Catch yourself across the world

Ishua flew into space in a small spaceship, and Tager was already waiting for the response, and the spaceship entered the spaceship.

Tager and several medical staff waited in the passageway of the ship. When Ishua appeared in front of them with Mo Lingyuan in his arms, they were startled.

"Young master, who is this person?" Tager looked nervous and serious, but when Ishua came over, he still moved aside.

"Show him... the wound." Ishua just said a few words briefly, then carried Mo Lingyuan and walked towards his room.

"Okay." Tagle responded with a slight bow, his expression changed slightly, and he ordered to the medical staff beside him, "Go and check the young master's body. In addition, while treating that person, check his identity."

"understand!"

Ishua returned to the room and gently placed Mo Lingyuan on the bed. His room was equipped with simple treatment equipment, so he didn't need to go to the treatment room. Moreover, Mo Lingyuan's injury was only a superficial injury.Of course, this is only visible on the surface. As for whether there are other hidden problems, further inspection is required.

"Master, let's deal with your injuries first."

"No, give it to him first..." Ishua's eyes fell on Mo Lingyuan's face, "...treatment."

A doctor who seemed to be the chief person in charge was a little embarrassed. After all, this person in front of him was the eldest son of the Ashley family, a flawed product that would not have any supernatural powers, but if something went wrong, they would not be able to bear the consequences.

"Hurry up!" Ishua glanced at the doctor coldly, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with his dawdling attitude.

The doctor sighed helplessly in his heart, and called one of them to come over: "You go and bandage the young master, and the others come and treat that person."

Ishua didn't say anything, took off his protective clothing, exposed his lean upper body, and asked the medical staff to disinfect his wound.

However, he didn't find a place to sit down, but stood by the bed, looking at Mo Lingyuan who was in a coma.

As the clothes on Mo Lingyuan were taken off, Ishua's frown became tighter and tighter, frightening the person who used cotton swabs to disinfect his wounds, he didn't dare to do it, thinking that he had done it too hard.

There were several wounds on Mo Lingyuan's body, although they were relatively shallow, they inexplicably made Ishua angry.

"How is he...?" Ishua asked impatiently.

The doctor directed the others, straightened up, turned around and said, "After preliminary examination, there are only a few external injuries on his body, which are not serious."

Ishua was silent for a moment, then nodded.

The actions of these medical staff were very neat. It didn't take too long, and the treatment was over without causing the wounded to suffer too much.

The doctor took off his gloves: "Master, there is nothing wrong with his injuries, but you, I suggest that you go for a more precise examination. After all, there are many dangerous things in the Forest of Misty Woods. If there are any poisonous or unknown If something hides in your body, it will be troublesome."

"Hmm! I...understood." Ishua waved the others out.

"Then we won't bother the young master, I'll wait for you in the treatment room first."

When the doctor walked out of the room, he looked up and saw Tager standing not far away, so he walked forward.

"How about it?"

The doctor looked back, and everyone else had already left: "I didn't find any useful information, there is nothing on that person that can identify him, but..."

When the doctor said this, there was a bit of doubt in his eyes.

"But what?" Tagle turned around, "Come with me."

The two came to a room with relatively simple decoration, and Tager closed the door: "If there is anything else, just say it."

The doctor organized the language: "My wife works in a garment factory, so I have also come into contact with some knowledge about clothing materials, but I don't see what that person's clothes are made of. Although the style is It's weird, but the workmanship is extremely exquisite, maybe he came from a star field we don't know about."

Tagle thought for a while and asked, "Does he have supernatural powers?"

The doctor hesitated for a moment, then shook his head: "No, at least there is no supernatural power."

"You go back first!"

"Okay." The doctor turned and left, but the moment he walked out of the room, he seemed to want to say something, but in the end he felt that it was probably his own illusion, so he gave up.

Tager reported the information here in detail to his superior, that is, Ishua's father.

Ishua stood in front of the bed, staring at Mo Lingyuan in a daze, before moving out of the room after a long while.

The moment the door was closed, Mo Lingyuan opened his eyes. He slowly sat up from the bed, stared at the closed door, and got off the bed after a while.

He has already checked this room, and there is no place under surveillance, so there is no problem for him to move freely.

"It seems that my half-body identity..." Mo Lingyuan recalled those people's attitude towards Ishua, "I am not from an ordinary family."

It wasn't long before Ishua left, he just went to the treatment room to check again, and then returned to the room.

However, when the door was pushed open, Ishua met a pair of extremely beautiful eyes.

He was startled at first, and then immediately ran to Mo Lingyuan: "Are you... awake?"

Mo Lingyuan just looked at Ishuaya without saying a word, and there was nothing strange in his eyes, but he just stared at him.

"You..." Ishua paused, "Are you alright?"

"It was you who saved me?" Mo Lingyuan's speech was not fast, but there was an inexplicable attraction in his voice, at least to Ishua's ears, he felt that this voice contained the power of charm.

"It's me." Ishua seldom spoke in front of others due to his physical defects, but when facing Mo Lingyuan, he somehow felt that he was not particularly resistant to speaking.

Of course, if it was an occasion where he had to speak, Ishua would speak at full speed and say two or three words together, so that it didn't look too ridiculous.

"Thank you!" Mo Lingyuan showed a faint smile without warning.

Ishua choked for breath, his heart seemed to be tightly clenched, he turned his head aside uncomfortably: "Who are you?"

Mo Lingyuan was very satisfied with Ishua's reaction, and secretly said: It seems that my half body is very susceptible to my influence, especially the means involving the soul. I just experimented a little bit, and I didn't expect the effect to be surprising. good.

It's just... Mo Lingyuan laughed secretly, his reaction was like a beautiful young lady seeing her sweetheart.

Ishua was startled by the emotional fluctuation just now, but fortunately it disappeared soon, and asked again calmly, "Who are you...?"

"I'm from the realm of comprehension..." Mo Lingyuan blurted out the words, "Cultivator."

Ishua was puzzled: "What is a monk...?" Realm of comprehension?what is there?

"To put it simply, I don't belong here." Mo Lingyuan didn't lie, but in fact he said this very vaguely.

Ishua did not show a surprised expression, but nodded clearly: "Is it from...an alien domain...?"

What is an alien domain?Although there was a moment of hesitation in Mo Lingyuan's heart, there was nothing unusual on the surface. He smiled very naturally: "Yes."

Ishua looked at Mo Lingyuan in a mess, turned around and went to the cabinet to get a set of his own clothes: "You...try."

Mo Lingyuan took it and unfolded it for a look, then glanced at Ishuaya hesitantly.

"Why...?" Ishua didn't understand the meaning of this look, and then looked at the clothes Mo Lingyuan was wearing, and suddenly realized, "Can't wear them?"

Mo Lingyuan didn't know how he came to this conclusion, but before he could refute it, Ishua snatched the clothes from his hand.

Taking off Mo Lingyuan's clothes very consciously, the corners of Ishua's mouth curled up, but at this moment he didn't realize what the expression on his face looked like.

Mo Lingyuan tugged at the part where the arm was connected to the shoulder, and it was a little tight. The figures of the two seemed to be similar, but when the clothes were actually worn on the body, there were still some differences.

Ishua didn't seem to expect this to happen, and was even taken aback for a moment.

"Let's do this first!" Mo Lingyuan grabbed Ishua's hand that was stopped in mid-air, and slowly put it down.

Ishua is just 20 years old this year. Of course, his first birthday is still more than two months away, and his body still has room to grow. Naturally, it cannot be compared with an adult's body, but...

"Take it off!" Ishua issued an order with a threatening manner.