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Chapter 1 The Miracle Doctor Returns

The breeze blows the willows, and March in Yangchun is a good sunny season. This season is a good day for many leisurely people to call friends and go out for a trip. [26nbsp;] On the half-hillside with beautiful mountains and clear waters, enjoying the wind and enjoying the flowers is definitely a special flavor.

Often at this time, some tourist attractions are full of tourists. Seeing a group of young men and women in bright costumes swimming hand in hand, kissing each other, adds a lot of romantic atmosphere to this passionate early spring.

For young people, it is the time when the tide is vigorous, and a vigorous body and spirit are naturally indispensable, but this is not the case.

At this time, on the bank of the West Lake where many lovers are strolling, there is a young man about 20 years old, sitting quietly on a chair by the lake, his eyes are full of vicissitudes and confusion, and his young and delicate face is full of tears. After countless years of thinking.

The young man was dressed very casually, looking a little sloppy, completely inconsistent with the temperament that a young man should have, just like a beggar.

"Hey! Look at that man, isn't he an orphan? He's so pitiful." A girl pulled her boyfriend aside and pointed.

"Perhaps, it looks like he should be a beggar. It's a pity that he doesn't support himself at such a young age." The boy took a look, and pulled the girl slowly past. In order to show his kindness and kindness, he even threw a five-yuan note to the youth. banknote.

The young man was indifferent to the boy's actions, still looking at the lake in confusion, like a lost lamb, and didn't say thank you for the boy's kind deeds.

In fact, several small-denomination banknotes and dozens of coins had already been thrown in front of the young man. Obviously, the boy was not the first such kind-hearted person.

The young man just sat there, like an old monk in meditation, forgetting time and space, and his empty and expressionless eyes were also frozen in motion.

The young man's name is Wang Zhi, and he was born in a declining Chinese medicine family. His grandparents and grandchildren have been old Chinese medicine practitioners for three generations, and they are also famous. The reason why they say they have declined is because in today's world, Chinese medicine has gradually declined. People have even forgotten the magical medical skill of Chinese medicine.

Wang Zhi is 23 years old this year. He has been influenced by his family since he was a child. He loves Chinese medicine very much. He just graduated from a famous Chinese medicine college half a year ago. He is young and talented. He can be said to be a promising young man. After all, it still has a very good effect.

It stands to reason that Wang Zhi shouldn't be like this today. He is still young and should be full of hope for the future, but now he has become so depressed, like an old man who has lost hope in life.

In fact, all of this stems from a bizarre experience that Wang Zhi had a week ago. Yes, it was bizarre, so bizarre that it is unbelievable for Wang Zhi to think about it now.

One night a week ago, Wang Zhi found a relatively simple medical book on a bookshelf at home. It is impossible to find out who wrote that medical book. Wang Zhi just knows that many theories and sayings in that medical book It is so special that Wang Zhi has been studying tirelessly all night.

But just when Wang Zhi saw the key point, the content behind the book was completely lost. It turned out that it was just a fragmented copy. Excited, he accidentally knocked over the teacup on the table.

The tea accidentally flowed down the tabletop to the socket of the desk lamp, and the short-circuit current hit Wang Zhi immediately. At the moment of being hit by the current, Wang Zhi unexpectedly encountered the legendary time travel and miraculously returned to 2000 years ago.

It was an unbearable time to look back on. Relying on his strong will and unyielding spirit, Wang Zhi miraculously survived that cruel and cold-blooded age. He was fortunate to meet the famous genius doctor Bian Que and became Bian Que's partner. Passing on his disciples personally made Wang Zhi, who loves Chinese medicine, forget for a while the troubles caused by time travel. He used almost all his experiences in the study and practice of Chinese medicine.

Wang Zhi followed Bian Que, who practiced medicine to help the world, and his life was so-so, but time is merciless. Bian Que passed away, Qin Shihuang passed away, Liu Bang passed away, and the famous emperors and heroes gradually submerged in the long river of time. However, Wang Zhi was still so young as if he had obtained eternal life.

Everyone in the world longs for immortality, but Wang Zhi is in great pain. Seeing the people he knows one after another, the friends he has met, and the lover he likes slowly ageing and turning into dust, Wang Zhi's heart feels like being slashed by a sharp knife. The swipe, he loathes immortality.

In the days that followed, Wang Zhi became unusually withdrawn. All his thoughts were put on the research and study of Chinese medicine, and he searched for famous Chinese medicine masters in every period. He discussed with Zhang Zhongjing for many years, and Hua Tuo day and night. Long talks, sharing the same couch with Sun Simiao, and studying together with Li Shizhen.

For more than 1000 years, he developed his medical skills to a miraculous level. He brought back the dead, was omnipotent for difficult and miscellaneous diseases, and cured various diseases with medicines. However, he was still unknown, and he was always hidden in the years. In the darkness of the world, he did not appear in the world. During the long years, saving lives and using Chinese medicine became his only pursuit.

Finally, the long life finally came to an end. He died in a war in the late Ming Dynasty. Before he died, he felt deeply relieved. The long loneliness and long loneliness made him deeply feel the loveliness of death. , He smiled happily the moment he closed his eyes.

Perhaps God made a very cute joke with Wang Zhi, Wang Zhi opened his eyes again, and he returned to the room before the crossing, time also miraculously stopped, his long and lonely life of nearly 2000 years unexpectedly As if it was just a dream.

Seeing his familiar parents and dear grandpa again, Wang Zhi felt as if he had passed away. At that moment, he finally collapsed, subconsciously closed his consciousness, unwilling to think about it, and unwilling to face it. He was so afraid that all of this was nothing but flowers in a mirror, a moon in the water, and in the end it was just nothing.

The miraculous time travel, the miraculous return, and the long experience made the 23-year-old Wang Zhi feel like he was twilight overnight. For a week, Wang Zhi sat on a chair next to the West Lake every day, just so vague. Looking at the lake, Fangfo River has the answer he wants.

The sky is gradually getting late, and the night in early spring is still cool. Most of the tourists have already left one after another. The breeze blows across the lake, bringing a trace of coolness. Wang Zhi's thin body seems to have a slight chill under the breeze. trembling.

"It's still cold." Wang Zhi withdrew his confused eyes, tightened his coat, stood up slowly, and muttered: "Since I know it's cold, it means my heart is still warm, but what should I do?" How to deal with yourself, Nanke Yimeng, when you wake up from the dream, it makes people feel sad, so sad and uncomfortable."

A teardrop fell from the corner of his eyes, and Wang Zhi walked home slowly. To be able to survive in such a difficult environment for thousands of years, Wang Zhi is definitely not a cowardly person who blindly chooses to escape, but he has not yet found Return to his heart, or he just still can't believe it.

"Help!" Wang Zhi, who was walking slowly, suddenly heard a shrill cry, which was so piercing in the silent night.

"Hey! The vast sea of ​​people and life, a lonely boat and a lamp, you come and I go to other places, life and death are hard to last forever." Hearing the cry for help, Wang Zhi's slow steps paused slightly, and then he sighed slowly Taking a deep breath, he sighed his emotions softly, seeing too much birth, old age, sickness and death, and seeing too much sorrow and joy, Wang Zhi's heart seemed to have become a little ruthless.

Ignoring the constant cries for help, Wang Zhi was still walking slowly. He needed to adapt. The things in life were too ethereal, and he could only understand them after experiencing them.

"Brother, help, save my husband!" Just as Wang Zhi was still walking slowly back in his own way, a beautiful young woman covered in blood suddenly appeared on the side of the road. Beads of blood were still oozing, and a lot of holes were torn in a noble cream-yellow dress.

The young woman rushed out in such a panic, hugged Wang Zhi's thigh, crying and begging constantly.

Wang Zhi looked in the direction in which the young woman came out, and saw a silver-white BMW sedan criss-crossed on the side of the road. On the edge of the chest, the chest rises and falls weakly, it seems that he is breathing more and less, obviously dying soon.

"Hurry up and call 1, maybe you can be saved in time." Wang Zhi let the young woman hug his thigh, quietly looked at the man not far away, and said without emotion.

"Brother, our mobile phone has been damaged. I have been waiting here for 5 minutes, but no one came. Brother, please help me. Maybe you can make a phone call." The young woman wailed.

That's right, Wang Zhi took a slightly remote road. There are few vehicles in this place, and it's really not easy for people to come. I really don't know how this couple got into an accident. Maybe it was another tragedy of drunk driving.

Mobile phone, Wang Zhi couldn't help laughing, he smiled a little bit bitterly, since returning to the city again, Wang Zhi has not touched the mobile phone much, and even seldom eats, if it is not for a long time in that era, he has learned some The internal strength method of breathing and exhaling has practiced some martial arts necessary to save his life. Perhaps Wang Zhi has passed out on the ground now.

"Brother, please, please help me, I will definitely repay you well." Seeing Wang Zhi's indifference, the young woman thought that Wang Zhi had some thoughts, and hurriedly said.

"Hey! Forget it, let me be merciful again." Looking at the young woman hugging him and pleading, Wang Zhi seemed to see those loved ones who died in front of him. His own young woman pushed aside and walked quickly towards the man.

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