The breeze blows the willows, the spring is March, a good season of sunshine, this season is a good time for many leisurely people to call friends and go out to travel. In the middle of the beautiful mountain slope, blowing the wind and enjoying the flowers, it is definitely a unique flavor.

Often at this time, it is also the time when some tourist attractions are in an endless stream, watching a group of young men and women in bright clothes travel hand in hand, kissing me and me, and it adds a lot of romantic atmosphere to this passionate early spring.

Young people, it is the time of vitality, and a vibrant body and spirit are naturally indispensable, however, this is not the case.

At this time, on the shore of the West Lake, where many couples were strolling, there was a young man about twenty years old, sitting quietly on a chair by the lake, his eyes were full of vicissitudes and misfortune, and a young and delicate face was full of thoughts that had gone through countless years.

The young man dresses very casually, looks a little sloppy, and does not conform to the temperament of a young man at all, like a beggar who begs.

"Hey! , look at that person, is he an orphan, so pitiful. A young girl pulled her boyfriend and pointed at him.

"Perhaps, it looks like he should be a beggar, it's a pity that he is so young and doesn't support himself." The boy took a look, took the girl slowly, and in order to show his kindness and kindness, he even threw a five-dollar bill to the young man.

The young man was indifferent to the boy's actions, and still looked at the lake blankly, like a lost lamb, and did not say thank you for the boy's kindness.

In fact, several small denominations and dozens of coins were already thrown in front of the youth, and it was clear that the boy was not the first such kind person.

The young man sat upright, like an old monk who had forgotten time and space, and his empty and expressionless eyes were also motionless.

The young man's name is Wang Zhi, born in a declining family of traditional Chinese medicine, and the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren are all old Chinese medicine doctors, which can be regarded as famous, and the reason why it is said to have declined is because in today's world, Chinese medicine has gradually declined, and many people have even forgotten the magical medical skills of Chinese medicine.

Wang Zhi is twenty-three years old this year, he has been nurtured by his family since he was a child, he loves Chinese medicine very much, and he just graduated from the famous Chinese medicine college half a year ago.

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

In fact, all of this stems from Wang Zhi's bizarre experience a week ago, yes, it's bizarre, it's very bizarre, so much so that now Wang Zhi is a little unbelievable when he thinks about it.

One night a week ago, Wang Zhi found a relatively simple medical book on a bookshelf at home, and it was impossible to find out who wrote that medical book, Wang Zhi just knew that many of the theories and sayings in that medical book were very special, so that Wang Zhi had 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 to be just a fragment, this discovery made Wang Zhi, who was on the rise, very frustrated, so that he was a little excited, and inadvertently knocked over the teacup on the table.

The tea flowed down the desktop and accidentally to the socket of the table lamp, and the short-circuited current suddenly hit Wang Zhi, and at the moment of being hit by the current, Wang Zhi actually encountered the legendary crossing, miraculously returning to two thousand years ago.

It was an unbearable period of time, Wang Zhi relied on his strong will and unyielding spirit, miraculously survived in that cruel and cold-blooded era, he was fortunate to meet the famous miracle doctor Bian Que, became Bian Que's personal disciple, which made Wang Zhi, who loves Chinese medicine, forget the distress caused by crossing for a while, and he used almost all his experience in the study and practice of Chinese medicine.

Wang Zhi followed Bian Que, practiced medicine everywhere to help the world, and said that the son was so-so, but the years were ruthless, Bian Que died, Qin Shi Huang died, Liu Bang died, and all the famous emperors and heroes were gradually drowned in the long river of years, but Wang Zhi was still so young as if he had obtained eternal life.

The world longs for immortality, but Wang Zhi is very painful, watching one after another acquaintances, friends, and favorite lovers slowly aging and turning into dust, Wang Zhi's heart is like being slashed by a sharp blade, and he hates immortality.

In the following days, Wang Zhi became extremely withdrawn, all his thoughts were put on the study and study of traditional Chinese medicine, looking for famous Chinese medicine masters in every period, he and Zhang Zhongjing discussed the Tao for many years, talked with Hua Tuo at night, slept with Sun Simiao, and studied with Li Shizhen.

In the long years of more than 1,000 years, he has progressed his medical skills to a magical point, he has come back to life, incurable diseases, all kinds of pain medicine to get rid of the disease, but he is still unknown, he has always been hidden in the darkness of the years, not visible to the world, in the long years, saving people and Chinese medicine has become his only pursuit.

Finally, the long life finally ended, he died in a war at the end of the Ming Dynasty, before he died, he felt a deep relief, the long loneliness and a long period of loneliness made him deeply feel the loveliness of death, and he smiled happily the moment he closed his eyes.

Maybe God and Wang Zhi made a very cute joke, Wang Zhi opened his eyes again, he returned to the room before the crossing, time miraculously stopped, his long lonely and lonely life of nearly two thousand years seemed to be just a dream.

Seeing his familiar parents again, dear grandfather, Wang Zhi had a feeling of being in a different world, at that moment, he finally collapsed, subconsciously closed his consciousness, unwilling to think, unwilling to face, he was so afraid, all this is just a flower in the mirror, the moon in the water, in the end it is just an empty one.

The miraculous crossing, the miraculous return, and the long experience made Wang Zhi, who was only twenty-three years old, become like twilight overnight, and for a week, Wang Zhi sat on the chair next to the West Lake every day, looking at the lake so faintly, and there was the answer he wanted in the water of the Buddha River.

The sky is gradually getting late, the evening of early spring is still cool, most of the tourists have left one after another, the breeze blows through the lake, bringing a trace of coolness, Wang Zhi's thin body seems to have a slight trembling under the breeze.

"It's still cold." Wang Zhi retracted his confused eyes, tightened the coat on his body, slowly stood up, and muttered: "Since I know that it is cold, it means that my heart still has a temperature, but how should I deal with myself, Nan Ke has a dream, and when I wake up, it makes people feel sad, and my heart is sad and uncomfortable." ”

A teardrop fell from the corner of his eye, Wang Zhi slowly swayed home, able to survive in such a difficult environment for thousands of years, Wang Zhi is by no means a cowardly person who blindly chooses to escape, but he has not yet found his heart, or he is just still a little unbelievable.

"Help!" Suddenly, Wang Zhi, who was walking slowly, heard a terrible shout, which seemed so harsh in the silent night.

"Hey! The vast sea of people and life, a lonely boat and a lamp, you come and go to other places, and the time of life and death is difficult to be eternal. Hearing the cry for help, Wang Zhi's slow footsteps paused slightly, and then sighed slowly, sighing softly with his feelings, seeing more birth, old age, sickness and death, seeing more joys and sorrows, Wang Zhi's heart seems to have become a little ruthless.

Ignoring the constant cries for help, Wang Zhi still walked slowly, he needed to adapt, the things of life were too ethereal, only after experiencing it could he understand, Wang Zhi had experienced too much, felt too much, but was a little lost.

"Big brother, help, save my husband!" Just when Wang Zhi was still walking back slowly, a beautiful young woman covered in blood suddenly appeared on the side of the road, her hair was messy at this time, her forehead was still oozing with blood beads, and a noble milky yellow dress also tore a lot of holes.

The young woman rushed out in embarrassment, hugged Wang Zhi's thigh, and kept crying and begging.

Wang Zhi looked in the direction where the young woman came out, and saw a silver-white BMW sedan slanted sideways and vertically on the side of the road, the body of the car was smashed into a mess, and a man in a suit was lying on the edge of the car covered in blood, his chest was slightly undulating, it seemed that he was exhaling more and sucking less, and his life was obviously short.

"Hurry up and call 120, maybe there will be salvation in time." Wang Zhi let the young woman hold her thighs, quietly looked at the man not far away, and said without emotion.

"Big brother, our mobile phone has been damaged, I've been waiting here for five minutes, no one is coming, big brother help, maybe you can make a call." The young woman cried out.

Also, Wang Zhi took this a slightly remote road, this place is sparse with few vehicles, it is indeed not easy for people to come, I really don't know how this couple had an accident, maybe it is another tragedy of drunk driving.

Mobile phone, Wang Zhi couldn't help laughing, he smiled a little bitterly, since returning to the city again, Wang Zhi has not touched the mobile phone much, and even eats very little, if it weren't for the long time in that era, he learned some internal skills of breathing and breathing, and practiced some martial arts necessary to save his life, maybe Wang Zhi has fainted to the ground now.

"Big brother, please, help, I will definitely repay you well." Seeing that Wang Zhi was indifferent, the young woman thought that Wang Zhi had something to think, and hurriedly said.

"Hey! Well, I'll be merciful again. Looking at the young woman who was holding him and begging constantly, Wang Zhi seemed to see those beloved ones who died in front of him, and finally couldn't help but sigh again, casually pushed the young woman holding him aside, and walked towards the man quickly.

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