Chapter 3 - Legacy

The onboarding procedure was quickly completed with Kou Jing’s help.

Afterward, Kou Jing led him to a room of about fifteen square meters, equipped with a bed, bedding, and a desk and stool.

Although the amenities were basic, they were still fairly decent.

“This will be your accommodation; here is the key,” Kou Jing said, handing over the key to him.

“Settle in today; you start work officially tomorrow.

I’m leaving now.”

“Okay,” Ye Haochuan took the key, “Doctor Kou, let me walk you out.”

Kou Jing didn’t respond and let him be.

However, as he took just two steps, he suddenly felt a buzzing in his head, and a vast black veil descended before his eyes.

Then, his head started to ache as if it was splitting open.

“Ah!”

Ye Haochuan cried out in pain, clutching his head and rolling on the ground.

The pain in his head intensified, becoming almost unbearable.

Kou Jing was startled, “Ye Haochuan, what’s wrong with you?

What happened?”

But at this time, Ye Haochuan had completely lost control, struggling wildly, and soon, he lost consciousness…

He didn’t know how much time had passed before the pain in his head subsided.

Ye Haochuan woke up and looked around; he found himself back in the hospital room.

This time, however, there was a small nurse by the bed, petite and pretty, who was currently dozing off at the bedside.

Ye Haochuan felt his head was still a bit groggy and felt a bit thirsty.

Just as he was about to wake the small nurse for some water, he suddenly heard the voice of a mysterious person echoing in his mind.

“Young man, from now on, you and I are destined.

You have received the inheritance of my Medical Techniques; on the day you master them, you must avenge my grievances and clear the dishonor of our Long Group, remember, remember.”

As the mysterious voice gradually faded away, Ye Haochuan had not yet recovered from his shock.

A huge amount of information filled his mind, greatly surprising him.

This information was complex, consisting entirely of knowledge about Medical Techniques, vast and profound, like an ocean.

Only a very small part was about the fragmented memories of that mysterious person.

“What on earth is going on?” Ye Haochuan could hardly believe it, then he sifted through the memory fragments of the mysterious person.

What he least expected was that this mysterious person was from a secret force of the Huaxia Military named the Long Group!

What the mysterious person was called, he didn’t know; he knew only that his codename in the Long Group was “Holy Hand,” because of his unparalleled and outstanding medical skills that could even save the dying, his reputation was extremely high among the members of the group.

However, three months ago, during a mission in Haishan, the members of the Long Group were ambushed by enemies, suffering heavy casualties and the Holy Hand himself was especially targeted by the enemy and unfortunately killed in battle.

But unexpectedly, the Holy Hand, with his profound cultivation, had his body dead but his soul lingered, constantly waiting at Haishan University for the destined one to appear and inherit his mantle, hoping to someday avenge him.

This wait had lasted for three months.

As it happened, Ye Haochuan came to Haishan University seeking his girlfriend and was involved in a car accident, losing consciousness.

Being a graduate of a Medical University himself, his soul was thus taken over by the Holy Hand who bestowed upon him the entirety of his Medical Techniques, imprinting them in his mind.

Upon understanding the reason, Ye Haochuan sifted through the Medical Techniques imparted to him by the Holy Hand again and found that these memories had now completely merged with his own.

Additionally, he discovered that the reason he suddenly possessed Perspective Ability was because the Holy Hand had activated it for him.

The reason why the Perspective later disappeared was that there was no True Qi left in his Dantian to support it, causing the effects of the Perspective to fade away.

To regain his perspective ability, he just needed to cultivate the Longevity Technique passed down to him by the Holy Hand, allowing the Longevity True Qi in his Dantian to fill up.

“Damn, this perspective ability is so awesome, why don’t I quickly cultivate the Longevity Technique?”

Ye Haochuan was extremely excited, and immediately followed the cultivation method of the Longevity Technique he remembered.

He sat upright, slowly regulated his breathing and energy.

Soon, he felt a small flow of breath circulating through his limbs and body, and his groggy head also cleared up considerably.

An hour had passed.

The young nurse also woke up by then.

Seeing him sitting on the sickbed in a meditative posture, she couldn’t help but laugh and said, “Hey, what are you doing?”

Ye Haochuan immediately stopped cultivating and opened his eyes, feeling refreshed and energetic.

He glanced at the young nurse.

When the nurse had dozed off at the bedside earlier, he hadn’t looked closely.

Now that he looked at her properly, he thought she was innocent-looking and cute, with a bob cut that gave her a girl-next-door vibe.

“Nothing much, just meditating for health…

Oh right, what’s your name?” Ye Haochuan said with a smile.

Meditation, indeed a good excuse to cover up cultivation.

“Meditation?” The nurse didn’t suspect anything, nodded, and broke into a naive, charming smile showing a tiny canine tooth, “I’m Han Xue’er.”

“Han Xue’er…

Hehe, nice name, you really live up to it, looking as pure as snowflakes!” Ye Haochuan nodded.

“You look great too, very handsome, especially those eyes, as pretty as black gems,” Han Xue’er said with a tiny face full of infatuation.

As pretty as black gems?

Ye Haochuan was taken aback for a moment, then realized that it must be the effect of his recent cultivation of the Longevity Technique.

Not only had his spirit and energy reached a new level, but his eyes had also become dark and shiny, even mesmerizing Han Xue’er.

Suddenly, Ye Haochuan felt a pulse within him, drove the Longevity True Qi in his Dantian into his eyes, and soon, he could see Han Xue’er’s nurse uniform gradually vanish, leaving just her pink bra.

Possibly because of her young age, the bra was small, and her figure was not fully developed yet, but a pair of Saintess Peaks were already taking shape.

Damn, she was indeed a deadly little sprite that could kill a man without owing him a life, and with that figure, she was definitely a young man’s assassin!

Alas, what a pity, I can look but not touch; who knows which guy will get to have this little sprite in the future?

Just as Ye Haochuan harbored some hint of self-pity, he suddenly scolded himself inside, “Damn it, Ye Haochuan, you’re really regressing.

Now that you’ve obtained the inheritance of the Holy Hand’s Medical Techniques, the sky’s the limit for you in the future.

Are you still worried about not being able to have this little sprite?”

With that thought, he felt his desire surge again, his mind flitting between the glamorous CEO Xiao Haimei and the beautiful Doctor Kou Jing, feeling as if he wanted both, a truly wonderful sensation.

“Hey, hey, where are your eyes wandering?”

The discontent in Han Xue’er’s voice pulled Ye Haochuan’s mind back, and without thinking, he replied, “Looking at your chest…”

As soon as the words left his mouth, Ye Haochuan knew he had blundered.

Sure enough, Han Xue’er’s voice rose eight notches, “Pervert!” and then, she quickly ran off.

Ye Haochuan chuckled to himself; compared to the dejected mood when He Yun talked about breaking up, his current spirits were incomparably better.