Chapter 2

Xiao Zhen is a responsible martial artist, he combs Xia Liang's internal organs with his true energy every day until he recovers from his injuries.

His blood pressure, heartbeat and breathing gradually became normal. He thought that healing with zhenqi had an effect, but he didn't know that it was just the skillful operation of the three souls.

One night, in the dead of night, the three souls discussed how to face the people and things in the outside world after waking up.

Jiang Polang first gave a rough overview of the world's information. Of course, he didn't understand many things. After all, he was young and didn't know much.

The country he lives in is called Daxia, and there are more than 100 countries and regions, large and small, in view of the fact that the lethality of thermal weapons is too terrifying, which has seriously threatened the survival of human beings. Countries around the world negotiated urgently, and finally decided to establish a global federation. global treaty.

According to the treaty, the seat of the federal government is determined by the level and number of warriors from each country.

The realm of warriors is divided into six levels: Ming Jin, Dark Jin, Hua Jin, Dan Jin, Gang Jin, and Shen Jin. The first three realms are certified by the state, and the last three realms must be determined by the federal government.

The seat of the federal government directly determines the country's right to speak in the world, and no one is willing to lag behind, especially small and medium-sized countries. This is their only chance to make a comeback, so countries vigorously develop warriors.

The treaty also stipulates that ordinary people are not allowed to carry thermal weapons, and the development of thermal weapons is controlled by the federal government.

Hot weapons are not allowed to be used against ordinary people. If found, no matter who it is, they will be executed immediately.

As for grievances, different countries handle them differently. In Daxia, warriors can bring cold weapons to resolve in the arena. Ordinary people can report to the police station for judgment, but private fights are not allowed.

Daxia's warriors have a high status and are very prestigious. Masters of Danjin fly with their swords and do not need to report, and masters of Shenjin open mountains and seas and no one cares about them. They are the favorites of the country and the rich.

As for high-tech products, mobile phones and computers are everywhere.

Jiang Polang also admitted frankly that he was hunted down into the sea by someone, and the patrol room will definitely investigate this matter. If the soul is changed, the abnormal behavior will definitely not be hidden from them.

The system is also in action. It screens through the wireless network and obtains a piece of information for the reference of the three souls.

It can't check some things, which will break the rules of this world. After checking, it will remind them to look at the screen.

The screen displays: Jiang Polang, a non-warrior, was born in Yuyao County, Mingzhou Prefecture, Liangjiang Road. Both of his parents died when he was young, and he was raised by his grandfather. People chased and killed Luohai, but the murderer was unknown.

According to the analysis, there may be three kinds of people for the murderer. The most suspected ones are his uncles, because his grandfather left the most valuable property, Longquan Villa, to Jiang Polang, so the murder of money may be more likely.

The second is that his parents were implicated. Their disappearance was very strange back then, and there was no record in the files. There may be unknown reasons.

The third is that he offended someone himself, and someone retaliated behind his back.

After reading the information, Ren Tianya has a lot of experience in the society, and he thinks that hunting down things is definitely not easy.

It is suggested to pretend to be amnesia for the time being, and to deceive the patrol room first. Although this strategy is old-fashioned, it is better than others. It is not afraid of suspicion, and the three souls agree.

Ren Xiaohan is too young, and he will be Jiang Polang in the future. I don't know if he can handle it. If he shows his feet, he will be in danger. He might be arrested and used as a guinea pig for research. .

After the discussion, wait for the system to transfer Ren Xiaohan's soul to Jiang Polang's body.

The martial arts department is very special, and the patients it receives are also very special. There are only three types. One is injuries and illnesses of warriors.

Therefore, the facilities here are particularly perfect, not only complete with high-tech equipment, but also dozens of Huajin masters and hundreds of Anjin nurses.

Nurses worked one-on-one for twelve hours a day, and Xu Lu, who was in charge of Jiang Polang, was in her thirties and not too pretty.

Her duty is to take the pulse and check the dantian every day. The pulse is to check whether the meridians are unobstructed, and the dantian is to sense whether the qi mechanism in the dantian is normal.

On the morning of the fifth day after the transfer, Xu Lu had a routine checkup, and Jiang Polang woke up.

As soon as she got a pulse, he was shy, and immediately shook her hand, and stood upright without any warning, his eyes were still staring at her.

Xu Lu was startled, and her heart was beating wildly. Fortunately, she was also an old nurse with rich experience, and she had seen patients who were more exaggerated than this.

She was not annoyed, instead she patted his hand gently and said, "Don't be afraid, just wake up, if you feel uncomfortable or need my help, you can call me, I'm your nurse Xu Lu."

Jiang Polang doesn't talk about life, it's not that he doesn't want to talk, but he really can't talk about it. The Chinese culture is extensive and profound, and the language is ever-changing. He can speak without training.

He could only nod, then shake his head.

Xu Lu couldn't figure out what he was thinking, and then asked with concern: "Is there something sad about your body, may I take your pulse first?"

He shook his head and said nothing.

Xu Lu couldn't force her to do it, so she had to change the topic: "Little official, do you remember your name? Where do you live? Why did you fall into the sea?"

Jiang Polang didn't know, and still shook his head.

Seeing that his condition was not very good, Xu Lu notified the attending martial doctor Xiao Zhen to come for an examination.

He quickly arrived at the ward and checked his eyes first. Although they were open, they were inflexible, lacking in spirit, his limbs were stiff, and his dantian was still weak.

The bruise in his head did not shrink. Judging the cause of his dementia, it is most likely due to brain damage.

The brain is too complicated, if it is forcibly dredged with zhenqi, it may damage the brain nerves, Xiao Zhen is not sure.

Unless you go to the Royal Central Hospital and let a master above Dan Jin unblock it, there is still some possibility of cure.But this kind of masters don't sit in the clinic easily. When they reach their level, the country attaches great importance to them. In a word, they are not short of money.

Xiao Zhen told Xu Lu: "He has blood congestion on his head, and he may have uncontrollable behavior. You have to take care of it carefully. It's best to ask for family information. If you can't find out, immediately report to the patrol room and let them screen to confirm his identity."

Xu Lu nodded, taking care of patients is her duty, and she has seen the worst situations.

Jiang Polang's eyes started to ache after staring at them for a long time, and only then did he remember to moisten them with tears. However, he couldn't control the size of the tears, and the tears couldn't be stopped like a flood out of the gate, which made people feel how wronged he had been.

When eating, the mouth is chewing, the rice is not swallowed, and the control of saliva is also lost.

Walking is even weirder, like a robot dancing in space, and sometimes I fall down, and I can't get up when I fall down, and my feet kick on the ground.

It looks like a big fool.

Xu Lu finally cleaned up, and wanted to chat with him, to see if he could get out his family information.

Jiang Polang couldn't control the volume, nor the syllables. He spoke loudly and softly, and the speed of sound varied from fast to slow. He was simply a snake maniac.

Thanks to Xu Lu's kind heart, although he was annoyed, he was very patient. He accompanied Jiang Polang to adapt slowly. After a few days, he could say a few simple words and walk normally.

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