Chapter 810 - Time For Your Medicine (2/2)

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Fang Ning scrambled into the System Space. His head hurt and he felt light-headed. Consequently, he did not want to talk and went to sleep in the lounge.

“Hmph, you’re still like that….” Sir System gave Fang Ning a stern look.

“Cut it out, my head really hurts. I’ll talk to you again after I’ve woken up.” Fang Ning felt that his entire soul had a sore and painful sensation. He was familiar with this sensation, which was the same feeling he had when he was down with severe flu.

Once upon a time, he often had flu and he normally had it once each year. In all the thirty plus years of his life, his most vivid memory of illnesses was flu and fever. It seemed normal, but when the illness acted up, it meant headache, sore throat and fatigue. He could not sleep even if he wanted to due to the headache.

Luckily, he could still fall asleep now. He hoped that he would feel better after waking up.

Despite having other hunches, his head hurt too much for him to ponder over it.

It was a good thing that Sir System was already used to his kind of behavior, thus it did not bother him which gave him a moment’s peace.

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It was already 10 am in the morning on the second day, but Fang Ning had not woken up.

As soon as he had the nightmare and decided to push himself, he always woke up at 6 am.

“Hey, that’s a bit too much of you.” Sir System reprimanded. “Last time, when you didn’t stay up late, you would normally wake up at 8 something to play…”

“Ah, what is it? Don’t nag at me, I feel so dizzy. Something… Something’s wrong…” Fang Ning forced out a few phrases from his mouth and fell into sleep again.

“Oh, I’ll inspect you at once.” Sir System heard that and immediately got to work. “You should’ve told me earlier. You fell asleep so quickly yesterday, I didn’t want to bother you with my inspection.”

Sir System’s words fell on deaf ears. Fang Ning’s current state of mind was like a huge whirlpool that spun endlessly. The more it spun, the dizzier he felt. The pain and fatigue intensified.

System Notification: [The System has begun to inspect the Host’s mental state.

The Host’s soul has entered a state of an unknown viral infection with a debuff: Severe flu. The System has consumed 1,000,000 experience points and 10 slots of Aggro Bars. The Esoteric Skill of “True Bodhi Tactics”—— Mind Easing Spell —— has been activated.

The Host’s debuff has been eliminated.

The Host’s soul has been restored.

]

“Ugh, this recovery’s a bit too soon…” Fang Ning hauled himself up reluctantly from the wide, soft bed.

“What? Do you still want to repeat your past mistakes and revert to your old ways?” Sir System sneered.

Fang Ning felt wronged. “Do you really think I’m that kind of person? Since I’ve already made up my mind, I’ll talk about it again once I’ve completed my objective. I wasn’t lazy, but I was attacked.”

“Mm, although that’s the truth, I still feel that you take things for granted instead of fortifying your body’s immune system. You’re already a Lake-level powerhouse and have consumed so many of my high-level pills. This sort of viral infection shouldn’t take effect that quickly. Your mental resilience isn’t strong enough, that’s why this weakness was exploited. I’ll give you a few more special pills for the cultivation of the heart. After consuming them, you won’t get attacked that easily. They taste a bit bitter, but bitter medicine is often good for you.” Sir System grinned.

“Eh, what kind of tone is that? I don’t need your medicine, I can heal myself slowly.” Fang Ning rejected the offer flatly. Sir System was surely going to trick him again with that sort of tone.

“No, Dalang, it’s time for your medicine…” 1