Leaving the Institute of Virology, Xu Xingguang did not return to the dormitory, and directly followed the instructions of the street sign to the historical exhibition hall of Vientiane Medical College.

To her surprise, the exhibition hall was actually underground, it was located under the valley between the traditional medical school and the department of theology and metaphysics, and the entrance was on the right outside the traditional medical school building.

There is a reminder at the entrance that visitors are advised to enter and exit from the right to the left, which is the perfect route.

The underground passage is spacious, with only a row of downlights in the middle of the passage that stretches deep into the ground, and the light is slightly dim. Xu Xingguang walked inside from the right side, and along the way, he could see the three freshmen walking in front, watching and discussing as they walked.

After reading the introduction on the wall of the passage, Xu Xingguang realized that this underground exhibition hall was originally an underground shelter.

In the famine years more than a thousand years ago, the Shenwu Realm caused a large number of riots due to the famine, and even there was a murderous scene of cannibalism, and even the Medicine King City was not spared.

In order to defend the unarmed civilians in the city, the founder of Vientiane Medical College, the first headmaster, 'Lin Wanxiang', dug a shelter under his family's forest estate.

Lin Wanxiang's ability is to move mountains and reclaim the sea, that is, to be able to manipulate the earth element.

He spent two days secretly setting up the vault and secretly releasing the news of the shelter's existence. During that famine era, his shelter saved a total of 80,000 civilians!

And now, almost all the civilians in the eight districts outside the Medicine King City are the descendants of those 80,000 people.

Lin Vientiane was also revered as a god by the survivors.

The Oriental Alliance has the savior 'Ep Burt', the Sino-Chongqing Alliance also has their savior 'Lin Wanxiang', and the Shenyin Alliance also has their 'Thousand Mountains'.

The Thousand Mountains of the Stygian are a vest of the Stygian Maple in the past.

In the aftermath of the famine, the Oriental Alliance was grateful to the Bert family and conferred the title of 'Duke Bert' on Mitson Bert, the head of the Bert family.

In order to thank the Hades family for their contributions in the famine years, the Shenyin Alliance named the Immortal Thousand Mountains as the King of Anlu, which means the king of the Shenyin Continent. Because of this, the Hades family is the only family in the Shenyin Continent that can establish its own legion.

And how does the China-Chongqing Alliance do it?

Three-fifths of the officials in the government of the China-Chongqing Alliance belong to the winning forces, and the other one-fifth of the officials are neutrals who protect their lives, and only a small number of officials are officials who are really working for the welfare of the people of the China-Chongqing Alliance and are willing to die with all their might.

What Lin Wanxiang did during the famine years can be called righteousness!

The Ying family lost the hearts of the people, and even took the lead in killing civilians, in this context, how could Lin Wanxiang get a good death?

In order to deny Lin Wanxiang's contribution and discredit Lin Wanxiang's personal image, the alliance government tempted more than a dozen young and beautiful teenagers and girls with huge benefits, and let them slander Lin Wanxiang as a pervert, under the pretext of protecting civilians, and acting in a dirty manner.

The big hero Lin Wanxiang once became a 'rapist' and was taken away by the super powerful master sent by the Ying family.

When it was released again, it became a corpse hung by a rope in front of the Medicine King Tower.

On the day Lin Wanxiang died, the rescued 80,000 civilians cried under the Yaowang Tower.

After that day, the area of Yaowangcheng was expanded, and the inner eight districts and the outer eight districts were established.

Some civilians who keep to themselves and want to live well do not dare to cry out for Lin Wanxiang's death, they can only bury their heads in a small life.

And another group of civilians who are deeply cared for by Lin Wanxiang and cannot live with their conscience never dare to forget Lin Wanxiang's kindness. In order to avenge Lin Wanmin's grievances, they vowed to fight to the end with the Ying family and its lackey Zhongyu Alliance government.

If they can't bring down the Ying family and the government of the Sino-Chongqing Alliance, then their sons and daughters, their grandchildren, will always struggle.

And this group of people is the original 'thug' living in the cold water area.

And the poor people who still live in the cold water area, and would rather fight to the end with the thugs like the East Scorpion and the North Scorpion than move out, are the descendants of this group of 'thugs'.

They are the most devout believers in Lin Vientiane.

Nowadays, there are two kinds of residents in the Hanshui area, one is the original residents who have lived in the Hanshui area since ancient times and do not recognize the rule of the Sino-Chongqing Alliance government. The other part is the real thugs like the Eastern Scorpion and the Northern Scorpion, who ran to the cold water area to harm the Quartet with the tacit consent of the Sino-Chongqing Alliance government.

The essence of these thugs is to make the reluctance of the original rebels of the 'stubborn' inhabitants retreat.

But they underestimated the backbone of the original inhabitants.

Their bones are harder than steel.

Knowing the relationship between Hanshui District and Vientiane Medical College, Xu Xingguang couldn't tell what kind of mood he was feeling.

Xu Xingguang realized that at the opening ceremony yesterday, the vice president sincerely greeted her, perhaps not only to thank her for her generous donation. What he is truly grateful for is that Xu Xingguang replaced the oppressive rule of the Northern Scorpion and Eastern Scorpion brothers, liberating the poor people in the Hanshui District and allowing them to live like individuals.

"Mr. Xu."

The head of the historical exhibition hall is a retired professor of Vientiane Medical College.

Xu Xingguang's movement in the cold water area was too big, and no one in Vientiane Medical College didn't know her name and her appearance.

Therefore, as soon as Xu Xingguang entered the exhibition hall, he was noticed by the old professor.

"Mr. Xu." The old professor introduced himself: "I am the branch director of the traditional medical school, I am very good friends with your teacher, Elder Tanan, and I am also a witness to her wedding, my name is Mu Wen. ”

"Hello Professor Mu." Xu Xingguang bowed to Professor Mu.

Professor Mu accepted her gift.

As a senior professor, he deserves this gift.

But when Xu Xingguang straightened up, Professor Mu took another step back, and then bowed to Xu Xingguang.

Xu Xingguang didn't stop Professor Mu's actions, but just looked at him thoughtfully.

Professor Mu's bow was sincere, and he held the bow for three seconds before standing up straight. "I didn't know that I was born in the Hanshui District, and my family and I were subjected to the rule of the Hanshui mob since childhood. I am sincerely grateful to you for killing the Northern Scorpion and the Eastern Scorpion, and rectifying the Cold Water District, so that the residents of the Cold Water District can live as individuals without the control of the Sino-Chongqing Alliance government. ”

"I see." After learning about the historical relationship between Vientiane Medical College and Hanshui District, Xu Xingguang could understand Professor Mu's mood of paying a big salute to her.

"If you don't mind, I can accompany you to continue the visit." Professor Mu is the administrator here, and he knows more about the hidden history. When you visit the historical exhibition hall, you will have a better sense of experience with professional explanations.

Xu Xingguang agreed.

Professor Mu accompanied Xu Xingguang to continue to walk inside, this walk was more than two or three hours, and the underground shelter was too wide.

Thinking that more than a thousand years ago, there were 80,000 civilians hiding here, Xu Xingguang admired the predecessor named Lin Wanxiang even more.

After the visit, Professor Mu sent Xu Xingguang away.

When he was about to walk to the exit, Professor Mu suddenly mentioned: "Our principal, he is a descendant of the Marshal of Zhenguo Mansion in the ancient Xia Kingdom era, and it is said that his ancestor and Marshal Lin of Zhenguo are still cousins. ”

"After the death of the Headmaster, we, the lucky ones who were blessed by him, founded this academy on the mountain that saved us. The name of the college is after the president, which also means that our college is all-encompassing, and in our college, there is no distinction between racial color, no national alliance, no distinction between men and women, and no distinction between ages. ”

"Here, students and professors are just scholars who need to concentrate on learning."

"The spirit of the principal is worth learning for a lifetime." Since the establishment of Vientiane Medical College, there has only been one president, Lin Wanxiang.

The current principal has always been the vice president.

A vice president and three branch deans of faculties are the top leaders of Vientiane Medical College.

Xu Xingguang was in a trance when he heard this.

She thought about it seriously before she asked uncertainly: "The ancestor of the principal who is a cousin to Marshal Lin is called Lin Dingtian?" "Lin Piaopiao only has this one cousin.

Lin Dingtian's father was weak and sick since he was a child, and he often couldn't afford to be sick after the death of his wife.

Lin Dingtian, like his husband and wife, is always not in good health, and he becomes a medicine jar in winter. Lin Piaopiao's mother died early, and she could grow up in the barracks with her father, but Lin Dingtian couldn't.

Knowing the situation at home, Uncle Lin supported his weak body on his deathbed and personally sent the weak child to his father-in-law's mother-in-law's house.

Lin Piaopiao has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and finally became the marshal of the Xia State.

Lin Dingtian was weak and boneless, he was not born to practice martial arts, and he was not interested in being an official in politics, he later became an aerospace scientific researcher.

Lin Piaopiao and Lin Dingtian are the only two children of the Lin family, but their relationship is not close, after all, their personalities are very different, and they have been raised hundreds of miles away since they were young.

One is to defend the country by fighting wars and killing people, and the other is to defend the country by revitalizing science and technology.

They shine in their respective fields and only get together when the Lin family has a major festival. Lin Piaopiao has a very faint impression of that cousin, and only remembers that the other party is very quiet, just like a male version of Lin Daiyu.

"Classmate Xu actually knows Mr. Lin Dingtian?" Professor Mu was surprised, and he sighed, "There are not many people who remember that gentleman, he is a great scientist." ”

It's really Lin Dingtian.

"I've heard of that gentleman, who was the backbone of the Aviation Bureau, the chief designer of the Wentian, and a very remarkable person."

Seeing that Xu Xingguang could accurately say Lin Dingtian's past work contributions, Professor Mu knew that she really knew and understood this person. "That's right, Wentian is still in service today, and it's the perfect space product that no aviation agency can fault with it."

"Not only that, Mr. Lin Dingtian also designed a kind of star monitoring that is said to be camouflaged as a star and installed in deep space, but unfortunately, he proposed the design concept of star monitoring, and just about to start the third year of research and development, he died of illness on the way to relocate."

The super powerful person led the survivors to relocate to the Shenwu Realm, which happened two hundred years after the meteorite landed, and it seems that Lin Dingtian later awakened his strange abilities.

Tut.

One by one, they all awakened their abilities, and she died on the spot.

Unexpectedly, their Lin family line did not die during the period of great turmoil.

Lin Dingtian's descendants did not disgrace the Lin family.

"The principal is righteous, I believe that his grievances will eventually come one day."

Professor Mu bowed his head solemnly, "I also insist on this, as long as there is still one person who remembers the grievances suffered by the president, then the vicious acts of the China-Chongqing Alliance government will always be exposed one day." ”

"The buried truth will always see the light of day one day."

*

The next day, after the college officially opened, Xu Xingguang began to study frantically, she chose the most, most difficult and boring courses, and soaked in books all day long.

There is no end to the sea of learning.

She travels back and forth between the school and the school building every day, and only goes to the cafeteria once a week on the day the nutrition is distributed, and does not go out shopping during holidays. Explaining official business to Dongfang Yi and Yinglan is also through video calls.

Seeing that the ancestor was so good, Ming Yao rolled up her sleeves and was studying, she was embarrassed to be a moth, and went out to class with Xu Xingguang every day.

In the blink of an eye, it's winter.

Before the winter vacation period, there is a winter exam, whether it is a beginner, intermediate or advanced student, you can choose the difficulty of the test questions independently, and you can directly skip the level by selecting the difficulty of the test questions.

If you fail, you will continue to study in the original grade.

Xu Xingguang did not hesitate at all, and directly chose the advanced test questions of modern medicine and traditional medicine, and chose the intermediate test questions of the Shenxuan Department.

She is a freshman in the general department, and her exam time is different from that of students in a single department like Ming Yao.

They only need two days to take the test, and Xu Xingguang needs six days. The first three days are the theory exams of the three faculties, and the last three days are the practical exams.

There is no invigilator for the theory exam, and the answers are all made on the computer.

Students who pass the theory exam will be able to take the next practical exam. All candidates who have selected advanced questions must complete the examination under the review of the same group of invigilators.

There are currently 20 general examination candidates in Vientiane Medical College, and Xu Xingguang is the only junior student among the 20 students, but she chooses advanced questions with the same difficulty as them.

Because of the addition of Xu Xingguang, this year's invigilator professor has also been replaced with the highest standard.

The Winter Examination Invigilation Team is composed of the Vice President, three deans, and 6 senior professors from various faculties. This treatment is more large-scale than the final assessment in previous years.

The candidates all stared at Xu Xingguang with complicated expressions.

I thought to myself, this is all thanks to you.

Knowing that Xu Caishen was going to take the advanced exam questions this year, they must avoid the edge for the time being and not compare themselves with this pervert.

They never dared to underestimate this God of Wealth.

She is a mythical figure who can successfully grow more than 20,000 top-grade S-grade medicinal materials in the dead No. 18 medicine field, who believes that she doesn't have a few brushes in her medical skills?

Just the attitude of Shen Xiang, a research madman in the Department of Virus, towards her, you can see how perverted she is.

"Quiet."

The vice dean clicked on the microphone, and the examination room instantly fell silent.

The vice dean pressed the bell on the table, and a professor walked in with a ball-pumping machine, and the vice dean said, "There are 50 metal balls in it, and there are 5 kinds of exam questions written in it. ”

Everyone got up and lined up to draw the ball.

Xu Xingguang pulled away his metal ball and saw three words-

[Head Swapping].

In the era of prosthetic limbs instead of severed arms and feet, the head was the only alternative that could not be developed, and only the skull had a reliable replacement.

The so-called head swap is the real head swap.

Vientiane Medical College, on the other hand, never performs sham surgery.

Therefore, even Xu Xingguang was a little surprised when he saw this topic.

No wonder they say that none of the young doctors who graduated from Vientiane Medical College are scraps.

Xu Xingguang glanced at the reactions of the other candidates, good guys, all of them are like vegetables, it seems that the test questions they drew are not simple.

In the end, 8 people were selected for arm grafting, 3 were selected for heart transplantation, and 9 were selected for head replacement.

The vice principal congratulated them with a smile: "Congratulations, you have drawn the most difficult head swapping technique. ”

“.”

All the candidates looked desperate.

At this moment, Xu Xingguang suddenly opened his mouth and asked the vice principal: "Principal Zhou, are we going to use real patients for surgery?" ”

Principal Zhou was stopped by her.

The other candidates looked at Xu Xingguang as if they were a demon.

Xu Xingguang laughed with relief, "It's good if it's not." ”

After confirming the exam questions, the candidates were sent to the examination room, which is a surgical practice building located in the mountains behind the right side of the modern medical building, and in the first hall there are 20 independent sterile operating rooms, which are equipped with all kinds of surgical equipment, and the assistants who cooperate in the operation are all professional professors.

And their disease is not a real person, but a beast called a 'centaur'.

The beast had the body of a horse, a neck as thick as a giraffe, and a head in the shape of a human. But their facial features don't resemble humans, they are real beasts.

In the time of the ancient Xia Kingdom, such beasts already existed, but at that time they were not that big.

Perhaps due to the impact of meteorites, they are much larger than before.

Centaur 1 was covered with rotting sores of varying shades, his breathing was already weak, his organs were failing badly, and he had little time to live. Centaur 2 was badly wounded in the head, and half of his face was rotten.

Seeing that Xu Xingguang had been staring at the centaurs in a daze, the professor on the side told her: "These are all poor little things bought from the Colosseum, they are captive centaurs specially trained for fighting." ”

She was afraid that Xu Xingguang would have a psychological burden.

Shaking his head, Xu Xingguang put on a magnifying glass and said to the assistant professor: "Make preoperative preparations and prepare skin for it." ”

Seeing that Xu Xingguang quickly calmed down and quickly devoted himself to the operation, the professors who assisted were stunned.

Then, she looked at Xu Xingguang's eyes with appreciation.

"Okay."

The assistant professor methodically scraped off the skin on the necks of the two centaurs, and prepared the blood bag and various instruments needed for the operation later under Xu Xingguang's instructions.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

The vice president and other professors knew very well how difficult the exam questions were, and no more than three of the 20 people could successfully pass the assessment, and Xu Xingguang, who was not in a hurry or impatience during the whole operation and was as calm as flowing water, became their number one concern.

Watching her have surgery is like watching an art.

Head replacement surgery is a very delicate task, and many of the joining sutures must be successfully completed with the help of a magnifying glass. Sometimes the assistant sucks slowly, and Xu Xingguang can still take the time to remind her to concentrate.

After the operation, the vice principal hurriedly asked the assistant next to him: "Did you take a picture of the operation that Xu did?" ”

The assistant hurriedly nodded: "According to your instructions, all directions were filmed." ”

"Okay, include this operation video of hers in the video material of the academy teaching template, and let those fools take a good look at what a real modern doctor is."

"Okay."

Unsurprisingly, Xu Xingguang passed the practical examination of modern medicine with a good score of second and third. In the following traditional medical practice exams and the primary practice exams of the Shenxuan Department, she passed them perfectly.

After becoming an advanced student of modern medicine and traditional medicine, Xu Xingguang submitted an application to the two major faculties and institutes for the first time.

Without any obstacles, she successfully joined the two major research institutes, became a member of Shen Xiang's research institute, and also became a member of the Chinese medicine library research institute.

On this day, it happens to be the New Year.

It is the New Year of the secular world and the New Year of the Shenwu world.

It will be a year since she came to the Shenwu Realm.

Xu Xingguang suddenly missed Cangshan Town, No. 219 Building, and many people and many things.

Just then, her brain terminal rang.

Xu Xingguang opened the unread message, and it was a message from Huo Wen'an: [Come to the school gate, I'll take you to eat dumplings. 】

Xu Xingguang was a little surprised.

She put on her jacket and rushed directly to the gate, and sure enough, she saw Huo Wen'an holding a black umbrella to keep out the rain outside the shabby iron gate.

The night was deep and the air was damp and cold, Huo Wen'an was wearing a black coat, and the belt was knotted very casually and hung loosely at his waist. He held an umbrella in his left hand to block the wind and frost, and held a red envelope in his right hand.

It was cold, and his lips were frozen like ripe cherries.

As soon as Xu Xingguang opened the door, Huo Wenan handed her the red envelope, and he said, "Happy New Year, kiss me, there is a red envelope." ”

Xu Xingguang couldn't help but hug Huo Wen'an's neck, and pressed his head towards him while stepping on his feet.

She kissed Huo Wen'an's lips to know how cold he was. "How long have you been waiting?"

Huo Wenan said: "It's been an hour. ”

"Why didn't you call me earlier?"

"I'm afraid you're concentrating on research, and I won't call you until I see Shen Xiang and them coming out." He knew how hard Xu Xingguang worked to find the antidote to the mutant virus.

In the past few months, she has only slept for three or four hours a day, and he didn't dare to disturb Xu Xingguang, for fear of disturbing her train of thought.

She's already working hard, and he can't help or make a mess.

Huo Wen'an hugged Xu Xingguang's waist, and was shocked to find that the person in his arms was so thin that there were not a few taels of flesh, and he was distressed and relieved. "Starlight, we'll find a way."

"Hmm."

Xu Xingguang took Huo Wen'an's red envelope and opened it to see that there was a property transfer book, which was a heritage book given to her by Huo Canghai.

Half of Huo Canghai's private property was left to Andariel, and the other half was given to Huo Wenan and Xu Xingguang in two.

"Why did he give me this all of a sudden?" Thinking of something, Xu Xingguang's pupils dilated slightly, raised his eyes, and saw the tears covering Huo Wen'an's eyes, and realized something.

"He"

Huo Wen'an said: "I went back a year ago, and when I went back, he was already in a state of running out of oil and running out of lamps, and he went on the 26th day of the lunar month. ”

"He knows that it takes a lot of money to run a monster town, and you can dispose of this part of his property at your disposal."

Huo Wen'an didn't cry in the end, after all, he was not a child anymore, and Huo Canghai was also in his nineties.

"Lend me a hug." Huo Wenan hugged Xu Xingguang, put his head on her shoulder, and didn't speak again.