Comics: Rise of Hydra

The indicator light above the operating room that had been on for more than ten hours finally went out, and people who had been waiting anxiously at the door immediately rushed to the door of the operating room. The door opened slowly, and the patient lying pale on the operating cart was carefully pushed out. The anesthetic had not worn off yet, and he was still in a coma.

The always noble and dignified lady no longer had the calmness of the past. While she was arranging her son's messy hair distressedly, she kept saying: "Zhao'er has suffered! Now he's fine, my Zhao'er will live a long life!" "

The doctor here, who is not a human spirit, saw this scene and said quickly: "Mr. Yue, Mrs. Yue, please don't worry. This operation was very successful. As long as there is no rejection reaction afterwards, Master Yue's body will be no different from ordinary people in the future. "

After hearing this, the middle-aged man standing by finally breathed a sigh of relief. He bent down and reached out to help his wife. Mrs. Yue leaned softly in her husband's arms. Although she was over forty, her well-maintained face was still stained with tears, and her beautiful face had a hint of mature charm. When she looked at her husband with a pair of colored contact lenses, she was full of dependence.

Mr. Yue's heart softened and he comforted softly: "Okay, don't worry now! Let the doctor send Zhao'er back to the ward first."

After a group of people left in a grand manner, the door of the operating room slowly opened again, but this time there was no doctor who shouted first and then hugged. Only two young nurses pushed an operating cart out of it. Lying on the operating cart was a young man in his twenties. This man's appearance was very similar to that of Mrs. Yue just now. His face was pale and his breathing was weak, as if he was going to die at any moment.

One of the young nurses sighed while pushing the cart: "We have the same people but different fates! They are obviously young masters from the Yue family. The second young master was cheering after the operation, but there was no one around the eldest young master. You know, the second young master is here." The young master’s kidney was donated by the eldest young master!”

"What's so strange about this! The second young master has participated in all the activities of the Yue family for so many years. Most people don't even know that there is an eldest young master in the Yue family. Even we wouldn't know if we hadn't worked in the hospital of the Yue family for so long. The Yue family has two sons!" Another young nurse said disapprovingly: "Besides, the eldest young master is obviously the abandoned son of the Yue family. Otherwise, how could the Yue family allow a heart patient to donate a kidney? This is obviously a transplant. Life!"

The young nurse from before suddenly lowered her voice and whispered: "I heard that the eldest young master was deceived. They told him that he was doing a heart transplant."

"You're crazy! If anyone hears this, let's stop doing it here!" The little nurse covered her companion's mouth and shouted in a low voice.

"I see, aren't we the only two here!"

"Okay, stop talking! Send the young master back to the ward quickly!" After saying that, the two people pushed the car and left quickly.

Yue Ze floated in the air and watched two nurses hurriedly pushing his body into the ward. It turned out that this operation was not a heart transplant but a kidney transplant. It seemed that everyone except him, the client, knew about this matter.

Thinking of this, Yue Ze laughed at himself. It was impossible to say that he didn't find anything wrong at all. It's just that although he has been left alone for more than twenty years, he still has a little expectation for his parents, but he didn't expect that this expectation would become his life-threatening talisman. That’s all, just think of giving this life back to them.

Yue Ze controlled his body to float towards the ward. In fact, he didn't know how he ended up like this. He was pushed into the operating room and knew nothing after the anesthesia was administered. When he regained consciousness, he found that he had separated from his body and became an apiao. After a brief panic, Yue Ze began to try to return to his body, but unfortunately he failed. His body seemed to have begun to reject him. Every time he lay down in it, he would be ejected again soon and the time he stayed there was getting shorter and shorter.

Yue Ze floated to his ward first, and he was not surprised at all when he saw the deserted ward. Uncle Chen did not come with him when he returned home this time, and besides Uncle Chen, no one around him really cared about him.

He has known since he was a child that he is not a child valued by his parents. Most people think that the Yue family has only one son, Yue Zhao, and he is recognized as the heir of the Yue family when he is born. Only a few people know that the Yue family actually has another son. My son has been recuperating abroad because of congenital heart disease. Those who knew his existence felt sorry for him more or less. After all, if he had not had heart disease, perhaps he would be the much-anticipated heir to the outside world now.

In fact, he is not as miserable as others think. Although Yue has been raising him abroad for so many years, he has not lost anything materially. Even though he can count on one hand the number of times he has seen his parents since he was born, he still has Uncle Chen's family who have taken care of him since he was a child. Therefore, even without his parents around, he has never lacked warmth. It's just that even if he doesn't want to admit that he still has expectations for his parents, otherwise he wouldn't have followed his parents back to China just because of a lie.

Did he really not have any doubts about this operation? Perhaps because he had become a good doctor after a long illness, he was still involved in medicine. At least he knew more about his illness than his parents who never took him to heart. As early as a few years ago, he knew that his condition was complex and not suitable for a heart transplant. If he had to perform a forced operation, the chance of success would be less than 10%.

I just didn't expect that they tricked him back just to let him transplant a kidney for his seriously ill brother. Besides his precious brother, what else could make parents willing to put down their dignity to please an abandoned son.

His younger brother had woken up in the luxurious ward. His mother was looking at him with tears in his eyes, and his father also had a happy smile on his face. The whole room was enjoying itself, but unfortunately no one thought of the person lying alone in the ward. Yue Ze floated out of the ward that was incompatible with him. Even though no one saw him, he still felt that it didn't belong to him.

Returning to his ward again, the doctor had just left, and the electrocardiogram showed weak fluctuations as if it was about to stop at any time. Yue Ze looked at his increasingly faded figure and his body that had been used for more than twenty years. He knew that maybe he really wouldn't be able to survive this time. Forget it, just think of it as repaying the kindness of his parents. From now on, he will have nothing to do with the Yue family.

As time goes by, Yue Ze feels that his figure is getting lighter and lighter, maybe he will disappear soon? It's a pity that he hasn't said goodbye to Uncle Chen yet. Fortunately, the things he left to Uncle Chen are enough for him to spend the rest of his life safely. Those properties were earned by himself and have nothing to do with the Yue family.

Just when Yue Ze thought he was about to disappear, suddenly a beam of golden light enveloped him. After the golden light disappeared, Yue Ze also disappeared into the ward. At the same time, the electrocardiogram that had been beating weakly finally became a straight line.

Yue Ze remembered that when he was about to dissipate, he was suddenly surrounded by a beam of golden light. When he opened his eyes again, he saw a vast expanse of white everywhere. Opposite him stood an old man wearing a long robe and speaking a fairy-like manner. , looks very much like a legendary god.

"Yueze, do you hate it?" The old man's voice was a little hollow, as if it was coming from all directions.

"I don't hate it!" Yue Ze said calmly.

"Why not hate?"

"If you don't love it, you won't hate it!"

"Yue Ze, I came here today to tell you something. In fact, your life should have been smooth sailing, with good fortune and wealth. It was only because of someone else's mistakes that you were born with a heart disease and were eventually given up by your parents. , can you complain?"

The old man's tone was calm and his face was expressionless, but no one knew that he was very guilty at the moment, because the person who made the mistake about Yueze's numerology was his only disciple. If someone discovered this, he might not even be able to protect himself. Disciple, the only way now is to get this matter done as soon as possible.

Yueze didn't speak but still looked at the old man quietly. Don’t complain? How could he not complain? Growing up, he had been envious every time he saw others running freely while he could only stay at home. He felt more disappointed every time he saw other people with their parents by their side. Now that someone is telling him that he shouldn't have to bear all this, how can he not hate or complain.

It's just that he knows that no amount of resentment is useless. How to use this matter to gain greater benefits for himself is the most important thing. Since the old man in front of him claims to be an immortal, to him, a mortal with nothing, he is probably worse than an ant.

But now this god appears in front of him and can talk to him patiently. It seems that the person who made a mistake about his fate is related to him even if he is not the old man. What he has to do now is to find out the bottom line of the god in front of him and strive for the greatest benefit for himself. Yue Ze was calculating quickly in his mind, but his face didn't show any of it. He had learned how to control his emotions because of his illness over the years.

The old man standing opposite saw that Yueze had no expression at all and couldn't figure out what he was thinking. In order to avoid having a long night of dreams, he could only bite the bullet and said: "Now I give you two ways. One is By sending you reincarnation, I can guarantee you three lives of prosperity and peace, and the second is to help you become an immortal, but becoming an immortal is a very painful thing and may not be successful. Which one do you choose? "

"I choose the second one."

"Why? Wouldn't it be better to forget everything and start over?" the old man asked depressedly, obviously it would be much easier to reincarnate.

"What does it mean to start over? In reincarnation, you have to lose all your memories. Am I still me without my memory? What's the use of having overwhelming power at that time." Yue Ze said lightly.

"Well, since you have thought about it, I won't say more. It's just that becoming an immortal also requires thousands of reincarnations. Since you don't want to be reincarnated, you can only use another method." The old man paused and continued. , "I can banish you to thousands of small worlds, where you can practice reincarnation and accumulate merit. It's just that reincarnation with memories is not a good thing. Every time you watch your loved ones, loved ones and friends die, and then reincarnate with memories. At first, days like this are enough to drive a person crazy, do you really want to do this?"

"I hope you will make it happen!" Yueze said sincerely.

"Well, now that you have made up your mind, I won't say anything more. It's just that this small world is mostly created by your human imagination, such as the world formed by human words. There is also the existence of small heaven there, and you cannot appear out of thin air. There is a price for choosing someone to possess, and you will know the price later."

"I see!"

The old man continued: "For the sake of our fate, I will give you something else."

As he spoke, the old man took out a jade pendant and handed it to Yue Ze, then said, "Put a drop of blood on it."

Yue Ze took the jade pendant and Yiyan dropped a drop of blood on it, and then the jade pendant turned into a beam of light and disappeared into Yue Ze's body.

"Okay, let Xiao Qi tell you the rest. I'm leaving first. I hope we can meet again one day." After that, the old man disappeared.

"Xiao Qi?" Yue Ze repeated the name.

"Master, I'm here!"

Suddenly, another voice came from his left shoulder. Yueze turned around and found a life similar to an elf sitting on his shoulder.

"Are you Xiao Qi?" Yue Ze asked.

"Yeah, I am the spirit of that jade pendant. The old master asked me to help him become an immortal." Xiao Qi replied.

"What's the use of that jade pendant?"

"It's very useful. Jade Perry has a spiritual spring, which can detoxify hundreds of poisons and restore the body to its best condition instantly. However, a person can only use it once in his life. In addition, he can also hold things, but he can only hold dead things, but Time inside is still." Xiao Qi replied proudly.

Yue Ze nodded. Xiao Qi looked at his dull reaction and lowered his head in disappointment. He didn't understand why the new owner wasn't excited at all.

"Master, do we want to start training now?" Xiao Qi asked.

"Let's start!" As soon as Yue Ze finished speaking, his vision went dark. He knew that maybe when he opened his eyes again, he would be in another world.

Just after Yueze left, the old man's figure reappeared, and there was a little Taoist boy with a soaring knot next to him. He stood beside the old man with a low eyebrow, looking quite guilty.

The old man turned his head and glared at the child and said: "You are really good at causing trouble, and you actually messed up the fate of mortals. Do you know that even though your master and I are the Immortal Lord Siming, the fate of mortals is determined by God, and even I am only a supervisor. . Fortunately, the Emperor of Heaven is in retreat now, otherwise your life would be in danger!"

The little Taoist boy was obviously frightened. He said with tears in his eyes: "Master, I was wrong! Please save me, I don't want to die!"

Seeing his apprentice like this, the old man felt distressed. He touched his forehead and said, "Now I can only hope that the child can become an immortal before the Emperor of Heaven comes out of seclusion, so that he may be able to hide it from the Emperor of Heaven."

"It's just that this road is not easy!" The old man murmured, stroking his beard.