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Chapter 1 The best female driver

Bang!

In Chijin City, a loud noise suddenly came from Hanlin Street, which had been in disrepair for a long time. A young man covered in lime and holding a yellow safety helmet was thrown away by a black car and fell heavily to the ground. Blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth.

Incomparable.

The young man's name is Lin Fei. His mother was diagnosed with a serious heart condition a month ago. He had no choice but to give up his studies and work as a temporary loader at the Twin Park construction site! Five minutes ago, the hospital called. Your mother is critically ill. Five words.

Like a bolt from the blue, he rushed out of the construction site like crazy.

"Mom, my son is here to accompany you. Please wait on the Naihe Bridge. I will be your son in the next life..." Looking at the gradually fading blue sky, Lin Fei's pupils gradually lost their sparkle, and his face was full of scars.

Feeling a bit relieved and guilty.

squeak!

The screeching sound of brakes once again broke the quiet street. The black car that hit him suddenly put on reverse gear and rushed towards Lin Fei. The rear of the car suddenly stopped three meters away from him.

The car door opened, and a tall woman got out of the car and walked towards him quickly. The woman had long hair, a delicate face, and her two big white legs were particularly eye-catching...

Lin Fei lay on the ground and looked at the woman walking over, his vision gradually blurred, but no one noticed that the blood-stained dragon-shaped jade pendant on his chest was glowing and heating.

This jade pendant has been passed down in the Lin family for dozens of generations, passed down from male to female. Lin Fei is the 49th generation. He has always worn the jade on his chest just for peace!

In the dark.

Lin Fei felt his chest getting hotter and hotter, and then there was a buzz in his mind, and a cloud of white smoke slowly rose from his mind. In a daze, an old man with a white beard appeared in front of him.

Talk to him.

"I, Ji Da, was an alchemist in the Western Zhou Dynasty. Due to my laziness, I did not pass on my unique knowledge to future generations. The end is approaching, and I feel very regretful, so I sealed all my knowledge in this square dragon pendant and left it to those who are destined to do so.

You used your blood to awaken this dragon pendant. It was chosen by the dragon. It is also destined to me. I will teach you my unique knowledge..."

What's happening here?

Lin Fei was stunned.

But this matter was beyond his control. In the narration of the old man who claimed to be Jida, many symbols and patterns emerged in his mind, as well as some obscure, mysterious and strange things.

After the influx of this information, it immediately merged with his memory, and it was extremely clear, as if it was innate. The hot dragon pendant became hotter and hotter, and finally turned into a thick air flow into his body.

After the air flowed into his body, his severely damaged internal organs miraculously began to repair. After a while, his brain became empty again and he fell into a deep sleep.

After an unknown amount of time, his fingers trembled slightly, his consciousness gradually recovered, and he slowly opened his eyes. The first thing that caught his eye was a delicate and beautiful face, looking at him anxiously.

Seeing this woman, Lin Fei couldn't help being stunned. He had never seen such a beautiful woman in his life. She had an oval face, pink lips, a high nose, and a pair of big, watery eyes that seemed to be able to speak.

"Are you awake?" Seeing him open his eyes, the woman suddenly beamed with joy.

Lin Fei glanced at the room subconsciously, then frowned, "Who are you and where am I?"

"I'm Zhou Xiaoran. I accidentally drove you too fast and hit you just now. This is the hospital. I sent you here. I'm so sorry." The woman apologized, and then she shouted to the door in a sweet voice: "Doctor,

He's awake, come and take a look..."

"Adrenaline injection! Three more injections!" A man's rich voice came from outside. Several doctors also quickly followed in.

One of the female doctors wearing a stethoscope around her neck quickly opened his eyes and shined a flashlight before he could speak.

Looking at several doctors, Lin Fei felt a pain in his head and couldn't figure out what was going on.

Could it be that you are dreaming?

He subconsciously raised his hand to touch his chest. The warm dragon pendant disappeared, leaving only a thin black rope...

At this time, Lin Fei couldn't help but frowned. He was obviously hit by the black car and seriously injured. How could he be fine? Did he die and go to heaven?

Just as he was thinking about it, those mysterious things in his mind appeared again. Medical skills, ancient martial arts, and various spells slowly appeared. Each handwriting was very clear, and it was like a knife carving on his mind! All kinds of signs.

It shows that he is indeed not dead, but has received Jida's inheritance...

"Don't move, you're seriously injured..." Zhou Xiaoran said nervously.

"Where's my mother?"

Lin Fei thought of his mother for the first time. He put his hands on the bed and sat up with a sigh. Without removing the cannula from his body, he tore off the infusion bottle and threw it to the ground. The sound of breaking shocked several doctors.

"Where is my mother? Where is this place?" Lin Fei was a little excited and pulled out all the infusion tubes on his body regardless of the obstruction.

"This, this, this is Mingren Hospital, I sent you here." Zhou Xiaoran said from the side.

"I'm fine, thank you."

Lin Fei got up, took off the tube on his body, and strode outside. At this time, his expression turned extremely ugly.

I actually stayed here for a day, while my mother was still in the city center hospital in doubt about her life or death...

Several doctors were dumbfounded on the spot, until Lin Fei rushed out and disappeared. Not only a few doctors were dumbfounded, but Zhou Xiaoran was also dumbfounded and couldn't figure out what was going on.

Even though he was the one who bumped into him, he still wanted to say thank you to himself. What was going on?

The bright sunshine was pouring down, and Lin Fei left the building and quickly walked out of the yard. By chance, a taxi came at the door, he stopped the car and rushed to the central hospital quickly.

Chijin City, Central Hospital.

In the intensive care unit on the west side of the second floor, the attending physician Zhang Mingyuan put his hands behind his back and stared at Li Xiujuan lying on the hospital bed. Then he glanced at the heartbeat machine on the side and asked the female nurse: "Are her family members here?"

The female nurse shook her head heavily and said, "Director, I called her son this morning, but no one answered. Her son's girlfriend didn't come back either. I don't know why she went there."

Zhang Mingyuan frowned, "Have you paid all the fees?"

The female nurse shook her head again, "I just checked, it should be that it was not handed in."

"Then remove the oxygen. What are you doing if you don't have any money? Waste oxygen and cover her!"

Zhang Mingyuan glanced at Li Xiujuan, who was lying on the hospital bed and was dying. There was no mercy in his eyes, but he sneered.

The female nurse was startled and said, "Director, the person is not dead yet, why should we cover it?"

"Who says he's not dead? I'm a doctor and you're a doctor? If I say he's dead, he's dead!" Zhang Mingyuan snorted coldly.

Due to Zhang Mingyuan's power, the female nurse did not dare to neglect and had to follow the instructions. She picked up the white sheet and covered Li Xiujuan.

"stop!"

An angry shout came from outside, and Zhang Mingyuan and the female nurse were startled. Lin Fei, in ragged clothes, rushed into the ward aggressively and pushed the female nurse away.

The female nurse was startled and looked at him in horror, "Your mother is dead..."

"Boy, what are you doing? The man is already dead, why are you dancing?" Zhang Mingyuan shouted sharply.

"Fart, do you call this death?"

Lin Fei pointed at the still fluctuating heart instrument and stared at Zhang Mingyuan fiercely. Without thinking too much, he snatched the medical box from the female nurse's hand and selected a silver needle.

Amidst several exclamations and curses, Lin Fei had already begun to give his mother acupuncture. He moved quickly, and each needle was accurately placed without any sloppiness.


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