Nanjing Hospital, all of a sudden, was full of expensive vehicles.

The hospital was sealed off early, and there were bodyguards standing everywhere with indifferent looks.

When men in crisp suits got out of the car and walked into the inpatient department with a heavy heart, the entire hospital was in an uproar.

Business tycoon, literary master, martial arts master, art master...... These big names that can only be seen on TV are gathered here today.

What happened?

Doctors and nurses hurriedly inquired.

Soon there were results, and these big people turned out to be visiting a patient named Xiao Han.

Xiao Han, male, 26 years old, suffered from an unknown disease, was admitted to the highest VIP ward, and was personally studied and treated by Dean Zeng, who is the holy hand of traditional Chinese medicine, but the effect was not obvious, and Xiao Han's vital signs became weaker and weaker with time.

At the top of the inpatient department, Dean Zeng and his young assistant came out of the ward.

When the young assistant saw these big people in the corridor, he showed a shocked face under the mask, and all the famous big people in the country gathered together, this is incredible, what is the origin of the guy named Xiao Han inside?

"Teacher, how is he?" a middle-aged man in a suit stepped forward to ask Dean Zeng.

Teacher?

He actually called Xiao Han inside a teacher?

The young assistant's eyes widened, as if the world had been turned upside down, this person he knew, the chairman of the brilliant group, and a famous name on the list of Asia's richest people.

Dean Zeng took off his mask and shook his head: "There is not much time left for the teacher. ”

The young assistant was shocked again, and looked at Dean Zeng, his teacher actually called Xiao Han a teacher......? How is this possible? Why is it, how can that Xiao Han be deed?

After Dean Zeng finished speaking, he left.

The young assistant hurried to follow.

Walking into the elevator, Dean Zeng said to him, "Do you have a lot of doubts?"

The young assistant nodded heavily: "Master, who is that Xiao Han?"

"He, he's the best genius of the present generation for thousands of years. ”

Speaking of Xiao Han, Dean Zeng's tone was quite proud, "Those big people just now, in the trough period, all of them have achieved today's achievements through his guidance, and those people, including me, are his protégés." ”

"How is this possible, he is only twenty-six years old......"

The young assistant was shocked beyond words, at the age of twenty-six, he could actually guide his mentor, and those big people who stamped their feet and had to shake the whole country, how could they be the protégés of such a guy, it was completely unreasonable.

"That's why I said that the teacher is the top genius of the contemporary era for thousands of years, and everything can be trusted at your fingertips, literature, medicine, martial arts, business...... The teacher is proficient in all of them, and it is he who taught me the 'Nine Needles', thus confusing the false name of the 'Holy Hand of National Medicine', but who in the world knows that the teacher is the real unparalleled medical saint. Dean Zeng said.

The young assistant was stunned and speechless, his mentor was shocked that the 'Nine Needles' at home and abroad were actually taught by that Xiao Han, which ......

He felt like his worldview was being turned upside down.

"Alas...... It may be that the teacher is jealous of the talent, the teacher suffers from a disease that has never appeared before, there is no problem with the whole body examination, and the indicators of the body are normal, but his life qi is constantly disappearing, as if something is constantly devouring his life qi. Dean Zeng frowned and sighed heavily.

"Is there no way to do it with nine needles?" asked the young assistant.

Dean Zeng said heavily: "Yes, there is no way. ”

The young assistant's heart trembled, and he found that his mentor had some sad tears flowing from the corners of his eyes.

......

......

Xiao Han woke up from his daze and found himself lying on a hospital bed.

I'm not dead?

He felt a burst of surprise, traveled all over the world, stepped on the five lakes, and accidentally picked up a small tower with a size of three inches in Shennongjia, and was about to take it away to study it carefully, but the small tower actually devoured his life qi machine crazily.

The last memory is to call the director of Nanjing Hospital, and then the person fell into a coma.

"Han'er, you're awake!" a woman's voice sounded.

Xiao Han sat up like a corpse, only to find that in addition to him, there was a woman about fifty years old in the ward, who looked at him with excitement and joy on her face, and her eyes were blurred with tears.

"Who are you?, Xiao Zeng?" asked Xiao Han with a frown.

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then tears flowed even more: "I...... I'm your mother, Han'er, what's wrong with you, don't you know me?"

Xiao Han's brows furrowed even deeper, what is the situation, he grew up in a welfare home when he was a child, and he has no father or mother, how could there suddenly be a woman who claims to be his mother.

At this moment, there was a sharp pain in the head like a pinprick in the head.

A memory that didn't belong to him came to mind, and that memory also had twenty-six years.

And as soon as he fused with this memory, he knew what was going on.

He was reborn, not in the original world of China, but in a parallel world called the country of Zhongxia.

The owner of this body is also called Xiao Han, who is the same age as himself, and the woman in front of him is really his mother Liu Heying.

It's incredible!

He is so strong in heart that he will not be able to accept it for a while at this moment, he died in the original world because he picked up a broken tower and was devoured by the life qi machine, and then reborn in this parallel world.

It turns out that people are really ...... Can live again......

I've been searching for my biological parents all my life, longing for them to be in front of me.

Is it a dream come true now?

Xiao Han looked at the woman in front of him, perhaps because of the memory of this body, he felt that the woman in front of him was very close.

And the original owner of this body was a poor guy who had a car accident in the middle of the night, and then died and let him pick up a big bargain for nothing.

If it comes, it will be safe, and there is nothing to be nostalgic about in the original world anyway.

The door to the ward opened, and a middle-aged man walked in.

The middle-aged man was holding a briefcase with a big belly, and when he woke up, two flashes of joy flashed in his eyes, and then his face turned up, and it was terrifyingly black.

Xiao Han knew that this was his stern father Xiao Zhiyuan.

"Awake?"

Xiao Zhiyuan walked over and said coldly, "Hmph, you were lucky this time, you just broke your head, if there is a next time, see if Lao Tzu doesn't break your legs!"