The walls of hospitals have listened to more sincere prayers and more despair than in church shrines.
And indifference.
My mother died during childbirth, and my health has been poor since I was a child.
When I was a teenager, I went to the hospital far more often than I went to school. I saw countless pains and quarrels. I saw an old man lying still conscious, but his children asked for help.
No longer hospitalized, asked to go home to recuperate, and argued about inheritance across the corridor.
I have seen teenagers who went out to work to support their families.
Being hit by a collapsed earth wall would cost tens of thousands of yuan in treatment costs.
But his father chose to deal with it and returned home with his son in his arms. What would happen if he went home?
His head has softened and he is just waiting to die.
I understand that diseases and accidents often come earlier than natural death; I understand that living to old age and death can almost be regarded as a luxurious ending for human beings.
Until my father died unexpectedly due to alcoholism, I met an old man who nursed me back to health.
At that time, I realized that breathing freely is so intoxicating. It turns out that a healthy body surpasses all enjoyments in the world and is the most precious thing in the world.
I decided that I wanted to study medicine.
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Our work and study, all our struggles and sacrifices are meaningful.
This is what my professor said to us very seriously when we were in our freshman year.
I always keep it in mind and devote myself wholeheartedly to the study of medicine.
Then I became a real doctor
I am determined to do my best to eliminate human suffering, help improve health, safeguard the sanctity and honor of medical skills, save lives and heal the wounded, work tirelessly and persistently to pursue, and strive for the development of human medicine and health and the physical and mental health of human beings throughout my life.
Human progress is more important than anything else.
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Wei Yuan informed the special operations group of the news that someone was using ancient Wu Xian techniques.
Then he naturally got the medical records of Su Yuer's roommate Qi Xiangxue from them. He swiped his finger on his phone and saw the doctor who treated Qi Xiangxue. He was a male doctor in his thirties, with a fair and gentle face and bright eyes.
There is a spirit and a sense of perseverance and seriousness.
And his resume is even more exaggerated.
It is no exaggeration to say that this is a genius in the true sense.
Although he is young, he has already achieved high attainments in medicine. He focuses on overcoming difficult and complicated diseases and has achieved impressive results. He is regarded as a rising star in medicine and a future star. Wei Yuan pondered for a moment, unsure.
Is this really what this doctor did?
But for now, we can only use this as a breakthrough.
Wei Yuan looked at the top of his resume.
"Zhou Zichang..."
Wu Xian once disappeared from China during the Yu and Xia dynasties, and then reappeared in the world during the seventh king of the Shang Dynasty. I don’t know what happened at that time. Then, after King Wu of Zhou conquered Zhou, the Wu Xian lineage completely disappeared.
Disappeared, never to appear again in future generations.
Why does it appear suddenly now?
Is it because of the revival of spiritual energy or some other reasons?
Wei Yuan pondered, suppressing these ups and downs of distracting thoughts for the time being. He could only confirm one thing. Once Wu Xian really reappeared, his destructiveness would be terrifying. On the other hand, he himself would inevitably become the target of Wu Xian's revenge.
one.
After all, Yu followed the Classic of Mountains and Seas and conquered the mountains one by one.
It was he who carved the Classic of Mountains and Seas.
It is simply unreasonable not to avenge this.
Wei Yuan rubbed his eyebrows. Before leaving, he said hello to Jue and Yu Ji. Jue was learning to sit and paint. Hearing this, he put down the pen in his hand and asked, "Are you going out? What are you going to do?"
Wei Yuan noticed the surprised look in the girl's eyes, the clear air from the sky, and his own intuition was quite strong, and said without changing his expression:
"It's okay, I just went to visit an old friend."
"If everything goes well, I'll be back today."
Kunlun Mountain and Wushan have a certain degree of contact in a sense. Wei Yuan does not want the goddess of heaven to be involved in this matter, and is worried about unexpected changes. Besides, this time he only intends to conduct a preliminary investigation of the situation. If the other party is not so difficult to deal with, he will
Go on your own, or request fire support from the operations team.
If it is indeed Wu Xian who has recovered, it will be more difficult.
So he wasn't the only one left in Tushan Department back then.
So he smiled and changed the subject: "Are you painting?"
Jue nodded, with a soft and elegant voice, and said with a smile:
"Yes, I have never seen this technique called oil painting before. Let Yu teach me."
Wei Yuan looked at the painting and sincerely praised: "This cow is really well drawn. It has a strong and fat body. It looks like it is a good hand at farm work. I got the divine intention from it. Do you want to draw a picture of a shepherd boy playing the flute?"
Yu Ji opened her mouth but was speechless.
The girl was silent. After a long time, her eyes slightly lowered and she said silently:
"Yuan, this is Qiongqi."
Wei Yuan: “…………”
He said without changing his expression: "Actually, my eyesight has not been very good lately."
"If you look carefully, it's really strange."
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After a few embarrassing explanations, the ancient Crouching Tiger, with his sword on his back, left in embarrassment.
Got on the vehicle heading to the destination.
With modern technology, although the distance between cities has not been shortened, travel has become faster.
Wei Yuan was wearing simple clothes. The sword on his back was put into a box, and then covered with magic such as blindfolding to avoid unnecessary trouble. Then he got off the car in front of the hospital. This hospital was quite large.
In fact, when you go to the hospital, it is hard to imagine that there are so many people suffering from illness around you.
Wei Yuan found the registration office. In modern society, you can register directly using the APP.
Wei Yuan rummaged around and randomly called a doctor's emergency number.
While waiting, he happened to see Dr. Zhou lowering his head and explaining something to a patient in a gentle tone. Wei Yuan used a blind trick and stood behind Zhou Zichang, silently observing and following along.
But I observed that this doctor was sincerely comforting the patient.
Its essence and soul are quite pure.
He is not the kind of person who pretends to be pretentious and secretly hurts people's thoughts.
However, Wei Yuan's simple cover-up method was not noticed by the other party. He was obviously just a simple doctor, not a monk, and naturally could not be a sorcerer from the ancient inheritance, Wu Xian Kingdom. This directly made Wei Yuan's previous speculation appear.
There was a gap, and he frowned slightly, and immediately guessed, could it be that Qi Xiangxue was taking blood for testing here, and during the process, someone noticed that there was a problem with his bloodline, and he was tricked?
Although Qi Xiangxue has witch blood, she is just an ordinary person.
If a monk lurks in secret and takes action against her, she will not be impressed.
While he was thinking about it, Dr. Zhou looked at his watch, and then spoke apologetically to the doctors and nurses around him. He probably meant that at this time, he needed to see the patients who were undergoing special treatment and needed to leave early.
go.
Zhou Zichang is a young expert on blood cancer in Yingtian Mansion.
And considerable progress has been made.
Many people suffering from this terminal disease will even travel thousands of miles to come here, hoping that they can get better treatment. At present, many patients have exceeded the normal life span limit of blood cancer.
Although family members are not allowed to visit frequently, it is still a rare hope to allow their family members to survive, or to allow themselves to survive and live longer. Zhou Zichang nodded apologetically to his colleagues and left the hospital.
Yuan originally planned to continue here, but out of the corner of his eye he saw a hint of excitement flashing in the doctor's eyes, and he frowned slightly.
That's not like a doctor facing his own patients.
Wei Yuan pondered for a moment, then stepped out and followed Zhou Zichang under the mask.
Zhou Zichang got into the car, and he never realized that there was another person in the car. He drove to the special rehabilitation and research center for blood cancer patients that he was responsible for. This center was donated by social welfare organizations and several large enterprises and was specially used to combat blood cancer.
This problem.
Zhou Zichang walked into the research institute.
He changed into a white coat, and the staff in the institute treated him with respect.
The young medical expert walked to the elevator and reached the third underground floor.
Layers of heavy doors were opened, and Wei Yuan took steps to follow him. Before entering a floor, another door closed, and after the last metal door opened, there were sounds of desperate screams and powerless murmurs.
The sound echoed in the room filled with the strong smell of disinfectant.
During the visit, the patients who were sleeping peacefully and peaceful were tied up, their blood was drawn, or they were injected with certain drugs. An old man glared at the young doctor, his face twisted in pain, and said:
"Zhou Zichang, you are crazy, cough cough cough, you are crazy, this is your treatment?!"
Zhou Zichang replied: "Blood cancer cells have the possibility of unlimited survival."
He took out a light amber liquid and said: "If the infinite division of cells can be cracked, then human beings will not be afraid of death, and many diseases will be able to be solved. And all medical progress and all scientific progress require sufficient
Comparison of samples is accompanied by mistakes and sacrifices."
"Professor, you taught me this."
"Our work and study, all our struggles and sacrifices are meaningful."
The old man who had spent his whole life saving lives and healing the wounded had a stern look on his face.
It was like seeing a devil.
His most outstanding disciple, Zhou Zichang, looked at him and at the bronze tripod placed on the table, which was no bigger than the palm of his hand, but simple and vicissitudes of life, with exquisite red bird patterns, and replied:
"I am determined to do my best to eliminate human suffering and help improve health..."
"Regardless of hardships, persistent pursuit, and lifelong struggle for the development of human medicine and health and human physical and mental health."
"The progress of mankind is of greater importance than anything else."
"For this reason, sacrifice and struggle are meaningful and valuable."
The old man was shocked, angry and sad, and said: "You only have skills but no medical ethics..."
“How could those entrepreneurs be willing to provide you with capital?”
Zhou Zichang frowned and said:
"Professor, you have to know that immortality is the real profit for those people."
"They can all see how much benefit I will bring to mankind if I succeed. Why can't you understand? Teacher, can you understand?"
Zhou Zichang looked to the side after his second sentence.
Staring at the bronze tripod with a faint glow, you can see the vague man next to the bronze tripod. He is wearing a simple robe and has a gentle expression. This is his teacher. When he was young, he nursed his body back to health.
He knew how important health was and told him that a real healer should overcome immortality.
Wu Xuan looked at Zhou Zichang.
Watching this, I want to combine the elixir with a terminal disease like blood cancer.
A disciple who uses elixir to overcome blood cancer, and then uses the properties of blood cancer to make up for the shortcomings of the elixir.
He had a strange feeling. He could feel that everything Zhou Zichang did came from his heart, but this behavior that came from his heart to let humans conquer disease and death now seemed extremely like evil, but this
What does it have to do with him?
Wu Xuan, who was hiding among the ancient artifacts of the Shang Dynasty, no longer cared about it.
He just hopes to be revived.
At this time, suddenly, a wind blew up in this cold and bright place, like a willful wind coming from the wilderness. The medicine that was originally intended to penetrate into the bodies of those patients and observe the conflict between the currently created 'elixir' and blood cancer suddenly
They were all broken into pieces.
Most of the researchers were unconscious.
Zhou Zichang was not unconscious because of the bronze tripod of the Shang Dynasty next to him. He turned his head and looked in the direction of Fengqi. He saw a young man wearing a black button-down jacket and combat boots, holding a sword in his hand. The latter stared at
That bronze vessel has almost similar patterns to the Shang King's Bronze Jue.
The things of King Zhou of Shang...
Chaoge map.
After King Zhou, there was no longer any Wuxian clan.
Wei Yuan vaguely grasped something, but was suppressed by anger.
Zhou Zichang was slightly angry and said: "Who are you?! Why do you want to destroy my research?"
He was sincerely angry and strode forward to push Wei Yuan away. The latter frowned and raised his hand to slap the young man in the face, causing him to fall and retreat. The white and gentle face of the palm instantly
His body swelled up, stars appeared in his eyes, and he was in a trance. Wei Yuan stared coldly at the bronze tripod from the Shang Dynasty and said:
"Wuxian Kingdom is still the same as before."
"In the beginning, Yu should not have just cut off the connection between Wushan and the human world."
Zhou Zichang was stunned, while Wu Xuan frowned at first, until Wei Yuan took action to fight off Zhou Zichang, with a hint of indifference and disdain for later generations of monks. When he heard the second sentence, he finally looked slightly startled,
Looking at the young man, I suddenly felt familiar, and something deep in my memory suddenly appeared.
Make this remnant soul’s pupils widen
If this face is covered, only the eyes will be exposed.
If you let him change into ancient clothes.
Then you will be extremely familiar with the person who once stood beside King Yu holding a jade book, recording everything in the world with a carving knife, and recording what King Yu saw with words.
In the past, in an era when legends are immortal.
A simple man once indifferently picked up a stone carving knife and wrote lines of text on a jade tablet.
‘There are Lingshan, Wu Xian, Wu Ji, Wu Chun, Wu Peng, Wu Gu, Wu Zhen, Wu Li, Wu Di, Wu Xie, and Wu Luo.’
"The ten witches will rise and fall from now on, and the love of hundreds of medicines will remain."
The remnant soul on the bronze vessel almost suddenly retreated, almost instinctively moving away from the young man.
Even the bronze vessel trembled violently.
Zhou Zichang suddenly froze when he heard the teacher's calm voice, and immediately became panicked and said:
"It's you?!!"
"How could you still be alive?!!"
PS: Today’s second update... 4,200 words, thanks to Qian Xia’s cappella award
I feel like it’s not good to cut it off. Then, this book has always been fictional, and all the characters are developed reasonably for the plot... I personally respect doctors very much, and my family members are also doctors... It’s just the witch doctor Wu Xian’s elixir, the plot arrangement haha~