"Left arm fracture, leg fracture, neck fracture, internal abdominal bleeding, this doesn't make sense, which hospital released this kind of patient!"

Zhou Ping'an is the chief physician of the Second Hospital of Beijing Academy of Sciences, engaged in research related to internal medicine.

After researching in the laboratory for a long time, and constantly extracting all kinds of materials and pondering related papers, Zhou Ping'an lacked time to go out for leisure, and watching 'Xuanxuan Love Travel' on the software has become one of his few hobbies.

The role of live broadcast and TV is completely different, he can watch the mountains and rivers from the perspective of an ordinary person, he can also see the human customs in society, and he can feel the fireworks in the world.

It's a novelty, and it's completely free to watch.

If the anchor needs income, he can only rely on the audience who watched the live broadcast to tip.

For people like Zhou Ping'an who have a need to watch, he is really afraid that this kind of small company will not be able to go out of business.

After all, no normal person would work in such an industry without a fixed salary.

There is no mine at home, so it is impossible to engage in this kind of live broadcast industry at all.

From time to time, Zhou Ping'an also rewarded some money to express his support, so as not to make the other party unable to sustain it.

But after a few years, Zhou Ping'an found that this small company is really tenacious, and it has not closed down so far, and the audience of regular viewing has grown from dozens to more than 3,000 people at the peak.

This allowed his hobby to remain uninterrupted.

And today, he sees what he looked like when he was young.

Compared with their time, young people in today's era have better conditions to study, and there should be more and better talents.

When Zhou Ping'an looked at the various future pillars that Xuanxuan saw from her perspective, he also saw a peculiar figure with sharp eyes.

The other party's body was wrapped with layers of bandages, and it was obvious that he was a patient who had just undergone major surgery.

But what is more peculiar is that the other party has just taken the exam and appeared.

This is not consistent with the underlying condition.

For normal people, they should lie quietly on the hospital bed and wait for the body to heal naturally before they can get out of bed and walk.

"The bandage on his body is quite professional, it must have just been a short time after the operation, even if the young man is strong, it will take at least half a month to barely get out of bed, and he has to use crutches to walk!"

Zhou Ping'an is difficult to solve related problems.

From his professional point of view, unless the other party is a top wealthy family in Xijing City and uses top medical means, it is difficult for him to walk so quickly and normally.

But the use of top medical care by the wealthy will not have the possibility of such a bandage.

In Zhou Ping'an's understanding, this is a contradictory situation, and it is difficult for him to figure out why the other party can return to normal after being seriously injured.

But after some nonsense, the live broadcast room became lively.

"Zhang Xuezhou!"

With the help of the rich and lustful nouveau riche gambling in the live broadcast room, Zhou Ping'an learned about the people involved.

"Canglan University Psychology, isn't that a subject taught by Professor Ren? He is really an old man who can toss, good medicine does not develop, he has to ponder psychology! ”

Zhou Ping'an scratched the increasingly sparse hair on his head.

Every doctor has an interest in a particular condition and a particular patient, and if that particular patient is cured, it is a good thing.

These are all specimens of unique genes, which can give inspiration to research and even direct help.

If Zhang Xuezhou had not used the most advanced medical methods, the other party might have developed some kind of genetic mutation, which led to the ability of the body to heal quickly, or it had the possibility of exerting the properties of drugs effectively.

Zhou Ping'an felt that he could find relevant information to confirm it.

He pondered for a moment before making a call.

In the live broadcast room, there are all kinds of people.

There is not only one person like Zhou Ping'an.

There is more than one person who has generated some minor interest.

When something is magnified into the group, most people have fun, and a small number of people have real interest and thus have attention.

At least in the daytime news broadcast of Sudong City that night, Zhang Xuezhou saw his photo.

He looked sullenly at himself when he was on TV for the first time, and felt that his outfit was too bad.

Zhang Xuezhou is very sure that this outfit is the worst of his eighteen years, and it does not show his temperament and connotation at all.

If he can do it all over again, Zhang Xuezhou hopes that the news can adopt his normal appearance, and then use this kind of example to inspire the majority of students, which can make Zhang Xuezhou have a little more face.

He touched the bandages on his body, and at this time he could still feel the flesh and blood mixed with medicine, and the paste that fixed the bones was filling it.

The injuries are clearly not fully healed.

And Zhang Xuezhou also fell into a state of emptiness of mana at this time.

This was a rare situation for Zhang Xuezhou in the past, but in the dream world, he knew that the mana in his body was like strength, and it would slowly recover with eating, resting, etc.

"As long as I adjust and recover twice, I can get rid of this bandage!"

Even if the mana of the body is fully recovered tomorrow, and the Halal technique is performed on oneself, it will take two days to recover the body.

And that's the rest of the adult exam.

Zhang Xuezhou looked at the bandaged self on the TV, and felt that the camera of the TV station could not make him look good in the remaining two days.

"This is probably the worst of my high school career!"

He looked at himself, who was difficult for his parents to identify, and looked at the clock again in a sigh.

The time had already entered the evening, but Zhang Weimeng and Song Fengying, who were cheering, did not appear at home.

In addition to his dissatisfaction with his image on TV, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

He took the hammer, jingled and knocked for a while, and finally successfully installed a lock on the window, and when the lock was hung up, Zhang Xuezhou casually threw the key under the bed.

With this kind of advance preparation, it is impossible for him to jump off the building when he wakes up again tomorrow.

If he can't live on the first floor, Zhang Xuezhou feels that blocking the windows can be regarded as a guarantee for his life's safety.

"Except for the moment when I woke up, I couldn't remove the influence, and I thought about soaring into the sky, but nothing else was too bad."

The invasion of demonic power has an extremely negative impact on Zhang Xuezhou, but not all of them are bad.

For example, the green screaming of danger warning, which is more acute than Zhang Xuezhou's sense of crisis, may be like too halal, which can be used at certain moments.

For example, the adaptation to air flow can make it easier for Zhang Xuezhou to run.

"I don't know what I left behind after my demonic power turned into a sperm!"

Zhang Xuezhou sat on the bed, he flipped through the textbooks of the subjects that needed to be examined tomorrow for a while, and then his eyes narrowed slightly.

When the time arrived, he closed his eyes, and his mind had changed rapidly in a short period of time, stepping into another world.