Douluo: Law Enforcer

Five days have passed since Yao Ning was rescued.

On this day, in a certain ward in the treatment hospital, Zhang Jian slowly opened his eyes, looked around, and reluctantly supported himself to sit up.

The guard outside heard the movement in the ward, came in and saw Zhang Jian awake, and said respectfully: "Master Zhang, I was sent by the Pope to protect you. If you have anything, please tell me."

Zhang Jian said in a weak voice: "Yao Ning, how is Yao Ning, how is he?"

The guard said with some embarrassment: "This...I don't know either."

When Zhang Jian saw the guard like this, he didn't make things difficult for the guard. After all, he was just a small guard.

"Ahem, cough, cough, please step back first, and I'll take a rest." Zhang Jian suddenly coughed.

The guard bowed his head and retreated.

Tmd, these people in the Law Enforcement Palace are really ruthless, they are so shady, they really want me to die, they bully me for being an auxiliary soul master, just wait for me, don't get into my hands.

Zhang Jian took a sip of tea on the table and lay down again.

On Yao Ning's side, Ju Douluo is personally in charge. In fact, Bibi Dong originally wanted people from the law enforcement team to be in charge, but Ju Douluo doesn't trust them. Just kidding, if it weren't for these people, Yao Ning wouldn't be awake until now. Come here, so Ju Douluo took the initiative to apply and come to take care of Yao Ning.

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The next day, Zhang Jian woke up. Although he was still a little weak, he was able to stand up on his own.

After Zhang Jian consciously mobilized his soul power to repair himself, Zhang Jian's body has gradually recovered, but he still has not recovered.

Zhang Jian stood up, found his belongings in the cabinet, took his storage ring, and took out a set of clothes.

Zhang Jian pushed open the door of the ward. The guard outside the door saw Zhang Jian coming out and hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhang Jian.

Zhang Jian waved his hand and said to the guard: "Your mission is completed, you can go back."

The guard said worriedly: "Is it really okay for you to be alone?"

Zhang Jian laughed loudly: "Who do you think I am? I am Contra, a Contra of the auxiliary system."

The guard thought about it, and it was right. There was nothing wrong with him. He was a Soul Douluo, but his little guard really didn't do much.

Zhang Jian left the treatment center, moved his stiff limbs, and greedily breathed in the fresh air.

Zhang Jian moved his stiff body for a while, then walked towards the Pope's Palace alone.

"Excuse me, Zhang Jian, please see me." Zhang Jian said warmly to the guards in front of the Pope's Palace.

The guard clasped his fists and went into the Pope's Palace to report. After a while, the guard came out and said to Zhang Jian: "The Pope lets you in."

Zhang Jian walked into the Pope's Hall and looked at Bibi Dong, who was sitting at the front seat, paying homage and said, "See the Pope." Then he asked, "His Royal Highness, I wonder, how is Yao Ning doing now?"

Bibi Dong shook her head, sighed and said, "I know you want to help Yao Ning, but Yao Ning's current condition is not due to physical reasons, but because he has fallen into a deep coma mentally and is unwilling to wake up."

Bibi Dong recalled what the director of the treatment center said to her when she rescued Yao Ning.

Your Highness the Pope, where did you find this kid? It’s too scary. We were doing a good job with our treatment, but that kid suddenly absorbed the healer’s soul power and directly drained three soul emperor level healers. , and then his injuries began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye in front of me. He was almost inhuman. When I checked again, the injuries were completely healed, but his spirit seemed unwilling to wake up. He has been sleeping. Regarding his mental state, we don't have any good ideas. We only know that his mental state is not damaged. The specific situation can only be determined by him.

"Okay, Director Zhang, Yao Ning's situation is special and it won't happen overnight. You should go back to Wuhun Academy and wait for news. I will notify you when he wakes up." Bibi Dong came back to her senses and said to Zhang Jian.

Zhang Jian clasped his fists and left the Pope's Palace. He glanced in the direction of the hospital, shook his head, and got on the carriage heading to Wuhun Academy.

... all the way without words.

Zhang Jian returned to the academy and returned to his treatment room. Looking at the treatment room that had not changed at all, he recalled that Yao Ning would wake up in this treatment room almost every time he was seriously injured. His cold tone would always make him fly into a rage. After thinking about it, Zhang Jian smiled, very happily, but the tears flickering in the corners of his eyes showed that he was not happy in his heart.

After laughing for a long time, Zhang Jian fell asleep on his desk.

I don't know how long I had been sleeping, but there was a knock on the door. Zhang Jian picked up his energy, got up and opened the door. Outside the door were Hu Liena and the three of them.

Zhang Jian restrained his emotions, tried hard to put on a smile on his face, and said to the three Hu Liena, "What can I do for you?"

Hu Liena was about to ask about Yao Ning's condition, but Yan couldn't wait to ask: "Brother Ning, how is he? Is he okay? I heard from the law enforcement team that Brother Ning was seriously injured."

Zhang Jian still had a smile on his face and said to Yan and the others: "Don't worry, Mr. Ning is fine. You guys practice well and he will be back soon."

The innocent Hu Liena believed it, nodded seriously, raised her little fist and said, "Well, we will definitely practice well. When Brother Ning comes back, he will be surprised."

Xie Yue frowned at the side and wanted to ask again, but seeing that her sister had already believed him, she still didn't ask in the end.

On the contrary, Yan didn't say a word, his face was expressionless, no one knew what he was thinking.

The three people just left the treatment room with their own thoughts.

Not long after leaving, Yan returned, entered the treatment room, locked the door, and knelt on the ground with a bang under Zhang Jian's confused eyes.

He said to Zhang Jian with a trembling voice: "Director Zhang, I beg you, please tell me what happened to the boss, I beg you!"

When Zhang Jian heard Yan's words, he couldn't bear it anymore. There was a cry in his voice, "I, I don't know, I don't know anything, I can't help anything. He is clearly right in front of me, but I didn't protect him." Good thing, I'm too weak. If I could be stronger, maybe Ning Xiaozi wouldn't be in a coma."

Although Yan had expected it, when Zhang Jian said it, he still couldn't control his emotions.

"Boss, boss, what's going on with him? Tell me!"

Zhang Jian choked and said, "I don't know, I don't know. The Pope just said that he fell into a mental coma. Maybe, maybe he won't wake up for the rest of his life."

After hearing this, Yan said calmly: "Okay, thank you, Director Zhang, I understand." But his trembling tone betrayed his inner peace.

Yan did not tell Hu Liena and Xieyue about this, but chose to conceal it. However, in the subsequent training, Yan never complained about the hard work. He would always get up earlier than others and no longer needed Hu Liena. Supervision, he would only stop when he was exhausted.

When Hu Liena first started, she would also ask Yan why he was working so hard, and Yan always replied with a smile: "In order to become stronger." And the second half of the sentence that was not spoken, in order to see the boss again.