A scumbag will die a hundred times

"You came."

When Qi Ze opened his eyes, a somewhat gloomy voice sounded at the same time.

He sat up and looked towards the source of the voice. It was an extremely handsome young man in a white coat, with a sharp face and deep and cold eyes. At this moment, his thin lips provoked an extremely ironic smile, Looking at Qi Ze, he said, "For the first time, I was poisoned to death."

The voice was still cold, but looking at that face gave people the illusion that it should be like this.

first?Is there a second, third time?

Qi Ze was stunned for a moment, but with the will honed by wandering around the edge of death many times, he didn't make a sound, and even the expression on his face didn't change a little bit, it seemed that he was still preparing to listen carefully.

The young man smiled, as if satisfied with his reaction.

"Dead after a lunch, with chest tightness and difficulty breathing, it should be cyanide poisoning."

Qi Ze understood that the other party should be a calm and self-sufficient doctor who could think carefully about the cause of his death even when he was on the verge of death.

"The second time, I was pushed downstairs and died without any clues." He continued.

"The third time, on my way home from get off work, I met a robber with a knife and was stabbed to death by him crazily, with a total of 27 knives."

Having said that, he took a light breath, as if recalling the pain caused by the chaos of knives at that time.

"For the fourth time, I was reborn again. This time, I chose to work overtime. There will never be robbers in the hospital." The depths of the young man's eyes finally seeped a trace of madness, "I pay attention to the people around me." Everyone, doubt everyone who comes close to me, guess everyone who smiles at me and talks to me."

No matter how calm a person is, if he is constantly reincarnated in different deaths and cannot escape, he will gradually go crazy.Since we can't get rid of it, we can only try to find out the murderer hidden behind the thick fog.

Before the previous deaths, it was obviously impossible for the youth not to have tried to find the murderer behind the scenes, but obviously, he failed.

"This time, I passed the day safely, and I planned to go home early the next morning, so," the smile on the young man's face was already crazy, "I was crushed to death by a person who committed suicide by jumping off a building, heh, 48 Lou." Qi Ze was silent, the previous few times were fine, but this time something was obviously wrong.

Wanting to be hit by a person falling from a tall building is no longer something that can be accomplished only by manpower planning. A gust of wind, a difference of three or two seconds, can completely change the outcome of this matter. Obviously, the youth The outcome of death cannot be changed.

"After that, there will be constant death, constant rebirth, dismembered corpses, car accidents, stray bullets, all kinds of things," the young man looked at Qi Ze with an ugly smile, "I always carefully avoid the known dangers ahead , and then die again within a few days."

He slowly walked towards Qi Ze, stood a few steps away from him, and showed the first relieved, relaxed smile that Qi Ze saw after arriving here.

In the next second, his body exploded directly, and exploded into a bloody firework in front of Qi Ze, bloody and alluring.The head rolled over from not far away and stopped at Qi Ze's feet.

The smile on his face remained the same, seemingly peaceful, but it concealed deep despair, unbearable and madness.

"call--"

Qi Ze let out a long breath.

This young man is already good enough, but it's a pity... No matter how good a person is, in the endless cycle of death, he carefully hides the ubiquitous black hands, and occasionally speculates about what kind of death he is about to face, and becomes more and more miserable in the endless torture. Suspicious, terrified at the point of the knife every moment, he collapsed.

Or, maybe earlier, he was already crazy.

So, he chose to self-destruct.

Qi Ze's eyes darkened, and a lot of things suddenly appeared in his mind, which were the memories of that young doctor.

"Doctor Qi, Doctor Qi—"

A crisp voice came from next to her ears, Qi Ze opened her eyes, and in front of her was a nurse with a round face and short hair that reached her ears, looking crisp and neat. At this moment, she was looking at herself nervously.

"What happened?" Qi Ze said with a cold voice.

"The son of the patient Zhang Lingling is here to make trouble, you should go out and have a look!"

"Understood, I'll go there right away, you go out first."

There was the sound of pattering footsteps, and the nurse gave him a nostalgic look before turning around and leaving.

Qi Ze had a headache. Last second he was still in that mysterious space, but now he has become that doctor. Looking at the calendar on the table, April 20, 4XX, tomorrow is the first time he was poisoned to death day is over.

The nurse just now was called Lin Guoguo, who was his girlfriend and had been secretly in love with him. Three days ago, this doctor Gao Leng, who was also called Qi Ze, suddenly confessed to her, and the two officially started dating.

As for why the original body keeps being killed... Looking through the memory casually, Qi Ze's head hurts even more. There are a lot of people who have had trouble with the original body...

It is obviously difficult to live in peace and stability here. The first step is to play the role of an elite doctor perfectly, and the next step is to find out the truth of the matter.

Qi Ze adjusted his clothes, smoothed the wrinkles on his sleeves, stood up and adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, no matter why, he is no longer Qi Ze, the top mercenary in the past, from now on, he is a surgeon, Qi Ze Ze.

The third floor of the hospital is the inpatient department. There is a lot of noise at the door of Room 311. A group of family members are confronting several nurses under the leadership of a second-rate youth. There is already a young nurse who has encountered such a scene for the first time. All a little red.

"Doctor Qi! Doctor Qi is here!" Someone shouted.

The confronting crowd was quiet for a moment, and then walked towards Qi Ze in a loud voice.

Seeing this, Qi Ze's little nurse girlfriend couldn't help but feel worried, and ran over in two or three steps.

"Doctor Qi!?" The young man who took the lead shouted, "Damn, you finally came out! You have to make it clear to me that you have paid all the money, and even persuaded you to stay in the hospital for so many days. Are you telling me that people are almost gone now??! Lao Tzu 妮丨Ni丨Ma丨Bi!! Don't stop me!"

While shouting, the second-rate youth raised his fist and rushed forward.

Qi Ze looked at him coldly, and at the moment when the fist was about to fall, he gently raised his hand and squeezed his wrist, while the bastard blushed, unable to break free no matter what.

Zhang Daben, the family member of patient Zhang Lingling, was the first person who had a problem with himself after coming to this body.

"Zhang Daben," he said nonchalantly, as if he wasn't the one who restrained people, "If you make trouble again, I don't mind having the security come to ask you out, do you want to be thrown out?"

The relatives of the old Zhang's family on the side exploded all of a sudden.

"How could this doctor be like this! He even threw Da Ben out after seeing a patient and killing him!"

"That's right, does this doctor have a conscience?"

"Conscience, you should have fed the dog a long time ago, maybe you don't even have medical skills, otherwise Aunt Zhang will be put to death?"