Tomb Raider: What kind of heroine is she?

Zhang Xingxing was sitting in a clinic in Changsha City, looking at the famous doctor in front of him who had a bald head and a respectable appearance, stroking his beard with a sad face while taking his pulse. Time seemed to be dragged by a pair of ruthless hands, making him feel uneasy.

Finally, she couldn't stand the silence anymore and decided to talk about something else.

"Doctor, how old are you this year?"

"Oh, I'm just thirty years old."

Zhang Xingxing nodded subconsciously after hearing this. Thirty years old… Thirty years old!!! Thirty?

Looking at the doctor in front of her with a beard, a high hairline, and few hairs on his head, he looked thirty? She would believe him if he was fifty.

Hiss, it seems that studying medicine can’t solve the problem of hair loss…

At this moment, Zhang Xingxing deeply felt the warning of the famous saying that God will strike you if you try to learn medicine.

Zhang Xingxing, who didn't know what to say for a moment, stared at the young doctor's lively and cheerful hair fluttering in the wind, and his words of emotion and praise overflowed as if uncontrollably.

"You are young and promising. Doctor, you have a face that looks like someone who is highly respected, a man who can heal the dying and the wounded. Just looking at you puts patients at ease..."

Doctor: Hmm? It seems like you are praising me, but it feels weird...

The doctor nodded without saying anything, and took back his hand from feeling Zhang Xingxing's pulse. He stroked his beard with one hand and spoke to him seriously.

"Girl, you have a rosy complexion, a strong pulse, and you speak with confidence..."

He sighed and looked at Zhang Xingxing. Zhang Xingxing felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by this person. Was he trying to suppress something before he could praise her? Was she ill?

Then she heard the doctor looking at her with an expression of disapproval, and seemed to reorganize his words and spoke to her.

"In other words, the girl is in good health and can easily run three blocks back from here."

Zhang Xingxing: …

Do you want to listen to what you are saying? Who would go out and run three blocks and come back for no reason?

"Ahem, but I coughed up a mouthful of blood just now..."

Zhang Xingxing added with some concern, and saw the doctor explaining with an indescribable and slightly puzzled expression.

"Ah, that's because the blood clot in your chest was vomited out, which is good. But in the future, you should play less chest-breaking games with your friends. It's better for girls to avoid such high-impact activities. It may be okay this time, but it may not be the case next time..."

Zhang Xingxing: …

Doctor, are you really a little weird? She went to do a chest crushing for no reason. She was blown up, okay! ! ! If she didn't have explosives, she would have wanted to bring them into the clinic to let this knowledgeable doctor see how she got this mouthful of blood!

The doctor who didn't think his speculation was wrong at all: Today's young people have a very colorful life...

Zhang Xingxing, whose reputation was ruined, felt the pain that she couldn't express for the first time. But it is undeniable that she was relieved to hear that she was fine.

After paying the consultation fee, Zhang Xingxing walked out of the clinic and looked up to see a stall selling sugar-roasted chestnuts emitting hot smoke in the cold winter.

Because it is the New Year, the streets are bustling with laughter and a festive atmosphere. The shops on both sides of the street are hung with red lanterns and colorful silks, which are colorful and beautiful. The air is filled with the smell of gunpowder from the setting off of firecrackers, mixed with the aroma of various snacks, which makes people salivate.

The vendors' shouts were loud and rhythmic, echoing over the streets. Children in new clothes, holding candied haws, windmills and other small toys, played with adults, and everyone's face was filled with expectations and joy for the future.

In the streets, acrobatic performances and dragon and lion dances were surrounded by people. The performers were dressed in brightly colored costumes, and they rolled, jumped, or soared into the air to the rhythm of gongs and drums. Every wonderful performance won cheers and applause.

The sun was high in the sky, and the sunlight was shining on the streets, adding a bit of warmth and brilliance to the bustling streets of Changsha city. It also sprinkled on Zhang Xingxing's body, dispelling some of the coldness in her body.

It's like being alive again...