"Mr. Lin, look, what should we do as we say? You won't suffer any loss in this way." A monk who looked kind-hearted and kind-hearted, now like Maitreya Buddha, asked Lin Haoming with a smile.
Lin Haoming heard the monk in front of him talking, and felt a burst of funny feeling in his heart. This was not because the monk in front of him said was ridiculous, but because he had been used to living in the Demon Tower for so many years. Now that he has returned to this original world, Lin Haoming felt that he was an outsider and a little out of place.
In fact, since he screamed in front of the nurse and then a group of doctors came over to check in surprise, he felt like he was out of place. When the school leaders and classmates came over, Lin Haoming felt indescribable strangeness. After all, more than 100,000 years have passed in the tower, and the time has been too short compared to more than 20 years here, and many people Lin Haoming doesn't know him anymore.
Several classmates and the teachers and leaders of the department came over and looked confused. This was not Lin Haoming pretended, but he really didn't know each other. The time was too long and he was not a person with deep memories. He had long forgotten it. After all, his cultivation was not that high at the beginning, so memory could not be so solid.
Fortunately, Lin Haoming has been such a long time since he became a vegetable, so even if he doesn't recognize him, it is normal. For doctors, they just have some memory lost and there is no problem with anything else. This is already a good thing.
After these two days, Lin Haoming, with the help of his vague memories, recalled roughly what happened to him.
I was an orphan since I was a child. The reason why I chose to study medicine was largely because my parents died of illness in my early years, which brought a lot of shock to him. When my father was there, the family was crowded, but as my father left, there was nothing except leaving an old house. My originally enthusiastic aunt seemed to not know me at all. The number of times I met for more than ten times in more than ten times. If it weren't for my grandparents taking care of me, I wouldn't know what. Unfortunately, even so, the two old men left one after another in Lin Haoming's high school, which further deepened Lin Haoming's idea of ​​studying medicine.
Lin Haoming was quite thrifty in college, but after all, he was a young man. With a new stage and life, Lin Haoming felt very different. Of course, he was very restrained in many things, so he was also a relatively lonely person in college. He could even be said to be a little withdrawn. Because some people looked down on him, he ignored these snobbish eyes. Except for a few two pretty good classmates, even if he came to see him yesterday, he was just perfunctory. After all, it was only May and Lin Haoming had not graduated yet.
In fact, Lin Haoming had already been internship in a hospital and was basically sure to retain it, but now because of these days, there is naturally nothing left.
The temple paid for the cost of hospitalization and treatment. This was what the monk in front of him talked to him. This was also considered Lin Haoming's luck. The monk who ruined him seemed to have some status in the temple. Moreover, there were many tourists and pilgrims that day, so he could not cheat.
Naturally, Lin Haoming would not care about anything with this great monk. The conditions offered were pretty good, so Lin Haoming agreed.
Seeing Lin Haoming nodding, the monk also smiled, and he looked more like Maitreya Buddha in front of Lin Haoming.
In fact, Lin Haoming's physical condition is not very good now, and he even said that he was a little bad. He got out of bed yesterday, but only a day later, he was still very weak.
The excess power of the soul continues to strengthen the body, and Lin Haoming is also very smart to show the appearance of a vegetative person who has been lying for more than two months, and is very weak.
Lin Haoming could also feel that the power that nourishes his body will continue to a certain extent for a period of time, which may be half a month, or a little longer, so that he can rest well at that time.
The monk left, Lin Haoming was lying on the bed to rest, and there was still a patient who was unconscious on the bed next door, and Lin Haoming would be transferred to the general ward tomorrow.
In fact, Lin Haoming is speechless now because it is rare for vegetative people like him who have been lying for more than two months to wake up. Several brain doctors in the hospital have specially wanted to study themselves as their subjects for a period of time, especially since he was originally a medical practitioner.
Lin Haoming has to wait for his health to recover anyway, so it doesn't matter what they want, and cooperate with him. Anyway, he also knows that the current technology will be left alone in the end.
The next day I transferred to Friday. After being transferred to the general ward, I underwent a series of examinations. Obviously, as a person who has been lying in the hospital bed for more than two months, he is really healthy and can even be discharged from the hospital after observation for one or two days.
In the evening, Lin Haoming was eating the food on the hospital. In the past few days, Lin Haoming has also tasted the long-lost sense of hunger. For many years, he has not tasted this taste.
Just as Lin Haoming put down the bowls and chopsticks, he saw someone coming.
The person who came was Qiao Wenwu, who was a relatively good classmate. He was in the same dormitory with Lin Haoming when he was a bachelor's degree, and later separated after studying for a master's degree.
Qiao Wenwu's experience is somewhat similar to Lin Haoming. He also died when his father was very young, and then he decided to study medicine in high school. Because both of his relatives passed away since childhood, the two of them had a common language. He is also one of Lin Haoming's few friends.
"How do you feel?" Qiao Wenwu came over with a little fruit, placed it directly at the head of the bed, and asked with a smile.
"Fortunately, I just can't remember many things." Lin Haoming also responded with a smile.
"You have been lying for more than two months and it is already great that you can recover from this. You just lost some memories. Don't you still remember me?" Qiao Wenwu said optimistically.
"yes!"
"As for school, you have passed the exams, and in the end you are only thesis. Your degree will not be stuck with you, but the internship hospital was originally reserved, so there is no way to do it." Qiao Wenwu patted Lin Haoming on the shoulder and said.
"There is no way, there is no way. Did you ask specifically?" Lin Haoming knew that Qiao Wenwu must have done something, otherwise he would not have mentioned it specifically.
Seeing Lin Haoming seemingly relaxed, he sighed: "It's nothing, I just ask if there is still a chance. And there is something I want to explain to you."
"What's the matter?" Lin Haoming asked with a smile again.
"Your matter has been a sensation in the circle. Many hospitals know you, so..."
"You mean that the hospital here won't hire me?" Lin Haoming asked.
Chapter completed!