American Comics: BOSS Invasion

Brooklyn, Seventh Avenue, on the third floor of the community hospital, a special care room near the stairwell at the corner of the hallway.

Qi Shan suddenly opened his eyes and sat up abruptly from the hospital bed, tearing off the respirator on his mouth and nose and the monitoring devices connected to his body.

Qi Shan yanked off the breathing mask on his mouth, gasping for breath in a disheveled manner.

The chaotic alarm sounds of the machine rang in his ears, the lights in the room were dim, and the sounds in the corridor were very noisy, with the hurried footsteps of nurses, the screams of patients, arguments, and even dogs barking in a chaotic mess.

Qi Shan felt unwell, forgetting how long it had been since he had experienced dizziness.

This feeling of weakness made Qi Shan feel very powerless, as if the simple act of getting out of bed had exhausted all of his strength.

The muscles all over his body were trembling slightly, and even his teeth were uncontrollably chattering, making a rattling sound.

"Damn it, it seems the first consciousness projection failed. The guy I possessed had already died, only his body is still lingering on, but judging from the situation, he won't live long!"

Qi Shan tried to control his right hand, slowly opening it. Sure enough, there was a wooden ring on the middle finger of his right hand.

A streak of light flashed, then dimmed again, disguising itself as ordinary.

"This little thing was brought over!"

Qi Shan took a deep breath, forcibly ignoring the terrible state of his body, and focused his attention on communicating with the energy in the medium.

The outside sounds gradually faded away. Although the environment was still very noisy, Qi Shan's expression had calmed down, breathing steadily.

Suddenly, like a drop of water falling into a lake, ripples spread out.

The natural energy contained in the ring was activated. Tiny strands of energy, like thread ends, entered the body along Qi Shan's fingertips, traveling throughout the body along the bones and meridians.

A wisp of white smoke rose from the body surface, and the body, as thin as a skeleton, visibly expanded by a circle.

Qi Shan immediately felt much better. His senses were clearer, his mind was calm, his heartbeat was steady and strong, and the muscles of his limbs were recovering as if reversing aging with a numbing sensation.

Hashirama Senju's chakra was indeed domineering. Even if it was forcibly reduced by several levels, it could still allow a critically ill patient to recover instantly.

The natural energy circulated in the body and returned to the ring again.

After all, this is not the ninja world. The human bodies here do not have the existence of meridians, and chakra energy cannot be stored in the body.

Moreover, with the weak body of ordinary humans, placing natural energy in the body is no different from placing a time bomb. As long as the will fluctuates slightly, the natural energy can instantly turn the body into stone.

Bang!

Three minutes passed, and the people outside finally noticed the alarm, and two nurses rushed in.

They were pushing a crash cart, looking like they were preparing to do a final rescue.

Originally, the two were quite anxious, but when they entered the door and saw the patient sitting on the bed with vigor, the two were immediately stunned.

"You…"

Qi Shan glanced at the bracelet, which read Frank Knox, 28 years old.

The nurse tidied up the severed wires, took out a small flashlight from her coat pocket, turned it on, and briefly observed Qi Shan's eyes.

"It looks like you're recovering well! But you still need a comprehensive examination. This change is very sudden, and it is currently impossible to determine whether you have fully recovered.

However, judging from your previous test records, there are still big problems with your body!"

As the nurse spoke, she tidied up the nearby items and then helped Qi Shan lie down again.

At this time, a white coat walked in from outside, a Caucasian, in his early 30s, with a noticeable bald spot on his forehead.

Judging from his sleepy look, he had obviously been dozing off just now.

Night shift doctors are usually like this.

The doctor stepped forward and routinely asked Qi Shan's name, asked a few simple questions, and then performed a simple examination according to clinical examination techniques.

He yawned and said directly: "Mr. Knox, your body is recovering well! But the specific situation still needs a detailed examination. After all, you were hospitalized because of a brain injury, and you have been unconscious for nearly three months.

Previously, the MRI showed that there was a chicken egg-sized blood clot in your brain, and we did a simple treatment for you, but there has been no sign of improvement.

It's good news that you woke up today. I'll directly order a comprehensive examination for you. After the full set of examination results come out tomorrow after work, the attending doctor will explain it to you in detail.

But obviously, you are recovering very well!"

Qi Shan smiled: "Thank you! If everything is normal, can I be discharged tomorrow?"

"Yes, if you insist, you only need a family member to sign."

The nurse interjected from the side: "Then you may have to wait a while longer. It seems that Mr. Carlos's daughter has already been sent to the orphanage!"

Qi Shan was stunned. He even has a daughter?

The doctor said insincerely: "That's really unfortunate!"

After saying that, he nodded slightly and turned around and left.

The nurse kept busy on the side, carefully observed Qi Shan for a while, and seeing that Qi Shan had no other movements, she seemed relieved, took out her mobile phone and walked out.

Qi Shan's lips curled up slightly.

A little interesting, it seems that Mr. Knox has some trouble.

Who would bribe a nurse to monitor a vegetative person?

This is going to be fun!

Turning his head to look out the window, the thin curtains couldn't block Qi Shan's sight at all. Under the hazy night, the framework of the building was still distinct.

Although it was just a corner, Qi Shan was still sure that this was New York.

He sighed!

Sure enough, he still hasn't jumped out of this strange circle!

Whether it's the Time-Space Ring or the Descent Mission, what can be reached are only the parallel planes of the superhero world.

Although the parallel universe is infinitely large, Qi Shan really hopes to jump out of the superhero event.

Whether it's Marvel or DC, they can't escape the law of justice defeating evil.

At the beginning of the transmigration, Qi Shan might have felt very excited.

Just like eating a big meal for the first time in life, there will be a sense of satisfaction from the inside out.

That kind of happiness and excitement cannot be expressed in words.

Even if the big meal is very delicious and luxurious, but once the number of times increases, there will always be a time to get tired of it.

Qi Shan is now in this state, constantly traveling through the superhero plane, he has a inexplicable sense of irritability.

Using chakra to activate the Time-Space Ring, using a spiritual body to carry the chakra ring, and making trans-plane actions similar to projection, is to escape this strange circle.

I didn't expect that after so much preparation, it's still New York in the end.

Qi Shan sighed, inexplicably upset.