Chapter 2 is almost one

Luo Sixiu simply got up and went to the toilet, washed his face again, and then felt better.

Before going to sleep again, he glanced at his phone, and it was 1:17 a.m. on January 17, 2017, which was really an interesting time.

"Knock knock. ”

Someone is knocking on the door.

"Promi, are you up? How are you feeling today? There was a gentle voice calling him.

"What? Promi? What a strange name. Why does it sound like you're calling me?" Luo Sixiu, who was sleeping in a daze, rolled over and slowly opened his eyes. In front of me was a completely unfamiliar room.

"Ahh I knew that I wouldn't have eaten that bucket of Laotan sauerkraut noodles. Luo Sixiu thought to himself.

Just then, there was another knock on the door. Luo Sixiu hurriedly agreed, saying that he would go out later. Then he sat down at the head of the bed and calmed down.

All the memories of it came flooding in, and it didn't take long for Rothsiu to know who he was.

In this world, his name is Promi. Also in his twenties.

He has been studying the art of painting hard since he was a child, hoping that one day, he will be able to get ahead with his brush. It's a pity that his family is poor, and he is also weak, so he failed to apply for the relevant art colleges, so he had to find a job to make ends meet.

I trained for more than two months and became a doctor.

Last night, Promi died suddenly. So Luo Sixiu crossed over and took his place.

Looking around, the furnishings in the room are very simple, except for the bed and table, there is only one easel. It's no wonder that in this world, Promi's family background was originally very ordinary.

Rosius looked in the mirror again, wanting to see what this Promi he had crossed over looked like. It doesn't matter if this photo is taken, I was shocked.

Promi in the mirror looks almost exactly the same as Rosixiu in that world. If you think about it carefully, the voice you just spoke was almost identical. No wonder he felt so sad last night.

Rosius felt that he and Promi were almost one. It doesn't matter if it's the situation, the appearance, or the age.

Now, let me live well for you in this world. Luo Sixiu thought to himself.

This crossing was not easy. I don't know if it's purely because of a coincidence, or because I look exactly like Promi, so I will travel to his body. Luo Sixiu couldn't figure it out himself.

As for being in that world, is it because of eating expired Laotan sauerkraut instant noodles, or because of taking expired cold medicine, or some other reason. Then he suddenly hung up, and when he crossed over here, Luo Sixiu couldn't figure it out.

But thinking of his relatives and friends in the original world, he still has some reluctance. But I can't care about that much now.

He opened the door and walked out.

"Promi, how are you feeling? You asked for leave until today. But it doesn't matter, if you don't feel well, I can help you ask for leave. ”

It was Promi's mother who spoke, and she was looking at Promi with concern, not noticing anything unusual about him at all. After all, Rosixiu and Promi, even their voices are exactly the same.

"Oh, it's fine. I feel like my body is much better. ”

As he spoke, Promi moved his body. Except for being weaker, there really isn't much of a problem.

"Are you going to work, then?" asked him softly.

"Go, I'll go to work later. Promi said. He wanted to get acquainted with the world as soon as possible, and of course he couldn't just stay at home.

"Yesterday, Proyue called home and asked how you are doing. Promi's mother said again. Bloom is Promi's younger sister and is in college at this time. When she called home, she didn't forget to greet her brother.

"Oh, it's so much better. Tell her not to worry anymore. Promi said.

"Call her yourself. Mom said.

"Oh, got it. Promi said, and went out the door.

Promi came to the place where he worked, the 57th Branch of the First People's Hospital of Bacheng City. The Baa City in this world is basically the same as the Sheep City where he used to be in that world, and even the streets are roughly the same. However, he has not had time to explore the specific places.

It's called Baa City here, and in the original world, it's called Sheep City, which is actually pretty much the same. Of course, when Promi goes to work, he still has to rely on the memory of his predecessor, that is, Promi, to find his way.

Now, he's merged the memories of both of them.

Contrary to what you might think, the hospitals in this world are very small, about the size of a bank branch. And there are no departments, just a few counters. Except that there are no anti-theft windows, it is almost the same as the ordinary bank in Yangcheng City, where he was originally located.

"Promi, I've been resting for a few days, and now I'm feeling better, right?"

When Promi arrived at the unit, Dean Green had just come out of his office and asked him casually. Their 57th branch is very small, with only about a dozen employees, and the dean is the direct leader, and he pays great attention to each employee.

"Oh, it's so much better now. Thank you, Dean. Promi said, taking his seat.

"Are there many patients in the past two days?" Promi asked his colleague sitting next to him, his name was Lan Zaoyu.

"Patient? You mean customer? It's not been a long time. So, it doesn't matter if you rest for a few more days. Lan said earlier. He usually has a pretty good relationship with Promi.

Promi spun around in her chair at her desk, with no equipment like a stethoscope or any prescription. On his right hand side was a drawer with medicines, which they called supplements.

He just needs to give them the corresponding supplements according to the situation of the people who come. Of course, there are no nurses, only a lobby doctor similar to a shopping guide standing outside, responsible for receiving patients or customers.

"Customer number 17 is invited to window number three. The caller made a mechanical and sweet sound.

A young mother with a baby in her arms approached.

"Hello. Promi quickly said hello.

"Hello, doctor. We need a newborn supplement. With that, the young mother handed in the filled slip.

Promi glanced at it, and the bill was written with the newborn's name, month, weight, and other data, which was similar to the medical record book of the original world.

Newborn supplements, located in the second compartment of the drawer, are pale green. He pulled open the drawer, took one out, and handed it to the young mother. It is a small, pale green capsule that resembles cod liver oil.