The pain was unbearable, and Mu Yang had an idea. He returned to his own home in the real world, "Damn it, how did I end up with this half-dead body? Is this broken system trying to kill me? It seems that official tasks are different after all, they're already adding difficulty from the start." Mu Yang muttered to himself at home.

  Now that consciousness has returned to his body, Mu Yang feels that his body is also uncomfortable, no, he still needs to go buy some medicine.

  Arrived at the pharmacy, painkillers were easily available, but their efficacy was very low. Mu Yang was not satisfied and directly found a familiar person in a hospital, who was his high school female classmate. After failing to get into college, she attended a medical vocational school and is now working as a nurse in a hospital.

  I took out a box of painkillers and two pain pumps, which are prescription drugs. If I didn't have connections, it would be really hard to get them, so I bought more as a precaution.

  "Is it you who's feeling unwell or someone else? If it's you, and you're sick, don't try to tough it out, I can take you to get checked out." Mu Yang's female classmate asked with concern.

  Muyang was said to have a black face, am I so stupid? Sick and not coming to the hospital to cure myself. Oh, don't say that, this time it's really sick and curing myself.

  Back home and lying down again, Mu Yang put away the medicine in his space and then soul-traveled into Joseph Williams' body once more.

  He had already experimented with it before, and now he couldn't just bring things over like he did during the Anti-Japanese War. He could only load them into his spatial storage to bring them over. The system's spatial storage was considered a skill, and when his soul crossed over to another world, he could only use the skills rewarded by the system.

  Moreover, Mu Yang also discovered that after crossing back to the modern era, Joseph Williams' skills and abilities did not come with him. This was directly reflected in his English proficiency, which had fallen back to its original level. It seemed that the system had indeed been telling the truth - soul transference could only utilize the system's skills and Mu Yang's own abilities, but not bring back the abilities of the person whose body he had taken over.

  Muyang once again felt the sensation of every part of his body aching, he couldn't move now, even if he could, he didn't have the skill to give himself an intravenous injection.

  "Mr. Shawn Brown, could you please call that nurse again for me?" Murong said softly once more.

  Xiao Yun was somewhat puzzled, didn't the nurse just leave? Why did this officer want to call someone again. But Mu Yang was an officer, Xiao Yun didn't hesitate and responded with a "yes", getting up once more to find that nurse.

  "Major Joseph, I don't know what else you want from me now. I'm very busy and have many soldiers to take care of. I don't have time to chat with you." The nurse said, looking at Mu Yang.

  I don't have the mood to chat with you now either.

  "Please help me put this in a vein, thank you." As he spoke, Mu Yang turned over his palm, revealing a painkiller pump.

  "Oh, what's this?" The nurse asked with some puzzlement when she saw what Muyang was holding.

  "I brought some painkillers with me."

  "What is this thing doing? I've never seen it before. And it's elastic." The nurse pressed the plastic pain pump with her finger and asked.

  "Please help me tie it first, I'll tell you later." Mu Yang didn't mind chatting with this pretty nurse if he wasn't feeling so terrible, but now he really didn't have the mood for it.

  Under the guidance of Mu Yang, the nurse inserted the needle into Mu Yang's wrist vein, and a few minutes later, Mu Yang felt much better and was no longer in such severe pain as if he had died.

  The nurse continued to observe Muyang's reaction, after all, everyone has curiosity, and the thing Muyang took out was obviously for treatment, and the nurse was also worried that Muyang would have other discomfort.

  "Thank you, I don't even know your name yet, beautiful nurse." Mu Yang finally seemed to have recovered his spirits and his tone of voice was much more normal.

  "My name is Lina Field, now can you tell me what this thing is?" Lina the nurse asked curiously again.

  "This is a kind of medicine I've researched myself, it's also for pain relief, similar to heroin." Mu Yang said with a straight face.

  Lina's eyes widened, "You studied it yourself, do you still understand pharmacology?"

  "Of course, I graduated from Cambridge Medical School, but not the Royal Military Academy in Britain." Mu Yang said with a smirk.

  "Oh, heavens! So you're a doctor, but why aren't you in the rear and instead ran to the front to fight?" Lina asked in puzzlement.

  "Because I think that's what a man should do, go to the front line and kill the enemy, I don't want to be a protected person in the rear." Mu Yang's words are likely to offend everyone who works in the rear, fortunately there are no outsiders here.

  Lina's eyes shone with admiration.

  "Thank you again, beautiful Nurse Lina. You can go now." Mu Yang didn't want to say more, afraid that this inquisitive nurse would ask him too many questions and see through his bluff. After all, Mu Yang didn't understand anything about medicine. He was really regretful now, wondering why he hadn't chosen a medical skill when he had the chance, or at least something related to medicine. Now he was afraid of saying more than a few sentences for fear of being found out.

  "Alright, Major Joseph, if there's anything, just call me anytime." Lena's tone had a few more hints of closeness, of course, this wasn't love, but rather admiration for a man with noble sentiments and ideals.

  The nurse left, and Mu Yang's body didn't hurt that much at this moment. A wave of fatigue came over him, and he fell asleep peacefully.

  In her sleep, Muyang had many nightmares and felt uncomfortable all over. She unconsciously woke up from the dream. Muyang found that she was not completely dreaming, but actually feeling very uncomfortable now. Hadn't she used the pain pump? How could it still be so painful?

  Mu Yang looked around and found that it was already past ten at night, many people were sleeping. He also saw Xiao En lying on his bed, sprawled out in a big "X" shape, fast asleep.

  He felt his own situation, touched his head and body, he dared to confirm that he had a fever, and it was definitely not low. He took out a thermometer from the space and measured himself, and it turned out that he had a fever of 39.3 degrees, oh my god, it was almost off the charts!

  Muyang now just wants to curse, what kind of broken thing is this, he took on the first mission of the second world: "Save Allen Swift's life", and he hasn't even gone to rescue others yet, but he's about to die himself, for real.

  Muyang knew that with the current medical conditions, not knowing how to disinfect and having poor hygiene conditions, it was certain that the wound would become inflamed. Although it was only a minor injury, if not handled cleanly, it could still get infected, and infection could lead to fever, which might even be fatal.

  "Damn it, is this system trying to drive me crazy?" Mu Yang finally cursed out loud.

  Fortunately, Muyang had bought many common medicines and stored them in his space beforehand. He quickly took out antipyretics and anti-inflammatory drugs to take, and drank a few mouthfuls of water to moisten his parched throat.

  At this moment, he was dizzy and fell asleep again after taking the medicine.