"Ah!"
Looking at the thin middle-aged man's pained eyes, countless images instantly flooded into Pan Lei's mind like a collapsing river. The intense pain hit him again, and he could not help but hold his head in his hands and wail.
"Doctor, where the hell did the doctor go? Hurry up and get over here. What happened to my son?”Seeing his son start to wail in pain again, Shilun Lal forgot the awkwardness of being called uncle just now and shouted for the doctor again.
The sky outside the ward had turned yellow and was filled with the lazy smell of the afternoon. Pan Lei had already returned to normal. His head was no longer as painful as before. He just lay there in a daze, motionless. His eyes were indescribably empty and lifeless.
He did not mind Shilun Lal and the doctor surrounding him and looking at him.
After a few hours of movie-like crazy irrigation, Pan Lei had a general understanding of his current identity and situation. His soul had transmigrated into the body of this young man called Bu Lal, who seemed to be in the territory of Noxus in the League of Legends world.
"Is this really League of Legends?" Pan Lei raised his head slightly and asked Shilun Lar. His hoarse voice carried a hint of disbelief. At the same time, he looked at Shilun Lar with a strange gaze. He knew that this was not his father, but he felt more and more familiar with him.
"This child is talking nonsense again. This is the great Noxus. The League of Legends is in Zhanzheng College, and it is an organization of heroes from all over the continent.”If this question was asked by someone else, Shilun Lal would have beaten that person to death. However, his precious son had asked it. What did this mean? It meant that his son was out of danger. It was worth celebrating.
Have you heard of Earth?" Pan Lei asked again.
Although he felt that the chances were slim, when he saw the few of them shaking their heads at the same time, Pan Lei's heart could not help but sink. He maintained his absent-minded appearance and continued to daydream. His mind was in a mess.
"Doctor, have you heard of Earth? What was that? Is my son really fine?" Seeing that his precious son's eyes had become dull after asking two questions, and he was lying there as if he was going to be decadent in bed for the rest of his life, Shilun Lal thought that he was ignorant and quickly asked the doctor beside him.
"Well, the patient's brain might be severely damaged after receiving a severe blow. He might suffer from memory loss, confusion, and other side effects. This is very normal. He needs to recuperate well in the later stages and can't let the patient's emotions fluctuate too much.”The attending doctor with a white beard frowned and explained.
He was the one who received the patient when he was sent over from the army. After an examination, he determined that the patient's head had been violently shaken like a broken egg. It was difficult to treat it with the current medical level. Even if he was saved, he would become an idiot.
He did not expect the patient to gradually return to normal after wailing. From the perspective of an idiot, the patient's performance was still very good. This was also the most important reason why he, an 80-year-old attending doctor, stood here with the patient's family for a few hours.
It was simply a miracle!
It seemed that he had indeed died during the earthquake on Earth. In order to win the game, he had paid the price with his life. So God had transmigrated me into the League of Legends world to live again?
Pan Lei's eyes gradually lit up. There were more than a hundred Alliance heroes, countless terrifying demon beasts, and many prehistoric civilizations and mysterious areas that no one knew about. It was ten thousand times more exciting than a simple game. Just thinking about it made his blood boil.
When he heard the doctor say that his brain was severely injured, that huge fist appeared in Pan Lei's mind again without any warning.
Pan Lei, nicknamed Master Pan, was a first-year high school student from a certain key high school on Earth. He was the one who represented the students at the opening ceremony as the top student in the school. He was also the one who passed the answers to the self-funded students during the mid-term examination, causing the results of the ordinary class to be better than the rocket class. He was the one who didn't sleep in the middle of the night and cried for his parents when he won the bet with the golden flowers. He was also the one who bravely fought with the hooligans outside the school. He was also the one who flirted with the school belle and the music teacher at the same time. In short, Master Pan's prestige in the school was simply unquestionable.
This time, he had risked his life to win the game. If the school knew about it, it would probably be another beautiful and great legend.
His second life had just begun, and he had been pestered by a damned fist. What the f * ck. If he didn't beat that Houze Shan into a cripple, his reputation in his previous life would be tarnished. Pan Lei endured the harassment and cursing of the fist in his mind while sorting out his fused memories.
In Bu Lal's memories, the status of the mages in this world was very high. Every mage was a god-like existence. How to cultivate magic, what level the mages were divided into, everything was in his memories.。
None of them!
To be exact, the original owner of this body was completely proficient in magic.。
I don't care!
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