Doctor born again I am sick

Drink Mengpo soup and cross the bridge of Naihe.He made up his mind, he would keep the Mengpo soup in his mouth and couldn't swallow it, and he would bring his memory to find Shen Yixuan.He doesn't care what the king was born and I was not born, and I was old when I was born.At that time, even if Shen Yixuan is a white-haired old man, he will guard him.

Well, he had thought of all the possibilities, but he just didn't expect the situation in front of him.The woman in front of me...how should I put it?The figure of an angel is there, but the face... Although it is not like a devil, it does not look like an angel.And there is no halo on the head, no wings on the back, and no holy light exuding from the body.So, is this Meng Po?However, according to the procedure, she shouldn't see Po Meng so soon.

Chu Zhe couldn't figure it out. Looking at the middle-aged woman who was still wiping her nose, Chu Zhe asked hesitantly, "That...excuse me...who are you?"

As soon as Chu Zhe said this, the middle-aged woman who was still crying was stunned. Her eyes were tearful and her nose was full of snot, as if she had been struck by lightning, she looked at Chu Zhe in disbelief.

Chu Zhe felt a little thumping in his heart. Did he say something similar to the Nine Heavens Xuanlei just now?

Just as she was feeling anxious, the middle-aged woman suddenly pressed Chu Zhe into her arms again with a whimper, crying and saying, "Hanghang...it's mom, I'm mom, don't you know mom?"

This time it was Chu Zhe who was struck straight by the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder. He didn't care to push away the turbulent waves that the woman almost smothered him to death, and began to digest what he just heard, Hanghang?not me.Mother?Not my mother.do not know?I really don't know.So, is there a problem with the woman or is there a problem with herself?Chu Zhe thought about it and decided to ask another question.

"Uh, may I ask, what is this place?" Chu Zhe asked more carefully this time, for fear of irritating the woman.

The woman was taken aback for a moment, then took a deep breath, and when Chu Zhe thought she was going to speak, she ended up crying again.The middle-aged man standing aside finally couldn't see it anymore. He came over and patted the woman on the back while comforting him: "It's a good thing Hang Hang woke up, don't cry so scary, don't scare the child .Didn’t the doctor say that there might be symptoms of amnesia? We’ll take Hang Hang to the hospital later. Take it easy, as long as you’re fine.”

Even though he comforted his wife so much, the middle-aged man still raised his hand and rubbed Chu Zhe's head lightly. With an expectant smile on his resolute face, he asked, "Hanghang, do you still remember Dad?"

Chu Zhe also vaguely guessed some possibilities at this time, but he felt that this situation was even more unimaginable than seeing the angel Meng Po, so he couldn't fully accept it for a while, so he could only shake his head and said in a low voice: "Can... Give me a mirror?"

He is very fortunate that he still has a clear head at this time, and he can find the simplest and quickest way of argumentation in the shortest time.Although he has realized that this body is not his, although he wears handles and has no flesh on his chest, it is obvious that this thin and small body is not the one he had trained on the basketball court all day long before. of strong physique.Even though I didn't exercise for a long time because of my own illness, it was not to the point where my arms and legs were so thin.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, with a disappointed expression on his face, but he turned around to look for the mirror, comforted Chu Zhe while looking for it: "Hanghang, when you were hit by a car, you hit the ground on the back of your head, and you didn't hurt yourself. Face." As he spoke, he handed the found mirror to Chu Zhe and said with a smile, "Look, it's still my handsome son."

Chu Zhe held the mirror and looked at it for a long time. No, it wasn't that he was looking carefully, but he was shocked by a glance. Yes, he was shocked, so he couldn't recover for a while.No, it's not that the face in the mirror is too ugly, but... can this fucking match handsomeness? ! !

The eyes are big, the eyelashes are long, the lips are pink and tender, and the face is still chubby. How come there is so much meat on Nima's arms and legs!If it weren't for this face being his own now, Chu Zhe would have rushed up and pinched those two lumps of flesh on his cheeks and ravaged him long ago!

and!More meat is not the point!Thin arms and legs are not the point!The point is that the appearance of this little willow will make him attack him in the future! ! ! !

Chu Zhe took a deep breath, well, he is finally sure now that he has been reborn!Although he didn't know where the original owner of this body went, maybe he died, or maybe his soul was knocked away by him?No matter what, from now on, this body will be taken over by him.But this must not be known to others, because maybe it will be regarded as a research object, and it will be treated like this and that by the Frankensteins.Or be considered a lunatic and locked up in a mental institution to spend the rest of his life with patients who walk ducks on a leash.

Chu Zhe thought a lot in an instant, and finally put down the mirror, and sighed helplessly and sadly to the couple in front of him, that is, the parents in the future: "I'm sorry...I can't remember anything..."

The look of the couple in front of him darkened, and Chu Zhe felt inexplicably upset, thinking of his parents. Although his parents in his previous life had neglected him a lot because of business matters, he knew that his parents still loved him.As for the couple in front of them, if they knew that their son was actually dead...he had already left this world...

Thinking about it, Chu Zhe's eyes turned red, and he couldn't tell whether he was sad for his parents or for the couple in front of him.The middle-aged man thought that Chu Zhe was sad because of his amnesia, so he patted Chu Zhe on the shoulder and comforted him: "Hanghang, it's okay, as long as people are okay, whether you are a person or a thing, you can remember it slowly. I really want to It doesn't matter if you don't get up, Mom and Dad will tell you slowly in the future."

Chu Zhe nodded with a sob, and then he sorted out his emotions and asked about the current situation.

Now it is 2012, and the year he died was 2008, which means he was reborn four years later.There is a four-year gap, and now technology is changing with each passing day, and all walks of life are developing rapidly.Although not to mention earth-shaking changes, it takes some time to accept and understand.

And the original owner of this body is Fu Yuanhang, 16 years old, a freshman in high school.There is also a 19-year-old brother in the family who goes to school in other places.Although it is not a big fortune, but it is not worry about food and clothing, and belongs to a well-off family.

What makes Chu Zhe most happy is that he is still in city A just like his previous life!What does this mean?It means that his chances of reconnecting with Shen Yixuan are greatly increased!Chu Zhe was excited for a while, and suddenly thought of his current appearance as the little willow, and suddenly felt a little weak...

Of course, it's not that he didn't want to go to his former parents, but, as mentioned before, wouldn't he be kicked out as a lunatic?Moreover, I am Fu Yuanhang now, not Chu Zhe... When the time comes, where will these two middle-aged couples looking at her with pity be placed?

Qing Dynasty Cemetery

Chu Zhe took a deep breath. Four years had passed. If he went to his parents in his previous life and said that he was their son, it would be tantamount to trying to uncover their slowly healing scars.It doesn't matter whether there is still a bloody wound or intact skin under the scar.No one will know until the scars are uncovered.Chu Zhe would rather let time dilute the pain of his parents than let them fall into pain again.

And the couple in front of them must love Fu Yuanhang very much.Not a little less than his parents.He couldn't let his parents taste the loss of their son for two lifetimes.Chu Zhe slowly clenched his fists, and silently said to himself, from now on, you will be Fu Yuanhang.

"Hanghang, how are you feeling? If you're not tired, we'll go to the hospital." Father Fu took off his coat from the hanger and said to Yuanhang while putting it on.

To be honest, Fu Yuanhang rejected that cold and pale hospital from the bottom of his heart. If he could, he would never want to step into a hospital again for the rest of his life.But now this body is not just his, he has to be responsible for this body.Therefore, Fu Yuanhang was only slightly taken aback, then nodded in agreement.

Maybe it's because he's been in a coma for too long, maybe it's because his body is already very thin.When Fu Yuanhang was standing on the ground, his legs were so soft that he almost fell down. Fortunately, Fu's father was prepared and quickly supported him.

Fu Yuanhang took a breath and stood firm. He opened his mouth to thank him, but he didn't expect to be stunned when he turned his head!Fu Yuanhang blinked, and looked at the ground under their feet in disbelief. Yes, they were on the same level.However, in the state of head-up, he could only see Fu's father's shoulder!Only the shoulders can be seen!

How much to pay dad?It's only a little over 1.8 meters, right?And now I can only see his shoulder!Is this kid 1.7 meters tall? !No, don't tell him that Fu Yuanhang is only 16 years old, he was 16 when he was [-] in his previous life!He swears that the first thing he will do when he recovers is to exercise this body to the height and physique of his previous life!must!

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Today's weather is like the description often seen in elementary school essays. Yes, it is cloudless and bright, and the sun is smiling at us.So even a desolate place like the Qingshang Cemetery was tinged with a hint of warmth.And there is no hustle and bustle of the city here. Rows of cement tombstones are erected quietly, and the photos of the tombstones are full of smiles on young or old faces.It seemed to silently comfort the people who came to pay their respects.

Shen Yixuan was standing in front of Chu Zhe's tomb at this moment. Today is Chu Zhe's memorial day.The boy in the photo smiles sunny and cheerful, and the black and white photo also hides