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Chapter Thirty-Two

A chase started in the magical space. Yang Wei kept running, cursing loudly as he ran, and the muscular man seemed deaf. No matter how much Yang Wei cursed, he just kept chasing...

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I don't know how long he ran, but Yang Wei felt that he couldn't run anymore. He glanced back and saw the muscular man following closely behind him without a red face and without a beating heart. He was only a few steps away from catching him...

Suddenly something hit Yang Wei's feet and he stumbled to the ground. In just a moment, the muscular man behind him had already caught up and rushed towards Yang Wei... Yang Wei was nowhere to be found at this moment.

He dodged and had no choice but to close his eyes and yell: "MLGB, I will fight with you..." No matter what, I didn't know where the strength came from and actually hugged the muscular man's legs with both hands.

While hugging the muscular man, he opened his mouth and bit it down... The muscular man once again showed a painful expression on his face, and with a strong kick on his foot, Yang Wei was kicked out...

Yang Wei felt like his chest and abdomen were on fire. He estimated that several ribs were broken. When his body was burning, he felt like something was stabbing his internal organs... The muscular man limped towards Yang Wei.

Come on, Yang Wei trembled and struggled to get up, lowering his head and roaring: "Fuck the mud horse, fuck the mud horse!"

The small universe exploded? Or was it a flashback? Yang Wei felt a trace of power in his body, and then this power like a stream began to grow slowly, converging into a river... Yang Wei had never felt that his body was like this

He had become stronger. Although his body had not changed in any way, the muscular man walking towards him was no longer as strong as he had felt before. He could even be said to be weak...

Yang Wei's confidence began to swell. Although his body was still in pain, he was no longer afraid. Like a muscular man, he tremblingly walked towards the muscular man.

Finally, the two of them faced each other, and the muscular man punched out fiercely. His fist, as big as a sand bowl, hit Yang Wei very quickly with the roar of the wind. Yang Wei stretched out his left hand and grabbed the previous one.

The fist that could not be resisted at all, and at the same time, he clenched his right fist and fired back with a gorgeous electric cannon according to the posture he had learned before... The momentum was much more powerful than that of the muscular man...

There was no accident. Yang Wei's punch hit the muscular man hard. There was a "click" and the sound of broken bones. The expression on the muscular man's face was extremely painful. Yang Wei let go of his left hand and the muscular man collapsed on the ground.

….

Yang Wei finally breathed a sigh of relief. The pain could no longer be suppressed and began to sweep through his body. With a 'pop' sound, Yang Wei also fell to the ground, curled up, and cold sweat kept coming out of his body. The muscular man's

The kick obviously caused serious damage to his body. Yang Wei felt that he was going to die. He said with a trembling voice that was almost inaudible: "I don't want to die..." Before he could finish speaking, he fainted.

It’s past….

Yang Wei fainted, and the muscular man on the ground disappeared at some point... I don't know how long it took, but a burst of white light suddenly appeared on Yang Wei's body, just like the light emitted by the stone tablet before, it was very dazzling...

When Yang Wei opened his eyes again, the dazzling light made him unable to adapt for a moment. Feeling the softness under his body, Yang Wei raised his head and looked around. Familiar scenes appeared in his sight, such as windows and coffee tables.

,computer….

"What's going on?" Yang Wei shook his head, feeling that he had had a dream, a very long dream... In the dream, he went to a strange place, and there was a 'miracle doctor', and everything was so real.

, but in front of him he was still in his own home... Yang Wei couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality...

Looking at his watch, it was already time to go to work. Yang Wei hurriedly threw those ridiculous things out of his mind and ran to the bathroom to wash up... After a few minutes, Yang Wei, who had packed everything up, looked in the mirror and was about to go out, but unexpectedly

I found a bruise on my face... "Strange!" Yang Wei went to the mirror and looked carefully, and touched it. It hurt a little. It was really a bruise. It seemed like a dream anymore.

He couldn't help but start thinking about it again.

He didn't even know how to get out of the house. It wasn't until he arrived at the hospital that he remembered that Wang Ruoyun had asked him to attend a brain seminar yesterday... so he walked directly towards Wang Ruoyun's office...

Wang Ruoyun happened to come out with some information. Seeing Yang Wei approaching, he showed a rare smile and said, "Let's go, the time is almost up. I have prepared a copy of the information for you."

"Thank you!" Yang Wei was polite and walked towards the conference room with Wang Ruoyun... Since there is a high-level figure like the old dean, the location of this seminar is in the hospital, which is a waste of time.

The two of them were running around. Along the way, Yang Wei could smell the fragrance coming from Wang Ruoyun from time to time. He couldn't help but start to think a little disobediently, and his eyes couldn't help but secretly look at Wang Ruoyun...

Wang Ruoyun didn't seem to be aware of it. As he walked, he introduced the situation of this seminar to Yang Wei and who was participating... Unfortunately, Yang Wei was listening in one ear and out the other, focusing entirely on appreciating the person who was walking up the stairs.

The trembling murder weapon is gone...

"Doctor Yang...Doctor Yang..." Wang Ruoyun kept calling, but Yang Wei didn't respond at all. He kept staring at him with a pair of sneaky eyes, and he couldn't help but stopped angrily.

It wasn't until the pair of murder weapons suddenly disappeared that Yang Wei came back to his senses. When he turned around and saw Wang Ruoyun's angry eyes, he immediately woke up and smiled awkwardly... "Doctor Yang, have you remembered everything I just told you?"

They may ask you to express your opinion." Wang Ruoyun did not expose Yang Wei, but he kept a certain distance from Yang Wei when he left...

"Oh, ah?" Yang Wei didn't hear what he just said and was stunned. Why do these things always happen to him? Although Yang Wei had a headache, he didn't dare to reveal the truth. After all, he had just completed a heart transplant surgery.

Now ㊣(5) no one will believe you if you say you don’t understand anything.

For some reason, Yang Wei thought of the dream last night again...'Magic needles, Hua Tuo's medical skills.' Several words came to mind. Thinking of this, Yang Wei's eyes lit up. Wasn't it because of Hua Tuo?

Did he have to perform a craniotomy on Cao Cao's children before he was killed? If everything is true, then attending this seminar would not be easy.

Thinking like this, the two of them walked to the door of the conference room... The door of the conference room was open, and there were already many people inside, all in suits and ties, some of whom Yang Wei had seen in some medical magazines.
Chapter completed!
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