As soon as the younger brother spoke, everyone burst into laughter.
Wang Xin’s mouth curled up as well.
He had come here just to witness Wu Bin become a laughingstock.
Although he hadn’t been the one to ruin Wu Bin completely, heaven had eyes. Seeing Wu Bin dying from illness was an outcome he could accept.
Yin Yourong yelled in anger at Wang Xin and his group, "What exactly are you here for!"
"Wu Bin is already in such a state, and still you say such things, do you have no humanity!"
"Get out, all of you, get out!"
Seeing Yin Yourong trying to drive Wang Xin and his group away, Wu Bin felt extremely anxious inside.
No! Don’t!
If you drive them away, who will share my pain?
"Yourong... Yourong..."
Wu Bin used all his strength to open his mouth and speak.
Upon hearing her name from Wu Bin, Yin Yourong quickly walked over.
"Wu Bin, tell me, I’m listening."
"Let them come over, I... I want to shake hands with them..."
Hearing Wu Bin say this, Yin Yourong was taken aback.
Netizens in the live broadcast room were moved to tears.
"My brother Wu is truly a good person, he still thinks of shaking hands with those who’ve humiliated him this way!"
"This must be the gentleman Confucius spoke of, repaying evil with kindness!"
"Does Wu Bin want to touch these scum with his goodness, kindness, and beauty in the last moments of his life? They don’t deserve it!"
Netizens in the live broadcast room began showering Wu Bin with gifts.
Although they knew Wu Bin might not have use for the money anymore, it was their way of showing respect for his kind soul.
Yin Yourong also cried, tears uncontrollably streaming down her cheeks.
She wiped her tears with the back of her hand, forcefully restraining her sorrow, and told Wang Xin, "Go over there, shake hands with Wu Bin and make peace."
Even though Yin Yourong didn’t understand the grudge between Wang Xin and Wu Bin, the fact that Wu Bin was willing to shake hands with them was seen by Yin Yourong as an embodiment of great love.
Wang Xin scoffed with disdain.
"Are you out of your mind? He’s so ill, who knows if it’s contagious? Why should I shake hands with him..."
Crack!
Before Wang Xin could finish his sentence, Yin Yourong snapped a crutch in the sickroom with her bare hands.
Everyone’s eyes widened in shock.
Shit!
That fierce?
Wait, are you really just a nurse?
Your arm strength would take first place in any competition!
Yin Yourong’s face darkened as she repeated herself.
"I told you to go over there and shake hands with Wu Bin!"
The show of force by Yin Yourong was truly frightening.
Wang Xin was subdued by her gaze and involuntarily swallowed.
Having no other choice, he walked over to shake hands with Wu Bin.
The moment their hands touched, Wu Bin’s mind was instantly filled with the system alert.
Ding.
[Immortal Grasp has been activated]
[Wang Xin’s strength -1]
Shit!
Why do I feel so dizzy all of a sudden!
The once arrogant Wang Xin suddenly felt weak, as if a debuff had been placed on him, struggling to catch his breath.
His eye sockets became sunken, his skin slackened considerably, and the dark circles under his eyes became unmistakably prominent!
On the other hand, Wu Bin.
He felt instantly refreshed, the pain in his body significantly subsided.
Not only had he regained some strength, but he could also speak smoothly now.
"You... how could you..."
Wu Bin smiled and said, "This is the power of love. Alright, you can go now, next one."
[Immortal Grasp]can only be triggered once per target in a short period of time.
In order to recover his strength as quickly as possible, Wu Bin turned his gaze to the next underling.
The next underling was also quite feisty.
As he reached out to Wu Bin, he threatened, "Kid, how did you just talk to Wang Xin? Do you believe... hiss!"
The underling hadn’t finished speaking when he suddenly felt as if his body had been emptied.
Ding.
[Immortal Grasp effect has been activated]
[Zhang Yang’s energy -1]
"Okay, I got it, next one."
Having absorbed the energy of this underling, Wu Bin’s complexion had become much rosier.
He pushed the underling away and set his sights on the third person.
This is the feeling, so damn exhilarating!
This [Immortal Grasp]is simply divine!
The coolest thing is that this ability permanently increases one’s attributes!
Sure enough, passive abilities are the most powerful!
And so, Wu Bin shook hands with Wang Xin and his nine underlings one by one, and in just three minutes, he had permanently increased his attribute points by ten!
Just moments ago, Wu Bin had been lying on the bed looking half-dead, but now he was rosy-faced and vigorous, as if he was a completely different person!
"Wang Xin... no... something’s not right, this kid is freaky."
These underlings weren’t fools.
It was just a handshake with Wu Bin, but they felt more exhausted than if they had treated themselves to ten rewards.
Not to mention the sore backs and aching waists, the key was that they were dizzy and out of breath.
Could this kid be a male succubus?
Wang Xin’s family was wealthy, so he had encountered some extraordinary individuals.
He also realized that something was off with Wu Bin.
Knowing that a wise man does not fight when the odds are against him, Wang Xin gritted his teeth and said, "Let’s go, we’ll talk about it back home!"
Wang Xin fled with his underlings, tails between their legs.
Seeing Wu Bin’s improved complexion, Yin Yourong was very excited.
Just as Yin Yourong prepared to come forward to check, the door of the ward opened.
Li Guotai walked in with a group of doctors and professors, holding a black and a white set of clothes in his hands.
The group entered the ward with heavy hearts.
Just as Li Guotai was about to say something, he suddenly saw Wu Bin standing up from the bed.
"Holy shit!"
Li Guotai was startled, and the clothes in his hands dropped to the floor.
"You... you can stand up?"
Wu Bin got up and moved his body around a bit.
"Yeah, I’ve been lying down for so long, I needed to move around."
Huh?
Wu Bin’s words completely dumbfounded the group of elderly professors.
"Impossible, with your previous body data, you should be lying in a coffin. How could you possibly stand up?"
"Yes, your cancer cells had completely metastasized. Have your organs recovered?"
"A medical miracle, this is simply a medical miracle!"
"Quick! Lie down, we must examine you!"
The group of professors swarmed Wu Bin as if they had seen some rare treasure, frantically probing his body.
They were checking the elasticity of his skin, his complexion, the firmness of his muscles, and the condition of his blood vessels, all of which were standards to determine whether Wu Bin was healthy or not.
Wu Bin was somewhat overwhelmed by all this.
"Hey, folks, uncles, grandpas, alive and kicking!"
"Stop groping me! I’ll lie down, I’ll cooperate and lie down, alright?"
Seeing Wu Bin surrounded by a crowd of old professors and lying down on the bed, Yin Yourong couldn’t help but let out a snicker.
She picked up the two sets of clothes on the floor, her face filled with curiosity.
"Dean, are these clothes prepared for Wu Bin? Why does the texture feel so strange?"
Li Guotai replied with a smile, "Oh, they were initially prepared for him to change into later, but that’s not necessary now. Keep them for him, he’ll use them in the future."