After driving for more than half an hour, the group arrived at the detention hospital that cooperates with the detention center. After Xie Jinsheng revealed his identity and went through a series of procedures such as registration and examination, it was already 3 a.m.
After completing a series of examinations, including blood tests, ultrasounds, and electrocardiograms, Xie Jinsheng was exhausted and panting.
It's unclear how much time passed, but when the doctor from the supervising hospital came to find Xie Jinsheng with the test results, he had already fallen asleep leaning against a chair by the ward door.
"Hey, wake up! The results are in!"
The doctor patted Xie Jinsheng on the shoulder, trying to wake him up.
A moment later, Xie Jinsheng opened his eyes, blinked when he saw the person in front of him, and asked, "Is the result out?"
The doctor waved the thick stack of test reports in his hand and replied, "Yes, I just got them! That's why I came to see you right away!"
Xie Jinsheng's spirits lifted, and he quickly replied, "Oh, then, doctor, what illness does that prisoner have?"
The doctor shook his head, flipped through the diagnosis results, and said, "This kid is perfectly healthy, he couldn't be healthier!"
"What? There's nothing wrong with it?"
Upon hearing the doctor's words, Xie Jinshan immediately lost his sleepiness and couldn't help but ask loudly.
"Great! You can see for yourself!"
The doctor tossed the test results to Xie Jinsheng, muttering, "A perfectly healthy person, and you insist on saying he's sick? Isn't that a waste of public resources?"
"..."
As Xie Jinsheng looked at the examination report, he felt the veins on his forehead throbbing uncontrollably.
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Chapter 9 Carrying a Message
In a mysterious place, Xiao Ning stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the boundless chaos before him, where countless worlds were constantly being born and dying.
All worlds are like tiny droplets of water in a great river, colliding randomly, constantly being born and dying.
Time flows by, years pass, and all things change.
The myriad realms are constantly evolving and transforming, where illusion and reality coexist, destruction and rebirth are intertwined, and parallel and intersecting worlds collide, with countless civilizations colliding and being destroyed.
At first, Xiao Ning was interested in looking down, but gradually, it all became boring and tasteless.
Xiao Ning lowered his head and asked himself a question.
After billions of years of relentless effort, it has finally come to fruition.
I am the only supreme being in all the heavens and myriad realms, immortal and indestructible, transcending all concepts and laws of the world. I am untouchable, invincible, immeasurable, ineffable, inconceivable, incomprehensible, undiscussable, unreachable, unobtainable, unguardable, unpresentable, undwelling, unretainable, unstayable, uncoming, undestroyable, and indestructible!
He can be called the number one person in all the heavens and myriad realms!
But why don't I feel happy at all?
Logically speaking, achieving what we have today should be something to be happy about.
What happened?
Is something wrong?
I have transcended the Great Dao, completely transcended all heavens and myriad realms. I am the only one in all realms, the supreme ruler of all worlds. I have realized my lifelong dream!
Do I still have any regrets?
Xiao Ning frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.
Beneath his feet, as he frowned, it was as if a category 12 typhoon had swept through the entire universe, causing countless worlds to be destroyed and countless new worlds to be born.
Xiao Ning seemed to have gone mad; his face was pale, and his whole body was trembling, just like an ordinary person who had been frightened.
What's wrong with me?
"Have I forgotten something?"
Xiao Ning kept questioning her own soul.
His condition is getting worse and worse.
"boom!"
After an unknown amount of time, a deafening roar erupted, and Xiao Ning vanished. The entire chaotic sea beneath his feet also disappeared, leaving only emptiness, pure nothingness.
"ah!"
A scream filled with fear rang out.
After Xiao Ning shouted, he sat up, a hint of barely perceptible fear in his eyes.
In cell 504, all the prisoners who were sound asleep were awakened by Xiao Ning's scream, and the quiet cell immediately became noisy.
"Who screamed like that? It was so terrifying!"
"It looks like Brother Ning. He must be having a nightmare!"
"What's wrong? What's wrong? Why are you screaming so scary?"
"Did I see a ghost?"
"I don't know, maybe I had a bad dream and scared myself awake!"