"Ding..."
In the room, an old white haired old man heard a clear and pleasant voice, and he was surprised: "The welfare of the passer-by is finally here!!!"
"Doctor Fang, are you there? There is your express delivery. Please come out and sign for it!"
This is the voice coming from outside!
In the room, the old man's surprise turned to disappointment. He walked out of the room with a gloomy face, opened the door, and saw a delivery boy with a package in his hand.
When the express boy saw the old man come out, his eyes were full of worship and respect. He held the package in his hands and carefully handed it to the old man.
The old man signed his name silently without saying anything. He took the package and turned around and walked inside.
"Bang!"
The door was slammed shut with a crash.
The express boy standing outside looked at the closed door in amazement.
What's wrong with Doctor Fang today? He is so angry. I haven't seen him like that in normal times!
"It's important to make money. I'd better send the next one!"
The express boy muttered and turned down the stairs.
in the house.
The old man left the express package on the tea table and didn't seem to care about the contents. He sat down on the sofa and laid down Ge You. Suddenly, two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of his eyes: "The sky is vast, and the wild is vast. Who's starving to death? My life is very bitter!"
The old man, named Fang Chen, is an ambitious young man in the 21st century, but when he woke up, he passed through and was still attached to the old man.
After a period of memory fusion, I learned that the owner of this body was also called Fang Chen, who was a miracle doctor combining Chinese and Western medicine, and the walls were hung with pieces of brocade banners, which was enough to prove his superb medical skills.
Unfortunately, Fang Chen did not inherit the medical skills of the body's owner, but only inherited the old body and other memories besides medical skills.
"What's this? It's not welfare, but it's attached to an old man."
Fang Chen is very sad now. Looking at the wrinkled skin, he is even more worried.
"Gululu..."
Hunger interrupted his thoughts.
Looking at this strange room, I saw the refrigerator in one corner. Step forward, open the refrigerator and see all the green vegetables.
"I'm going, I don't even have a piece of meat!"
"Forget it, just eat it!"
……
After eating and drinking enough, Fang Chen sat on the sofa, thinking about the days to come, looking at the body, he said silently, "Only this body bone has survived for a few years. I'd better eat and wait for death!"
Fortunately, he crossed a parallel world, similar to the world where Fang Chen was before. He took out a mobile phone from his pocket and opened it.
"Also eye protection mode!" Fang Chen said nothing, and turned off the eye protection mode of the phone.
Suddenly, the dazzling light on the mobile phone screen made his eyes uncomfortable.
"What a lot of problems!"
With strong light, Fang Chen adjusted the screen brightness to the minimum. With his legs crossed on his mobile phone, he downloaded a 5v5 tower pushing competitive mobile game, and played the game in the room of about 30 square meters.
Match the opening game, select the mage every second, and make an excellent record of zero bar five.
At this time, it is on the mobile phone.
Da Ye: Open your voice!
Fang Chen silently opened his voice, and the Daye said, "Don't send it to the mage." He also greeted Fang Chen's genealogy.
Unable to quit the game, the phone was thrown aside.
"I can't keep up with my hand speed, so I need to hit a hammer!"
……
Sort out the memory of the original owner of this body.
Fang Chen! At the age of 65, he is skilled in medicine, low-key, and has superb medical skills, but never publicizes them. As a result, only people around here know that his medical skills are superb.
He not only opened a Chinese medicine hospital, but also served as a nominal professor of the Western Medical College. He was so obsessed with medicine that he was still single at the age of 65.
On the last night in memory, the original owner of this body came home after a busy day and sat on the desk, as if he was overcoming a difficult problem in medicine.
He was very tired at that time
Later, his memory was vague, and Fang Chen was inexplicably attached to the body when he woke up.
Unconsciously, he walked to the desk and saw a book neatly placed on the desk, including "Four Sages' Heart Source", "Nexus by the Lake", "Thirteen Disciplines of Zhu You", "Treatment of Pulse Causes and Syndrome", "Examination of the Eight Extra Meridians", "Tracing the Lung Meridian"
Fang Chen is not interested in these medical books at all. When he saw the book, he picked it up. The last night in his memory, the original owner of this body was tired from writing this book.
Looking through this book, we can see that it is all about the TCM treatment plan for lung diseases.
Fang Chen couldn't help reading: "Feishu, Gao Bian, Dingchuan, Dazhui, Bailao, Fenglong, Kongzhi, Zhongfu, Yunmen, Right Triple Energizer Sutra..."
？？？
"What's the matter?"
The world of the medical giant is really beyond his comprehension.
Although Fang Chen can't understand these astronomy, he still admires this dedicated old doctor. In order to write this book, I burned my body.
Picking up a mirror on the table, he saw that his hair was gray, and his weather beaten face was full of wrinkles left by years. With the fusion of memories, he seemed to have experienced the vicissitudes of time, and could not help sighing: "The lonely lamp reflects the time, and the wine shines on the time, and there was a willow dream in his hair. It might be that his clothes were shabby first, and why bother the moon was scattered early?"
"Never mind, let's compare life!"
fuck! A pile of yellow teeth.
Putting down the mirror, Fang Chen speculated: "It is estimated that he was overworked, which led to sudden death!"
I have decided to close the TCM clinic tomorrow and prepare to enjoy my old age.
He yawned and felt sleepy.
Stretching, he walked to the bed and plunged into the quilt. The quilt was very soft and filled with a smell of medicine. It was much better than his old house full of salty fish.
Gradually fall asleep, sleep very deep, very deep
In the dream, in the dark, horrible darkness, I kept repeating a sentence: "Expose your identity and kill!"
The cold and heartless voice makes Fang Chen's forehead sweat, but he still sleeps and listens to the terrible voice.
……
In the morning of the next day, the first ray of sunshine came to the Devil City.
Yunmeng Street, Laifu Apartment.
At this time, Fang Chen is wearing a black eye ring. He didn't sleep well last night. Now he is still a little confused. He puts on slippers and walks to the balcony.
When the rising sun falls on the earth, Fang Chen feels warm when the sun shines on him.
Automobile exhaust odor, towering buildings, bustling crowds. Living in the hustle and bustle of the metropolis, Fang Chen gradually accepted the fact that he was attached to an old man.
"Ding..."
The door bell rings in the ear, and Fang Chen frowns. Who is free to find himself in the morning?
Go to the door and open the door. I saw an old woman with curly hair standing at the door, her waist crossed, and a bunch of keys in her hand.
"What's the matter with the landlord? What's the matter with me in the early morning?" Fang Chen asked doubtfully.
Her name is Zhang Yulian, and she is the landlord of this apartment.
When Zhang Yulian saw Fang Chen, she immediately smiled and walked towards the house without hesitation. She sat directly on the sofa. After all, in her eyes, they will be a family sooner or later. Why are you so polite?
Fang Chen smiled politely, sat on the sofa in front of her and made her a cup of tea.
"Doctor Fang, if you are free tonight, let's dance in the square! I also want to let you know that it's the beginning of the month, and it's time to pay the rent." Zhang Yulian looks at Fang Chen affectionately, takes a sip from the tea cup, and glances at him from time to time.
Look at the old man. He is handsome. It's really unbearable!
This glance made Fang Chen feel goosebumps. Now he is energetic and sleepy. Fang Chen is too lazy to return to what she said before. He directly asks, "How much is the rent this month?"
"Not much, just eight thousand. Doctor Fang, do you have time at night?"
"Sorry, I'm not Doctor Fang!" Hearing this, Fang Chen immediately denied that the rent was so expensive, which was worth the rent of the previous five or six months.
Zhang Yulian thought that Fang Chen was modest, so she praised him and said, "Doctor Fang, don't be modest, you are the recognized doctor in Yunmeng Street."
"I......" wanted to explain. Suddenly, a terrible killing opportunity caught Fang Chen. He remembered the nightmare last night and quickly changed his words: "Yes! I am Doctor Fang, and Doctor Fang is me! I will pay your rent later, and I plan to go to Germany tonight, so I am not free to dance with you tonight!"
