The woman didn't give him much time, only three years, but now it's only more than two years, and he only found one Nuwa stone and several other Nuwa stones. He doesn't know where to find them yet. He doesn't have a clue at all.
That's all right. But there are a group of clowns jumping around in front of him. They are challenging his limits. He can't kill the villain?
"You... You..." Lingxiao's face turned white.
"I'm saying once, stay away from me, and don't show up in front of me in the future. Don't try to challenge my limits." Yehaoxuan glanced at Lingxiao coldly, then turned around. He picked up Xu Rumeng and left slowly.
"Asshole... Son of a bitch." She took out her mobile phone and directly dialed a phone.
"How's it going?" An old voice came from the microphone.
"Adoptive father, I'm useless." Lingxiao sighed, "I can't control yehaoxuan."
"Hehe, he is a saint of medicine. If he really has such good control, he will be called a saint in vain." A mysterious voice came from the other side. "What should I do next?" Lingxiao sighed, "I really can't do anything with him."
"Keep an eye on him and report his every move to me."
"Yes, adoptive father." Lingxiao cuts off the phone... Then angrily goes out. She has to find someone to clean up here. After all, this is the magnesium country.
After walking out a section of the road with Xu Rumeng, Xu Rumeng moved slightly, and she came to her senses.
Open some weak eyes, xurumeng said nothing.
"Awake?" Yehaoxuan smiled.
"Yes." Xu ruomeng nodded and said, "later... What happened? Did you really inject the drug into your body?"
"Those drugs don't do me much harm." Yehaoxuan smiled and said, "I can basically say that I am immune to all poisons."
"Where are the bad guys?" Xu Rumeng said.
"Dead." Yehaoxuan said lightly, like saying a trivial thing: "he wants to hurt you, I won't agree."
Xu Rumeng hesitated for a moment. She stretched out her hand, then slowly hooked ye haoxuan's neck, and then gently said, "slow down, OK?"
"OK." Yehaoxuan nodded, slowed down, and then walked towards the first clinic with Xu Rumeng in his arms.
Xurumeng falls asleep in yehaoxuan's arms. Yehaoxuan puts her away and walks out. Xuzhe has been waiting for him at the door.
"Is it all right?" Xuzhe looked at yehaoxuan and said.
"Master, it's all right." Yehaoxuan nodded and said, "she was only slightly injured, and then a little scared. Just have a rest."
"Well, it's hard for you." Xu zhe nodded slightly.
"These things started with me." Yehaoxuan was silent for a moment and said, "I may leave here in a short time, but before I leave, I will clear away all the hidden dangers left before to ensure the safety of the first clinic."
"Hehe, it doesn't matter. We are just ordinary people now." Xu zhe smiled. His stooped body looked a little old: "when the first clinic came to the magnesium country, it was still acclimatized after all."
Indeed, when Xu Zhe's father brought yixiantang to the magnesium state, he was full of passion, but he never thought that yixiantang would be so acclimatized.
When he took over the first clinic, he also wanted to do it well with ambition and faith, but he still failed.
"Master, don't say that." Yehaoxuan felt a little sad. Xu zhe was also a master of heaven. He never cared about anything in the world, but now his will is almost destroyed.
"The cultural differences between us and here cannot be eliminated for a while. It will be a matter of time before traditional Chinese medicine is introduced here. However, it will take us a long time, even several generations of efforts."
"Hehe, it depends on you. I'm old. I can't let traditional Chinese medicine blossom here." Xuzhe smiled. He shook his head slightly, then got up and left.
Looking at Xu Zhe's old back, ye haoxuan sighed with a sigh. Shifu is really old. His burden and his ideals have been dispelled by age.
Xu's family has always wanted to make traditional Chinese medicine flourish here, but they may not have expected that traditional Chinese medicine would be acclimatized here.
However, ye haoxuan has never forgotten his original intention of coming to magnesium. His purpose here is to promote traditional Chinese medicine in magnesium. Magnesium is a powerful country, ranking among the best in the world in terms of medicine and science and technology.
Although China has almost surpassed Shao because of the rise of Shao technology, in the eyes of others, China is still the developing country.
As long as the Chinese medicine market in magnesium country is won, the western medicine camp all over the world will collapse. Yehaoxuan turns around and strides outward. He feels that he has to work hard. After the gratitude and resentment with the 51 district are over, he will recall his Chinese traditional medicine team to come here to spread Chinese medicine, and strive to let Xu zhe see the spread of Chinese medicine in magnesium country in his lifetime.
Chinatown.
It's getting late now. Yehaoxuan walks in Chinatown and looks at the familiar plants and trees. He can't help feeling a little confused. Just half a month ago, he was still confused in the street and couldn't find his own life. He didn't even know his name except a name.
But life really changes a little too fast. For yehaoxuan, there is no doubt that it is some ups and downs of life.
At this moment, the figure in front of him flashed. A man blocked yehaoxuan's way. When he looked up, he was surprised to find that the man in front of him was exactly the same as himself.
Human cloning.
Yehaoxuan had this word in his mind. It was also a headache for him at present. In the 51st District of Tiansha, he somehow found a group of clones that were very similar to himself, making him defenseless. Fortunately, the technology of these clones is not perfect. According to shaoqingying, she has mastered the technology of how to identify human clones, so the problem is not big.
Yehaoxuan feels very speechless when he sees some people on the road who are exactly the same as himself, and even have little genetic difference. He doesn't know how to interpret the relationship between these clones and himself.
relatives? Don't be ridiculous. These people are just leftovers from their own bodies. They are made by high-tech training. Do they deserve to be brothers with themselves?