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Chapter 1 Don't look at your face

The most annoying thing in the world is that one moment you were fantasizing about heaven, and the next moment you find yourself in hell.

Mo Wen is such a person. Two months ago, he was sitting in the classroom, dreaming of getting admitted to a key university of his choice, but at this time, he was doing small jobs on a construction site exposed to the scorching sun.

Thinking of his tragic experience, Mo Wen spat on the ground and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his face. He had just finished moving a cart of bricks and was already covered in sweat.

Mo Wen is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with an ordinary face, dark skin, lean figure, and a pair of somewhat steady eyes. Perhaps a child from a poor family has long been in charge, and he looks a bit a bit young at his young age.

Young and old.

Putting the cement truck transporting bricks to the side of the road, Mo Wen found a shady place and sat down. The foreman was not here at this time, so it was a good time to be lazy. On a boring and busy construction site, it is best to be lazy for a while.

Very happy.

He was sitting on a cement slab with his majesty and his eyes constantly looking towards the road. After a while, his eyes lit up; a graceful figure walked out across the road, which immediately attracted his attention.

Although he was far away and couldn't see the other person's face, his figure was absolutely attractive, especially his walking posture that was very elegant, like a professionally trained model.

Even though it is just a woman walking, there is a lot of knowledge inside. And Mo Wen stays at the construction site all day long, opposite the road and sidewalk. In his spare time, he naturally likes to peek at the beauties passing by on the street. Although he can't see their faces from a distance, but

Those fat and thin figures can also be a feast for the eyes, right?

Especially in the hot summer, short skirts, lace, stockings, high heels... are enough to blind the eyes of prostitutes.

From this, Mo Wen concluded: just look at your figure, never look at your face!

It would be great if you had money. Rich people can do evil and take care of ten or eight mistresses, third wives, fourth wives... Don't ask for endless emotional thoughts.

He seemed to remember something, and pulled out a cyan metal disc from the clothes on his chest, only the size of a coin, tied with a small cyan iron chain, like a strange necklace.

This thing was something Mo Wen accidentally discovered when demolishing an old house a few days ago. At that time, he found an ancient blue brick in a wall. The green brick was pitted and dilapidated. It was estimated to be a hundred years old.

.

If it were other antiques that were hundreds of years old, they might still be worth some money, but a piece of blue brick, even if it was an antique, might not be worth much at all.

At that time, Mo Wen casually threw the green brick on the ground, but unexpectedly the brick suddenly broke and a piece of metal jewelry fell out. It was the strange necklace in Mo Wen's hand.

The cyan metal disk is a bit strange. The surface of the disk is divided into eight areas, and all kinds of strange runes are carved on it.

Mo Wen was not familiar with antiquities, but he could tell that the thing in his hand was probably a miniature version of the Bagua plate. Ordinary people would hang the Bagua plate at home to seek good luck and avoid evil, and serve it as a magical instrument.

Although he is not superstitious and does not believe that the Bagua Plate has the ability to attract good luck and avoid disaster, he also knows that this ancient Bagua Plate should be worth a lot of money. It may even be an antique. If it is sold to an antique dealer, it will probably be sold overnight.

Get rich suddenly.

Mo Wen's eyes were full of longing, stroking the Bagua necklace was like stroking his lover. Once he became a rich man, those beauties who only dared to peek from a distance and secretly swallowed their saliva were no longer at his mercy.

"No! Something happened."

"Something happened! Something happened! Call an ambulance."



A burst of noisy shouting sounded from not far away, and soon many people ran towards that place. The shouting also interrupted Mo Wen's sweet dream.

"What happened?"

He glanced over there doubtfully, hesitated for a moment, then stood up and ran towards where the crowd gathered over there.

The place where the accident occurred was not far from Mo Wen. He quickly arrived at the accident site, where many workers gathered. When he glanced around, he was shocked by the situation in front of him. A middle-aged man who was nearly fifty years old and dressed in rags.

The man was lying on the ground twitching continuously, his face was pale, he was breathing heavily, his hands were tightly covering his chest, and he seemed to be in great pain.

His eyes were filled with deep fear, as if he felt death.

Many workers arrived, but no one dared to step forward. A group of workers with little education obviously did not know what was going on and did not dare to take rash action.

"Acute myocardial infarction!"

Mo Wen's face changed slightly, and he looked at Lao Zhang who was convulsing on the ground with an ugly look. He recognized Lao Zhang's illness at a glance, because someone in the village had a sudden acute myocardial infarction and died in just a few minutes. He witnessed it with his own eyes.

the whole process.

The village he lives in is very remote, and there are basically no professional doctors in the village. Usually, if he gets sick or something, he can simply treat it with the folk remedies passed down from his ancestors. There is no targeted treatment at all.

His mother was frail and sick, and became ill from overwork. There were no doctors in the village. His biggest dream was to be admitted to the most famous medical university in the country and become a doctor to treat his mother and the villagers in the future.

It's a pity that he failed the college entrance examination. With his scores, he could have been admitted to the Hua Xia University School of Medicine and was eligible for free admission. However, he was replaced by a powerful young man in the family who had connections. Although his scores were lower than his, he still failed.

He squeezed down.

Although he could be admitted to other good schools based on his grades, he could not afford the high tuition fees. In order not to burden his mother, he had no choice but to give up his studies and start working to make money.

The construction site belongs to a development zone on the edge of the city, which is far away from the city. It takes 25 minutes for an ambulance to arrive at the nearest hospital. But depending on the patient's appearance, whether he can last for 25 minutes is another matter. Acute myocardial infarction is a serious short-term condition.

It can kill someone in just a few minutes,

Lasted 25 minutes? That was a miracle!

He knew this man and lived in the same work shed with him. His name was Zhang Laoshi. Everyone usually called him Lao Zhang. He was an honest and honest man. Since he had no skills, he could only work at the construction site as the lowest level worker like him.

work.

It is said that he also has a son who is studying in college, and he works so hard to earn money to support his son in college.

Mo Wen looked at his coworker Lao Zhang on the ground with some hesitation. His dream was to become a doctor, and he had a certain understanding of the pathology of some simple and common diseases. For acute myocardial infarction, he knew that there were several first aid measures that could alleviate the condition.

But these days, who dares to save people casually? It's a good thing to be able to save people, but if you can't save people, the patient will have some shortcomings, and the responsibility will probably be placed on his head.

However, society is such a reality. Perhaps simply taking some emergency measures to alleviate the condition and prolong the time of death can save a life. But Mo Wen, like others around him, did not dare to rush forward to help.

Taking a deep breath, he was silent for a while, and finally sighed and walked towards Lao Zhang who was suffering from illness. He was not a bad person, but Lao Zhang had a good relationship with him. They were both poor rural people who came out to work, and they were deeply moved.

Understanding each other's difficulties, Lao Zhang is the backbone of the entire family. His conscience cannot help but watch Lao Zhang die.

"Don't touch him, I'm a doctor."

A graceful figure ran from a distance, trotting through the messy construction site to the scene of the incident.

Mo Wen was stunned for a moment, and stopped subconsciously. A gust of fragrant wind blew over him, and a graceful figure appeared in front of him.

It was a girl with a beautiful face and tall figure. She was only half a head shorter than Mo Wen. She was wearing an off-white floral skirt. The skirt fell on the crook of her legs, revealing a pair of slender white calves. Running all the way,

The dress is fluttering and charming.

Mo Wen's eyes couldn't help but glazed over. He squatted on the construction site every day and peeked at the young girls passing by, but this was the first time he saw such a beautiful girl! A beautiful natural face with no decorations kept echoing in his mind!

No makeup, but still stunning.

He discovered that the girl in the white dress was the woman whose figure he had secretly lusted over before across the street. Only now did he realize that she not only had a good figure, but also had an unusually pretty face.

The girl ignored Mo Wen and squatted down to check Lao Zhang's condition. Soon her beautiful face changed, and it seemed that the situation was a bit serious.

Mo Wen also knew that the patient was in shock at this time and the situation was not optimistic.

"Can you help me?"

The girl raised her head and glanced at Mo Wen anxiously. At this time, Mo Wen was closest to the patient, so he naturally found him immediately.

"sure!"

Mo Wen was stunned for a moment, not expecting the girl to ask him for help, but he quickly came to his senses and hurriedly walked to the girl's side.

"Can you help me straighten his body and lift his legs slightly?" the girl asked Mo while carefully performing chest compression surgery on Lao Zhang.

Mo Wenben knew some methods that could relieve myocardial infarction, and he quickly followed the girl's instructions. He knew that the girl's method was correct. Lifting the patient's legs was to prevent the shock patient from suffering from brain hypoxia.

This is the best solution when there is no equipment such as oxygen tanks.

Mo Wen secretly looked at the girl who was focusing on treating patients. There was a faint fragrance coming from the girl's body. It was definitely not the smell of any perfume. He was sure. The fragrance had a refreshing effect. For some reason

, Mo Wen gradually became obsessed with the fragrance, and subconsciously took a big breath.

He suddenly found that his chest was a little hot, and it was getting hotter and hotter. It seemed that there was a red-hot iron stuck to his chest. His face changed slightly, and he subconsciously touched his chest, and found that it was the man who had been excavated from the blue ancient bricks.

The Bagua plate comes out.

The next moment, there was a sudden roar in his mind, and the whole world began to spin. Huge amounts of information continued to penetrate into his mind...


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