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Chapter 31 Zhao Zhengshan's Experience
The guest houses of Yenching University are all for the parents of the students. Now that Yenching University is on holiday, there are not many people staying there.

After completing the check-in procedures, Su Xiaofan checked his mobile phone in the room, and then went back to school to have dinner with his sister in the cafeteria of their research institute.

There were Zhao Qingyao father and daughter eating together, and two male students and their parents. Su Xiaofan and them all got to know each other and added their contact information.

Su Xiaofan deliberately ordered a few expensive dishes, and when the dishes came out, the ingredients tasted very good, Su Xiaofan felt that even if he didn't agree to serve them, his sister, a foodie, would not agree.

After dinner, Su Xiaoxiao and Zhao Qingyao went back to the dormitory together, while Zhao Zhengshan and Su Xiaofan walked slowly to the guest house. It is said that the campus of Yenching University was originally a scenic spot.

"We would go to college, but there is no such condition."

Walking in Jingyi's campus, Zhao Zhengshan felt a little emotional.

"Uncle Zhao, why didn't you work in the company at home?"

Su Xiaofan chatted with Zhao Zhengshan for a few words, and knew that he was working in Luochuan Hospital, which happened to be the same hospital where Su Xiaofan was in the car accident.

"I'm not that material, and I can't help if I go."

Zhao Zhengshan laughed and said, "I have been interested in medicine since I was a child, especially Chinese medicine. Now I am mainly in charge of bone setting and acupuncture in the hospital..."

Zhao Zhengshan's family was relatively poor when he was young, and his elder brother dropped out of school early to start a business with his father. On the contrary, after he went to high school, the family began to have money, so Zhao Zhengshan went to college.

Originally, according to the old man's intention, he wanted Zhao Zhengshan to study a major in business administration or something like that, or go into politics after college so that he could help the family business in the future, but Zhao Zhengshan is a very indifferent person.

Before applying for a major, Zhao Zhengshan had a deep talk with his father.

Zhao Zhengshan saw it very clearly. The family business was built by his father and his elder brother. It would be unfair to his elder brother to pick peaches directly after graduating from college. If he fails to handle it well, it will become a situation where brothers fight against each other. Maybe The entire family business will fall apart as a result.

Moreover, Zhao Zhengshan has no ambitions here, he has no interest in doing business at all, on the contrary, when he was a child, he studied massage and bone setting with a walker Fang Lang in the countryside for several years, and he has a special liking for Chinese medicine.

Zhao Hengjian has always been arbitrary and rarely listens to other people's opinions, but that time he was persuaded by his son to let Zhao Zhengshan choose his own future life.

Zhao Zhengshan is really good at practicing medicine. He first studied western clinical medicine for five years, and after working as a clinician for a few years, he applied to study under a master of Chinese medicine in China. He has truly integrated Chinese and Western medicine. Now He is already an expert with a special national allowance.

However, Zhao Zhengshan was still willing to stay in Luochuan, but he just took up a vacant position as the vice president of the hospital, and has always been working on the front line.

Of course, although he does not fight or grab, Zhao Zhengshan is not short of money. He can get a large sum of money from the family business every year and use it for his hobbies.

Zhao Zhengshan's only hobby is that he usually likes to collect some antiques. Speaking of Jing Shizhen in Jingxin Hall, he was the first to know him, and he introduced it to his father later.

"No wonder you looked familiar to Uncle Zhao before, so you are a frequent visitor to the antique market."

When it comes to antiques, Su Xiaofan and Zhao Zhengshan talked more and more, the more they chatted, the more speculative they became.

"Uncle Zhao, the bracelet in your hand belongs to Hetian Yu, right?"

Su Xiaofan saw that Zhao Zhengshan was wearing a string of irregular bracelets, because he couldn't see clearly at night, it vaguely looked like jade.

Su Xiaofan has seen many bracelets, but this is the first time he has seen such an irregular bracelet, so he can't help being a little curious.

"Yes, and it's made of Hetian jade seeds, which my father begged for me from a master back then."

Zhao Zhengshan nodded, raised his wrist to show Su Xiaofan a look, but he didn't take off the bracelet, he didn't even want to let Su Xiaofan touch it.

[Repair value: 7 points! 】

【"The low-level Kunshan jade incomplete magic weapon can be repaired, and the repair value needs to be deducted by 7 points. Do you want to repair it? 】

"Well, Kunshan Jade? This is the ancient name for Hetian Jade..."

Seeing the information in his mind, Su Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, the quality of Zhao Zhengshan's Kunshan Jade Artifact is actually better than that of the younger sister's Moyu Buddha, because repairing it requires 7 points, which is more expensive than repairing Moyu. Buddha needs to use a little more repair value.

Of course, Su Xiaofan chose not to repair.

According to Uncle Jing's conversion method for the value of the Yin Sha Stone, a little repair value of his own is worth about 50 million RMB. Whether it is money or repair value, Su Xiaofan himself does not have enough, so how can he repair it for the other party.

"Doesn't the Zhao family have magical artifacts like ornaments? Why don't you give it to Zhao Qingyao?"

"By the way, Uncle Zhao, what do you think of the major studied in this special recruitment class?"

Su Xiaofan asked, the other party's life experience is much richer than his own, and he must know more about this so-called unnatural phenomenon than himself.

"Paranormal phenomenon?"

Zhao Zhengshan paused for a moment, lowered his voice a little, and said, "Uncle Zhao, I believe this because I saw it with my own eyes."

"Uncle Zhao, what have you seen?" Su Xiaofan was taken aback when he heard that.

"Ahem, how should I put it, that was an experience I had not long ago at work."

Zhao Zhengshan thought for a while and said, "It's been more than 20 years now. I was working in the emergency department of a hospital after graduating from western medicine. I was on duty that night, and 120 took in a few patients who had a car accident..."

The past 20 years ago, Zhao Zhengshan said it as if he could remember it vividly, obviously he has a deep memory of this incident.

At that time, Zhao Zhengshan already had a doctor's qualification certificate and was also the doctor on duty in the emergency department that night.

He remembered very clearly that one of the middle-aged patients had his heart pierced by a broken glass sharp object, and he had stopped breathing when he was sent to the hospital. For some unknown reason, that person kept his eyes open.

After Zhao Zhengshan confirmed the death of the patient, he called the mortuary himself and assisted the staff of the mortuary to put the body on the car and the staff sent it to the morgue.

Zhao Zhengshan was very busy that night, and he finished his work in the early morning when it was almost dawn. Because he was too tired, Zhao Zhengshan took a nap while resting in the duty room.

Zhao Zhengshan still can't tell whether he was asleep or not.

Zhao Zhengshan only remembered that when he was resting, he found the door of the duty room was opened. A middle-aged man walked in and told Zhao Zhengshan to borrow a pen and paper to write something down for him.

It is normal to encounter such a thing in the hospital. Zhao Zhengshan handed the pen and paper to the man, but the man said that his hand was injured and could not write, he said, and then asked Zhao Zhengshan to help him write it down.

Naturally, Zhao Zhengshan would not refuse to help, but when he wrote down a password after the person's dictation, and was about to hand the paper to that person, he suddenly found that the person had disappeared.

At this moment, Zhao Zhengshan came to his senses suddenly, recalling the appearance of that person in his mind, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, because the person who came to ask him to borrow a pen and paper was the middle-aged man who died in a car accident tonight .

Those who study medicine are all dissected by the general teacher. Zhao Zhengshan is also considered courageous. He immediately ran to the mortuary and went to see the man. After a look, he found that the eyes of the man who were originally open were closed.

Anyone who has studied medicine knows that there are all kinds of horrible and absurd stories in medical school, but Zhao Zhengshan didn't expect that he would be met by himself. Thinking of that person's actions, Zhao Zhengshan did something.

On the second day, Zhao Zhengshan found the family member of that person, took the piece of paper with the password written on it, and then cut and removed the hospital mark, and handed it to the family member of that person, claiming that it was left by that person.

At that time, there was a car accident together, and that person's son, who was not seriously injured but needed to be hospitalized for a period of time. During this time, Zhao Zhengshan deliberately inquired, and the number written on that piece of paper was indeed the passbook password of their family.

At this moment, Zhao Zhengshan understood that he really saw the middle-aged man that day, or maybe he saw his obsession.

Maybe the middle-aged man didn't know that after his death, as long as he had a death certificate issued by the hospital, his legal heir could withdraw his bank deposits, so he found Zhao Zhengshan and asked him to write down the bank password.

In Zhao Zhengshan's view, the soul state of that person at that time should be a kind of spiritual energy body without entity, which stimulated his brain through the spirit, so that he had hallucinations and saw that person.

After this incident, Zhao Zhengshan, who had no faith at all, became very interested in whether the spirit exists after death and the reasons for the existence of the spirit.

So Zhao Zhengshan began to study Chinese medicine systematically, because Chinese medicine has the theory of yin and yang and five elements, the theory of five movements and six qi, and the theory of qi, blood, essence, and body fluid. Studying these seems to help him understand the existence of spiritual consciousness.

But what makes Zhao Zhengshan very depressed is that after more than 20 years, he has not been able to encounter a similar incident again.

If he hadn't remembered that incident very clearly, Zhao Zhengshan would doubt whether his research direction was wrong. There is no spiritual consciousness in this world.

"Are there really ghosts in this world?"

After hearing Zhao Zhengshan's experience, Su Xiaofan shook his head and said, "Uncle Zhao, I'm not as lucky as you. I actually encountered ghosts. I used to go to school and often walked around graveyards. I haven't seen any ghosts for three years." .”

"After years of research, I'm afraid this requires certain conditions to be able to see it."

Zhao Zhengshan is also very courageous, when Su Xiaofan said that he was lucky to have seen a ghost, Zhao Zhengshan actually agrees very much.

"When I went back to the village a few days ago, I saw a ghost hitting a wall."

Su Xiaofan told about what he saw some time ago.

"No wonder you asked about Professor Lei's ghost hitting the wall. I haven't seen it in the field, but I have seen patients who experienced ghosts hitting the wall."

It has to be said that Su Xiaofan and Zhao Zhengshan's thinking is a little different from ordinary people, and they hit it off when they chatted, very speculative.

When they got back to the hostel, the two of them were still chatting enthusiastically, and went to Su Xiaofan's room to chat for several hours. It was not until one o'clock in the morning that Zhao Zhengshan went back to his room to rest.

(End of this chapter)