Orphanage. Outside the activity room door.
"Are these the only kids? I remember you had more than that on your roster, right?"
The middle-aged man in a suit said this as he looked at the children playing, running and cheering in the small room.
Although there was no unnecessary expression, the dean standing aside could see a hint of impatience in him when he saw the other person's small movements of loosening his tie from time to time.
However, even if the pressure on the other party is strong, the dean doesn't care.
Adopting a child should be a consensual matter. Although he hopes that the children here can find a new family as soon as possible, there is no need to kowtow to those who come to adopt.
"Yes, Mr. Xin."
The dean pushed up his glasses and looked towards the activity room.
"Boys under eight years old, healthy and lively, even more active and hot-tempered are better. Children who meet your adoption requirements are already here."
The middle-aged man had no objection to this. This was indeed his request to the orphanage. But the children in front of him still made him feel like something was missing.
He turned his head and stretched out his hand:
"Roster. I'd like to take another look."
The dean was well prepared and handed over the roster in his arms.
However, what the dean didn't know was that at this moment, the middle-aged man in front of him was still distractedly listening to another voice:
"Urgent summons, the communication channel is forced to open.
"XR0037, this is the headquarters. Please reply if you receive it. XR0037, this is the headquarters. Please reply if you receive it."
The middle-aged man lowered his head and slowly turned over a few pages, with a frown on his face and said silently in his heart:
"Copy that. Please speak."
"It is detected that your system signal appears in the K33108 world and the G13063 world at the same time. Please explain the reason. Is there any abnormality in the subsystem?"
His expression remained unchanged and he continued to recite silently:
"Ten minutes ago, I submitted an experiment application report. The experiment content was to verify whether a subsystem can be artificially divided into two systems in a small world for use by two hosts. The main system has approved the report by default. Because the experiment has just started, I just tried to separate some functions of the system first..."
"Wait! What? The mark in the K33108 world has disappeared? Are you sure??"
Hearing the voice coming from the other side of the communication line, he was just slightly startled, and soon continued without changing his expression:
"It seems that the first step of the experiment failed. What a pity. It seems that the random experiment did not work."
Now that the other mark has disappeared, people at the headquarters naturally relaxed their vigilance and did not delve into whether the words of "XR0037" were true:
"Okay. Please type up the report as soon as possible next time. Otherwise, if there is an emergency, we will also..."
"I can't interfere. Although Chen Nan applied for the quota voluntarily, I am not. I am just an ordinary person who was selected. So you don't have to expect much cooperation from me."
He interrupted the other party,
"If you really want to do something, you should come to these small worlds in person like Chen Nan, instead of hiding in the headquarters and pointing fingers at others."
"...Okay, okay. Sorry. It's our duty to stay here."
"...Ha...forget it. Just think of it as you are. Close the communication."
However, just when he "closed the communication" and looked back at the roster in his hand, his hand suddenly paused, and there was a trace of astonishment in his eyes.
The dean also noticed the other party's unusual behavior and looked at the photos on that page with some curiosity, but soon showed a regretful look:
"This child is six years old and originally met your requirements. However, he suddenly became seriously ill recently. He has had a high fever for many days and is currently in the hospital. But the doctor also said that his condition is not very good and he may... It leaves sequelae, and I don’t even know if I can…”
But the middle-aged man didn't seem to hear the dean's words, and instead became more determined:
"Is it convenient for me to see him? If it is true... I will adopt him and provide him with better treatment."
It was probably the latter sentence that impressed the dean. He nodded and made a gesture of invitation:
"Then please follow me."
…
"...Take me to go through the formalities."
He was not sure whether what he saw in front of him was a one-in-a-million coincidence in the world or someone's one-in-a-million luck.
But no matter which one it is, this is definitely the perfect candidate.
I didn't expect to see you again...
"You have determined...don't get me wrong. More than anyone else, I hope that the child in the hospital will find a new family and a new home, and I believe that you will provide him with the best living conditions you can provide. But the child is really not in good condition right now, and I’m just worried that you will...feel burdened in the future and end up sending him back."
"Won't."
However, the answer the dean received was unexpectedly firm.
"Does he have a name?"
Just looking at the other person's expression, the dean couldn't tell anything:
"Yes. When he was brought here, he had a name engraved on the jade plaque he was wearing. We have always called him that. However, since you want to take him away, then..."
"...No need. Since it already has a name, there is no need to change it. What...is his name now?"
The dean pushed up his glasses. Maybe, it's really just this kid who happens to suit this person's eyes.
"It's called...Namboto."
…
Nanbotu, a name that sounds like a child of aristocratic family but is not very eye-catching.
——Especially suitable for making trouble for the protagonist when he is looking for good relationships with various aristocratic families, suppressing the protagonist with his own status, and then being slapped in the face by the protagonist and his backers.
The city's number one student was admitted to the National Medical University, and his senior year of study was smooth sailing. After graduation, he was preparing to work in a research institute. At first glance, he was a new star in the medical field who was well-known and well-liked by people around him.
——Especially suitable for when the protagonist comes out to show off, relying on his "professional knowledge" to criticize, dismiss, and badmouth the protagonist's behavior. In the end, he is slapped in the face by the protagonist's successful act of showing off.
——Or when one's own skills are limited and cannot save people, one would sneer at the protagonist who wants to save people, obstruct them in every possible way, and finally be slapped in the face by the protagonist's perfect move to save people.
This is Ling Yao's summary of his "new character" positioning after living in this world for eighteen years, with the "help" of the Tucao servants.
In short, he is just cannon fodder.
It's hard to say whether he will die or not, but his face will definitely hurt.
...So why am I a villain! Why are you still a villain?
Ling Yao, the "Nan Bo Tu" of this world, almost threw his phone in anger when he saw the last text message displayed on the screen.
And what he was looking at was not an ordinary text message, but the system's embodied "abnormal data storage pool."
To put it simply, it is the "data garbage" created by the officials.
Of course, to understand these things, we have to go back to eighteen years ago - that is, when "Nan Bo Tu" was hospitalized with a high fever, and Ling Yao came to this world and started talking about it.
When Ling Yao woke up from the darkness, he "possessed" the boy named "Nan Botu" and lived as "Nan Botu".
Although this face is not much different from when he was "Ling Yao", his Dantian, sea of consciousness, and meridians through which spiritual energy circulates - these things have all disappeared - or, in other words, Ling Yao can no longer see.
And the "system" in his "sea of consciousness" also lost its trace for a time.
When he tried to practice using the training methods in his memory, it had no effect.
In fact, he couldn't even sense the existence of spiritual energy.
This place is just like... the world where the Tucao servants live.
In addition, although he does not possess any memories of "Nan Botu" before he was six years old, the people around him accepted his existence without any grudges - no one noticed that he was "Ling Yao" now, and Not "Nambotu".
They would even comfort him that the reason why he lost his memory was just because of the high fever that almost killed him when he was young - and that it was not a big deal to not have memories from before he was six years old.
This made Ling Yao often have the idea that "everything in the world is just his own imagination" for a long time.
After all, there are still many novels about cultivating immortals and practicing Taoism in this world. Maybe he just saw these things before losing his memory, and after losing his memory, he subconsciously regarded those things as his past.
But it wasn't until he was twelve years old that his adoptive father, who never saw the end of his life, delivered him a new mobile phone as a birthday gift, and he received his first text message on this mobile phone...
It comes from [We are all brothers, how can I beat you].
The content of the text message convinced him that this guy was a big old pigeon.
Good guy, this internet name is called planting flags!
But it was this text message that finally allowed him to stabilize his thoughts:
He is Ling Yao. Ling Yao, who lives in the great world. The Ling Yao who had a "system" and a "complaint" after being tricked by Ling Xingran.
He is still alive, and his goal after surviving is to move closer to the truth of the world.
However, when he was waiting tremblingly for the world to cause some trouble for him, he discovered that——
Eh? Why are the people complaining about this still the "story" of Ling Linhan in the great world of Mang Sheng?
And in the "system" of the mobile phone, the only "plot" that Ling Yao could check was "The Avenue of Heaven and Earth".
Could it be said that after "dying once", the "plot", the "protagonist", the "villain"... are all irrelevant to him? ?
And at that moment, what he was thinking about was not how to achieve his goal in this situation, but——
What? ! And such good things.jpg
Ahem! Of course, for Ling Yao, being able to restart a life is exciting enough in itself. Although he is a "salted fish", he can still be regarded as a salted fish who can turn over. Now that he has come to a strange world, he will naturally be curious about this place that is completely different from the big world of Mang Sheng.
Just saying that he couldn't practice or see inside made him full of curiosity about the human body structure in this world.
then……
When he took the college entrance examination, he chose the National Medical University. What he was thinking at the time was: If you want to learn, then go to the most professional place to learn!
Speaking of this, this is what he likes very much about this world: education in this world does not have such high talent requirements, and there is no threshold limit for wealth and status. As long as you are good enough, you can be taught by the best teachers even as an ordinary person.
This is simply something that ordinary people in the world of Mang Sheng cannot even think of.
But when he took the final exam in the first semester of his freshman year, he regretted:
P is a professional! The books I have to memorize at the end of the semester are almost as high as others! ! ! !
Fortunately, although he could not practice, he still retained his outstanding memory, otherwise he would have performed a "medical university teaching building, one jump to solve a thousand worries" on the spot!
All I can say is that I have to walk the path I have chosen even if I cry and kneel down. What's more, although he studied very hard, Ling Yao did learn a lot of things that he had never understood or been exposed to before.
Ma Da, he will no longer complain about the hard work of cultivation. Especially memorizing medical books is a hundred times harder than practicing!
He studied hard for four years in college, and finally qualified for admission based on his grades in the top 15% of the school.
If you want to ask why Ling Yao insists on graduating from graduate school... it is because, according to his observation, although there is no difference caused by cultivation level in this world, family background, status, wealth, education... these things still secretly influence people. Divided into three, six or nine grades.
Although this hierarchical concept has never been clearly defined, and its expression is not as bloody and cruel as in the big world of Mang Sheng - it still exists.
As a salty fish with no background and no backing, if he wants to live more comfortably in this world, he must work hard on his own, have a good education and find a good job.
But in his era, when a college student in a rural area could run a catering business for a week, if he could get a graduate degree and at least find a job, he could live a carefree, enjoyable life, with no worries about food and drink.
So, study hard! Make progress every day!
Although this doesn't sound hot-blooded at all. However, he is just an ordinary person in this world!
Isn’t the life of ordinary people just so routine and without passion?
And to put it another way, ordinary people like him study hard and graduate from the National Medical University. Isn’t this more passionate than Boruto?
In short, Ling Yao is very satisfied with his current life. At least during his graduate school years.
It wasn't until the year before graduation that his adoptive father suddenly sent him a message saying that "Nan Botu"'s long-lost relative had found him and hoped to recognize him back to the Nan family.
Although Ling Yao is studying, he is not blind to what is happening outside the window. Naturally, he knows that the so-called "Nan Family" can be said to be one of the top big families in Fengcheng where he is located, and a local tyrant who controls many local industries.
Although Fengcheng is not as prosperous as the capital where he is located and is located in a remote location, one can imagine how powerful the Nan family is by becoming one of the local overlords in Fengcheng.
But it was okay without this news. With this news, Ling Yao became a little nervous:
etc! I'm an ordinary person! It's very dangerous to suddenly turn into a young master from a big family who has been living abroad for many years!
Have a house fight at your house! Play Legacy Battle! What to do if you play Succession War! I don’t want to do it! !
But what can he do? He is now "Namboto". Although it is not certain whether this body is a rejuvenation of himself or a person who looks exactly like him, he is indeed living under the identity of "Namboto" now.
Due to emotions and reasons, he should not be too cold when facing his "family" whom he has not seen for eighteen years, at least he should not refuse to recognize them without any reason.
But this also made him a lot more vigilant.
After he graduated and entered the graduate school, the story finally took a turn -
[From: A handsome uncle (XXX is a string of numbers that are the same as a phone number, I won’t write XXX after that)
["The Avenue of Heaven and Earth" is over. What's the next book? 】
[From: The Olympic bid was finally successful
[It seems that what was decided before was called, "Urban Medical God"? 】
[From: We are all brothers, how could I pigeonhole you?
[As soon as I read the introduction, I felt a sense of ancient urban flow. After reading this introduction, you can guess the following plot: How about an ordinary college student meeting an old man who picked up a ring, how about acquiring peerless medical skills and spiritual secrets that are not found in this world, or about becoming a top student who slaps his classmates in the face and becomes famous in school. Ah, what about starting to practice and collecting materials and betting on stones to create jade, what about refining elixirs and medicines to win people's hearts in the White Way, what about curing diseases and saving people so that beauties owe a great debt of gratitude, and then what about people who beat up the martial arts system of this world and become gangsters - tsk tsk tsk~ 】
[From: I really don’t have any recommendation votes anymore
[Well, I feel like after reading this paragraph of Da Lao Ge, I have read at least the first hundred chapters of the entire book. Thank you. 】
[From: The Olympic bid was finally successful
[Master Piao, please hand over the title of the book. I want to see which urban novel has only 100 chapters. The ones I read before basically started with 200 chapters! 】
[From: What can’t be done?
[...Otherwise, why not change the book? ...]
[From: A handsome boy
【ah? But I haven’t seen this kind of article before...]
[From: Not talking about feelings, hurting money
【It doesn't matter. If the routines have been summarized, but the book is still popular, it shows that this routine was loved by the readership group back then. Although it is no longer popular now, there are always some lessons to be learned from it. 】
[From: No. 1 in eating
[OK~ Just listen to Brother Qian! I’ll read it as soon as I finish writing this manuscript~]
Ling Yao gritted his teeth and randomly replied to one of the text messages:
[From: Nanbo Tu
[What is the protagonist’s name? I'm afraid I'm looking for the wrong one. 】
[From: I really don’t have any recommendation votes anymore
【Huh? Is this that new reader? The protagonist is Lin Tianyu. Now it has just been updated that the protagonist rescued a "passerby" who recommended him to become a doctor in Fengcheng City Hospital! But the protagonist said that he had already filled in the recruitment application for the private hospital run by the Nan family and had to go for an interview today and could not miss the appointment. Old Versailles]
...Fengcheng? Nan family? !
An alarm suddenly sounded in Ling Yao's head:
Danger——! ! ! !
