Nan Chen's expression changed instantly. Ignoring the soreness, numbness, and swelling in his legs, he quickly stood up. Wang Lan let out a "whoosh," his body trembled, his head lifted, and he spat out a mouthful of blood before collapsing again.
Arken then stepped forward and turned Wang Lan over. Wang Lan's face was deathly pale, even the bloodstains on his face couldn't hide his ashen complexion. Arken reached out and touched Wang Lan's face, then said, "He has a fever."
“Yes, he has a fever,” Nan Chen nodded.
Aken looked up at Nan Chen strangely and said, "He has a fever, so don't torture him."
Nan Chen was taken aback, her face flushed, and she said, "I, I didn't..."
While lifting Wang Lan's head, Aken kept plucking and plucking the surrounding grass blades, saying, "Haven't you ever taken care of anyone before?"
"No," Nan Chen answered truthfully.
“I was telling you,” Arken said, pursing his lips. “Seeing you bossing me around and ordering me around, I thought you were good at taking care of people. Turns out you’re just a half-baked expert.”
Nan Chen frowned, indignant. "What are you talking about?"
“Hey, don’t be so unconvinced. Everyone has their own expertise,” Aken crumpled up some grass leaves and placed them under Wang Lan’s neck as a pillow. “Although he has a fever, I don’t think it’s a big problem. His physical condition is far superior to yours and mine, so in my opinion, it’s just that he’s been killing too much and his temper has flared up, which is why he suddenly got a fever. There are no herbs here, so there’s nothing we can do but wait for him to recover on his own. Until then, let’s wipe him down. It’ll be good for him to be clean.”
Nan Chen listened, then looked at Aken with some surprise and said, "You're quite good at taking care of people?"
"I don't know either. It's just that after I became different, I happened to read some books, and I learned all of this from the books. Hey, bring the water over. I also found a few clean strips of cloth to wet and wipe him down."
Nan Chen followed Aken's instructions step by step.
"You say you'll start reading after you become different, but you're not even human, let alone have received any education. Can you even read?"
“This…” Aken thought for a moment and said, “Actually, this is quite strange. After I was tainted by the potion and became like this, it seems that I automatically understood those words and phrases in my head. It can be considered as self-taught.”
“That’s interesting,” Nan Chen asked with interest, “So what was the first thing you said?”
Holy crap!
"Holy crap?"
Arken nodded and said seriously, "That's right, that was the first sentence. I remember I was surprised at the time, so I subconsciously exclaimed that."
“…” Nan Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Okay... alright." Nan Chen handed over the damp cloth.
Aken took the strip of cloth, glanced at Nan Chen, and said, "You...would you like to leave for a moment? I'm going to take off his clothes."
Upon hearing this, Nan Chen immediately got up and walked to the side.
Aken picked up a damp cloth, patted it on Wang Lan's face, and wiped it downwards.
The icy sensation made Wang Lan shiver instantly.
With a whoosh!
As if suddenly emerging from the water, Wang Lan opened her eyes.
Everything before me was dark.
It seemed as if his vision was obstructed, and it wasn't until he stared at it for a while that he realized what was happening.
Wasn't what he saw just a ceiling?
But why is the visibility so poor?
Wang Lan was filled with questions, so he subconsciously reached out and grabbed at the ceiling, but when the hand came into view, Wang Lan was stunned.
He actually saw a very small hand.
this…
That's clearly a baby's hand!
"Teacher, it's moving!"
A voice reached Wang Lan's ears, and she immediately realized that it was Aunt Yang's voice.
Immediately afterwards, another voice rang out.
"Yang Qi, help me over there to take a look."
This was the voice of Sun Muchen's father, but it sounded very old and weak at this moment.
"Teacher, we succeeded! And this child looks exactly like you, like you were cut from the same mold!"
“Heh…of course they’re the same,” Sun Muchen’s father said. “This child is like a clone of me. In other words, he’s another me, and only I can best protect Sun Muchen…”
At this point, the two had already arrived next to Wang Lan's position, and they looked down at Wang Lan.
"Sigh...it's a life too."
Sun Muchen's father said with a smile, "It's just that... he was created, and his mission is to protect Muchen. He has the same feelings for Muchen as I do for him, the most sincere feelings. He would give his life to protect Muchen. And his C system will give him unimaginable power as he grows older."
"This is a product of biology and technology, the ultimate creature born from mutation. Yang Qi, from now on, you will be his mother."
"yes!"
Yang Qi agreed without hesitation.
"Sigh..." Sun Muchen's father sighed and said, "It's a pity that although I gave him independent thought, and even though he always has a strong desire to protect Sun Muchen in his mind, he can still be called a human being. And with the C System, he can still have superhuman strength, enough to survive in this mutated world, and even face everything..."
“But…” Sun Muchen’s father continued, “the knowledge replica he was given will cause him endless headaches as he grows up because of the system in his head.”
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