Memory, as expected, is not the most unreliable.

Wang Feng slowly woke up from the coma, looking at the mottled ceiling, with a look of confusion in his eyes.

In the depths of my mind, there was something inexplicably more. He was sure that he had never been in contact with it, but now it was buried deep in his memory, indelible.

The thirty-sixth generation head of the medical field, the words of "Medical Tips" that look jerky in the eyes of normal people have been fully understood by themselves. And the article "Ten Articles of the Medical Saint" is like being embedded in Wang Feng's mind, and every word is like a picture, rolling in Wang Feng's mind from time to time.

"First, the hanging pot helps the world, and the heart is good. The foundation of the healer. In case of poverty, you are not allowed to receive arbitrary consultation fees! ”

"Second, save those who should be saved, and destroy those who should be destroyed......"

Closing his eyes slightly, at this moment, he could actually peek into the situation in his body. He didn't know what had happened during his coma. I just vaguely remember that I was stopped at the school gate by a group of bullies at the school, and after the blackmail was fruitless, I was beaten unconscious by the group.

He didn't go to the hospital, his parents were farmers, and they couldn't afford the high medical bills of the hospital. Dragging his already injured body, he returned to the dilapidated bungalow rented next to the school, and when he entered the room, he was already exhausted and fell to the ground. Trying to move his body slightly, the pain he felt before was completely incomprehensible at the moment.

With astonishment and doubt, he slowly lifted the clothes on his body. The original bruise and swelling have completely disappeared. The physical condition is back to normal at the moment. Although there were a lot of memories that should not have existed, Wang Feng still couldn't remember what had happened.

……

"Look, look, he's all right!"

"Yes, I was beaten so badly yesterday!"

"Look at it like this, this fat man is probably going to have another meal today!"

Walking on the road of the school, the people on the side pointed and whispered something from time to time.

Wang Feng lowered his head, quickened his pace, and walked forward. After nearly three years of high school life, he was used to this. Maybe it's because of family reasons, or because of his obesity, Wang Feng's personality has always been introverted and doesn't like to argue about anything. It is precisely because of this character that Wang Feng is notoriously weak and bulliful at school, and he has been beaten not once or twice.

Walk into the class and push open the door to the classroom. The originally noisy classroom became silent the moment Wang Feng pushed open the door. All the eyes of everyone were focused on Wang Feng's body. There are doubts, there is sorrow, and again, they are all fierce.

Yesterday's scene was seen by too many people. The speed of information on campus is very fast, even if you don't see it, you have heard of it. They were very curious about why Wang Feng still came to class today. After all, yesterday's miserable appearance is really fresh in my memory.

Wang Feng lowered his head, although he was used to the existence of this kind of strange gaze, it was obvious that he still didn't like it.

"Hey, fatty, it's all right!" Sitting next to Wang Feng was a slightly cowardly boy with eyes, who was Wang Feng's only friend in high school, and he was also the target of frequent bullying.

"It's okay!" Wang Feng's voice was low, and he shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

"Be careful, those people didn't get the money yesterday, and if you come today, I'm afraid they will look for you again!" After looking around and making sure that no one could hear it, the four-eyed boy leaned into Wang Feng's ear and said cautiously.

Wang Feng didn't speak, but out of the corner of his eye, he looked at a certain position at a certain distance from himself, and sitting in that position was a boy with dyed yellow hair and various iron rings on his ears.

"Chen Xin, what's wrong with you, wake up, Chen Xin!"

Suddenly, outside the classroom, a girl's exclamation suddenly came.

What happened? The sudden appearance of a rapid girl's voice attracted everyone's attention. Footsteps began to be made, moving out of the classroom, trying to see what was going on.

The position where Wang Feng was sitting was by the window of the classroom, and he could clearly see the situation outside the classroom. One girl fell to the ground, seemingly unconscious. The other girl kept shaking the body of the girl who fell to the ground, and her expression showed anxiety.

Wang Feng knows both of the two girls. Especially the one who fell to the ground, who is a grade flower in the third year of high school.

"Eh, Wang Feng, what are you doing!"

Wang Feng suddenly got up and seemed to be walking towards the place where the incident occurred. This matter, even if it happened, had nothing to do with Wang Feng. If it were normal, he wouldn't have been involved in this matter at all. Today, however, the situation seems to be somewhat different.

"Ten Articles of the Medical Saint", suddenly, like a playing picture, kept flashing in Wang Feng's mind. It seemed that something was pulling Wang Feng away, so that he had to go there.

At this moment, there are already a lot of people around the two girls. Including some teachers passing by, they also stopped to check the condition of Chen Xin, who fell to the ground. But it was clear that there was nothing to be done about it. They are not doctors and have no means of treatment.

And this high school is in a remote area, even if you call 120, it will take nearly half an hour. But this half an hour, no one knows, what will happen. Although anxious, they seemed powerless.

"Looking at her situation, it doesn't seem good, who knows a little bit about this!"

Chen Xin's breathing began to become rapid, and her cheeks had turned abnormally red.

"I'm coming, I'm coming!"

As soon as the words fell, the yellow-haired boy with studs suddenly jumped out from somewhere, broke away from the crowd of onlookers, and rushed forward directly.

"My sister is a nurse, and I learned these things with her!" Although he said it seriously, it was obvious that in the boy's eyes, the lustful light was undisguised.

"Ah, this situation is not good, I have to do artificial respiration!" Pretending to check it, the YD glint in the boy's eyes grew.

"Classmate, are you sure?" The teacher on the side didn't notice the boy's expression, but still asked rhetorically.

"Of course!" It's still a serious look.

Many of you here know what to expect next. But no one dared to stop it, this boy can be regarded as a bully of this campus, and the end of offending him is very miserable for both boys and girls.

The boy's mouth was about to come to Chen Xin's face.

Suddenly, a timid voice interrupted what was about to happen.

"Can I come in and have a look?"

Looking at the scene, Wang Feng didn't want to meddle in this matter. But that kind of heart, like a silent call, became more and more intense. There was silence for a while, as if after some struggle in the heart.

Finally, Wang Feng stood up, his voice still seemed very timid, after all, the introverted personality could not be changed for a while.

"Huh", when Wang Feng's words just fell, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

"You?" Wang Feng, who was recognized by someone, showed disdain in his eyes in an instant.

"Isn't this the Wang Feng who is often bullied, why is he here!"

"Damn, it looks like a beauty, this fat man who usually looks honest can't hold it back!"

"Dare to stop Luo Yun from doing things, this fat man is going to have blood luck again!"

All of a sudden, the whispered discussion like a mosquito "buzzing" kept coming, and it was obvious that many people's tones were filled with disdain for Wang Feng.

"Classmate, can you do it?" Several teachers standing on the side also had doubts in their eyes.

Endure the ridicule of others, and point fingers. In this kind of scene, Wang Feng's cheeks were already red. The mysterious "Ten Articles of the Medical Saint" was still in Wang Feng's mind, constantly rotating, and the silent call was becoming more and more intense at this moment.

"Yes!"