Chapter 2: Surgical Fruits (Collection)

Looking down, I was startled, the thumb-sized surgical fruit pendant on the mobile phone turned into a fist-sized surgical fruit at some point, and this fruit was also shining with a faint golden light, and the strange power was still pouring out of the body, and the golden mangs on the surgical fruit hanging on the mobile phone were also getting stronger. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Chen looked at all this in surprise, he didn't know what was going on, about half an hour later, the wonderful energy that kept gushing out of his body gradually stopped, and the surgical fruit hanging on his phone also slowly stopped in the golden mang.

As the golden glow dissipated from the fruit of the operation, he smelled an enticing fragrance.

Fengchen, on the other hand, didn't figure out what was going on at all.

"The fruit of the operation?" Fengchen looked at the fist-sized fruit hanging on his Sony Z3 mobile phone, and was speechless for a while, he didn't know what was going on at all, but if he thought about it carefully, it seemed to be related to his previous dream.

Looking at the fruit of the operation in his hand, the enticing fragrance kept drilling into his nose, making him have an endless desire in his heart, eager to eat the fruit in his hand.

He did not know what the consequences would be if he ate this fruit.

He plucked the fruit from his phone, and the green branches that were originally connected to the phone instantly withered and finally turned into fly ash.

Looking at this magical scene, Fengchen couldn't help but rub his eyes.

Suddenly, he touched the place where his forehead had been hit by the stone again, and there was no scar at all, and he couldn't help but wonder if he was dreaming or reality.

"Smack!" With a crisp sound, Feng Chen raised his right hand and slapped himself, and the hot pain made him gasp.

stood up, but found that I didn't know how to feel that my physical fitness seemed to be much better, and the original thin body actually became very good, and those male models who walked the catwalk had a stroke, but the height was a little shorter.

Looking at the fruit in his hand again, after making sure that it was not a dream, he directly opened his mouth and took a bite of the surgical fruit.

After taking a bite, a disgusting taste permeated his mouth, and this disgusting taste almost made him can't help but spit out the contents of his mouth, but the fruit of the operation melted in his mouth, and there was no chance for him to vomit at all.

But just like that, Fengchen felt that there was a trace of strange energy that was merging with him.

Looking at the bite of the surgical fruit, Fengchen hesitated for a moment, endured unbearable nausea and stuffed the surgical fruit into his mouth in two bites.

After eating the fruit of the operation, he just took a breath and was about to stand up, but at this moment, the feeling of burning like a flame instantly spread to the entire body, whether it was muscles or bones, it seemed to be burning in the flames.

Then everything about the fruit of the surgery came to his mind, as if he was born to use it.

It didn't take long for this feeling to recede like a tide, and the clothes on Fengchen's body were already soaked with sweat.

After a long time, Fengchen stood up, walked out of the woods, and walked silently down the mountain alone, fortunately, although the Sun Mountain is remote, there is still a bus to sit at the foot of the mountain, and it is only more than half an hour away from the mountain.

As he walked down the mountain, Fengchen happened to see an No. 8 bus parked by the platform, and the driver was smoking a cigarette under the car.

I threw in a dollar, and not long after I got in the car, the car drove towards the city.

Sitting in the car, Fengchen looked out the window in a daze, he really didn't expect that he would have such a strange opportunity.

But thinking about what Hou Chaoxian and the others did, Fengchen couldn't help but clench his fists, but soon he relaxed, and then sneered.

These people, just wait for me to clean up slowly in the future.

But at this time, in a residential building in Haishi's Dongshan Garden, a middle-aged man in a black Tang suit with a gloomy face was sitting cross-legged on a futon in the middle of the room.

This person's whole body was filled with red light mist, and after a while, he opened his eyes suddenly, a red light flashed in his eyes, and he muttered, "I didn't expect that there would be cultivators in this small city. ”

The man stood up and looked in the direction of Sun Mountain, a ring with a skull mark on his finger was shining with a blood-colored red light, the man looked down at the ring in his hand, and continued: "Don't worry, wait until he reaches the strength of the second star to find him, swallowing him now will not help." ”

But the blood flashed away, and the man returned to the futon and sat down.

When Fengchen came home, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, he didn't eat dinner, took a shower and went back to his room and fell asleep.

After a night without words, Fengchen slept directly until more than ten o'clock in the morning, washed up, ate something casually, and then turned on the computer to continue looking for the internship unit.

To be honest, the Chinese department is really not easy to find an internship unit, just when he sent a message on the website, his mobile phone rang, looked at the number on the phone, displayed an unfamiliar number, hesitated for a moment and then pressed the answer button.

"Hello!"

"Hello, is it Mr. Fengchenfeng?" On the other end of the phone was a female voice with a nice voice.

Fengchen was puzzled for a moment and replied, "I am, may I ask who you are?" ”

"That's right, Mr. Feng, I'm from Hai Central Hospital, we received your previous clerk's resume, our hospital is currently implementing a new policy, and I want to learn from medical institutions in the United States and arrange some hospice nurses." The female voice on the other end of the phone said a lot in one breath, and Fengchen suddenly became a little foggy.

When did you get involved with the hospital? Fengchen was a little puzzled, but thinking about it, he seemed to be a resume sent in a group on a recruitment website.

When you think about it, it's clear.

But I really don't know what this dying nurse is going to do.

The thought in his heart was like electricity, and after only waiting for a second or two, Fengchen decided to go for an interview.

"Do you need any expertise to be a hospice nurse?" Fengchen asked.

"That's it, tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, you come to the hospital for a try, of course, if you have a certain medical foundation, I think you will understand faster."

Hanging up the phone, Fengchen tidied himself up and went directly to a bookstore on the pedestrian street, although it was a temporary cramming, but it was better than not hugging.

Entering the bookstore, Fengchen only glanced at it, and walked directly to the bookshelf on the side of medical care.

First of all, he took a nursing book and flipped through it casually, but somehow, he actually found that he actually had the ability to remember.

Barely thinking about anything, his hand turned up the book as if he had a motor, but in just ten minutes, a finger-thick nursing book was completely memorized by him.

Without doing anything, Fengchen grabbed a book on surgery and looked at it again.

Originally, I just wanted to read casual nursing books, but now that I have the ability to memorize them, I simply read books about medicine.

It just so happens that what I have eaten is the fruit of surgery, and it is inevitable that I will have to go under the knife in the future, which is also convenient for me to have some theoretical foundation.

By the time I finished reading a thick book on surgery, it was getting dark.

After seeing that it was getting dark, he put the book back in its original position.

When he got home, Fengchen ate dinner, played with the computer casually, and went to bed.