"When the medicine is effective, the wound will naturally hurt." Chen Chen said, then took off his mask, hat, gloves, took off his plain clothes, and looked at Asheng.

And Zhao Zheng, the moment Chen Chen took off his clothes, saw a scar vaguely on Chen Chen's right neck, and suddenly became excited, "Take off your clothes!"

Chen Chen looked at Zhao Zheng seriously, without saying a word, snorted, and said to Asheng, "Brother Asheng, let's go out."

"Okay." Asheng nodded, hugged Chen Chen and walked out.

Seeing Chen Chen walk out of the room, Zhao Zheng calmed down for a moment. He seemed too excited just now, but the scar was not excited. If Zi is still there, he should be about the same age as Chen Chen. Then, he curled the corners of his mouth again. Life will be long in the future, and then his brows frowned tightly again, and the wound hurts so much!

...

Chen Chen naturally didn't know what Zhao Zheng was thinking. It took him two hours to perform the operation on Zhao Zheng. It was already noon when he came out. Mu Yun and Zhao went to the town and had not come back yet. After drawing the picture of the crutch, he asked Asheng to carry him to the grass on the river beach outside and lay down.

Chen Chen looked at the sky, and a large cloud floated by in the sky, making people feel very comfortable. The breeze rose gently, and Chen Chen felt a little cold, "The fire in July flows, and the clothes are given in September. On the first day, the wind is blowing, and on the second day, the chest is strong; on the second day, the chest is strong, so why do you die? On the third day, the trunk is raised, and on the fourth day, the toes are raised. With my wife, I am so happy about the fields." Chen Chen recited a poem from the Book of Songs and could recite this poem because he had misunderstandings about the word "Seven Fire in July flowing". He always thought that "Seven Fire in July flowing."

It means that the weather is very hot, so I found the source and wanted to theory with the Chinese teacher. Unexpectedly, the fire in July actually means that the weather is getting colder. Thinking of this, Chen Chen came from it, maybe he couldn't go back? He really traveled through time? Chen Chen still doesn't believe that all this is true. How much hope is this a dream? Traveling through time has never been cool, because a person will have too many bonds and reluctance. Perhaps only those who have experienced it personally will know it.

He still remembers his teenager, deliberately quarreling with his Chinese teacher in class, and playing with his deskmate after class. After graduating from college, he felt that time passed too quickly and he had not made any name yet, but he died young. He remembered how much pressure he was at that time. For adults, every bit of excitement in life is a life-saving straw, so Chen Chen has always cherished every light.

He told himself more than once that he was still young and did not want to accept mediocrity. He felt that his future would be open and open, and that he would be full of vitality on the plains. He would always be sunny, full of vitality, and always young. But reality gave him a blow. He is very young now, and he can lose more than two thousand years old. How can he not be young?

The grass on the river beach is not tall or short. At least the grass in the place where Chen Chen is lying is very comfortable. Moreover, the edge of the river beach is full of dandelions. Chen Chen is very satisfied with the current scenery. When he worked, how could he have time to see the green all over the eyes? How could he have time to relax himself? This was an era when even the forest on the Gobi Desert had not disappeared more than 2,000 years ago, and Chen Chen felt it was a bit pleasing to the eye.

Asheng couldn't understand what Chen Chen was saying, but he just felt that Chen Chen was very sad, "Brother, Asheng is here."

Chen Chen suddenly heard this sentence in his ears, and his heart suddenly became warm. It is good for a wanderer who misses his relatives and has no sense of belonging. "I know, Brother Asheng." Chen Chen said softly. Although he has traveled through time, isn't it good for someone to treat him so well?

Moreover, this era is a chaotic era. If the Zhao Zheng he treated was really the future Emperor Ying Zheng, it means that there will be decades of chaotic eras, wars, life and death, and conflicts between millions of people.

Chen Chen let out a long sigh, as if he had figured it out, because not everything needs to be meaningful, and not all doubts must be answered. If the clouds are too far away, then there is nothing wrong with lying down on the spot. So Chen Chen decided not to worry about why he traveled through such stupid questions. Since he came, he would have to live again. After all, this is the second chance given to him by God. After all, it doesn’t matter if he is hard, just live.

He has seen too many separations of life and death, and too many human nature. How difficult is it to be alive? Some people endure surgery, chemotherapy, and radiotherapy in order to live. Some people owe hundreds of thousands of dollars in debt to live, just to live. Because after suffering so much, if you persist, God may unexpectedly reward you with sweetness.

Although I figured it out, I felt very sad and wanted to say goodbye to the past. I didn’t have time to say goodbye to my family, I didn’t have time to say goodbye to my friends, nor did I have time to say another word to the person he cherished, "Ah!" Chen Chen shouted, pointing to the sky, "God, why don’t you come with a thunder, just hit me to death!" His eyes were already red, and tears slid from both sides of his temples.

Asheng was startled, "Brother! Let go of your hand!" In the eyes of the ancients, God is mysterious. If you make him unhappy, something bad will definitely happen. They must be afraid of God.

"Ah!" Chen Chen was still howling. Although Chen Chen could calmly perform Zhao Zheng, his inner feelings must be vented, otherwise he would become sick.

But the next second, a flash of lightning struck by less than 10 meters away from Chen Chen.

The white light stinged the eyes, and then the "boom" thunder sounded, and the land struck by the lightning turned black.

Chen Chen opened his mouth and did not make any sound. He looked at his right hand. Is it so effective? Special abilities? No, right? Do it again? Will you be killed? Chen Chen hesitated!

Asheng had already grown up with surprise. He picked up Chen Chen with his left hand and covered Chen Chen's mouth and nose with his right hand, preventing Chen Chen from talking nonsense anymore. He ran home quickly, "Brother, you can't talk nonsense!"

Chen Chen was so covered that he couldn't breathe. He grabbed Asheng's right hand with both hands and wanted to spread it out. If he didn't spread it apart, he felt that he would suffocate to death! Asheng was not moved at all, for fear that Chen Chen would say something else, which would make God angry!

The river beach is not far from Asheng's house. At Asheng's speed, he ran there in more than ten seconds. Chen Chen's face was flushed at this moment. Finally, he saw Asheng let go and breathing fresh air in big mouthfuls.

At this moment, Asheng realized, "I, I didn't mean it."

Chen Chen slowed down and shook his head, "Brother Asheng, I'm fine." However, he still looked at his right hand curiously, very curious!

As soon as Ah Sheng saw Chen Chen looking at his right hand, he held his right hand, looked at Chen Chen seriously, and shook his head, "My little brother, no!"
Chapter completed!