There was silence all around, with almost no other sounds except for the occasional chirping of birds outside the window.

Yang Feng opened his eyes and saw the clean and white ceiling unique to hospitals in the city.

He was covered with a clean blue and white striped quilt, and there was an infusion needle stuck in his hand.

"You're awake." A familiar male voice sounded. Yang Feng turned his head and saw the unshaven man he saw when he opened his eyes yesterday.

It's just that compared to the last time I saw him, the man's face looked a little more tired and vicissitudes of life. Obviously, just overnight, this man seemed to have aged seven or eight years.

"Who are you? Why am I here?" Yang Feng asked softly.

As soon as he heard this, the man's face became more haggard. He hesitated for a moment, as if he had something to hide.

"Huh?" Yang Feng asked.

The man sighed, "I never found a chance to apologize to you. I hurt you that day, but I really didn't mean it. I was catching two pheasants at the time, and you jumped up from the ground as soon as I started.

Oh, I didn’t stop my legs, so I kicked you in the head..."

The expression on Yang Feng's face gradually became worse, and the scene of him hunting pheasants also replayed in his mind.

"Is it you?" Yang Feng didn't know what to say for a moment. After some people were almost killed by such an attack, they might drain the wallet of the person who hurt him, but Yang Feng immediately saw this man.

It turned out to be fear. The strange strong wind and terrifying 0% at that time were like a lingering nightmare to him.

The man nodded, "Well... I don't know where your home is, and you don't have a mobile phone or other communication tools with you, so I had to pretend to be your family member and pay your medical bills."

Hearing this, Yang Feng thought again of the memory that suddenly appeared in his head after the craniotomy.

"What do you do?" Yang Feng asked the haggard-looking man in front of him.

"I...I am an unemployed vagrant. I usually do odd jobs in the city, or go to the nearby mountains to hunt and sell in the market in the city." The man hesitated, as if he suddenly remembered something.

"Do you know your parents' contact information? We have to get in touch with your parents as soon as possible, otherwise they will be worried if you don't come home for so long."

After the man finished speaking, he took out an old smartphone from his pocket.

"I don't have parents, they died a few years ago." Yang Feng said calmly.

The man was startled, "Well, where is your guardian?"

"There is no guardian, I have always lived alone." Yang Feng replied.

The man's haggard face added a hint of confusion and melancholy.

"Is this thing called a mobile phone?" Yang Feng said, gesturing to the smartphone in the man's hand.

The man seemed a little surprised by this sentence, "Yes... this is a mobile phone, don't you know?"

Yang Feng nodded slightly, "I haven't seen it before."

The man put his cell phone next to Yang Feng's pillow, still looking worried. After holding it in for a while, he spoke again.

"Since you don't have a guardian... then, let me take care of you until you are discharged from the hospital." The man lowered his head, like a primary school student who had made a mistake.

"Okay, my name is Yang Feng."

"My name is Di Xiusuo." The man said, with a smile on his face. It seemed that he had not encountered any difficult boss. Otherwise, if he had such a serious injury and was blackmailed by the patient again, he would really

It can't be cured even if you lose all your money.

Although Yang Feng didn't have much strange feelings towards the uncle-like man in front of him, he certainly didn't have any good impressions of him in his heart. After all, this was the man who almost sent him away from this world. From a polite point of view, he really should

He called him uncle, but in Yang Feng's heart, there seemed to be a voice resisting him from calling him uncle.

"You said you are a homeless person, so how do you support your family? Where are your wife and children?" Yang Feng asked casually.

"I'm about the same as you. I don't have a wife or children, and my house is a small rental house in the city. I don't have a job, and I don't have any brains. If I can do hard work, I can make some money. If I don't, I can only go hunting." Di

Xiu Suo said.

Hearing this, Yang Feng couldn't help but become suspicious of the man in front of him. At first, he thought that people in the city were all in suits and leather shoes, carrying briefcases in their hands and commuting to get off work on time every day. Their lives were tiring but fulfilling, but Di Xiusuo's words are clearly referring to the life of people in a poor mountain village...

Yang Feng's neighbor, Uncle Ma, is like this. Uncle Ma has never gone out to work since he injured his leg when he was young. Usually, Uncle Ma will go out with Yang Feng to hunt a few pheasants and hares. There are some in the village.

People who need help go and do some hard work to earn some tips. The key is that Uncle Ma, who has no children, has been able to save a sum of savings after living such a life for many years.

"How long have I lived here? How long will it take for my injury to heal? When can I leave?" Yang Feng said, thinking about Little Wolf and his neighbor Uncle Ma at home. He didn't know how many days he had been here.

Originally, I just told Uncle Ma that I was going out to the market, but I didn't expect that I encountered such a moron.

The man scratched his head and said, "It's your fourth day today, and you probably won't be able to walk for a while, because your injuries are very serious, and...the doctor also found some other problems with you, so you still have

He has not left the observation period.”

Yang Feng couldn't help but frown.

When he frowned, Di Xiusuo became a little scared, "You, if you have anything important, tell me, and I will do it for you if I can. You can just stay here and recuperate in peace."

"Is this place allowed to keep small animals?" Yang Feng didn't know the situation of the hospital in the city, so he had to ask Di Xiusuo first if he knew the rules in this area.

Di Xiusuo obviously didn't expect that he would ask such a question, "What, what kind of small animal? It shouldn't be allowed to be raised. I can help you ask it later."

"A newly weaned wolf pup."

Di Xiusuo immediately turned to stone, saying to his heart that I won't ask you any questions... You have almost become the focus of attention of the whole hospital now. If another wolf comes, the hospital won't just throw us out.

?

"This...should not be allowed to be raised..." Di Xiusuo said helplessly.

"Then I can't hold on anymore. I feel like my injuries are healed and there's nothing wrong with me." Yang Feng said, trying to sit up from the bed.

"Hey, my ancestor, please don't move!" Di Xiusuo panicked and pressed Yang Feng's body down hard.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps at the door, and several people in white coats pushed the door open. They happened to see Di Xiusuo put his arm around Yang Feng's neck, and Yang Feng tried to get up with a ferocious expression.

"Are you... committing murder?" Yang Feng's attending physician muttered in horror.

"Ah!" Di Xiusuo was shocked, his head shaking like a rattle, "When he remembered, I said that his injury was not healed yet, so I let him lie down."

After saying that, he put his head on Yang Feng's neck and forced him back.

The black wolf was not able to exert such a strong suppressive force on Yang Feng, but the man named Di Xiusuo in front of him actually suppressed him with only one arm, and it seemed that he was effortless.

.

"Let him go quickly! He has just completed a craniotomy! Are you a family member of his?" The attending doctor reprimanded loudly, which frightened Di Xiusuo and quickly let go of Yang Feng and stepped aside.

"I want to go to the bathroom." Yang Feng said helplessly to the white coat.

"You can't move yet. We will complete this test on you first and then catheterize you." The attending physician said and took out a syringe from the sterile tray nearby.

"What are you doing here?" Yang Feng stared at the tip of the needle that shone coldly in the sun and couldn't help but shudder.

"Take some blood, don't be afraid, it won't hurt." After the attending doctor said that, he rubbed alcohol on Yang Feng's arm and inserted a needle.

Yang Feng's facial features suddenly twisted together again. He watched his blood being drawn into the syringe, and then felt dizzy.

When the needle was pulled out, Yang Feng's eyes were filled with black spots, mixed with some spark-like light spots.

Just like last night, after the needle was pulled out of Yang Feng's arm, it healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and no excess blood even leaked out.

"Do you think this is a miracle?" The attending physician put up the blood sample and said to the people in white coats behind him.

"It takes a normal person about a minute or two to heal a wound like this. He only needs a second. It was the same last night. His self-healing speed is more than a hundred times faster than the average person." The attending doctor said, gently approaching Yang Feng.

In front of me, "Can you feel your headache now?"

Yang Feng shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt."

"When he was delivered, he was already in a vegetative state. After the craniotomy performed yesterday afternoon, he woke up that night. Today, he was able to stand up and shake his head. His brain function has basically fully recovered, and he can also perform addition and subtraction calculations within 100," the attending physician said.

The teacher pointed at Yang Feng and said, as if to show them that this was something he had learned and researched throughout his life.

"If Mother Ning still can't figure out the calculation, I can perform multiplication and division calculations within a thousand." Yang Feng said maliciously.

"You see, the language logic system is beyond the level of normal people." the attending physician added.

"What are the results of the blood sampling study?" asked a young male doctor from behind.

The attending physician shook his head, "At that time, we collected blood after giving him a large dose of sedatives and antihypertensive injections. The interval between the two was less than two minutes, but those sedatives and antihypertensive injections were like

His body drank it as if it were boiled water, and the test results showed that there were no tranquilizers or antihypertensive injections in the blood sample."

"Where are the blood components?" the male doctor asked in surprise.

"There is no abnormality with ordinary people. He suffered a severe head injury and some scratches on his body. Under such circumstances, his blood composition is still the same as the normal indicators of a normal person. Even his white blood cells are not in excess." The attending physician smiled bitterly.

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Yang Feng, who was confused, "Young man, you have created a miracle in the medical world! What is your name?"

"My name is Calculator." Yang Feng stared into the eyes of the attending physician and said.

He didn't have a good impression of this man who pricked himself with needles at every turn. He always felt like a lab rat.

"Uh...his, his name is Yang Feng." Di Xiusuo said, winking at Yang Feng.

"Then why couldn't you tell him his name when we asked you yesterday?" The attending physician pointed the finger of inquiry at Di Xiusuo.

Di Xiusuo scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, "Well...he had surgery yesterday. I was so panicked that I couldn't think straight...so..."

The attending physician nodded, "Let the patient continue to recuperate. We have contacted experts from relevant departments across the country. In a few days, someone will come to provide you with key treatment. So you must take good care of yourself in the past few days and don't let the patient's emotions

There are too many fluctuations, let alone take violent measures like before."

After speaking, the attending physician led them out.
Chapter completed!