Full-time doctor [future]

Wu Chenghe was dumbfounded, and looked at the holographic screen projected by the pendant, there was a simple form on it.

Name: Charlie Simpson (former name: Wu Chenghe)

Sex: Male-

Age: 17

DNA sequence: ...

In the upper left corner of the form is a three-dimensional head portrait, which is a rather handsome young man of Chinese descent. Although Wu Chenghe doesn't know what he looks like now, it is estimated that this is his three-dimensional photo.

Pit father ah!He is actually the second official who almost killed more than 400 innocent passengers!

Can this plot be any more bloody? !

"Are you all right, Mr. Xia?" The female doctor found that Wu Chenghe's expression was relatively blank, and asked gently.

"Big, probably." Wu Chenghe said nastily, "You, you say this is my passport?"

The female doctor glanced at the soldier commander, and said, "Yes, this is a special pass issued by Commander Hannibal himself, the photo is yours, and the DNA sequence is also correct, I tested it just now when I sewed up your wound. "

"..." Wu Chenghe no longer knew what to say.

"What's the matter, you don't know if you are the son of Commander Hannibal?" The captain asked in surprise, "Or you don't know that you are Charlie Simpson at all?"

Wu Chenghe was tongue-tied, not knowing how to explain this ridiculous question.

"What's wrong with him? Why doesn't he seem to know who he is?" The soldier commander asked the female doctor with a frown, noticing that something was wrong.

"Uh... Could it be a head bump?" The female doctor hesitated, "Or short-term amnesia caused by excessive shock?"

"Check him out." The captain said seriously, then bowed to Wu Chenghe, and said, "Hello, Mr. Xia, I am the commander of the Ranger Regiment of the Yuanhang Army, Ivanov, and this is the 'Scout' fleet." Flagship, the "Mayflower" public spaceship you were on has unfortunately crashed, but I and my fleet will protect your safety and ensure that you will be sent back to Commander Hannibal."

"... Oh." Wu Chenghe swallowed hard, and said, "Thank you, thank you."

"There seems to be something wrong with your memory, Mr. Shari." The female doctor said, "I'm Ava, the flight doctor of the scout fleet. I think we should first check whether your brain is injured."

My mind is fine, I just changed my soul... Wu Chenghe quickly thought about how to make people believe that he is the real Xia Li Simpson, not crazy, not crazy, and not resurrected from the dead—he doesn’t want to be sent as a monster. Enter the research institution for anatomical tests.

"Hold, I'm sorry, my mind is a little unclear." Wu Chenghe quickly pretended to be weak, covering his forehead and said, "I don't know what happened. After waking up from the dormant cabin, I felt weird. I can't remember the past thing."

"Oh, don't worry, Mr. Xiali." Ava said sympathetically, "Maybe it's just a temporary amnesia. There have been such cases before. If there is an accident in the process of releasing the deep sea state, the patient's brain will be stimulated."

It's really exciting, but it's too exciting...Wu Chenghe followed Ava's instructions and lay down on a half-meter-wide metal platform. A rainbow bridge flashed out and swept his head back and forth. After a few minutes, it displayed on the side of the platform A complex form.

Some parameters in the form are familiar to Wu Chenghe, while others are unknown to him. Ava stared at the form, frowning deeper and deeper, and said for a while: "I don't see any problem. The fluctuation in the memory area is indeed a bit abnormal, but it's not obvious." Turning off the device, he said to Wu Chenghe, "Maybe it's just temporary amnesia caused by hibernation interruption, it shouldn't be pathological, and your brain doesn't have any damage."

Wu Chenghe could only follow her words: "You are right, maybe it will recover automatically after a while."

Ivanov comforted him and said, "Yes, don't worry. By the way, please allow me to use your pass to connect with Commander Hannibal. I think he should be very worried about your safety."

"Uh...Okay." Wu Chenghe was very guilty, but he refused the request without any reason. He watched Ivanov put the special pass that was said to be issued to him by his father in his left palm. A few seconds later, the blue light In a flash, a vivid three-dimensional holographic projection figure appeared beside him.

It was a middle-aged woman with an iceberg face, blond hair and blue eyes, wearing a black suit and skirt, with a winged lion emblem pinned to her left chest. Her voice was also cold: "Please report your name, Captain."

"Sir!" Ivanov stood at attention and saluted, "I am Ivanov, Commander of the Ranger Regiment, and I salute you from the flagship of the Scout Fleet."

"Relax, Captain." The middle-aged woman said, "I am Yuna, the first secretary of Commander Hannibal, and you are using Mr. Charlie Simpson's special pass. Is there something wrong with him?"

"Yes, sir." Ivanov said, "The public spaceship 'Mayflower' that Mr. Shari was on was attacked by the Free Revolutionary Army and crashed. My fleet and I happened to pass by and rescued all the passengers on board. , including Mr. Charlie Simpson."

Hearing that the Mayflower crashed, Yuna was stunned for a moment, with an expression of "I'm going to be shot by my boss after it's over", but when she heard that Wu Chenghe was still alive, her iceberg face immediately blossomed: "That's great, Captain, I On behalf of Commander Hannibal, I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to you! Mr. Charlie is not injured, is he?"

"Shot in the shoulder, not serious, but because the robber forcibly terminated the deep-sea dormancy, his brain was stimulated, as if he lost his memory. My flight doctor has checked him, and his brain is not damaged. This situation should be temporary. .”

Yuna immediately said: "Captain Ivanov, Mr. Xiali has a distinguished status, and the conditions of the fleet are limited. Please don't treat him rashly."

"Yes, sir!"

"Okay, thank you, Commander. I will tell Commander Hannibal about this matter, and he will definitely reward you. Since the whereabouts of Mr. Xiali have been leaked, please send him back to Gabriel Naval Port immediately. "Yuna nodded and said with emphasis, "Please ensure his safety, he is very important to the commander."

"Yes!" Ivanov saluted solemnly, obviously having 12 respects for Commander Hannibal, "I swear on my life!"

At the end of the call, Wu Chenghe completely believed that he was the second-generation official, but... "You just said that Commander Hannibal has only one son, and he is still participating in the Star Baseball League today. What about me?"

"Uh, I'm sorry that I don't know much about the commander's private affairs." Ivanov said with a slightly embarrassed expression, "You have to ask the commander himself, or wait until you think about it."

"Oh..." Wu Chenghe instantly filled his brain with a bunch of bloody plots about "illegitimate child", "godson", "underground lover", and said, "Then I will think about it carefully."

"Don't be too entangled, Mr. Xiali, you can easily become disabled if you use your brain too much." Ivanov wiped his sweat silently, expressing that he had no curiosity about the family secrets of the Commander-in-Chief.Just kidding, that's death, okay? Even if it's a fighting race, it can't beat a god-like commander...

Ivanov and Ava were busy arranging hostages and rescuing the wounded. Wu Chenghe was placed in a separate medical cabin to rest, and took the opportunity to popularize the background knowledge of this era.

It turned out that he traveled through nearly 1000 years and came to a highly developed space age.

Nearly 900 years ago, that is, in 2112 A.D., a global biochemical frenzy broke out on the earth. 99.99% of human beings died in this disaster. Only 60 selected human elites survived the disaster and boarded six "Noah's Arks" The lifeship escaped the galaxy.Through long-distance interstellar travel, they finally settled on the planet Dunkel in the Y galaxy, established a unified new federation, and opened a new era-the first year of the star calendar.

Star calendar 427, the federation formed a long-distance flight army, fought a large-scale war with the scorpion-shaped creatures native to the Y galaxy, and finally won the victory. After that, the long-distance flight army expanded again and again, advancing the battle line to the depths of the galaxy, and conquered dozens of alien stars Colonies, and built hundreds of space fortresses in the vast universe.

Up to now, that is, in the year 853 of the star calendar, the Yuanhang Army has developed into a behemoth that the Federation can hardly control.Because the federal government headed by the president is too weak, the three star generals in charge of the Yuanhang Army even elected the supreme commander, that is, Wu Chenghe's legendary father—Hannibal Simpson, to have an equal dialogue with the president.

Hannibal's tough style and cruelty caused many people to rise up against his tyranny. The Free Revolutionary Army who hijacked the "Mayflower" was one of them. It is not worth mentioning at all, and there is no need to waste time to eliminate it.

Wu Chenghe figured out the time and space he was in, and the shock in his heart was already shattered—as an ancient human being 1000 years ago, how can he play the role of "the second generation of the most hanged official in the Yuanhang Army" well?

Why did he study medicine in his previous life? If he had known today, he would have gone to film school, okay?

The identity and so on are already hard enough, but the more difficult things are yet to come.As more wounded were sent to the medical area, Wu Chenghe found that the "Halo of the Virgin" on his body became more and more obvious-as long as he saw someone injured nearby, he couldn't help but go to help, and he couldn't help if he didn't go, because his The body doesn't agree at all!

Although he is a medical student, he read Hippocrates' maxim when he entered school, and vowed to dedicate his life to the medical cause of mankind, but please, he is also injured, the wound on his shoulder has not healed yet, why don't you work so hard!

But he really couldn't stop, because when he stopped, he felt as uncomfortable as a cat scratching, as if saving lives and healing the wounded had become a physiological need of his, just like eating and drinking water, he would feel exhausted if he didn't do it!

What kind of spirit is this?

What kind of mental illness is this!