"Is this the end of the emperor's tomb?" Yun Sheng hesitated and looked around. There was no other exit or door.
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At this time, Yun Sheng heard a melodious sound coming from the guqin. The strings of the guqin trembled when no one was there, and it started playing spontaneously.
The sound of the piano was very low at first, and then slowly became softer, just like a gurgling stream. Then, the sound of the piano went from low to high, becoming high and powerful. Yun Sheng and Ye Beiming were both people who knew the piano.
But they had never heard such beautiful piano music before. The music seemed to hit their hearts.
All the worries in the world have disappeared, and so have the Eight Wilderness Continents and the Wuji Continent.
Unconsciously, the two of them closed their eyes and were immersed in the sound of the piano.
Gradually, the surrounding environment also changed. The guqin disappeared and the ever-burning lantern disappeared.
When Yun Sheng realized it, she found that she had already left the ancient tomb.
"Where is this?" Yun Sheng was startled, and she looked around.
There is a strong aroma of Chinese herbal medicine, a TV playing, a short table and chairs, and a lonely single bed.
Everything around me is in order, looks so familiar, yet feels so strange.
Yun Sheng's heart suddenly lifted. She suddenly opened her eyes and realized that this was the small Chinese medicine clinic where she had lived for more than 20 years.
She returned to... modern times, this is China.
"Are you dreaming? Or is this all an illusion?" Yun Sheng pinched herself hard, almost crying from the pain.
She turned over the tables and chairs again, and found a TV remote control in a familiar position. After pressing it for a while, the TV stations kept switching.
"Dark Thorns." Yun Sheng still refused to give up. She started chanting. There was no magic power and no magic.
All this is real, not an illusion or a dream, she has really returned to modern times.
Yun Sheng's heart suddenly felt empty. She sat down slumped, her mind spinning.
The calendar on the wall has already passed three days.
Three days had passed since Yun Sheng returned to modern times.
In the past three days, her mind has been constantly recalling everything that happened on Wuji Continent.
It happened so many times that she couldn't even tell whether it was a dream or not.
When she thought of Ye Fox, as well as her family and friends in Wuji Continent, she felt like her heart was cut by a knife.
Every day, the first thing she did when she lay down and opened her eyes was to hope that she could return to the Dihong Ancient Tomb again, but she was disappointed time and time again.
If it weren't for Yun Sheng's psychological quality being far better than that of ordinary people, I'm afraid she would have collapsed to the point of seeing a psychiatrist.
In the past few days, Yun Sheng also checked repeatedly and found that the time she was in was a few days after the taxi explosion that day.
However, whether she searched the Internet or read newspapers, there was no report on the taxi explosion and the death of the driver and passengers on the spot.
On the fourth day, Yun Sheng finally believed that she had indeed returned to modern times, and that everything that happened in the past might be a dream.
It was just a dream... Yun Sheng smiled bitterly and finally accepted this reality, and the small clinic began to resume normal operations.
There are many patients coming to the small clinic every day. After Yun Sheng receives the guests, she will close the door normally. The days repeat themselves day by day. At the weekend, she receives a call from the Municipal First People's Hospital.
"Doctor Yan, there is a case of malignant brain tumor in the hospital. This case is very difficult. The hospital expert team hopes that you can perform the surgery yourself." In addition to running a small clinic, Yun Sheng is also an expert doctor at the municipal hospital. When encountering special cases,
, the hospital will contact her.
This kind of surgery is either very difficult and no doctor dares to do it, or the other person is a big shot and no one dares to do it for fear of taking responsibility.
This special case is obviously the former.
The patient's malignant tumor grows on the cerebral artery. If not treated properly, it is likely to lead to direct cerebral hemorrhage and death.
Yun Sheng rushed to the municipal hospital and was told that the operation would be scheduled for one o'clock in the afternoon.
"This is the patient's information. His malignant tumor has entered the mid-to-late stage. Fortunately, it was discovered relatively early. This is the patient's past medical history and basic situation." On the way to the operating room, the assistant physician will explain the surgery-related information.
The information was handed over to Yun Sheng.
When he opened the file, Yun Sheng's eyes paused.
The three words "Liu Minglang" jumped into my eyes.
How could it be him?
"This patient is quite pitiful. He is a doctor of medicine who returned from the United States. Not long after he was hired as a visiting expert, he suddenly suffered from acute appendicitis a few days ago. After being sent to the hospital, a brain tumor was found during surgery." Assistant physician.
Taotao doesn't feel like talking.
"Doctor, please save my fiancé." A young woman ran over.
She took Yun Sheng's hand and when she saw Yun Sheng's appearance clearly, the woman screamed in surprise.
"It's you, how could it be you? Yan Yunsheng, why are you here." Qian Weiwei did not expect that the person who treated Minglang was his ex-girlfriend.
"You can't operate on Minglang, you will kill him." Qian Weiwei hated Yun Sheng. If it hadn't been for her, Minglang wouldn't have suffered from appendicitis, let alone been diagnosed with brain cancer.
This woman is a broom star.
"I'm sorry, I just don't want to operate on him." Yun Sheng felt disgusted when she saw Qian Weiwei.
Although she no longer has any feelings for Liu Minglang, she is not broad-minded enough to perform surgery on the scumbag.
Doctors are also human beings, and they cannot yet repay kindness with kindness.
"If you don't do it, don't do it. How great do you think you are? You are just a shabby shoe that you don't want anymore. Any doctor you can find is a thousand times better than you. What do you think you are? You are just a Mongolian doctor from a shabby clinic.
Doctor, what's going on at the municipal hospital? It's because we don't pay enough, so we let someone like you do the surgery." Ms. Qian Weiweiguan lost her temper on the spot.
"This family member, please pay attention to your words. Dr. Yan is the best all-round expert recognized by the Chinese Medical Association and the International Red Cross. She is also a specially appointed expert of our hospital. If you insult her, you are insulting our entire family.
In the medical field, you are not welcome in the municipal hospital." Seeing Yun Sheng being insulted for no reason, the doctors and nurses in the hospital were not satisfied.
They all know Dr. Yan. She is young but has rich medical theory and clinical experience.
"If you're not welcome, you're not welcome. I'll call dad right now and ask him to transfer Minglang to the hospital in the imperial capital." Qian Weiwei didn't expect that these people would actually help Yun Sheng speak. He was so angry that he took out his mobile phone and dialed
I got the call from the director’s father.
"Hey, Dad, I want to turn Qingming to..." After finishing a few words, Qian Weiwei looked proud.