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Chapter 1 VIP Treatment

In the small hotel room, Zhang Lang just lay motionless...

If he barely dared to move slightly inside the altar, in the main world, he could only pretend to be dead.

The altar is empty, and the material is extremely hard, and it can't resist his tossing. In the main world, he might even turn this hotel into ruins if he turns over...

Not only that, compared to the silent altar, the noise in reality also stimulated his senses.

Don't forget, not only his strength, Zhang Lang's perception has also been greatly improved. The experience is not obvious in the altar that blocks his senses. In reality, the smallest sound becomes a huge noise in his ears.

The lightest smell turned into an unbearable stench in his nose...

But the noise and odor can be slowly adapted to after all. The biggest problem is the sudden increase in power!

Zhang Lang has two ways to go now. One is to slowly adapt...but the premise is that he must at least be able to move, otherwise he will just lie there all the time, and the adaptation process will be too slow.

Another one is to use the bone vein Tianyan that Zhao Qiankun taught him to build a set of internal circulation in the bones, and use Beng Jin to drive the bones to restore activity.

Compared to muscles, Beng Jin is easier to control...

But this is also a long process.

Zhang Lang was lying on the ground, running Beng Jin over and over again, combining it with Bone Meridian Tianyan's technique to improve it, but the progress was equally slow.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of the hotel room was opened, and the boss entered the room and saw Zhang Lang lying on the ground. He was so frightened that he screamed.

Just kidding, I haven't seen any customers for several days, and I haven't counted the rent. When I opened the door, I saw Zhang Lang lying on the ground like a corpse. It's good that the boss didn't pee in fear.

Not long after, both 110 and 120 came. After examination, it was determined that Zhang Lang was fine, but he just didn't know why he couldn't move...

In the end, the police found out his identity through the documents on his body and sent him back to Yunchuan University.

The school leaders and teachers were planning to punish him because of his long-term absenteeism. When the police heard that the student had been unconscious in an accident outside, they suddenly became anxious.

Because he is an orphan, Zhang Lang is a target of support from the school. Especially because of his extraordinary attributes and good grades, the school also takes good care of him. Now that he is in a coma for unknown reasons, the school leaders have not only withdrawn the punishment

, and arranged a hospital for him.

But even the big hospital in Yunzhou couldn't find out the reason... Not only was this kid not sick, he was even so strong that he couldn't even insert a needle to draw blood.

In the end, the hospital could only give a diagnosis of unexplained skin sclerosis and keep him in the hospital for observation.

I heard that he was sick and hospitalized, and all his friends came to visit him. Ordinary people like Cheng Jun and Chen Lin didn't know what was going on, but Su Jie, Le Xinyi, Ye Peng, Tong Fei, Gu Shushu and others could more or less guess.

Mostly related to the altar.

"Zhang Lang...can you give us some information now...even if you can only answer yes or no!" After the ordinary people had left, several reincarnations gathered around the bed, Le Xinyi asked with concern

road.

After Zhang Lang heard this, he thought for a few seconds and suddenly opened his eyes.

As his eyelids opened, there was a crisp sound in the room, as if someone was cracking a whip.

"What's happening?" Several people were stunned. Only Tong Fei reacted: "Sonic boom!"

"He opened his eyes too quickly and caused a sonic boom!"

"How is this possible?!" Everyone was shocked.

"Nothing is impossible. Swinging a whip can cause a sonic boom. His physique is a hundred times stronger than ordinary people, so it is not unusual for him to cause a sonic boom..."

Tong Fei came up to Zhang Lang and asked, "Let's ask a question. If it's yes or we agree, you just blink. If it's no, don't move."

Zhang Lang blinked and made another snap.

"It's not that you can't move now, but you don't dare to move, right?" Tong Fei asked the first question.

"Snapped!"

"Are you afraid that if you move casually, it will damage the surrounding environment?"

"Snapped!"

"Are you like this because you were cursed during the mission and couldn't control your body freely?"

Zhang Lang hesitated for a moment and blinked again.

After all, it's too troublesome to explain attributes to them.

"A curse that cannot be removed by the altar?" Su Jie asked in surprise: "Is there such a power?"

"Yes!" Le Xinyi nodded: "Although it is rare, there are indeed some abilities that can bypass the treatment of the altar... I have heard that people who were poisoned while doing tasks still remained after returning to the altar.

The reincarnator who died from poison."

"Is it so dangerous..." Gu Shushu nodded: "It seems that everything is safe after returning to the altar."

"However, this kind of ability is basically the ability of the reincarnation." Ye Peng added: "The altar has a very firm grasp of the mission world, but the reincarnation always does not play according to common sense, and sometimes takes advantage of loopholes.

There are some things that cannot be controlled by the altar, but they are rare and you usually don’t encounter them.”

"Obviously he met..." Su Jie looked at Zhang Lang with distress in her eyes.

Tong Fei continued to ask: "Can you slowly resolve your current state by yourself?"

"Snapped!"

"Then do you need the treatment provided by the hospital?"

Zhang Lang didn't blink this time.

"Do you need a quiet place to recuperate?"

"Snapped!"

"If I put food in your mouth, can you eat it?"

"Snapped!"

…………

"I understand..." After a series of questions, Tong Fei nodded: "This is not suitable for Zhang Lang. I will find a way to transfer him to Songyuan Hospital."

"Songyuan Hospital?" Su Jie was stunned: "Isn't that the largest private hospital in Yunzhou? Although the medical level is very high, the cost is much higher than that of public hospitals. The school will not bear such high medical expenses."

Tong Fei smiled slightly: "I have a way!"

"Ah?" Everyone was stunned, wondering what kind of medicine Tong Fei was selling in his gourd.

A few days later…

In the single VIP ward on the top floor of Songyuan Hospital, Zhang Lang was lying motionless on the bed, with several reincarnators standing beside the bed.

"I didn't expect that I would actually be transferred here?" Ye Peng walked around the room twice: "It is indeed a VIP ward, it is so spacious, and the various facilities look so high-end..."

"By the way, your school actually agreed to transfer him here?" Le Xinyi said in surprise: "In this kind of ward, the hospitalization fee alone costs four figures a day, right?"

"I heard they didn't ask for money." Su Jie shrugged: "I heard from Xiaolin that Yunchuan University was contacted by Songyuan Hospital and said it was willing to dedicate a little love to needy students and provide free accommodation and medical care."

"Free?" Ye Peng was stunned: "Then there's no need to use such a high-end place, right?"

"Hahaha... I know their purpose!" Gu Shushu pushed up his glasses, "The director of Songyuan Hospital must be a Frankenstein. He heard that Zhang Lang had a strange disease and wanted to use him as a test subject.

Conduct vivisection and conduct secret human experiments!”

"What?" Su Jie was shocked when she heard this, and Tong Fei on the side waved his hand: "Stop guessing!"

As he said this, the guy picked up a hospital brochure and pointed to the photo on the front page: "The director and chairman of Songyuan Hospital is called Tong Songyuan."

When everyone took a look, the dean was wearing a white coat, wearing glasses, and was elegant. Judging from his facial features, he looked somewhat similar to Tong Fei...

"No way...is this hospital run by your family?"

Tong Fei shrugged his shoulders and looked at Zhang Lang on the hospital bed: "So, you can rest here and recuperate. You can stay as long as you like. I have made arrangements. There will be no additional treatments. They will be arranged every day."

People feed you..."

"Snapped!"

Zhang Lang blinked his eyes in thanks.

At this time, a nurse knocked on the door and came in with a dining cart.

"It's lunch time."

"Oh, leave it here!" Tong Fei ordered, "We can just feed it today."

The nurse left the dining car behind and left. She reached out to the dining car with both hands and picked up a bowl of porridge and a plate of sausages respectively.

The one holding the porridge was Su Jie, and the one holding the sausage was Le Xinyi.

The two women looked at each other's food and were awkward for a second.

Su Jie spoke first: "Zhang Lang is not in good health right now. He should eat something that is easy to digest..." As she said that, she sent the porridge forward.

"He just has a nervous disorder, not a malfunction of his digestive system!" Le Xinyi showed no sign of weakness, holding the sausage and passing it forward: "Have you ever seen him look so lively and energetic when he is fine? Not to mention sausages, he will eat a live pig.

Gotta get down!"

Seeing that the two portions of food were about to be thrust into Zhang Lang's face, Ye Peng came out to smooth things over: "Let's all feed it together... the nutrition must be balanced!"

With that said, the guy gently pressed Zhang Lang's chin and asked him to open his mouth. Su Jie scooped up a spoonful of porridge and blew on it, while Le Xinyi picked up a piece of sausage and put it into his mouth together.

Ye Peng let go of his hand, Zhang Lang's mouth closed naturally, and then he swallowed as his Adam's apple trembled...

It didn't matter if I swallowed it, the whole hospital bed shook...

"So... I ate it successfully..."

"But the movement of this meal is a bit loud..."

"Keep feeding..."

In this way, Su Jie and Le Xinyi took a spoonful and chopsticks, and with the regular shaking of the hospital bed, Zhang Lang finished the lunch.


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