361: I'm having a funeral downstairs and you're having a night out upstairs?!

In order to make the bet officially established, Bai Shi specifically took a video as evidence.

He was already thinking about how to manage that planned cemetery once he got it.

On the other side.

After leaving Bai Shi Funeral, Sun Changhe sped all the way to the Hospital where his Father was.

In the ward, his Mother's eyes were red as she guarded the bedside.

On the other side of his Father was a White-Haired Old Man in a long robe, holding a book of divination.

This White-Haired Old Man was named Hu Banxian, a peculiar person his Father took in years ago.

He was skilled in the art of divination.

The reason Sun Changhe went to ask Bai Shi for help.

Was inseparable from Hu Banxian's instructions.

After all, Bai Shi was merely a funeral streamer.

Even if the people he followed died one after another, for the Sun Family, this was still not worth caring about.

When Bai Shi followed Sun Taichu two days ago, it didn't attract the attention of the Sun Family.

It wasn't until Hu Banxian mentioned Bai Shi that Sun Changhe went to ask for help.

"Changhe! How is it? Did that expert agree to help?" Seeing Sun Changhe, his Mother quickly asked.

Sun Changhe shook his head: "Mom, we must believe in medicine, believe in the power of Doctors."

"I went to see that person, he's just a funeral streamer. He's hoping the Old Man dies so he can get business."

Sun Changhe didn't reveal too many details.

Many things are better left unexplained than explained.

Just like the System in his mind.

This definitely couldn't be told to anyone.

"Hmph! Did you offend that expert?" Hu Banxian suddenly looked at Sun Changhe with a face full of anger and a stern tone.

"That expert has heaven-reaching methods, why don't you believe it? Now, your Father's life, no one can save it!"

"Uncle Hu, how can you be so sure my Father won't make it? The Doctors all say it's too early to conclude. We shouldn't believe in Doctors and instead believe in metaphysics, isn't that ridiculous?"

"You don't understand at all!" Hu Banxian was extremely annoyed and felt doubt at the same time.

Looking at the divination results, although Sun Changhe would pay some price for inviting the person this time, the other party would definitely take action.

It must be that this brat offended that expert midway, leading to the current irreversible situation.

"I don't understand, but I know that those Ghosts and Gods can't save the Old Master, only Doctors can save him."

"Bullshit!" Hu Banxian angrily flicked his sleeve: "How can Doctors compare to that expert? Without that expert's help, your Father will be taken for burial tomorrow!"

"Mr., treating illness is a very serious and scientific matter for us Doctors, please don't bring up those superstitious things."

When the attending Doctor Wang came to observe the patient's condition, upon hearing Hu Banxian's impassioned words, his face turned dark.

"Hmph!" In response, Hu Banxian flicked his sleeve and left directly.

It was obvious.

Bai Shi didn't show off, and he was very unhappy.

Just like Dad didn't make money.

"Prepare to collect your Father's body. When the time comes, arrange your Father with Bai Shi Funeral, hoping to appease that expert's anger a little."

Before leaving, Hu Banxian's words came from outside the ward.

Inside the room, except for Sun Changhe whose expression didn't change much.

His Mother and Doctor Wang's faces both darkened slightly.

"I think a large part of the reason Mr. Sun's condition is deteriorating so quickly is because of superstitious people like this around him."

Doctor Wang said his opinion while examining Sun Taichu's body.

Ye Tian, who had the perspective of God, found it amusing.

In the original plot.

The Sun Family collectively took Sun Taichu to Bai Shi Funeral.

And Doctor Wang, unable to rest assured, also followed.

Along the way, Doctor Wang consistently denied the metaphysics Hu Banxian spoke of, classifying it all as superstition and harmful.

Until Bai Shi added a year of lifespan to Sun Taichu.

Seeing Sun Taichu come back to life full of vigor, Doctor Wang was slapped in the face by Bai Shi, giving the readers a sense of satisfaction.

"Doctor Wang, I believe in my medicine."

Sun Changhe nodded trustingly.

Hearing this, Doctor Wang patted Sun Changhe's shoulder with relief: "Only with resolute young people like you can society go further."

Turning to look at the various unfavorable data reports, Doctor Wang sighed again.

It was night.

The night was dark and heavy, and the Hospital seemed quiet.

Sun Changhe glanced at his sleeping Mother, then slowly walked up to Sun Taichu.

"System, use Recovery Technique."

He said in a low voice.

The next moment, a faint Yingying green light, under Sun Changhe's gaze as if watching a Miracle, surged from his palm and flowed into Sun Taichu on the Hospital bed!

"Beep beep ~"

Looking up, the electrocardiogram at the head of the bed, which had been gradually flattening into a line, now began to show fluctuations!

"System, once more!"

"Again!"

With intense excitement, Sun Changhe raised his hand again.

Level 1 Recovery Technique, although the effect of one use was very ordinary.

But with the accumulation of time and uses, it was infinitely close to a miraculous elixir that could bring the dead back to life!

The next day.

For ordinary people, it was another unremarkable day.

But for most people surfing the internet, it was another day for big gossip.

The matter originated from a video.

A video posted by the recently incredibly popular Bai Shi Funeral streamer.

The content of the video was actually a bet with the sole heir of Sun Corporation, Sun Changhe!

The content of this bet even used Sun Taichu's life and death as the rule.

"Sun Changhe is the sole heir of Sun Corporation, using his own Father's life and death as a gamble to bet with this whatchamacallit Bai's Funeral Services, isn't that too casual?"

"I want to know what Old Master Sun thinks."

"Everyone, don't underestimate this bet, and even more, don't ignore Judge Bai! Haven't you seen the people on his follow list and their situations?"

"Old Master Sun is also on his list, what do you think, can Old Master Sun live?"

"What? Is he still going to kill people?"

"Kill people? You underestimate the Judge too much. If he wants someone to die, he only needs one follow!"

Because Sun Corporation, this behemoth, already had a certain level of popularity.

Coupled with Bai Shi's action, basically everyone surfing the internet had more or less heard this news.

Seeing this, Bai Shi also showed a satisfied smile.

Like this, he figured the Sun Family wouldn't dare to renege.

"Boss, the landlord is here."

Xiao Hai ran into Bai Shi's office with a mournful face.

"Huh? Didn't I already pay..." Halfway through speaking, Bai Shi froze.

Right, he hadn't paid the rent yet.

Originally, his idea was that after Sun Changhe signed the contract yesterday, he would just casually wave his hand and buy the entire building.

And incidentally use money to slap that landlord's face.

But the situation was, the contract wasn't signed yesterday.

Plus, after Awakening the System and starting streaming, he had only become popular these past few days, and the money wouldn't be paid until the end of the month.

This was awkward.

An hour later.

First floor lobby.

Bai Shi was holding a few urns, his eyelids twitching constantly while suppressing a gloomy rage.

Around him were all the belongings that had been moved downstairs.

Under his reasoned arguments, the landlord agreed to give him another month.

However, during this time, he could only stay on the first floor.

Business could also only be conducted here.

The obstruction was limited, after all, most of his business-related activities were also held on the first floor.

What Bai Shi couldn't accept was that the upper floors were actually sold by this idiot landlord!

He had already said he had money, just couldn't get it out temporarily.

Truly short-sighted!

"Hello, nice to meet you, I'm Ye Tian, we'll be neighbors from now on."

A handsome young man enthusiastically extended his hand towards Bai Shi.

You don't hit a smiling person, Bai Shi shook his hand symbolically.

"What do you do? I do this business downstairs, do you mind?" Bai Shi was very unhappy, after all, this guy was occupying his original space.

Ye Tian smiled harmlessly: "Mind what? Professions are not divided into high or low, noble or humble."

"Heh, what you said is not bad."

Bai Shi nodded, feeling a little relieved.

At this time, Ye Tian also handed over a card: "Oh right, I run a disco dance hall. It opens tonight, remember to come up and support."

Looking at the card in his hand, Bai Shi's eyes widened abruptly: "You run a disco?!"