After all, Qingyang's basic interests are consistent with his own, and the other party is resourceful, has knowledge reserves and computer expertise that even adults can't match, so he will never be held back. More importantly, he has countless climbing experiences.
It will definitely be more efficient than risking one's life to fight head-on.
"I'm afraid not - I'm leaving now, bye."
Qingyang turned his back and staggered down the stairs, looking a little careless, but until the end, he still didn't explain what he was going to do in the next reincarnation - maybe there was a secret that he didn't want to reveal, right? Zhang Ke was thinking
Thinking this way, he then looked at the sun that was gradually setting beside the window, reflecting a golden afterglow in the clouds.
However, as Qingyang said, it is already very late. If we set out for Biyifeng now, even if we hurry up and go slowly, I am afraid that by the time we reach the foot of the mountain, time will have already entered a new cycle.
It seems that this day can only be wasted. It happens that the numbness in both legs is still a little residual. Let's go back and rest today, and then start taking action in the next reincarnation.
As night fell, Zhang Ke closed his eyes. However, when he opened his eyes again, he never expected that a scene completely different from the past would appear in front of him.
"Uncle, as long as you apply my magical plaster with a century-old secret recipe passed down from generation to generation, I guarantee that you will lose your crutches within a month, your illness will be cured by the medicine, and you will be able to jump better than young people!"
This is the outpatient department on the first floor of Shencheng Ninth People's Hospital. It is also one of the most famous hospitals in the minds of Shencheng people. Although I don't remember when I have been here, the smell of disinfectant and the blue color around it are...
The white decoration style still gave him a vague sense of familiarity.
However, when Zhang Ke reacted, he found that he was actually pulling a hobbling old man and selling the dog skin plaster in his hand very hard.
Wait, what's going on? Shouldn't it be that she woke up from Xu Xiaoli's room, looked at the bloody corpse in front of her, and then heard a knock on the door?
Why is the scene in front of me so strange and...absurd?
Zhang Ke noticed that he seemed to be wearing a yellowish white coat, and there was a name tag on his chest with the words "Orthopedic Surgeon Zhang Shengke" engraved in italics.
Zhang Shengke? Who is that? Why is his name just one word different from his own, and why does he feel like he is deliberately going against himself?
"No, no, thank you Dr. Zhang, but you also know that my cold legs have been a problem for many years. I have given up treatment long ago. Anyway, this life is coming to an end, so there is no need to waste your plaster."
Hearing the old man's words, Zhang Kecai suddenly realized that the doctor Zhang in his mouth - that is, the orthopedic surgeon Zhang Shengke, seemed to be referring to himself, and the white coat and plaster in his hand further proved this guess.
"I am...Doctor Zhang?"
Zhang Ke was so surprised that he murmured to himself, but couldn't help but let go of his hand. The old man also seized the opportunity, hurriedly greased the soles of his feet and slipped away - the speed at which he disappeared in a flash made him think that a medical miracle had happened.
My old cold legs suddenly healed.
At this moment, Zhang Kecai noticed that the conversation between the two did not take place in the consultation room at all, but in a toilet. More inexplicable memories followed, like rootless duckweeds, constantly emerging.
It got into Zhang Ke’s mind.
Even in this well-known hospital where famous doctors gather, no one does not know Zhang Shengke's name. This is of course not because his ointment is effective, but because this so-called ancestral prescription has no effect at all, but also causes symptoms.
It will delay the final cure by slowing down the progress.
Therefore, over time, whenever an orthopedic patient comes to register, both the nurse and the fellow doctor will "friendly" remind the patient not to trust the doctor named Zhang at the corner of the third floor, even if he pulls him away on the street.
If you live there, you should quickly find an opportunity to escape.
Naturally, this old man is also a frequent visitor to the Orthopedics Department of the Ninth Hospital. Of course, it is impossible to know about this doctor named Zhang Shengke. However, when he came for a routine check-up today, he happened to have an urgent need to urinate, so he was caught by Zhang Shengke in the toilet.
"Uncle, it's almost time to get your number. Please sit here and queue up." As soon as he walked out of the toilet, the head nurse next to him seemed to have heard the conversation between the two at the door, so he also came to the rescue indignantly and directly pulled the girl.
The old man ran far away.
"Hmph, it doesn't matter if your relationship level is poor because you got in through favors, but you still want to cheat people to make money, why don't you just stay in your room and eat and wait to die!" I saw that the head nurse didn't even say that before leaving.
Forgot to yell at the men's room.
But Zhang Shengke seemed to have been accustomed to this matter for a long time. He just touched his nose calmly and shrugged his shoulders seemingly indifferently.
——Wait a minute, others insulted me so much, why didn’t I feel angry at all? Zhang Ke suddenly had this thought in his mind, but then he recalled that the reason why he had been selling useless so-called plasters to the outside world, but
The fact that he is still able to stay in this famous hospital to this day is entirely due to the connections provided by his father-in-law.
He is soft-spoken when he eats people, but he is short-handed when taking others, not to mention that he has indeed failed to show excellent medical skills. Therefore, every doctor and nurse in this area thinks highly of him and would not just drive him away. Therefore, he has long been accustomed to this.
reality - this is the life of a third-rate orthopedic surgeon named Zhang Shengke.
Although he roughly understood the current situation, Zhang Ke couldn't help but fall into deeper confusion.
So, why did things become like this? Obviously before I lost consciousness last time, I was still a person named Zhang Ke, who had lost all memories of my past life and was exploring the truth in an infinite cycle of reincarnation.
My job is a warehouse manager, but I haven't gone to work for a long time, and it is said that I injured someone earlier.
I am suspected of killing a woman named Xu Xiaoli. Although there is no concrete evidence, whether it is evidence at the scene or other people's oral accounts, it seems that the murderer is most likely myself.
My girlfriend's name is Yuan Mengmeng. Although I have almost no memories of being together with her, what is certain is that we are definitely not married yet.
...Yes, these are my own life experiences. Where did this useless memory called "Zhang Shengke" come from?
No, it’s not just the memory, I’ve even completely stepped into the character, replaced his life, and interacted with the people around me as him.
Thinking of this, Zhang Ke subconsciously glanced at the mirror in front of the sink next to him. The face in it was so familiar, and it was his original face. Could it be that this useless doctor named Zhang Shengke looked exactly like him? It couldn't be possible.
They're twin brothers, maybe.
However, at this moment, another even more terrifying suspicion emerged in Zhang Ke's mind.
Chapter completed!