All history is the history of human beings. Fireworks are passed down from generation to generation and courage is accumulated. When everything returns to dust, who can prove that we have been here before, and who can know how many "I" there are?
Are we the same individual?
Maybe not, maybe... yes.
The more Wang Hao thought about it, the more bizarre and exciting this story became!
The seemingly peaceful Qingtian Hospital actually hides such a turbulent undercurrent!
His forehead was sweating slightly.
The reason why "human beings" are very interesting is because humans do some "altruistic" actions.
The greater the adversity, the more courage shines out, and countless heroes appear, even though most of them are lost in the dust of history.
Wang Hao continued to analyze: "The third thing I wrote this sentence means that although I will die, due to the influence of mysterious factors, there will always be a successor with the same memory to complete the next thing. When the knowledge is accumulated
After a certain level, we will eventually be able to solve this mystery.”
"Of course, this may be a delusion of 'my' in despair."
Chapter completed!