After giving the training content to Tieniu, Jiang Fan ignored the rest.

Instead, I went back to the house again, greeted Lin Wanru, did not stay in another world for dinner, and returned to my own world.

There is nothing to do in the alien world for the time being. After the envoys of the Golden Horde grassland left, the whole Heyang City entered a period of calm.

Jiang Fan estimated that at least until the Emperor of Great Zhou really started the Eastern Expedition, Heyang City, which had been turbulent before, could stimulate those contradictions.

At that time, whether one’s own ideas can be realized, it should be the first clue.

Now, what Jiang Fan is more concerned about is the complete incompatibility between this World and the other world.

When the mobile phone arrives in another world, there is no signal. This is easy to understand. But when you are in another world, you can directly disconnect from your own world. When you are in this world, you can’t know the other world in time. what happened.

No matter how you look at it, it is very inconvenient.

Furthermore, as time goes on, there will be more and more cases of disconnection. Even if you use the so-called mysterious team as an excuse, it is impossible to conceal any mistakes for a lifetime.

Fortunately, on the other side, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no problems in this World.

It’s really a headache…

Jiang Fan, who returned to his bedroom, scratched his hair with some annoyance. With his knowledge and brain capacity, he really couldn’t think of anything. Solution.

The main thing is being able to freely travel through other worlds, which does not conform to any common sense of physics.

If you use your own science of this World to explain, you will definitely not find any suitable theory.

No wonder that the end of science is philosophy, and the end of philosophy is theology.

This period of non-stop shuttles between two worlds makes Jiang Fan such a person born in a new era and growing under the red flag. He never believes in any gods and ghosts, and never has any religious beliefs. The ***** people began to wonder if Ghost God really exists in this World.

even more how the two worlds have many unexplainable coincidences, and those similarities that make people think about it.

“Forget it, I don’t want to, let’s take a step and take a step. At least for now, this ability to cross between the two worlds does no harm to me. If it weren’t for suddenly having this ability, I’m sure Still worrying about a job that can provide food and clothing?”

“As for girls like Jiayi, Zixin and even Sister Meng, they must be beyond my reach, let alone Wanru, regardless of How to look at it, this is the inspirational story of taking the Peak of life because of opportunity! But speaking of which…Can the other world bring the living thing over?”

Jiang Fan was lying on his bed , Thinking about things that I haven’t had time or dared to think about before.

Continuing to speak to himself: “But since it is me who has the ability to travel at will, it should also mean that living creatures can carry out this kind of space-time travel. Do you want to… In a few days, I will find a few small animals and bring them back and forth for a try?”

Thinking about these things in his mind, Jiang Fan’s consciousness is getting more and more blurred. After a while, he just goes to sleep. Past.

I don’t know how long I slept, Shen Meng returned home, and routinely went to Jiang Fan’s bedroom to take a look.

Seeing Jiang Fan lying on the bed snoring slightly, Shen Meng smiled and turned around to prepare dinner.

When Shen Meng was awakened from a deep sleep, Jiang Fan still had a headache and felt slightly unwell, which made Jiang Fan a little confused.

I ate dinner made by Shen Meng in the evening, and watched a web drama with Shen Meng in my bed in the middle of the night until I went to bed. This uncomfortable feeling did not subside.

So much so that I thought Jiang Fan would continue to toss Shen Meng. When I saw Jiang Fan’s apparently uncomfortable look, I was very worried about Jiang Fan’s illness.

Being sick is impossible. Jiang Fan knows this very well.

So after comforting Shen Meng, he hugged Shen Meng and fell asleep.

In the early morning of 2nd day, the physical discomfort became more and more obvious. In order not to worry Shen Meng, Jiang Fan did not show anything wrong on the surface. It was until Shen Meng went to work, Jiang Fan. Quite confused, trying to exercise at home.

I am very tired, and it seems that the burden of physical activity is not small.

So that after a few moves, I felt a little breathless.

This made Jiang Fan a little panicked. He ignored what he had promised and was going to report to Han Yuanwei today, and went straight to another world.

Jiang Fan felt a little more comfortable when he arrived at the wing room where Lin Wanru lived with.

I don’t know if it’s my illusion.

After leaving the wing, I saw Lin Wanru and Lin Wanqing playing in the yard again. Jiang Fan was temporarily unwilling to appreciate it and ran directly under the big tree.

I approached Hong Qigong with a flattering face, squatted, opened the mouth and said: “Seventh Uncle, I’m a little uncomfortable. Are you free? Are you free? Let me see?”

Actually speaking, if you feel unwell, you should see a doctor.

But this feeling has appeared for the first time since entering the product to now.

In addition, in the wuxia novel, peerless experts seem to be pulses, which can understand all the conditions of your body. No matter how you look at them, they are more reliable than those doctors who need instruments.

So Jiang Fan’s first reaction was to come and let Hong Qigong take a look.

Hong Qigong, lying under the big tree, took away the puff fan on his face, tilted his head and glanced at Jiang Fan, Lazily’s hand stretched out, and it really caught Jiang Fan’s pulse.

In Jiang Fan’s expectant gaze, less than half a minute later, Hong Qigong suddenly turned over and sat up from the recliner.

The expression on his face is very serious, staring at Jiang Fan carefully for a while, but there is no intention to speak.

“Seventh Uncle…Don’t scare me, I’m timid…”

Jiang Fan’s voice trembled a little.

“Do you feel exhausted, headache, or even a little nauseous? It seems that you have no energy. If you exercise your body vigorously, you will still be unable to breathe?”

Hong Qigong asked. .

“Yes, yes, that’s it! What happened yesterday has never happened before, and I don’t know what’s going on. Seventh Uncle, is my problem serious?”

Jiang Fan can’t live nodded and said.

“Well, it’s very serious, you…you are terminally ill.”

Hong Qigong said seriously.

Jiang Fan was immediately dumbfounded.

What am I terminally ill? ! Why am I terminally ill? !

“Why? I don’t understand what a terminal illness is? Then I’ll tell you what a terminal illness means, that the medicine stone is useless and can only be cured by the body.”

Hong Qigong still Seriously.

“Seventh Uncle, don’t make trouble…what the hell is going on with me?”

Jiang Fan asked in tears.

“Nothing. Just eat normally. Simply put, it means that the body needs things that are not absorbed enough. This is not a problem of medicine stones. If you don’t eat, it will only get worse, so it is a terminal illness. “

Hong Qigong unperturbedly said.


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