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001 imitation chip

s Central Hospital, surgical operating room, a man injured in a traffic accident was pushed into the operating room.

"Has the injury report of the injured been released?" A sweet but refreshing voice sounded in the operating room.

“Dr.

"What do you mean, you can read it or not, are you still a doctor?" Xia Ling rolled her eyes at the nurse who was talking to her, then stretched out her smooth right hand and took the examination report from the nurse's hand.

"Doctor Xia, the injured person's heartbeat has stopped. Anyway, I think there is no point in reading this report." After the female nurse finished speaking, she shrugged her shoulders and left Xia Ling to go about her own business.

"Dead? How could it be so fast?" Xia Ling turned to look at the male corpse lying on the operating table, and couldn't help but sigh. However, although the injured person was dead, she still looked at the dead body in her hands seriously.

Injury report, after all, as a doctor, you still need to know how the injured person died.

"Intracranial hemorrhage, thoracic hemorrhage, three right rib fractures, four left rib fractures, and a comminuted fracture of the right calf. Could it be that he was hit by a train! Why are the injuries so serious?" Xia Ling said to herself while looking at the inspection report.

Talking to himself, he couldn't believe that the accident was caused by just a car.

After Xia Ling read the report, she walked towards the operating table and carefully observed the deceased lying on the operating table, because she thought this thing was very strange. A person driving alone in the city could go faster than anyone else.

But a hundred miles is impossible to cause such great harm to a person.

However, when Xia Ling observed the deceased closely, a very surprised expression immediately appeared on Xia Ling's face. Generally speaking, if a person suffers such a serious injury, his whole body will be swollen and his limbs will be deformed.

But now the deceased person lying on the operating table not only has no deformation of limbs, but also lies on the operating table like a living person sleeping, not like a dead person at all.

"How could this happen?" Xia Ling frowned and muttered to herself, looking at the deceased on the operating table with confusion, and then walked around the stage with her hands in a circle.

Suddenly, Xia Ling stretched out her hand and held the deceased's right arm, and lifted it slightly. However, when she had just raised the deceased's arm by one centimeter, something happened that Xia Ling would never forget.

"Miss, it hurts me a lot when you do this to me," the dead man on the operating table said, and looked at Xia Ling with his eyes open.

"Oh my god~~" Xia Ling was frightened and immediately let go of the dead man's arm in her hands, then shouted, causing several other people in the operating room to immediately surround Xia Ling.

"Dr. Xia, what happened?"

"Are you okay, Doctor Xia?"

"He's fine, he's just a little frightened. I asked you to do the surgery on me quickly. If this continues, I'm really going to die." The man who was determined to be dead on the operating table opened his arms again.

He spoke with a hint of resentment, which frightened several people surrounding Xia Ling into screaming.

"Ah~~~It's a fake corpse~~"

But this time, Xia Ling did not react as violently as before, but became very calm, because through her observation of that person, Xia Ling knew that this was not a fake corpse, but what is called secondary death in medicine.

Resurrection, the occurrence rate of this situation is only one in ten thousand. I can be considered lucky to have seen such a thing.

"Don't panic, everyone. This is not a fake corpse, it's a second resurrection. Get ready for the operation." As she said that, Xia Ling quickly turned around and walked towards the disinfection room, because time is equal to life now. One more minute of rescue time will be enough.

It is possible to keep a young life

At this time, lying on the operating table, our protagonist Zhang Qiang fell into a coma again due to the severe pain. However, this time his consciousness was not in a coma, but came to a very unfamiliar place.

"Where is this place? Why are there so many computers, and they are all ultra-thin?" At this time, Zhang Qiang was standing in a room that was almost the size of two football fields. The room was densely packed with tens of thousands of computers.

Computers, every computer is running normally

However, while Zhang Qiang was still looking around, in the middle of the house, a green beam of light rose from the ground and hit the ceiling of the house. Then, from the center of the light beam, a green beam appeared, which seemed to be similar to the animation.

The villain, who looks like an elf in the film, flew out of the light beam and flew in front of Zhang Qiang in a few seconds.

"Master, you are here. I have been waiting here for you for twenty years." The green elf's voice was very clear, like the voice of a four or five-year-old child, which sounded very comfortable.

"Master, haha~~ I must be dreaming." Zhang Qiang smiled, not believing that such an elf has been waiting for him in such a place for twenty years. This is complete nonsense.

"Master, you are indeed dreaming, but I am not lying." The elf blinked at Zhang Qiang with eyes as big as a child's fist, put his hands on his hips, and said firmly.

"It seems that I watched too many cartoons when I was a child, so I would have such a dream. But if I can dream, it means that I am not dead yet." Zhang Qiang ignored the elf and muttered to himself, looking at the opposite side of him.

Characters that keep appearing on a computer

The elf seemed to be very angry when he saw Zhang Qiang ignoring him. He shouted to Zhang Qiang loudly: "Master, it was your father who asked me to wait for you here. If you don't believe me, look at it." As he said this, the elf shouted.

With a snap of his fingers, a large screen appeared out of thin air in the room, and then a figure that was both familiar and unfamiliar to Zhang Qiang appeared on the screen.

"Dad!" Zhang Qiang looked at the person who appeared on the big screen and recognized at a glance that this person was his father. His voice was choked with tears. The tears in his eyes were like the Yellow River bursting its banks, gushing out from Zhang Qiang's eyes.

After all, this is the first time Zhang has seen his father who can move since he was a child. He used to only look at photos, how can he not be excited!

It should be said that Zhang Qiang's life is really hard. He lost his father when he was two years old and his mother when he was five years old. Fortunately, he still has a grandfather who loves him and several relatives who are relatively good to him, but his relatives can't control him.

You will last forever, so Zhang Qiang left his grandfather at the age of seventeen and came to S City

However, because he has no parents, Zhang Qiang was often bullied by other children when he was young, which made Zhang Qiang's character extremely cowardly. It can be said that he would not fight back when hit or scolded.

"Xiaoqiang, maybe when you see me now, you should be twenty-three years old, but I want to tell you that although what you see is just the image of my father, all of it is real, because this is my father.

I personally arranged it for you." Zhang Qiang's father spoke on the big screen. He looked very kind and made Zhang Qiang shed tears.

"Dad, Dad, I miss you." Zhang Qiang cried and called his father to the big screen. The elves on the side shed tears and murmured: "It's really

So touching”

"Xiaoqiang, since dad doesn't have much time, he can only focus on the key points." After saying that, Zhang Qiang's father on the screen picked up a syringe from his side and said to Zhang Qiang: "Xiaoqiang, you see this

It’s just a syringe! Inside the syringe is dad’s latest research result, which is three hundred years ahead of the world’s technology.”

Zhang Qiang looked surprised after hearing what his father said, because no one had told him that his father was a scientist since he was a child. Then Zhang Qiang wiped the tears from his eyes and stared at the syringe in his father's hand.

"Xiaoqiang, dad's research result is called "Super Intelligent Imitation Chip". Its functions are very powerful. It can be said that only you can't think of it. It can't be done without him. How about it? Isn't dad very awesome?" After saying that, the person on the big screen said

Father smiled proudly

"Super imitation chip! How can the chip be a liquid?" Zhang Qiang asked doubtfully, but the father on the big screen did not answer Zhang Qiang's question, but continued talking.

"Xiaoqiang, dad has planted this chip in your brain. Twenty years later, it will activate on its own, which is now. But you have to pay a little price to activate this chip, but this is not a problem. You are now

It can be said to be ~~~the whole~~world~~~~" Just when Zhang Qiang's father said this, the big screen began to shake up and down, and his father's voice became blurry. Then, the big screen disappeared out of thin air.

"Dad~~Dad~~" Zhang Qiang shouted loudly as he looked at the big screen and suddenly disappeared. Zhang Qiang's shout echoed throughout the room.

"Master, this video is only this long, you don't have to shout anymore," the elf said to Zhang Qiang in a low voice. Because of Zhang Qiang's image, the elf also looked a little sad.

"Why are there so many short ones? It must be stuck. You are putting it aside." Zhang Qiang shouted at the elf at the top of his lungs, as if he wanted to eat the elf.

"Hey~~Why is the video produced by Dr. Zhang stuck? This means that Dr. Zhang has sacrificed his life at this time," the elf lamented.

"What, sacrifice? Didn't my dad die of illness? You must be lying." Zhang Qiang didn't believe what the elf said at all, because before his mother passed away, he once asked his mother about his father, and her mother kept telling Zhang Qiang

My father died of illness

"I'm not very sure about this, but Dr. Zhang did die after that," the elf said, nodding.

Zhang Qiang was completely confused. Is this a dream? Suddenly, countless question marks appeared in Zhang Qiang's mind. At this moment, Zhang Qiang felt that his eyesight went dark, and he fainted again in this strange place.


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