After taking off the ring, the aura of "Wang Xuyang" could no longer be concealed. Without Xiaoyu's explanation, Zhou Yuanyuan also felt that this "Wang Xuyang" was a cultivator, and a cultivator in the late stage of Qi Refining.
No wonder he wasn't worried about his leg being seriously injured. A cultivator's bones and flesh were much stronger than those of an ordinary person. Even if all bones in the body were broken, let alone just one, as long as the soul was still there, a rejuvenation pill could restore the body to a perfect state.
After a few minutes, "Wang Xuyang" opened his eyes, stood up from the bed, stretched his body, and did a few movements such as waving his hands and kicking his legs. He did not seem to show any signs of injury.
Suddenly, there was a "knock knock knock" sound outside the window.
Wang Xuyang stopped what he was doing and looked out the window. A palm-sized paper crane was hitting the glass, making a "tap, tap, tap" sound.
"Wang Xuyang" hurried over and opened the window. The paper crane flew into the room and landed in front of Wang Xuyang.
The paper crane gently tapped the space between Wang Xuyang's eyebrows, and an invisible wave of energy flashed through the room. Wang Xuyang stood respectfully, his hands lowered, as if listening to the teachings of an elder.
"Master, someone asked the paper crane to convey a message to Wang Xuyang, asking him to bring the people back to the mountain as soon as possible." Zhuzhu intercepted the air fluctuations when the voice was transmitted and restored the secret message.
"Yes. I will do it as soon as possible, please rest assured, uncle." Wang Xuyang replied respectfully to the paper crane. The paper crane then flapped its wings and flew out of the window.
Seeing the paper crane fly away, "Wang Xuyang" finally put away his respectful expression and cursed fiercely, "Old man! You just make people do the work, but you don't even think of rewarding me with something good."
After a long moment, the fierceness on Wang Xuyang's face slowly faded. After the paper crane's interruption, he seemed to have lost his desire to "exercise" and climbed onto the bed, lying quietly, seemingly lost in thought.
Returning to the mountain? Uncle-master? Was this Wang Xuyang a cultivator from a certain sect? Zhou Yuanyuan was filled with surprise.
Bring someone back to the mountain? Who? Could it be Wen Ziqing?
At this moment, Li Hongmei's voice came from the screen: "Xiao Yang, did you go on rounds this afternoon?"
"Doctor Li, not yet!" The voice of the round-faced Xiao Shi rang out at the door of the ward.
Wang Xuyang shuddered, waking from his contemplation. He quickly retrieved the ring he had just taken off from the bed and put it back on his right ring finger. A flash of white light passed, and the stranger transformed back into Wang Xuyang.
At this time, the door of the ward opened and Li Hongmei and the round-faced Xiao Shi walked in.
"Comrade Wang, are you feeling any discomfort?" Li Hongmei's face was grim. Seeing Wang Xuyang, she couldn't help but think of his threats that morning. But Li Hongmei was a doctor, and she had professional ethics. Although she disliked Wang Xuyang, she still followed the usual practice of asking the patient how they felt after the surgery.
"It's okay, the wound just hurts a little, and I feel a little dizzy." Wang Xuyang answered calmly facing Li Hongmei.
"It's normal for the wound to hurt since it wasn't long after surgery." Li Hongmei comforted Wang Xuyang as usual before turning to the round-faced Xiao Shi and saying, "Xiao Yang, please put the anti-inflammatory drip on Comrade Wang later. I left the prescription on your duty desk this morning."
Li Hongmei felt guilty. She had forgotten to give Wang Xuyang his usual post-operative medication because she didn't want to see him. Although it was only a few hours late, the weather in the south was still very hot and humid. Li Hongmei had no choice but to rush to make amends, hoping that Wang Xuyang would be strong enough to resist the post-operative infection.
"Okay, Doctor Li." Nurse Yang replied.
"Huh? Comrade Wang, you can't wear your ring. During the treatment, patients are not allowed to wear any jewelry." Li Hongmei turned her eyes and saw the black ring on Wang Xuyang's right ring finger, and kindly reminded him.
Wang Xuyang felt a sense of alarm when he saw Li Hongmei's gaze linger on his ring for a few seconds. When Li Hongmei reminded him to take it off, Wang Xuyang remembered that he had forgotten to adjust the ring's invisibility in his haste.
What should I do? Will this woman discover the secret of the ring? Wang Xuyang was so worried that he forgot to answer Li Hongmei.
"Wang Xuyang? Didn't you hear what I said?" Li Hongmei reminded Wang Xuyang again when she saw that he didn't say anything.
"Oh, okay." Wang Xuyang finally came to his senses and replied.
Seeing that Wang Xuyang only agreed verbally but didn't immediately remove the ring, Li Hongmei frowned and said, "Comrade Wang, if you don't cooperate with the treatment and the wound gets infected, don't say that our medical staff didn't do their best for you."
After saying that, Li Hongmei walked out of the ward with her head held high without waiting for Wang Xuyang to answer.
After Li Hongmei left, Wang Xuyang took advantage of the time when Nurse Yang was busy and adjusted the ring on his hand to invisible mode.
"Comrade Wang, Doctor Li is a good doctor, but a little serious." Nurse Yang saw Wang Xuyang's cold face and thought that Wang Xuyang was resentful of Doctor Li for speaking harshly. While giving Wang Xuyang an injection, she did not forget to say a good word for Li Hongmei.
"I know, thank you, Xiao Yang." Wang Xuyang forced a smile at Nurse Yang, indicating that he did not hold a grudge against Li Hongmei.
Next, Nurse Xiao Yang left the ward, and only Wang Xuyang was left lying quietly on the bed receiving an IV drip.
"Yuanyuan, this... this is too weird. How could this person change his appearance? He is not Wang Xuyang, who is he?" At this time, Zhou Zhixin could no longer bear the doubts in his heart and asked.
"Dad, he is not an ordinary person, don't provoke him. Even a company of special forces soldiers are no match for him." Zhou Yuanyuan quickly advised Zhou Zhixin. Since this man is a cultivator in the late stage of Qi Refining, the special forces under Zhou Zhixin are no match for him. If Zhou Zhixin sends people to arrest him, it will really be a disaster. These special forces are trained by the country at the cost of a lot of manpower and material resources. The equipment on a soldier alone is equivalent to several years' salary of an ordinary worker.
"I..." Zhou Zhixin was silent. Zhou Zhixin knew that what Zhou Yuanyuan said was true. Were the soldiers under his command still too weak?
The picture did not change for a long time. This time, Zhuzhu fast-forwarded the video without Zhou Yuanyuan's instructions.
Li Hongmei seemed to be avoiding Wang Xuyang and did not appear again. The figure of Xiao Shi, a round-faced man, appeared on the "screen" twice, both times in the morning, when he changed Wang Xuyang's dressing.
No one knew what had happened to Wang Xuyang, but even though his bones had healed, the wound on his skin hadn't. Every time Xiao Shi, a round-faced man, changed the dressing and saw that Wang Xuyang didn't cry out in pain, he was so moved that tears streamed down his face.
Two days later, Wen Ziqing appeared on the screen.
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