Chapter 1: The Return of the Healer

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At half past three in the morning, the emergency hall of Bac Ninh Central Hospital was quiet.

Liu Zhongjing walked through the hall in a white coat with his pocket.

At this moment, the emergency hall is calm and quiet.

Who would have imagined that a major car accident had just been treated here not long ago, and the cries and shouts were chaotic.

At half past three, it was the deepest hour of the night.

The lights in the hospital corridor were white, and the air was filled with the unique smell of life and death, fishy, bitter, dull, and lingering.

Liu Zhongjing habitually put his hands back in his pockets, walked through the empty hallway, walked into the lounge, and stood still in front of the mirror hanging from the wall.

In the mirror, a young and handsome face in his early twenties was reflected.

Due to the excessive fatigue of continuous overtime work, this face looks unusually pale at this time, and the eye sockets are deep.

Liu Zhongjing stared at the strange young man in the mirror, and his heart set off turbulent waves.

Sure enough, as he had expected, because of the severity of his injuries, he was unable to survive the thunderstorm.

After the defeat, a wisp of his primordial spirit, under the support of the magic weapon, left the cultivation realm and returned to the original world.

It's a blessing in disguise.

He was originally an ordinary Chinese medicine doctor, but because he was born with an absolute feel, he was brought to the cultivation realm by a medical immortal real person who happened to pass by.

Although it only took him three hundred years to become the best personal disciple under the throne of the Medical Immortal, and he was supported by the Medical Immortal Zhenren, but he didn't expect to fail in the end.

Before the tribulation, the medical immortal Zhenren was worried that his seriously injured body would be wiped out under the thunderstorm, so he was given a magic weapon to protect a trace of the original spirit, so that he could be reborn and return to the original world.

Liu Zhongjing's brows furrowed, staring at the young man in the mirror.

All he has left is the broken Yuan Shen, where did this body come from?

Liu Zhongjing slowly closed his eyes, and after a while, he understood what was going on.

Under the thunderstorm, his bones were gone, only a trace of the primordial spirit was attached to the magic weapon, and under the urging of the medical immortal, he broke through the void and returned to the original world.

Liu Zhongjing calmed down, slowly adjusted his breathing, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

It's really a trick.

Now, I can only continue to live as the original owner of this body.

Liu Jie, an orphan, was adopted by an old Chinese medicine doctor sitting in a pharmacy, and after graduating from university, he was hired to work in the emergency department of the central hospital, and he had just been employed for half a year.

Influenced by the old Chinese medicine practitioner, his life ideal is to become a famous doctor who saves lives and helps the wounded.

It's a pity that as a person who has just stepped out of school, has no power, no power, no way, and no background, Liu Jie has not been able to go through the formalities smoothly under Cao Anyong, the deputy chief physician of the emergency department.

Cao Anyong is notoriously greedy for money and mean in the hospital, and he has a total of three intern doctors under him, among which only Liu Jie is recruited by the regular path.

This also means that Liu Jie has no backstage, just an ordinary poor student who has just stepped out of school.

Because of this, Liu Jieda was immediately forced into a high-intensity busy state from the moment he came to the emergency department.

It was inconvenient for Cao Anyong to instruct his two other interns with deep backgrounds, so all the dirty work was arranged by him to Liu Jie.

If Liu Jie has a tough personality, it doesn't matter, but he is still a submissive character, and Cao Anyong is easy to call, so he pays less attention to him.

Before tonight, Liu Jie had been on duty for three consecutive night shifts, a busy day during the day, and before leaving work, he was admitted to the hospital in a major car accident.

Just five minutes earlier, Liu Jie had died suddenly of exhaustion on his way back to the lounge from the emergency room.

Liu Zhongjing looked at the tired face in the mirror and sighed silently.

To occupy this body, it can be regarded as having a fate with the original owner, after a hundred years, he has long been here without concern, and now since he wants to live as this person, he simply completes his life ideal of becoming a famous doctor who saves lives and helps the wounded.

In terms of medical skills, in the entire cultivation world, except for the medical immortals, no one is more superb than him.

In terms of cultivation, the exercises he practiced were tempered in the process of curing diseases and saving people, and his cultivation was improved.

All that is missing now is time.

With the strength of his own primordial spirit, even if there is only a wisp of remnant soul left, I believe that it will not be long before he can still regain his original skills.

Liu Zhongjing looked at the young man in the mirror and said in his heart, from this moment on, he will officially start a new life as Liu Jie.

Leaving in front of the mirror, Liu Jie looked down at the bloodstained white coat on his body, took it off casually and threw it into the dirty clothes basket at the door, locked the door, turned around and walked into the bathroom to take a shower.

After taking a shower, Liu Jie took out a change of clothes from the cabinet and put them on, picked up his mobile phone and took a look, four o'clock five.

It was pitch black outside the window.

Outside the hallway, it was quiet, as if the night was finally going to pass peacefully.

The landline in the room suddenly rang.

Liu Jie walked over and picked up the microphone, which was a call from Cao Anyong, deputy director of the emergency department.

The moment the phone was connected, Cao Anyong's voice rang: "Xiao Liu, the patients in the third and seventh beds are still under observation, and you are responsible for keeping an eye on the shift in the second half of the night." ”

Liu Jie listened quietly to the phone and didn't say a word.

Cao Anyong continued: "If you work harder, the main reason is that I am not at ease when others guard me. ”

Liu Jie hooked the corners of his lips and said, "Director Cao, I have been on three night shifts in a row, and my body really can't stand it." ”

Cao Anyong coughed lightly and said seriously: "Young people still have to have the spirit of being down-to-earth and willing to work." That's how we do it, the work is tight and the task is heavy. If you can't even endure this little bit of suffering, what will you talk about saving lives and helping the wounded in the future, and the doctor is benevolent?"

Liu Jie held his mobile phone and walked to the balcony.

He leaned on the railing, in the night wind, and said lightly, "I know." ”

A chuckle came from the microphone: "That's right, do more work while you're young to learn more." All of these will benefit in the future. Alright, you can do it. With you staring at the hospital, I can rest assured. ”

Cao Anyong finished explaining and hung up the phone.

Liu Jie smiled coldly, took off the clean white coat from the shelf, put it on, and walked towards the emergency room.

A total of seven people were admitted to the crash, and three were seriously injured.

Liu Jie first checked the patient's condition, and then immediately entered a busy state.

This was originally the department with the largest workload in the hospital, but now because of the admission of new patients, the doctors on duty are not enough, and Liu Jie is busy.

When everything was over for the time being, Liu Jie changed out of his work clothes and prepared to go to the first floor to check in and hand over the shift.

Su Xiang, an intern doctor at the same time as him, walked in briskly from outside the door, saw Liu Jie at a glance, and gloated: "Yo, you were on duty again last night?"

Liu Jie glanced at him lightly.

Su Xiang's second aunt is the director of the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology and a family member of the employee.

is also a student who has just come out of the campus, and his medical skills are far inferior to his ability to slap horses.

Su Xiang can receive special care from Cao Anyong, in addition to his second aunt's face, relying on his mouth.

"Shouldn't it be Zhao Zhihe's turn according to the schedule?" asked Su Xiang as he changed his clothes.

"Last night, we received a batch of car accident injuries, and he followed him for the first half of the night. ”

Zhao Zhihe is also an intern, but he is a senior talent specially hired by the hospital from other places.

I have just worked for half a month, and I am actually waiting for the quota of the orthopedic department, and I am hired with a high salary, and I will definitely arrange a job in the most famous orthopedic department in the hospital.

Once established, it may be transferred at any time.

Su Xiang pursed his lips and said in a sympathetic tone: "Alas, who called people senior talents, saying that they would be transferred to the Department of Orthopedics as a doctor after a while, but in fact, who didn't know that the dean planned to train him to work with Director Sun for two years, save some work experience, and directly promote the deputy director in the future." Director Cao can't help it, after all, the dean personally hired him back. ”

Su Xiang was talking loudly, and a shout came from the door: "Doctor!"

A sloppy man covered in soot rushed in: "Doctor, help!!"

Su Xiang glanced at him, with a hint of disgust in his eyes, and hurriedly said, "Liu Jie, you keep an eye on it first, and I'll change my work clothes." ”

Liu Jie knew that Su Xiang deliberately pushed the work to him, and he was not annoyed, anyway, these jobs were nothing to him at all, on the contrary, it was a kind of cultivation.

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