More than a dozen doctors were busy around the hospital bed.
Lying on the hospital bed was a young man with short hair. He was covered in blood and had several broken spectacle lenses stuck in his closed eyes.
The young man's name is Wu Yong, a freshman student at Jiangnan Medical College.
It was summer vacation, and he was working in a club to earn money. At noon, a customer asked him to go out and buy a pack of cigarettes. Unfortunately, he had a car accident while crossing the road.
"The patient suffered a violent impact on his head and suffered severe intracranial bleeding, requiring immediate surgery."
"It's too late, the heartbeat is weakening!"
"The pupils have also started to dilate!"
beep... beep...
Immediately afterwards, the medical equipment made a harsh sound, and all the doctors stopped what they were doing, shook their heads and sighed.
Another life taken away by a car accident. He was still so young, which is really regrettable.
No one noticed that the broken spectacle lens stuck in Wu Yong's eyes suddenly turned into a ray of yellow light and penetrated Wu Yong's body.
In the haze, Wu Yong, who lost consciousness, came to a mysterious space.
His surroundings were dim, and a Taoist priest wearing a blue robe could be vaguely seen, speaking to him.
"From today on, you are my heir, inheriting my supreme medical skills and Taoist teachings. Remember to serve as a hanging pot to help the world and promote my Taoist power in the future!"
Before Wu Yong could figure out what was going on.
The figure of the Taoist priest gradually disappeared and suddenly turned into a ray of blue light, which penetrated into Wu Yong's body.
In an instant, a huge amount of information poured into Wu Yong's mind like a river.
There are medical horoscopes, cultivation techniques, and many Taoist priests' memories during their lifetime.
The huge amount of information made Wu Yong's head hurt like needles.
"ah!"
Finally, Wu Yong's endurance reached the limit. He roared uncontrollably and sat up on the spot. Then he opened his eyes and looked around blankly.
The doctors in the emergency room who were feeling sorry for Wu Yong were all shocked.
"This...what's going on!"
"He...how is he alive!"
"Holy crap, it's a charlatan!"
Wow, as soon as Wu Yong sat up, the doctors in the emergency room turned pale with fright and fled in panic as if they had seen a ghost.
It's no wonder that anyone who sees a dead person sitting up suddenly will be frightened.
Wu Yong still looked confused. He thought for a long time before he recalled that he had been in a car accident and was hit badly. He vaguely seemed to hear the doctor saying that he was dead.
But why are you alive again now? And what happened to the Taoist priest you just saw?
With doubts, Wu Yong pulled off the instruments hanging on his body, rubbed his dizzy head, and began to digest the extra things in his memory.
The inheritance he just received contained a lot of content. There were many lost miraculous medical skills, as well as Taoist cultivation methods and Feng Shui metaphysical knowledge. Wu Yong felt that he had benefited a lot from it after reviewing it.
In a daze, Wu Yong had an illusion.
Was he hit so hard that he had hallucinations?
In order to verify the authenticity, he slowly adjusted his breath and luck according to the Chaos Art in his memory. Within a moment, there was a warmth in his Dantian, and a small airflow gradually condensed and slowly flowed throughout his body.
.
Immediately, Wu Yong's head suddenly became clear, and the dizzy feeling was swept away.
The various scars on his body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Within a few minutes, he became just like a normal person.
After personally experiencing the miraculous changes, Wu Yong dared to confirm that everything was true. He clenched his fists in excitement and secretly swore in his heart that since God's love allowed him to inherit the inheritance, he must obey the Taoist priest's words and use what he has got.
The ability to hang the pot to help the world and promote the reputation of Xuanmen!
After some breath adjustment, his body was no longer serious, and there was no use staying in the hospital, so Wu Yong went straight out of the hospital and went home without even saying hello.
He is temporarily living in a rental house in a village in the city.
The room is about ten square meters in size, and the space seems very small, but it is spotlessly clean inside.
Wu Yong sat in front of the table and looked at the photo frame hanging on the wall.
In the photo frame is a picture of him and a middle-aged woman. The middle-aged woman is dressed in ordinary clothes but has an air of grace and elegance that cannot be concealed. Her eyebrows are 70% similar to Wu Yong's, and her temperament is not inferior to that of a wealthy lady.
"Mom, from now on I will no longer be the Wu Yong I used to be. I will definitely let you live a good life." Looking at the photo frame, Wu Yong murmured firmly.
After saying that, he couldn't wait to start sorting out the memories in his mind.
From his memory, he learned that the Taoist was called Shenji Zhenren, the founder of Xuanmen. His Taoist skills were exquisite, his medical skills were unparalleled in the world, and he also had exquisite Feng Shui skills. He could be described as an omnipotent genius.
It's a pity that Tian was jealous of Yingcai, and suddenly encountered his inner demon while practicing, and his whole body of cultivation collapsed, leaving only a trace of his soul alive.
This ray of soul has always been attached to the glasses worn by Wu Yong, and was activated after being stained with Wu Yong's blood.
Who would have thought that a car accident, instead of taking away Wu Yong's life, would give him a strong legacy.
At that moment, Wu Yong could not suppress the excitement in his heart. He closed his eyes and sat upright on the bed, trying to adjust his breath and luck again to practice the Chaos Art.
After a while, he entered an almost ethereal state.
He could see the internal organs of his body, the eight extraordinary meridians, the limbs, and even the flow of blood in the body.
"This is the 'inner vision' mentioned in the inheritance. I can clearly control everything about my body."
"That yellow gas should be the Chaos Qi. Master Shenji once said that the Chaos Qi is the foundation of his magical powers. As long as he can practice the Chaos Art well and develop a thick Chaos Qi, he can defeat him.
Use your magical powers to their full potential.”
While Wu Yong was familiar with the memories in his mind, he was practicing luck according to the Chaos Art.
This practice lasted two full days.
Wu Yong remained motionless for two days, not even opening his eyelids. During this period, his cell phone rang several times but failed to wake him up.
On the third day, when the sun rose three poles high.
Phew, Wu Yong took a long breath and finally slowly opened his eyes.
He jumped off the bed and stretched his body slightly.
After crackling, it sounded like a firecracker.
Wu Yong felt an unprecedented sense of relief, his body felt as light as if he was about to soar into the sky, and his eyes were bright and clear, as if he could see through everything.
"I didn't expect that in just two days, I would cultivate the Chaos Art to the entry level and master the Chaos Divine Art."
According to the memory in my mind, Chaos God is a magical power unique to Chaos Jue.
After the cultivation is completed, the eyes will be surrounded by the true energy of chaos, able to distinguish between yin and yang, distinguish ghosts and gods, and see through all the illusions in the world.
In layman's terms, it becomes a pair of clairvoyant eyes.
Wu Yong couldn't wait to try the magical effect of the Chaos God. As soon as he used the Chaos Art, a yellow light flashed in his eyes.
Then everything he saw became clear.
Not to mention how many legs the mosquito on the wall has, he can clearly see even a speck of dust in the air.
His eyes fell on the wall again, and in an instant the wall became transparent, and the chaotic streets outside came into view.
Wu Yong was overjoyed and sighed in his heart, Chaos God is so powerful!
It won't be too convenient if you want to peek at a beautiful woman taking a bath in the future.
He got excited and wanted to find a beautiful woman to try the effect first.
At this moment, the phone on the table rang.
Wu Yong glanced at the caller ID, frowned slightly, and pressed the answer button.
"Wu Yong, your uncle, where did you go? I asked you to buy a pack of cigarettes for a customer, but you disappeared for two days and didn't answer the phone. You were absent from work for two days without any reason. This is a serious matter. What do you think of this month's bonus?
Don’t even think about it, half of your salary will be deducted. Now get back here or you won’t even get a penny!”
As soon as the phone call came through, the person on the other end started yelling at me.
The name of the scolder is Zhang Qiang. He is the foreman of the club where he works. He usually bullies his subordinates because he and the manager of the club are relatives. He often bullies his subordinates to randomly deduct money from people below him. Wu Yong has been deducted money by him for various reasons this month.
several hundred.
"Haha, you can buckle it if you want. I'm not going to do it anyway."
"goodbye."
Snap.
Wu Yong sneered and hung up the phone directly.
In the past, Wu Yong dared not speak out in order to earn his salary.
But things are different now. He now has a medical heritage and has supreme supernatural powers. There is no need to look at Zhang Qiang's face!
For the sake of peace, Wu Yong simply blacklisted Zhang Qiang's number so that he could not call in.
After doing all this, Wu Yong was ready to try other magical powers.
But there were two knocks at the door.
Someone was knocking on the door.
Wu Yong was stunned and thought, could that guy Zhang Qiang come to visit?
With this thought in mind, I opened my clairvoyance eyes and looked outside.
The thick door panel disappeared instantly, and the scene outside the door was clearly visible.
Standing outside the door was a stunningly beautiful woman with a superb figure and appearance.
She is about 1.7 meters tall, with a standard nine-head body. She wears a white casual T-shirt on the upper body and light blue tight jeans on the lower body. Her plump breasts and straight long legs are particularly eye-catching, and paired with her stunning figure
Her charming face and elegant and refined temperament will make any man unable to walk. (To be continued)