, I can't sleep a little bit."
"Insomnia?" she said quickly, "I know some methods to treat insomnia, maybe I can help you."
“It has nothing to do with insomnia.”
Han Zhou couldn't help but be curious and asked, "Can I ask why you slipped down the slope?"
Ouyang Lianyu looked sad and explained, "My home is on this slope. When I was passing by the slope, I suddenly remembered that I had left something in the hospital. I hesitated whether to go back to get it, but I was too engrossed in thinking about it. In addition, it was my first time in a wheelchair and I was not very familiar with the operation of the wheelchair, so I slipped down the slope without paying attention."
It turned out that it was caused by distraction...
Han Zhou looked at the woman's leg in plaster: "Then your leg is..."
Ouyang Lian smiled bitterly: "I was so focused on thinking about something while taking a walk a few days ago that I didn't notice a motorcycle that was out of control. I was hit by it without paying attention. I just came out of the hospital today."