Feng Ping is back, but the person is a little out of shape, and everyone can see him from a distance covered in blood and staggering, but fortunately the semi-automatic rifle has not been thrown away.

"What the hell did you boy?" Liu Baozhu hurriedly reached over and stretched out his hand to help.

It's rare that Feng Ping can still laugh, but he said weakly: "Finally met the organization!" As soon as he said that, he was relieved and fell headlong.

"What the hell is going on?" Li Heng ran over and asked urgently, and it was very difficult to hold Liu Bao, who was flat.

And Liu Baozhu frowned and said loudly: "Don't ask anything, quickly ask the driver to drive him to the division hospital, I am afraid of death if it is late, now I will be like holding a stove." ”……

The high fever did not go away for two consecutive days, and he was unconscious, so that the division hospital and even the most famous experts in the city came to consult, and Fengping, an ordinary soldier, became the name on the lips of the division commander every day.

And it is not only the army that cares about him, but also the public security department in the city, the tomb robber was seriously injured by Fengping's kick, and he has not woken up after being discovered, so he is naturally concerned by the public security organs.

All this makes the cadres in the company not know whether to worry or rejoice, to paraphrase Lin Qing's words: "A new soldier has become a figure that everyone pays attention to!" ”

"Water, thirsty to death." It was late at night on the third day when Fengping woke up.

"Are you awake?" A small and delicate nurse couldn't hide her joy, and after asking a question, she ran straight out to find his attending doctor.

Feng Ping first glanced around, whether it was a single room or a high-level ward with a bathroom.

After watching it, he came back to his senses and thought about what happened that day: he still couldn't figure out that Peiyu, who had a filthy appearance and was not a lot of people, could Jing Neng directly knock himself unconscious and shed so much blood? I remember waking up and putting the "thing" in his pocket and head-heavy to find his way back......

Hurried footsteps interrupted the thoughts, and two young women in white coats ran in. Seeing that he was twenty-five or sixteen years old, he was dignified and white-skinned, tall and plump, and he was a rare beauty, but her temperament was lonely and cold, which made people feel that it was difficult to get along.

"This is your attending doctor, Dr. Han Tinghan, a neurologist who has just returned to China." Xiao Ling, a small nurse, introduces the doctor to Fengping.

She thought that Fengping would be flattered and expressed something, and she didn't want people to be unaware, so she just glared at her and scolded: "I asked for water for a long time but you ignored it, is there a caregiver like you?" ”

Xiaoling was stunned and was at a loss for a while.

"Pour water for him, it's been burning for so long, he should be thirsty." Han Ting's voice was as indifferent as her temperament.

Then he said to him commandingly: "Lie down, turn your shirt over, and I will listen to you." ”

After speaking, he took a stethoscope to diagnose him. However, seeing her frowning slightly after the auscultation, Feng Ping couldn't help but "Gerdon" in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "Nothing serious, right?" ”

"What, are you afraid of death?" Han Ting smiled.

"Of course." Feng Ping calmed down instead, and said self-deprecatingly: "People like us have nothing to do except die, I have just passed the age of nineteen, and there are many things that I haven't experienced personally, how can I be willing?" ”

Han Ting also appreciated his straightforward words, and said: "Actually, it's just the opposite of what you think, not only is everything normal, but there are no sequelae after continuous high fever and excessive blood loss, it stands to reason that this is impossible." ”

"What is impossible, everything is possible in me." Fengping has the characteristics of a good mentality, and he looks at everything much weaker than ordinary people.

Han Ting pondered for a while and said, "I always feel a little incredible, let's take a CT of my brain when it's dawn." "I'm going to leave.

Feng Ping hurriedly asked: "Did I shoot something when I first came?" ”

"It's because there's nothing that makes people feel weird." Han Ting had no choice but to turn around and respond.

"If it's okay, I should be discharged from the hospital, what else to shoot, is the hospital a place for normal people? I'm afraid that I can live out of my illness even if I don't get sick! "Fengping doesn't want to live anymore.

Han Ting was displeased, and said in a reprimanding tone: "You said that you would be discharged from the hospital, why do you want us doctors to do it?" It's unbelievable. "After that, I left, too lazy to pay attention to this half-grown child.

After a while, nurse Xiaoling came with a large cup of warm tea, Fengping took it and drank it all, and asked her to pour it again. "Drink so much?" Xiao Ling was a little surprised.

saw Feng Ping pull down his face and reprimanded: "The nurse has to look like a nurse, and you are so lazy, believe it or not, I will go to your head nurse and deduct your bonus this month?" Frightened, Xiao Ling hurriedly took the big water cup and ran out.

Feng Ping smiled proudly, scaring girls is his forte, from junior high school to high school, there are very few girls who know him who don't avoid him, of course, there are exceptions to everything, at this time, a girl who has not been afraid of him since she was a child appears in her mind.

Thinking of this, he took out a dignified and somewhat heroic girl photo from his jacket pocket, her name is Fang Shu, three months longer than him, the two families are not only close neighbors, and their fathers are both in the Military Service Bureau (the predecessor of the Ministry of Armed Forces) and then transferred jobs together, he and Fang Shu can be described as childhood sweethearts, and the two have no guesses.

And from the beginning, Fang Shu liked to be tired of being around him, even if he bullied him, he couldn't get rid of it, but since an incident happened in the third year of junior high school, Feng Ping began to deliberately distance himself from her (more on this later), so that people didn't come to the house every day.

Now that he is a soldier, and he has a great hope of being admitted to a prestigious university, he thought that the two of them would end here, but he didn't want to receive another handwritten letter from Fang Shu with a few color photos.

Think of that sentence: The young man doesn't know the taste of sorrow, but he is bitter and bitter for love. It is a portrayal of his mood at this time!

While she was thinking about it, Xiao Ling brought warm tea again, and even brought a tea bottle.

"You should be rewarded verbally, it's okay, you go down, but remember to be on call." Seeing the little nurse's submissive appearance, he secretly laughed in his heart.

After drinking two more glasses, and seeing that it was still early in the morning, he lay down again and prepared to sleep.

"What dynasty is it now?" A voice rang in my ears.

"Jokes, doesn't the People's Republic of China know? ......" Feng Ping replied casually.

But before he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and he was so frightened that he was thrilled in his heart, and he hurriedly turned over and got up, looked around, and asked urgently: "Who?" Who was talking just now? Is it a human or a ghost? ”

"Neither human nor ghost, guess what?" Solid vocals, and with a local accent.

Feng Ping was completely stunned, he thought that he was not a coward, and the education he had received since childhood was materialist atheism, otherwise he would not dare to go down to the grave in the middle of the night, but the current situation overturned all his previous cognitions, and he couldn't help but be terrified, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

"Did you pee?" The laughter of the invisible and untouchable characters sounded in my ears again.

"Neither human nor ghost is a monster!" Feng Ping knew that he couldn't finish it, and he made a conclusion with the mentality of dying again.

And what made him strange was that people did not refute it, as if acquiescing to his derogatory name in modern times, and only repeated the topic just now: "Which dynasty is it now?" ”

"A.D. 19**." Feng Ping replied truthfully.

The man still sighed incomprehensibly: "At that time, we did not use this method to keep the year, but used the current emperor's year name as the standard. I remember that I was killed by a traitor in the last years of Xuande in the Ming Dynasty. ”

Feng Ping is quite familiar with history, and blurted out: "Ming Xuanzong Zhu Zhanji died in 1435, more than 550 years ago. ”

Seeing that the voice hadn't sounded for a long time, I thought that I couldn't accept the reality that nearly six hundred years had passed at once, and Feng Ping couldn't help but ask: "What's your name?" Where is it? ”

Listening to the voice, he sighed: "I didn't expect it to be like this, I'm afraid that it has already been a matter of fact, and I still mention my name, so you can call me an anonymous name." As for where I am, don't be afraid to say it, in the mud pill palace on your head. ”

"Oh my God!" Fengping's heart and liver are about to pop out.

And the man said lightly: "Back then, my body was destroyed but the original spirit was not destroyed, so I had no choice but to hide in the Qiankun jade blood to avoid my soul from flying away, and it was those two tomb robbers who destroyed the seal with 'virgin menstrual blood'.

And you were hit by the ancient jade by chance and caused it to be infiltrated with blood, so I can get out of the jade body and go to your mud pill acupoint, and only blood can make me have the possibility of rebirth. ”

The more Feng Ping listened, the more frightened he became, and he couldn't make a sound. Anonymous chuckled and said, "Actually, it's useless for you to be afraid, your fate and I are linked, and we must be brave enough to face those people or demons who want to harm me." ”

"And youkai? Oh my God! Who did you offend in your lifetime? Are they all the same as you, that, that evil sect? Feng Ping reacted and asked urgently.

Unexpectedly, the people said tiredly: "I have just been out of things that have been in me for hundreds of years, and I can't work hard for a long time, so I'll explain it to you in detail later." When he finished speaking, he was silent.

"Hey, hey, hey, you can't stop talking! can't rely on me...... "The wind is in a hurry, who has an extra thing on their head and is not in a hurry?"

Unexpectedly, the scream attracted Xiao Ling, who was standing diagonally opposite, and hurriedly ran over and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"What's the matter?"

There was nowhere to spread the righteousness, so he turned his worry into a sneer, and said, "I just want to ask where your head nurse is?" Good complaint about you disturbing little nurse......"

"I've never seen a soldier like you!" Xiao Ling didn't want him to mention this again, so angry that tears rolled in her eyes, and she was about to cry.

Feng Ping hurriedly lowered his face and said, "If you dare to cry blindly, just go to your dean, and let the patient see a doctor here with peace of mind?" Go ahead, don't forget to ask that 'cold doctor' to open a CT film for me before the shift. ”

"Hmm" Xiao Ling was momentarily frightened by him and retreated, but she reacted without taking two steps out of the door, looked back at the door and said hatefully: "Why? What kind of people this is! ”

After blasting away the nurse, Feng Ping found the piece of jade, and of course he had to observe it carefully, but before he could look at it, there was a knock on the door.

"Still not letting people rest?" He hid the jade under his pillow and shouted angrily, no matter who it was.

"I'm sorry little comrade, but the stakes are so high that we can't afford to slack off."

There were two middle-aged police officers who came in, and one of them explained: "The provincial department and even the Ministry of Public Security attach great importance to this case, so please understand our eagerness, and rush over as soon as I heard that you woke up." ”

Feng Ping was not intimidated by them, and said coldly: "Even if the director of the public security department comes in person, he can't forcibly ask the people of the good family." ”

This was said loudly, coupled with his majestic appearance and extraordinary momentum, which made the two police officers look at each other for a while, secretly thinking that this son should have a background, and ordinary people should not have such courage!

How do they know that Feng Ping has not been scared of things since he was a child, and as for being scared half to death by Anonymous just now, it is another matter. But what does the Public Security Bureau do? Two veteran detectives will be bluffed by a small soldier and possibly a suspect?