In his previous life, Li Xiaomu's father was a researcher at "Gliese Intelligence Company". He developed Go playing software and guided Li Xiaomu in playing chess.

Li Xiaomu's chess skills have improved by leaps and bounds, and he must be a strong amateur at 6-dan. Other games are too mentally retarded, and he can't beat them all.

Game masters are not only smart but also highly intelligent.

His mother was a mathematics teacher, and she taught Li Xiaomu well in his studies, such as reciting pi from ancient poems.

Li Xiaomu has a super memory and outstanding mental arithmetic ability, and his mother is indispensable.

Li Xiaomu still remembers the ancient poem:

"There is a pot of wine in the temple on the top of the mountain. You will be happy and bitter, but my father will be killed. If you drink wine, will you be killed? Will you be stupid? If you can't kill me, let me walk to death."

There was a mass on the back of my mother's head. Western medicine said it was a tumor and she needed surgery, but my mother refused. Later, an acupuncture master cured the mass.

Later, his mother became obsessed with acupuncture, and Li Xiaomu learned acupuncture and became a disciple of an acupuncture master.

The master is a famous doctor at the Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. After becoming a disciple of acupuncture, Li Xiaomu also knows a few medical skills, such as scraping (gua sha), cupping and so on.

People who know some medical skills, martial arts, and superpowers can't master it at the same time?

Am I not a jack-of-all-trades who knows a little bit about everything?

Li Xiaomu immediately searched his memory. The nine years of compulsory education, the seven years of non-compulsory education, and the three years of social life were all as vivid as yesterday.

.........

The technology in this world is not as advanced as in the previous world, so perhaps we can try to start with treatment.

But then, the light in his eyes dimmed.

If you want treatment, you must first go to the treatment room to check on the conditions of the three people.

Now he is in jail and will be sent to the border one day later.

No solution!

Li Xiaomu sat down on the straw mat, his eyes blank.

How did I travel through time?

Yesterday, no, it was the eve of May 20th in my previous life. I was short of money and worried about what gift to give to my girlfriend. I actually found the family heirloom that my father had hidden in the wall - a meteorite (yun shi) ring.

Li Xiaomu only remembered that his father mentioned that he was his great-great-grandfather, and his great-grandfather traced his legacy back twenty-six generations.

The ring is wrapped in light yellow amber (hu po), which is simple and old.

Through the amber, the red ring is so delicate and dazzling.

Li Xiaomu poked the amber with a compass, and accidentally made the tiger's mouth bleed.

After removing the amber, the red meteorite ring is completely exposed. It is as red as blood. When exposed to the light, it is crystal clear.

There seemed to be nothing inside, but there seemed to be a thin black thread floating around.

Turning the ring over and looking at it carefully, the ring turned out to be half round and half flat. It was so strange. Could there be another half?

I couldn't wait to try it on, and a magical scene occurred. The ring actually sucked the blood from my own tiger's mouth.

That was the rhythm of drinking blood and recognizing one's master. At that time, I wondered if it was a magical ring.

"Bang bang bang", someone seemed to be knocking on the door like a robber outside the house.

Before I could open the door, there was a sudden flash of lightning, followed by a "bingtang?" sound, like a loud noise like the earth was shattering. A thunderclap shook the roof, and the house seemed to shake.

Lightning ignited the curtains on the window. Li Xiaomu grabbed his clothes, jumped over and beat them.

A huge bolt of lightning flashed across the night sky, bright as day and dazzling.

Li Xiaomu subconsciously raised his hand to block it, and another bolt of lightning struck and suddenly penetrated into the meteorite ring.

Li Xiaomu felt his arm burning(zhuo?) unbearably hot and stinging like a roast(zhi kao).

Suddenly everything dimmed, and even the lights went out for no apparent reason.

His fingers went numb, and Li Xiaomu felt like he was flying, his soul drifting like mist, when he saw three men in black suits breaking into the house with knives.

They were clamoring (jiao xiao) and mumbling to find the meteorite ring...

When the lights came back on, the black suit saw Li Xiaomu lying on the ground with black arms.

They said "he was killed by lightning" and looked at Li Xiaomu's hands and fingers, but there was nothing on them.

The three of them were rummaging around the house.

In the chaotic consciousness, Li Xiaomu entered a dark tunnel with no light, and flew forward quickly. There was a golden light spot in front of him...

It is the light that guides me forward.

That light must have come from the meteorite ring.

What else could there be besides it?

.......

Isn't there an old saying that if you survive a disaster, you will be blessed?

God gave me the opportunity to travel through time and let me live again. How could he let me die so easily?

Since someone in the previous life wanted to steal the meteorite ring at the risk of killing people, the ring must be an extraordinary object, not an evil object.

Li Xiaomu looked at the beam of light from the square hole window...

That beam of light was so bright, it formed a huge gap with the darkness of this prison.

Just like dreams and reality, one is sexy and plump, and the other is skinny (gou lou).

I would like to be like the light, Li Xiaomu said in his heart, save others first save yourself.

Yes, since the meteorite ring brought me to this world, there is no reason for it to abandon me easily.

No, I can't abandon it.

...

Li Xiaomu stretched out his hand to shake the bearded man next to him and told his adoptive father his plan.

"Can you let me have a good sleep?" The adoptive father frowned and sat up, spitting, and said angrily, "It's endless!"

"Are you going to wait to die?" Li Xiaomu dui said.

"Those three people have passed out. Even if I use my fourth-level super power to save them, they will still be in a vegetative state..." Wu Ming shook his head heavily and said sadly, "If you pay compensation, you will lose everything, and it is a bottomless pit.

The key is, there is no way to find out the reason why they were comatose."

Li Xiaomu recalled the details of the awakening and found that the awakening process was flawless (pi lou).

All three people were poisoned and collectively became a vegetative state. The probability is like winning the jackpot with 262 lottery balls picked out of 100.

The master was present at the time. He was a super master and could rule out artificial poisoning.

But he was also at the awakening scene, not far from the three of them. Could it be that the poisoned thing was only targeting them?

If this is the case, the master can just be blamed.

So what caused the three of them to be poisoned?

What if someone tried to deliberately frame the master? What is the motive? Or is there some conspiracy?...

Li Xiaomu asked doubtfully: "Master, did you apply any poisonous things during the awakening process, such as 'qi' or something?"

"No, they haven't reached that level yet." The master shook his head.

Li Xiaomu frowned and said: "The only way is to check them on site and find out what caused it."

"There is little hope..." the master muttered weakly.

"Giving up so easily? If we don't understand the reason, we will be killed. What will Master and the others do?" Li Xiaomu was unwilling to say it, shouting in his heart: I want to return to another world to find my girlfriend.

When the master mentioned his wife, something glistened in the master's eyes. It's not that this man didn't want to save him. He only had super powers, so there was nothing he could do.

Wu Ming's eyes narrowed slightly and he raised his eyes to look at Li Xiaomu: "What can you do?"

"It's better to treat a dead horse as a living doctor than to 'Ge You lies down'..." Li Xiaomu raised his brows with a firm look on his face, "Go to the treatment room and see before we talk."

"What blanket?" Wu Ming didn't understand.
Chapter completed!