"Oh, Director, please don't! What if someone sees us?"

"The door to the ward is locked from the inside. Who could possibly see?"

"This isn't a patient lying down, is it..."

"You said this guy, his brain nerves are severely damaged, almost died, and he's probably going to be bedridden for the rest of his life. Just treat him like a decoration."

"Ugh, you're too impatient, aren't you? You want to go here too..."

"No way, I was captivated by your beauty. I couldn't help myself..."

Chen Sanshun was lying in bed, just waking up from a dream when he heard a conversation between two men. The man's words were laced with malice.

He opened his eyes wide and saw that on his right, two people were embracing and kissing passionately, and their actions were very bold.

After taking a look around, Chen Sanshun realized that he was lying on a snow-white hospital bed, the air thick with the smell of disinfectant.

The vast amount of information churning in his mind had already made everything clear to him.

He possesses the memories of two people.

Moreover, the memories of these two individuals have already been completely merged.

The first person's memory is Chen Sanshun, the head of the Panshan School, one of the four major schools during the middle period of the Republic of China. He has a mouth that can cut through heaven and earth and an eye that can distinguish truth from falsehood.

The second person's memory belongs to Chen Sanshun, a young man from modern society. He is an orphan who works in an antique shop. This morning on his way to work, he was knocked down and suffered severe head injuries. He needs a brain transplant.

Chen Sanshun subconsciously glanced at his hands, finding them pale. He must be a young man.

At this moment, Chen Sanshun was incredibly surprised. The previous second he was still in the Dragon King's Tomb fighting fiercely with foreigners, and then holding the dragon vein with a dynamite package, shouldn't he have been shattered to pieces?

How could he still be alive the next second?

This...is unbelievable!

Could it be...?

Chen Sanshun suddenly thought of a possibility, that is... he was reborn!

Thinking about this, Chen Sanshun ignored the two men working beside him. He pulled out all the tubes connected to him and sat up with all his might. Then he asked, "Hey, do you guys have a mirror?"

This shout startled the man, who was lost in his reverie.

He was still quick-witted enough to react. He looked up and saw the "transplant" from before sitting by the bed, asking them questions.

"Ah~"

He screamed like he'd seen a ghost, and the man obviously reacted as well.

"I was just asking if there was a mirror, why such a big reaction?"

Chen Sanshun glared angrily at the other person, then got off the bed and said, "Alright, you continue. I'm leaving now."

Just as the two people were about to say something, they saw Chen Sanshun walk to the door, open it, and stride away.

"Oh my god, director, look! Now it's all over, we got caught."

The nurse scolded him reproachfully.

"Whew~"

The male director let out a deep breath and exclaimed in surprise, "Ghost! I had already confirmed this guy. His head nerves were severely damaged. How did he suddenly wake up? This is strange."

…

Outside the corridor.

Chen Sanshun walked quickly, although he was still a little unaccustomed to it. According to the memory of Chen Sanshun in this era, he had to go to work today.

Rushing to the elevator door, Chen Sanshun, driven by modern memory, instinctively pressed a button.

"Ding!"

Within less than ten seconds, the elevator doors opened and a person walked out.

"Hey? Mr. Chen, how did you wake up?"

A young nurse widened her eyes, clearly recognizing the patient Chen Sanshun. This guy had previously been deemed a transplant!

This is going to bed now, this... is too scary.

Chen Sanshun looked intently.

This nurse before my eyes is wearing a pristine white uniform. Her long hair is tied up, revealing her delicate oval face with sparkling eyes like autumn water.

Chen Sanshun's gaze, finally landed on the nurse's chest. There was something alluring about it, making him linger for a moment longer than necessary.

But just then, suddenly the other person's clothes slowly began to glow. Then red appeared inside them.

A landscape, gradually emerging...

"I'm going!"

Chen Sanshun immediately withdrew his gaze, took a deep breath, his nostrils suddenly hot, and he almost shed tears.

Although he has the memories of modern-day Chen Sanshun, his words and actions are mostly influenced by the Republic of China era Chen Sanshun. His belief in "don't look at what you shouldn't" remains deeply ingrained.

"Ahem... Mr. Chen, are you alright?"

Seeing Chen Sanshun remained silent, the nurse thought he hadn't come to his senses yet and asked again.

Chen Sanshun was startled by this, and came to his senses.

Just when his eyes fell on the nurse again, they went past her, even past the elevator behind her and the wall, landing on the scenery outside the building.

Chen Sanshun was incredibly surprised. Even though his eyesight in his past life was exceptional, he had only ever said that he had good vision and a broad range of experience.

But now, he can actually see!

Remembering the moment before the explosion, Chen Sanshun discovered two jade pieces inlaid on the dragon vein. They looked just like eyes, and they must be the legendary Jade Eyes.

Jade eyes are said to be the eyes of dragon veins, and dragon veins are the most precious treasures that hold the national fortunes of China. With a pair of jade eyes, it is like a living dragon, overlooking the world.

Could it be the Jade Eyes that gave him sight?

Chen Sanshun apparently has thought it through.

"Nurse, I'm fine."

Chen Sanshun grinned.

"You were in a serious car accident, are you sure you don't want to lie down for a bit longer?"

The nurse was also very surprised.

At eight thirty in the morning, I heard that the victim had already died, but then he came back to life. This news spread throughout the entire hospital, and everyone felt it was a medical miracle.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't believe it.

"I'm fine now, I'll go first. The medical expenses and all that should be covered by the person who hit me, right?"

Chen Sanshun suddenly said.

"That's true...but, it seems like the perpetrator hasn't been caught yet."

"Oh... sooner or later you'll be caught. I'm leaving the hospital first. As for the medical expenses, I'll pay you all after the police catch him."

Chen Sanshun, having said his piece, went around the nurses at the front and entered the elevator.

"Mr. Chen, please don't leave just yet, you still need a follow-up checkup... Hey, don't go..."

Before the nurse sister could finish her words, Chen Sanshun had already left. By the time the nurse walked out of the corridor, there was no sign of Chen Sanshun.

Stepping out of the hospital, Chen Sanshun learned from the original owner's memories that it was now a peaceful era, with national stability and prosperity. The burdens of the past no longer existed.

However, no matter how times change, there are two things he must do.

The dragon veins allowed him to be reborn, and he was born into this body. He felt obligated to inherit the original owner's hatred and longing, to finish their unfulfilled wishes. The orphanage where the original owner resided still owed a large sum of money, so he had to earn money to repay it.

And then there's the matter of the dragon veins.

The Dragon Pulse is made of a special material, incredibly sturdy. After the underwater tomb exploded, it’s possible the Dragon Pulse wasn't destroyed. Also, Chen Sanshun isn't sure if there were any survivors at the time. If there were, and they were foreigners, would the Dragon Pulse have been taken away?

From the master's memory, we know that in this period of history from the Republic of China to the present day, China has gone through a very difficult time. It can be said that it has experienced the fragmentation of mountains and rivers, and now the country is prosperous and the people are safe, which is very likely due to the dragon veins.

So, in order to ensure the future prosperity of China, Chen Sanshun plans to make another trip to the Dragon King's Tomb, find the dragon vein, and hand it over to the national government for safekeeping, ensuring that the national chi of China will last forever.

And the underwater location of the Dragon King's tomb, after hundreds of years of changes, is very difficult to find. To complete this task is a huge challenge, requiring careful planning and thorough preparation.

Both of these things require a large amount of funding, so his top priority now is to make money, and the more the better.

After clearly defining his objective, Chen Sanshun sighed with relief and left Renmin Hospital.

One hour later.

Jincheng Wenshu Temple.

Though it may not have as many facilities, stalls, or pavilions as Caotang, this place is very popular, much like Songxian Bridge.

Wenshu Fang, Caotang, and Songxian Bridge are known as the three major antique cities in Jincheng.

And Chen Sanshun worked as a porter in Wenshu Fang.

Chen San Shun possessed such abilities, yet he still desired to work because the original owner was merely an obscure and low-class individual. Even with his immense talents now, no one recognized him, nor did he possess any influence. Asserting himself would only bring him trouble.

So, he can only take it one step at a time and start over.

Because he was late, Chen Sanshun got scolded by his manager, but he didn't care at all. After all, his current situation is only temporary. He believes that with his abilities, it won't be long before he can turn things around.

A new shipment has arrived, let's go pick it up with Xiaobei. Several store owners have been calling to demand their goods.

Manager Wang Wei glared at Chen Sanshun.

"Okay."

Chen Sanshun nodded.

The two didn't waste any time, pulling a handcart, and walked towards the main gate.

This street is much like a pedestrian-only zone. It's not that you can't enter, but rather that you are not allowed to. The street isn't very wide and both sides are lined with various types of stalls.

Stalls were also overflowing with all sorts of things.

There are various gold and silver ornaments, Dahliangshan's southern red agate, amber, oddly shaped stones of all kinds, etc.

There are bronze, porcelain, jade artifacts from various dynasties, as well as aged Buddhist statues, yellowed calligraphy and paintings, and various kinds of coins.

Stalls lined up along both sides of the street, stretching as far as the eye could see, creating a magnificent sight.

Chen Sanshun, who has absorbed the memories of this era, unconsciously got used to such occasions. He went with his colleague Gu Xiaobing to transport goods on Wenshu Fang Street.

The two were quick on their feet and within ten minutes, they had hauled back a truckload of goods.

Just as Chen Sanshun was stopping by a street stall to wipe his sweat, Yu happened to stumble onto a street stall on the right side of the road.

Here they are selling some jade trinkets. Seven or eight people are standing there.

One of them was a living shadow, their face obscured, but from the raven-black hair that flowed over their shoulders and the slender, pale waist, it was clear they were a being of exquisite beauty.

Chen Sanshun speculated that he probably didn't look bad.

Of course, it could also be a backstabber.

At this moment, a man's hand is stealthily reaching into the bag hanging on a child's shoulder, apparently looking for something.

No matter how he grew up, Chen Sanshun, who came from the Republic of China era, brought his son Zhengyi, and was very disgusted with this kind of thing.

Thus, he spoke loudly, reminding her, "Zihong, you dropped something!"

The vendor at the stall didn't react in time, but the middle-aged man beside him noticed something was wrong and quickly turned around. He grabbed the small child by the hand, pulling it out of the bag. Then he twisted hard, and the child let out a scream, "Ouch!" before falling to the ground.

Chen Sanshun was a little surprised.

I didn't expect the uncle next to me to be a master. He was agile and powerful.

Soon, several security guards ran over and took the person away, apparently to the police station.

After everyone else had left, Zi Zhong looked up at Chen Sanshun and gave him a charming smile. Her white and clean teeth were on full display as her cherry-tinted lips slightly parted to say, "Thank you!"

At this moment, Chen Sanshun finally saw the child's true face.

Her purple skirt, just covering her knees, swayed gently in the breeze. A pair of snow-white jade knees peeked out, delicate and small, like holy white lotuses. Her features were exquisite: high nose bridge, almond-shaped eyes like cherries, and a waist so tiny it could be held in one hand. Her figure was alluring, with a prominent chest and a graceful curve to her hips.

This material is flawless.

Her brows were like distant mountains, elegant and ethereal, resembling a celestial maiden descending from the Moon Palace. One couldn't help but be captivated by her beauty.

"You're welcome, just doing my part."

Chen Sanshun smiled friendly.

Zheng Rongrong saw Chen Sanshun sweating profusely, remembering a small bottle of mineral water in her bag. She took it out directly, walked quickly over, and handed it to Chen Sanshun with a smile, saying, “Here you go!”

Chen Sanshun was stunned. As someone who wore ragged clothes and did hard labor, he never expected such benefits. He instantly felt a bit better about Sheng.

"Thanks!"

Chen Sanshun bowed and said goodbye.

In July, Jin City's heat is unbearable. After moving things back and forth twice, I was already drenched in sweat.

Chen Sanshun, in order to show respect and excitement, opened the bottle cap on the spot and took a few sips. Then he smiled and was about to leave.

Just then, Sheng Dao suddenly piped up: "Hey, handsome! This is my first time at Wenshu Temple. You work here, right? Can you recommend a good antique shop for me? I want to buy an antique as a birthday gift. Money's no object, just afraid of getting a fake."

"Don't worry, I'll give you a tip when the time comes."

>He added. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

Originally, Chen Sanshun wanted to say that he was busy, but seeing the other person's unyielding gaze and pleading eyes, he felt a pang of sympathy.

"Sanshun, you take it, I'll be at the store right away. One person can carry it, but you have to hurry, in half an hour we'll go to the office together."

Gus Xiaobing said.

"Thank you, Xiaobei."

Chen Sanshun and Gu Xiaobai are good friends, they worked together in Wenshu Fang for four years, and they got along very well.

Gu Xiaobai smiled and made an "OK" gesture with his hand, then pulled the cart away.

Seeing Chen Sanshun staying behind, he smiled and greeted him, saying, "I'm Sheng Rongrong. Just now you said your name was Sanshun. Could it be that your last name is San?"

"Oh, that's not the case."

Chen Sanshun wryly smiled and said, "My surname is Chen, my given name is Sanshun. Besides, forget about tips or anything like that, it's just a small favor."

"Chen Sanshun? A memorable name."

Then Rongrong smiled and said, “Then we’ll have to trouble you to take us there.”

"You're welcome."

Chen Sanshun nodded, wasting no time, and walked straight to a nearby antique shop specializing in calligraphy and paintings.

The entire WenShu Fang, this antique shop is the largest and has the most complete selection.

It's relatively more reliable, after all, Chen San has seen people who aren't wealthy go in and buy things on a regular basis. These people should have good eyesight too.