After finding the car key, Jiang Yue dragged Han Yang, who was seriously injured and unconscious, into the car. Jiang Yue gasped heavily and drove to Beijing and Hong Kong.
In a small hospital on Renmin Road, Beijing and Hong Kong. Han Yang's whole body was wrapped like a mummy, while Jiang Yue frowned and thought.
This hospital is a private hospital funded by Jiang Yue, which is only for the staff of Tianxing media. As the president of Tianxing media, Jiang Yue can naturally deceive everyone and let Han Yang receive the best treatment here.
"Han Yang! Han Yang, who are you? Who have I provoked?" Jiang Yue murmured after a long sigh.
A moment later, Jiang Yue received a call from Jinggang police station. After answering the phone, Jiang Yue's face was a little gray, and her expression was full of anxiety and eagerness.
It turned out that the reason for the call just now was that Jiang Yue called the police to let them out, but after arriving at the scene, there was nothing except Jiang Yue's car. The angry policeman called and scolded Jiang Yue. Jiang Yue could only suffer.
But she was very upset at this time. So many bodies were gone. The background of the people who want to kill themselves is quite terrible, otherwise it is impossible to deal with this matter in a short time.
Han Yang lying in bed is also undergoing some unknown changes. The family ancient jade worn on Han Yang's chest is soaked with infiltrated blood, and the blood becomes hot.
Even Han Yang, who was already in a coma, was awakened by the heat, but the heat increased in vain before he could see it. A tattoo was left on Han Yang's chest, and Han Yang's family ancient jade disappeared.
Han Yang was in a black coma again, and Jiang Yue, who was thinking about things, didn't notice the change of Han Yang.
The next morning, the sun shone into the ward, and Han Yang woke up. Suddenly he thought of the fierce battle on the rainy night last night, and looked at his surroundings. He was relieved.
However, when he wanted to move, he couldn't help smiling bitterly when he found that his whole body was wrapped like a mummy with bandages. His injury last night was not very serious.
Just some lost too much blood, but still left a lot of wounds. But now he didn't feel any pain and tear. Just as Han Yang was ready to open the bandage to see his wound, Jiang Yue came in.
"Lie down! How can you move with such a heavy injury!" Jiang Yue shouted as soon as she entered the door to see Han Yang ready to remove the bandage.
"I'm all right, I'm all right!" Han Yang explained, as if he jumped out of bed to make Jiang Yue believe what he said.
Han Yang's action startled Jiang Yue, but she was relieved when she saw that Han Yang was unharmed. He immediately called the doctor from the private hospital. The doctor and several nurses immediately came to help Han Yang remove the bandage.
After removing the bandage, Han Yang's state stunned the doctor and Jiang Yue. Jiang Yue personally sent Han Yang over last night. Although I didn't see the wound on Han Yang with my own eyes, from the blood and state last night, there should be a lot of wounds on Han Yang.
The doctor was even more surprised. He personally wrapped the bandage on Han Yang last night. And now Han Yang, who was originally full of wounds, has no wounds except strong muscles and a strange tattoo.
"President Jiang, I've been a doctor for so many years and I've never seen anything like this young man." the doctor said in a slightly trembling voice.
Jiang Yue has never seen such a situation. It's not good to make a hasty conclusion. Finally, she can only conclude that Han Yang's injury should not be serious. Coma is just too much blood loss, so he said: "the doctor will not have a big wound, but too much blood loss."
Jiang Yue's question stunned the doctor, and then thought about it carefully. And he can't find any reasonable explanation now. Jiang Yue's remark is indeed a more reasonable explanation.
"It should be. I didn't see it very clearly last night." the doctor doesn't know what to say now. That's all he can say.
However, Han Yang suddenly remembered his physical changes after the two said so. He knew how many injuries he had suffered after fighting with those big men last night.
Moreover, the sudden tattoo also made him quite confused. Han Yang, who was born in a martial arts family, has been strictly controlled by his family since childhood. Where dare he tattoo.
"President Jiang, I'm a little tired. Can you go out and let me have a rest?" Han Yang glanced at Jiang Yue, who was still talking to the doctor.
Jiang Yue nodded and left with the doctor. Han Yang, who stayed alone in the ward, touched the strange tattoo on his chest. I suddenly thought of the appearance of this tattoo. Isn't it the appearance of my family's ancient jade?
And the family ancient jade that he had been hanging on his chest disappeared.
"Is this a coincidence? Or something else?" Han Yang scratched his head and murmured. This situation really makes Han Yang uneasy.
"Forget it, I'd better hurry up and study the martial arts script handed down from my family. If these people don't succeed at one time, there will be another time!" Han Yang said secretly.
Han Yang has always had a family handed down martial arts secret script called eight wasteland boxing, but Han Yang hasn't worked out one for many years. Moreover, no one in his family has been able to successfully cultivate this eight wasteland boxing for many years. Han Yang has never given up research for so many years, but the return is very little.
But Han Yang never gave up. Bahuang boxing has had many brilliant moments in the genealogical records. Han Yang took a deep breath and jumped out of the hospital bed.
He began to play the moves in the eight wasteland fist slowly, if only the moves. Eight wasteland boxing is just an ordinary martial arts that can't be used in ordinary martial arts. How can it have any great power.
But this time it was different. Han Yang just hit out the starting style of the eight wasteland fist. The hum in his head rang, and the change of his body made Han Yang faint.
When Han Yang woke up again, he found himself in a vast white space, and there was nothing in this vast white space. There are only four golden characters floating in the air: Wu soul ancient jade
Then there was no more. Han Yang's many years of Criminal Police experience made him calm down and shouted, "Hello, is there anyone?"
There was no change in the vast white space. Han Yang didn't give up and began to run in the vast white space. An hour later, Han Yang found something that made him very desperate. In this hour, he recognized one direction and ran in one direction. But without any effect, the space is still unchanged, and even makes Han Yang doubt whether he has run in the end.
Han Yang sat on the ground and began to gasp. The sudden space really frightened him. But now there is no way, we can only take it as it comes.
Han Yang continued to fight eight wasteful fists in this vast white space, but this time. He clearly felt something unusual. The Qi and blood of his whole body seemed to be mobilized at the moment when he hit the eight wasteland fist, and began to swim in his body along the moves of the eight wasteland fist.
After Han Yang finished the last eight wasteland boxing, he stood in place and felt the changes of his body. At this time, Han Yang only felt that he seemed to have endless strength.
Han Yang tried to do push ups in situ. As a result, he did ten more than before and didn't reach his limit. This discovery shocked Han Yang to death.
With such a discovery, Han Yang also began to fight the eight wasteland fist, and the churning Qi and blood appeared again. After Han Yang finished his work, he only felt that he was too hungry. Every cell of his body was crying hungry.
Then after a whirl, Han Yang found himself on the floor of the ward. Han Yang inadvertently looked up at the wall clock. I found that it was only a few minutes before I went to the vast white space.
Such a discovery shocked Han Yang to an unbearable level, but before he thought too much, that strong sense of hunger came to his mind again.
Han Yang only felt that he had never been so hungry as he is now. He was so weak that he burst. And the hunger became stronger and stronger. Han Yang casually put the patient suit on his body, rushed out of the ward and began to look for something to eat.
A little nurse was eating an apple. Just after eating it, Han Yang grabbed it and ate it in two or three times. After eating, Han Yang did not reduce his hunger because of the apple just now, but became stronger and stronger.
Han Yang's eyes are almost green now. The little nurse wanted to scold. But Han Yang was so frightened that he quickly took out a lot of snacks from the drawer and put them on the table.
After eating three bags of potato chips, a box of chocolates and five or six jellies, Han Yang's hunger finally eased slightly.
The little nurse stood next to Han Yang and watched his snacks destroyed by Han Yang. Her face was full of meat pain and said, "that's my snack for a week!"
It was Han Yang's turn to be embarrassed. He was really hungry just now. Otherwise, he won't rob the little nurse's snacks. Han Yang instinctively wants to get some money from him to compensate the little nurse.
But this time I found that I was wearing a patient's clothes. As for my original clothes, I didn't see them in the ward anyway.
"I'll compensate you for that. Can you help me find something to eat? I'm so hungry!" Han Yang gave full play to his shameless specialty and said to the little nurse.
"There's no need to compensate. I know President Jiang brought you here. Since you want to eat, I'll take you to the canteen!" the little nurse really knows Han Yang, because this is a private hospital, and the service object is only Tianxing media. The majority of Tianxing media are women. Now Han Yang is personally sent here by Jiang Yue.