Museum of Demons

The walls of hospitals have heard more sincere prayers, and more despair, than cathedrals and shrines.

and indifference.

My mother died because of dystocia, and my health has been bad since I was a child.

When I was a teenager, the number of times I went to the hospital far exceeded the number of times I went to school. I saw countless times of pain, and I saw many quarrels. No longer hospitalized, asking to go home to recuperate, arguing about inheritance across the hallway.

I have seen teenagers who went out to work to supplement their families.

Being hit by a collapsed earth wall required tens of thousands of yuan for treatment.

But his father chose to deal with it and carried his son back home. What can he do when he goes home?

The head has gone limp, just waiting to die.

I understand that disease and accidents often come earlier than natural death; I understand that, in fact, living to old age and dying is almost a luxurious ending for human beings.

Until my father passed away unexpectedly due to alcoholism, I met an old man who took care of my body.

At that time, I realized that breathing freely is so intoxicating, and that a healthy body surpasses all enjoyments in the world, and this is the most precious thing in the world.

I have decided that I want to study medicine.

…………

Our work and study, all our struggles and sacrifices are meaningful.

This is what my professor told us very seriously when he was a freshman.

I always keep it in my heart and devote myself to the study of medicine.

And then I became a real doctor—

I am determined to do my best to eradicate the sufferings of human beings, to promote the perfection of health, to maintain the sanctity and honor of medical skills, to save lives and heal the wounded, to spare no effort, to pursue persistently, and to strive for the development of human medical and health care and the physical and mental health of human beings throughout my life.

Human progress is of paramount importance.

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Wei Yuan will inform the special operations team of the news that someone has performed the ancient witch-hammer technique.

Then he naturally got the medical records of Su Yuer's roommate Qi Xiangxue from them. He swiped his mobile phone and saw the doctor who treated Qi Xiangxue. He was a male doctor in his thirties. There is a spirit, revealing a sense of persistence and seriousness.

And his resume is even more exaggerated.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is a true genius.

Even though he is young, he already has a high level of attainment in medicine, focusing on overcoming difficult and miscellaneous diseases, and has achieved amazing results. He is regarded as a rising star in medicine, a rising star in the future, Wei Yuan pondered for a while, not sure Is it really what this doctor did.

But at present, it can only be used as a breakthrough from here.

Wei Yuan looked at the top of the resume.

Zhou Zichang...

Wuxian once disappeared from Shenzhou during the Yu and Xia dynasties, and reappeared in the world during the seventh king of the Shang Dynasty. I don’t know what happened at that time. Then, after King Wu of Zhou defeated Zhou, Wuxian’s line disappeared completely. Not seen, never appeared in later generations.

Why is it popping up now?

Is it because of the revival of spiritual energy, or because of some other reasons?

Wei Yuan pondered, suppressing these ups and downs for the time being, he can only confirm one thing, once Wu Xian really reappears, his destructiveness is quite terrifying, and on the other hand, he himself will inevitably become the target of Wu Xian's revenge one.

After all, Yu fought from mountain to mountain according to the Shan Hai Jing.

Shan Hai Jing was engraved by him again.

It is simply unreasonable not to take revenge.

Wei Yuan rubbed the center of his brows. Before leaving, he greeted Jue and Yu Ji. Jue was learning to sit and draw. When he heard this, he put down the pen in his hand and asked, Do you want to go out? What are you going to do?

Wei Yuan noticed the girl's surprised eyes, the clear air in the sky, and his own intuition is quite strong, so he said without changing his expression:

It's okay, just going to visit an old friend.

If all goes well, I'll be back today.

Kunlun Mountain and Wushan Mountain have a certain degree of communication in a certain sense. Wei Yuan doesn't want Tiannv to be involved in this matter, and is worried about unexpected changes. Besides, this time he is only planning to investigate the situation initially. If the other party is not so difficult to deal with, he will Go on your own, or request action group fire support.

If it is indeed Wu Xian's recovery, it will be more difficult.

Then he wasn't the only one left in the Tu Shan tribe.

So he smiled, changed the subject and said, Are you painting?

Jue nodded, with a soft and elegant voice, and said with a smile:

Yes, I have never seen this technique called oil painting before, let Yu teach me.

Wei Yuan looked at the painting, and sincerely praised: This cow is really well drawn. It has a strong physique. At first glance, it looks like a good farmer. I got the spirit in it. Do you want to draw a picture of a shepherd boy playing the flute?

Yu Ji opened her mouth, but was speechless.

The girl was silent. After a long time, her eyes drooped slightly, and she said silently:

Yuan, this is Qiongqi.

Wei Yuan: ...

Without changing his face, he said: Actually, my eyesight is not very good recently.

If you look closely, it's indeed Qiong Qi.

………………

After explaining a few words in embarrassment, Gu Zhi Crouching Tiger left with a sword on his back in embarrassment.

Take the vehicle to the destination.

With modern technology, although the distance between cities has not been shortened, travel has become faster.

Wei Yuan was wearing simple clothes, the sword on his back was put into a box, and then covered with spells such as blindfolds to avoid unnecessary trouble, and then he got off the car in front of the hospital, which is quite large in scale.

In fact, when I didn't go to the hospital, it was hard to imagine that so many people around me were suffering from illness.

Wei Yuan found a registration office. In modern society, you can use the app to register directly.

Wei Yuan rummaged around, and randomly hung up the emergency number of a doctor.

While waiting, he happened to see Doctor Zhou, who was lowering his head, explaining something to a patient in a gentle tone. Wei Yuan played a trick, and stepped behind Zhou Zichang, silently observing, and followed all the way. But it was observed that the doctor was sincerely comforting the patient.

Its own spirit, spirit and soul are quite pure.

Not the kind of person who will put on a show and secretly hurt people's thoughts.

And Wei Yuan's simple blindfolding method, the other party didn't even notice it, obviously he was just a simple doctor, not a monk, and naturally it couldn't be a sorcerer from Wuxian Kingdom, an ancient inheritance, which directly made Wei Yuan's previous speculation appear. A fault, slightly frowned, and immediately guessed, could it be that it was because Qi Xiangxue was here to take a blood test, and during this process, someone noticed a problem with his blood, so he was tricked?

Although Qi Xiangxue has the blood of a witch, he is just an ordinary person.

If there are monks lurking in the dark and attacking her, she will not be impressed.

While really thinking about it, that doctor Zhou looked at his watch, but he talked a little apologetically with the doctors and nurses around him, probably referring to the fact that at this time he needs to see the patients who are participating in special treatment and needs to leave early. go.

Zhou Zichang is a young expert in blood cancer in Ying Tianfu.

And considerable progress has been made.

Many people who suffer from this terminal disease will even travel thousands of miles to come here, hoping to get better treatment. At present, many patients have broken through the limit of life expectancy under normal conditions of blood cancer.

Although it is said that family members are not allowed to visit frequently, it is still a rare hope to keep their family members alive, or to let themselves live longer. Zhou Zichang nodded apologetically to his colleagues and left the hospital. Yuan originally planned to stay here, but from the corner of his eye, he saw a glint of excitement flashing in the doctor's eyes, and frowned slightly.

That's not like a doctor with his own patients.

Wei Yuan pondered for a while, and stepped out in a state of blindness, following behind Zhou Zichang.

Zhou Zichang got into the car, and never noticed that there was another person in the car. He drove to the special recuperation and research center for blood cancer patients that he was in charge of. This place was donated by social welfare organizations and several large enterprises, and it was specially used to conquer blood cancer. this conundrum.

Zhou Zichang walked into the research institute.

Putting on a white coat, the staff in the research institute respected him very much.

The young medical expert walked into the elevator and reached the third basement floor.

Layers of heavy doors were opened, and Wei Yuan stepped behind him. Every time he entered a floor, another layer of doors closed, and when the last metal door opened, there were desperate screams and powerless murmurs. The sound resounded in the room filled with the strong smell of disinfectant.

When being visited, the patients who kept sleeping peacefully and kept quiet were tied up, or their blood was drawn, or they were injected with certain special medicines. An old man glared at the young doctor, his face distorted by pain, and said:

Zhou Zichang, you are crazy, cough, cough, cough, you are crazy, this is your treatment?!

Zhou Zichang replied: The blood cancer cells have the possibility of infinite survival.

He took out the light amber liquid and said: If the infinite division of cells can be deciphered, then human beings will not be afraid of death, and many diseases will be cured, and all medical and scientific progress requires enough sample comparisons, with errors and sacrifices.

Professor, you taught me this.

Our work and study, all our struggles and sacrifices are meaningful.

The face of the old gentleman who has saved lives and healed the wounded all his life is frozen.

It was like seeing a devil.

His most outstanding disciple, Zhou Zichang, looked at him, and also looked at the bronze tripod on the table, which was only the size of a palm, but simple and vicissitudes, with exquisite red bird patterns, and replied:

I am determined to do my best to eliminate the suffering of human beings and help the perfection of health...

Work tirelessly, pursue persistently, and strive for the development of human medicine and health and the health of human body and mind throughout your life.

The progress of mankind is of paramount importance.

For that, sacrifice and struggle are meaningful and worthwhile.

The old man was frightened and sad, and said: You only have skills, but no medical ethics...

How could those entrepreneurs be willing to provide you with capital?

Zhou Zichang frowned and said:

Professor, you need to know that immortality is the real profit for those people.

They can all see how beneficial I will be to mankind if I succeed. Why can't you understand? Teacher, can you understand?

Zhou Zichang looked to the side in the second sentence.

Staring at the bronze tripod glowing faintly, he could see the faint man next to the bronze tripod. He saw that he was wearing a simple and simple robe, with a gentle expression on his face. It seemed that no problem could make him frown. The teacher, when he was young, took care of his body, let him know how important health is, and told him that a true doctor should overcome immortality.

Wu Xuan stared at Zhou Zichang.

Looking at this, I want to combine the elixir with the terminal illness of blood cancer.

A disciple who used the elixir to restrain blood cancer, and then used the characteristics of blood cancer to make up for the lack of the elixir.

He has a strange feeling, he can feel that everything about Zhou Zichang comes from the heart, but this behavior from the heart, wanting to let humans conquer disease and death, now looks extremely evil, but this What does it have to do with him.

Wu Xuan, who was hiding among the ancient artifacts of the Shang Dynasty, no longer cared about it.

He just hopes to recover.

At this time, suddenly, a wind blew up in this cold and bright place, like a willful wind from the wilderness. It was originally intended to penetrate into the bodies of those patients, to observe the current creation of the 'undead medicine' and the conflicting state of blood cancer. Was smashed by Qiqi.

Most of the researchers are completely comatose.

Zhou Zichang was not unconscious because of the bronze tripod of Shang Dynasty next to him. He turned his head and looked in the direction of the wind, and saw a young man in a black button-up jacket and combat boots, holding a sword in his hand. The bronze wares had almost similar patterns to those of Shang Wang's Bronze Jue.

King Zhou of Shang...

Chaoge map.

After King Zhou, there was no more Wuxian clan.

Wei Yuan vaguely grasped something, but was suppressed by anger.

Zhou Zichang was slightly annoyed, and said, Who are you?! Why do you want to destroy my research?

He was genuinely angry and strode forward, trying to push Wei Yuan away. The latter frowned, raised his hand and slapped the young man on the face, causing him to fall back. It swelled up, with stars in his eyes, and lost his mind, while Wei Yuan stared coldly at the bronze tripod of the Shang Dynasty, and said slowly:

Wu Xianguo is still the same as before.

In the beginning, Yu shouldn't just cut off Wushan's connection with the human world.

Zhou Zichang was stunned, but Wu Xuan frowned at first, and when Wei Yuan shot Zhou Zichang back, he still had a trace of indifference and disdain for the monks of later generations. When he heard the second sentence, he finally looked slightly startled. Looking at the young man, he suddenly felt familiar, and something deeply in his memory suddenly appeared.

Let the pupils of this remnant soul widen——

If this face is covered, only the eyes are exposed.

If you let him change into ancient clothes.

Then it will be very familiar, that is the person who once stood beside King Yu holding a jade book, recorded everything in the world with a carving knife, and recorded what King Yu saw with words.

In the past, in the era of immortal legends.

The simple man once indifferently picked up the stone carving knife and wrote lines of words on the jade board.

'There are Lingshan, Wuxian, Wuji, Wuyi, Wupeng, Wugu, Wuzhen, Wuli, Wudi, Wuxie, and Wuluo. '

'The ten witches will rise and fall from now on, and the hundred medicines will be here. '

The remnant soul on the bronze vessel almost retreated abruptly, almost instinctively wanting to stay away from the young man.

Even the bronze vessel trembled violently.

Zhou Zichang heard the teacher's flat voice suddenly froze, and immediately became panicked and stern:

It's you?!!

How could you be alive?

How can you still be alive?!!

PS: Today's second update... 4,200 words, thanks to Qianxia Qingsong for the reward

I don’t think it’s a good idea to break it off, and then, this book is always fictional, and all the characters are based on the rational development of the plot... I personally respect doctors a lot, and my family members are also doctors... It’s just a witch doctor and a medicine that doesn’t kill people, the plot is arranged~ Doctors are the Great White Wall.