Chapter 01 The line of life and death does not admit defeat

Han Licheng only felt that his chest was abnormally stuffy, and he felt like he couldn't breathe, so he could only open his mouth and breathe heavily, but it still didn't work. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 The feeling of suffocation intensified, and he even felt a large hand in the shadows, clamping his neck hard, so he waved his hands, desperately trying to break free of the big hand that had killed him.

After struggling for a long time, it still didn't work, that hand became more and more tightened, Han Licheng couldn't support it anymore, he opened his eyes hard, even if he died, he had to figure out who did it, but he couldn't open it at all.

In a daze, Han Licheng felt that he was about to die. The shadow of the speeding car and the endless flow of people kept flashing like a movie, and he stood aside like a passerby, watching stupidly. Suddenly, the picture changed, a man covered his chest with his hands, hunched over, curled up, and kept struggling and throbbing on the floor tiles with a hideous face.

Han Licheng wanted to see the man's appearance clearly, but his eyes were always blurry, and he couldn't see clearly. After a long while, just when Han Licheng wanted to give up, the man's face suddenly became clearer.

The miserable white face reveals the angular coldness; The dark and deep eyes are full of confusion; The thick eyebrows and the tall nose are all deformed at this moment; The man seemed to be enduring great pain, and his body twitched involuntarily, on the line between life and death.

Han Licheng felt that the man in front of him was very familiar, and when he looked at it, he felt that he was seven or eight points similar to himself. When he wanted to step forward to take a closer look, the man on the ground jerked twice, his hands pressed hard against his chest, his legs and feet were straight, and he foamed at the mouth......

After seeing this scene, Han Licheng only felt a dizziness in his head, and then he didn't know anything.

The next morning.

Han Licheng stood in front of the window in a daze, looking at the light rain and the green camphor leaves outside the window, the whole person was stunned, for the past half hour, he stood motionless as if someone had immobilized him, and his mind buzzed like countless small bees.

Han Licheng knew that this ward was one of the best wards in the brain surgery department of the Municipal People's Hospital, and in order to help him change the ward, Ning Zhiyuan, secretary of the Anhu County Party Committee, personally called the director of the Municipal People's Hospital. He even knew that the person who knocked on the door was the head nurse of the Department of Brain Surgery, a short, stocky and swarthy woman in her early forties, who was said to have the best needle-piercing skills among the city's doctors.

The reason why Han Licheng was so familiar with all this in front of him was because he had experienced it once, no, to be precise, he had returned to this scene seventeen years ago.

Han Licheng glanced at the old-fashioned Nokia in his hand, and the three-inch square screen clearly displayed "Wednesday, June 17, 1998", yes, he returned to that period of prosperity.

After Han Licheng got up, he realized that something was wrong, and he stood in front of the window for half an hour. Han Licheng couldn't figure out the situation in front of him, and in the end, he thought of the online novels he had read when he was bored, and there were many stories such as rebirth and time travel, could he have been reborn himself?

Thinking of this, Han Licheng couldn't help but feel a little excited, could it be that he really gave himself a chance to start over?

Han Licheng's hands couldn't help but tremble, and he felt a feeling of paralysis all over his body, he pinched his thighs hard, alas, the pain was no different from usual, it seemed that all this was real, not a dream.

Tuk, tuk, just when Han Licheng was confused and a little happy, there was a knock on the door in his ears, and he subconsciously blurted out: "Please come in!" ”

Han Licheng turned around as he spoke, only to see a female doctor in a white coat with a stethoscope around his neck pushing the door and walking in.

"Isn't it supposed to be the short and swarthy head nurse who came in, how did he become a tall and fair-skinned beautiful doctor, what is the situation?" Han Licheng thought to himself.

"What's the matter with you, who told you to stand at the window, why don't you hurry back to bed!" The beautiful doctor frowned, her nose curled slightly, and complained dissatisfiedly.

Han Licheng saw the appearance of the beautiful doctor in his eyes, and a familiar image immediately appeared in his mind, and he subconsciously blurted out: "Ye ...... Ye Mengyao!"

"You...... How do you know my name? Ye Mengyao asked with a puzzled expression.

"I am from the 92nd (3rd) class of Yunzhou No. 1 Middle School, and when the college entrance examination was approaching, you were inserted into our class, and you were ...... at that time," Han Licheng said and subconsciously stopped talking.

After Ye Mengyao heard Han Licheng's words, she remembered her half-month transfer career when she was approaching the third year of high school in Yunzhou No. 1 Middle School, and she didn't expect to meet her former classmates here, her gloomy face suddenly cleared, and she stretched out her hand to the other party, "Hello, I'm Ye Mengyao, may I ask who you are?" ”

Han Licheng gently squeezed his small hand like congealed white jade, and his thoughts were full of thoughts. When Ye Mengyao was transferred to No. 1 Middle School, it caused a sensation in the whole school, and she was named the most beautiful school flower in the history of No. 1 Middle School, otherwise Han Licheng would not have recognized her at a glance after many years.

"My name is Han Licheng, and it's a pleasure to see you here!" When Han Licheng said this, there was a hint of excitement mixed with joy.

"You...... Are you the secretary of the Anhu County Party Committee? When Ye Mengyao asked, she raised her head and glanced at Han Licheng who was standing opposite.

Looking at the boy in front of him who was nearly one meter eight tall, with sharp eyes on his face, sharp eyes, a black mole the size of a grain of rice between his left eyebrows, a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, and a slightly handsome boy, Ye Mengyao did not have the slightest impression in his mind.

Still, she was very interested in him, knowing that from the morning to the present, the news about him had been spreading in the city's doctors.

Last night, when Han Licheng was sent to the hospital, the doctors and nurses thought that this young man was dying. According to the nurse in the ambulance, when they arrived at the scene, the Poussin he was driving had been hit and the person was in a coma, breathing and heartbeat were weak.

Who knew that after entering the emergency room, Han Licheng seemed to be a different person, not only was his breathing and heartbeat normal, but he didn't even have a single fracture in his body. The old expert who did first aid for him claimed that he had been a doctor for most of his life, and he had never encountered such a situation, and claimed to bring Han Licheng's situation to the National Medical Conference for exchange.

Ye Mengyao couldn't imagine that this legendary patient was actually her classmate, and her joy was beyond words.

Han Licheng looked at Ye Mengyao, who was still ashamed to ask, and nodded his head.

After Ye Mengyao saw the other party's Han Licheng's performance, she asked, "How did you get hit, when you came to the hospital, the situation was very dangerous!" ”

Ye Mengyao actually wanted to ask you how serious your previous situation was, why did you feel like nothing was wrong when you entered the emergency room, but Han Licheng was in a coma at the time, even if he asked, he might not be able to answer.

Although Han Licheng had been awake for more than half an hour, his attention had been on the matter of rebirth, and he didn't think about how he could be in the city's medical ward, and after hearing Ye Mengyao's question, his heart trembled subconsciously.

In his previous life, he also suffered such a car accident, but the price he paid at that time was a fracture of three bones in his right rib, one of which pierced his lungs, and a comminuted fracture of the tibia of his right lower leg, and he was in a coma for a day and a night before waking up, and as for getting out of bed and walking around, it was three months later.

In addition, the day after his car accident, there was also an incident recorded in the history of the county in Anhu County, the workers of the Henglv Agrochemical Group made trouble, and nearly 1,000 people surrounded the county party committee and county government.

Ning Zhiyuan, secretary of the county party committee, was removed from his post because of this incident, and was even investigated for criminal responsibility for the bribery incident that was later triggered, and not only did his political future die, but he was also imprisoned for three years.

After Ning Zhiyuan's accident, the county magistrate Zhou Guangshun became the secretary of the county party committee as he wished, while Han Licheng became an outcast and was thrown to the county meteorological bureau.

After thinking about the cause and effect of the incident, Han Licheng realized that he could no longer stay in the hospital, and he had to immediately rush to Siqiao Town, where the Henglv Agrochemical Group was located, to dispel their attempt to besiege the county party committee and county government, then the subsequent tragedy would not have happened.

After making up his mind, Han Licheng said to Ye Mengyao with a serious face: "Ye Mengyao, I'm sorry, I'm in a bit of a hurry, I want to rush back to Anhu, I'm in a hurry." ”

"However, the doctor explained that you need to stay in the hospital for further observation and cannot ......"

Han Licheng didn't wait for Ye Mengyao to continue, and preemptively said: "I must rush back immediately, otherwise there will be a big incident in the county, please help me, and in ten minutes, tell the doctor, please!" ”

Ye Mengyao looked at Han Licheng with a solemn expression, and nodded his head with a ghostly expression.

"Thank you!" After Han Licheng thanked him, he rolled up his clothes and pants, put on his shoes, and hurriedly walked out of the door of the ward.

Ten minutes later, Han Licheng, who was wearing a dark green T-shirt and blue trousers, was already standing on the side of the road in front of the Municipal People's Hospital, although his face was a little pale, he was full of spirit, and he stood upright like a fighter.

Looking at the blood-like sunset in the western sky, Han Licheng's heart swelled with an inexplicable throbbing, on this seemingly ordinary evening, he would go on the road alone, challenge unprecedented difficulties, and look forward to changing his life against the sky.

In 1998, the traffic was not as congested as in later generations, so Han Licheng effortlessly stopped a taxi and went straight to Anhu County, a subordinate of Yunzhou City.

Looking at the posters and slogans on the street to publicize the Olympic bid, Han Licheng remembered that the biggest thing in Huaxia two thousand years ago was the Olympic bid of the capital Yanjing, which could not be settled until three years later.

Han Licheng withdrew his gaze from the outside of the car, and his thoughts returned to reality.

At this time, Han Licheng's mind was full of paste, and the images of his past life and present life appeared in a staggered manner, giving him a feeling that he couldn't distinguish between truth and falsehood, but there was one thing he remembered very clearly, that is, he must not repeat the mistakes of his previous life, otherwise he would be sorry for this opportunity given by God to start over.

If you want to not repeat the tragedy of your previous life, you must keep his boss, Ning Zhiyuan, secretary of the Anhu County Party Committee. The truth that the skin does not exist, and the hair will be attached to it, Han Licheng couldn't be clearer.

Looking through the car window, looking at the large and small vehicles speeding by on the opposite side, Han Licheng suddenly remembered the concrete mixer truck that hit him when the car accident happened. He watched the other party crash straight from the opposite side, neither braking nor direction, and had a kind of intention to kill him.

The reason why Han Licheng remembered this scene so clearly was because after he was discharged from the hospital in his previous life, he had gone to check the cement mixer truck, but he found nothing. The driver is an outsider, and after hitting someone, he was so scared that he ran away overnight, and the compensation was jointly borne by the insurance company and the company to which the car belonged.

Money, a penny is not a lot; I don't know anything!