Quickly transcend when indifference is attacked by scum

In a daze, Wen An suddenly felt that his body was out of control. The vigilance he had cultivated over the years suddenly woke him up. He wanted to open his eyes, but found that he really couldn't move. His heart jumped suddenly, and he forced himself to calm down. Just like facing emergencies on the operating table in the past.

Quiet, without any sound, time seemed to have forgotten this corner, Wen An couldn't even feel his own breathing for a moment.

Maybe for a moment, maybe for a long time, a voice appeared——

"Wen An, welcome to... the Zha Gong experience system..."

The voice was intermittent, as if the breath was like a gossamer. For ordinary people, it might aggravate their uneasiness and facilitate the achievement of other people's goals, but for Wen An, who has seen life and death all over, it has no effect at all.

"What?" Wen An asked back, frowning.

The voice was talking to himself: "Now you are in the copy of the doctor's family... the role is still Wen An... and then... you have to eliminate Dong Lin's resentment towards you... to,, to... ..."

The sound stopped abruptly!

Wen An frowned even deeper, and asked coldly, "Say it clearly!" She didn't get any response.

Wen An couldn't help but want to reach out and press the center of his eyebrows. This is a habit he hasn't used for a long time, but as soon as his hands touched the warm skin, Wen An immediately reacted, turned over and got out of bed, and pressed directly to the head of his own bed. The lights, no switches!

Wen An pursed his lips, and slowly groped along the wall carefully. At the same time, he also carefully felt the material of the wall was completely different from that of his own home, and his heart sank slowly. This would definitely not be his home!

His hand suddenly touched a round button, Wen An pressed it a little harder, and the light turned on!

Wen An narrowed his eyes slightly, slowing down the glaring white light at first, and only after his eyes got used to it did he look at this strange house.

The glazed chandelier on the top vaguely resembles a shadowless lamp in a hospital. The bed under the center of the lamp is covered with pure white sheets and a pure white quilt. At first glance, it looks inexplicably similar to an operating table. The whole room is also painted. The only thing that was pure black was the large closet against the right wall. Wen An walked over and stretched out his hand to open it. Sure enough, except for a pure black suit, the rest were all pure white clothes. Be it a suit or a shirt, or casual, without exception.In the other cabinet door, Wen An saw what he wanted to see, the doctor's white coat neatly hung!

Wen An reached out and tapped his forehead, leaning against the wall, looking indifferently at the strange bedroom, suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette, although he had quit for a long time, this is the responsibility of the profession as a doctor, so, Nor did he expect to find a cigarette from this room.

It's just that he somehow felt a little mocking, what kind of bullshit situation is this, he struggled for so long, fell asleep, and disappeared...

"Wen... Wen An, now... send you... information... please, please..." The intermittent voice appeared in his mind again out of thin air, as if every word was exhausted.

Before Wen An opened his mouth, the voice stopped as abruptly as it did at the beginning. Wen An sneered, he never believed in anything that was not scientific, except for the extremely absurd thing in front of him, as for this voice, it was just It's just an illusion created by self-decompression, so what if you listen to it, so what if you don't listen!

However, in the next second, Wen An didn't have the energy to think like this anymore, his head was in pain like a whole piece of iron was suddenly stuffed into it, and the intense oppressive feeling like an explosion immediately made Wen An's body adopt automatic defense measures , Wen An passed out without saying a word...

The night sky was still dark and dark, and countless people fell into a dreamland. In the Wen family's mansion, no one knew that their young master was going through life and death...

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The Wen family is a family of traditional Chinese medicine that has been passed down for a long time. However, in this generation of the Wen family, there is a strange person who abandons traditional Chinese medicine and researches western medicine. No matter how many people persuaded him, no matter how they persuaded him, he remained unwavering.

Many other big families waited to see the jokes of the Wen family, because this outlier was none other than the theoretical leader of the Wen family generation——Wen An, the eldest son of the Wen family.

The Wen family chooses an heir, equal but also domineering. First, the current head of the family will nominate the initial successor. When the heir becomes an adult, all Wen family members who meet the requirements can participate in the Wen family competition. The Wen family whose project is saving people In this grand competition, whoever is number one will be the number one heir of the Wen family. As long as there is no natural death before the succession, the next head of the family will naturally be this person, but if he dies abnormally, That's another way.

Because of this, many of the Wen family's offshoots are gearing up, guarding this rare opportunity that will appear once in thousands of years. During the Wen family competition, they delusionally tried to squeeze the Wen family young and old out of the succession circle. Unexpectedly, Wen An used Western medicine has completely defeated them, and the Wen family's first succession right is still in the hands of Wen An, who is unlikely to inherit the Wen family.

Wen An doesn't work in Wen's Hospital, he opened his own hospital, which is called Wen'an Hospital, which combines traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine, he is in charge of Western medicine, and the family is in charge of Chinese medicine.

And Dong Lin is one of the patients he is in charge of, a patient with congenital heart disease, and at the same time, Wen An's bed partner, even if no one knows how he climbed onto the bed of this big tree, Wen An, with such a body .

Wen An, who was covered in sweat, squinted his eyes at the sunlight outside the heavy curtains, and smiled indifferently. He accepted the memory of the original Wen An, but he couldn't understand his behavior. I don't even care about my own rest, looking for a way to continue my life, until today, to be precise, last night, let myself not wake up.

Wen An got up, turned off the light on the top, and looked at the house again. It was strict, closed, and well-regulated, and he regarded medicine as life. Sure enough, he still couldn't understand the thinking of this person who was almost the same as him. Life is not the most important thing. Is it important?It's not his style to be stupid enough to die for illusory love.

Naturally stretching out his hand and pushing open the door of the bathroom in the room, Wen An stood in front of the mirror and looked at this face, which was similar to what he had imagined, with a pair of peach blossom eyes, but it also looked very cold because he hadn't smiled for a long time. Now there are extremely obvious dark circles under the eye sockets, the bridge of the nose is very high, there are slight traces of wearing glasses on the nose, nasolabial folds that are not deep or shallow, and the mouth is habitually pursed. No one paid attention to his barely healthy physical condition. No wonder Yuan Wen An couldn't resist being looked at by Dong Lin with that kind of adoring eyes.

Unscrewing the shower head, warm water poured down his head, Wen An closed his eyes, and the original voice sounded again.

Dong Lin's resentment towards him?To be precise, it was Dong Lin's resentment towards Yuan Wen An, the idiot who died of overwork in order to cure his heart disease.That voice meant that as long as he could make Dong Lin understand the truth, Dong Lin should be able to get rid of all his grievances, then he should be able to go back, right?

But so what if it's not like this, he has no choice, he doesn't know what happened to him in reality, now, he can only take one step at a time.

Thinking of this, he slammed his fist against the wall, and the pale blood color was immediately diluted by the water flow. He shook his hands indifferently, turned off the shower, put on a bathrobe casually, came to the room, and pulled it away. The heavy curtains were drawn, and the warm sunlight came in all of a sudden. Wen An squinted his eyes, enjoying it very much.

Opening the closet, he first took out a white casual clothes and put it on, and then took out a white coat, stretched out his hand and caressed it carefully, only this clothes could let him find a trace of familiarity.

Steward Wen is a little strange. In the past, Young Master Wen came down on time at 07:30 to have breakfast, and then went directly to the hospital. Now it's past eight o'clock, why haven't he come down yet?Could it be... what happened?

Butler Wen thumped himself violently. What was he thinking about? The Wen family mansion is the safest place in the world. How could there be any problems if you live here!It must be too tired!

Sure enough, the next second, Steward Wen heard the familiar sound of leather shoes going downstairs, and quickly ordered the servants to bring breakfast to the table, just in time to tidy up everything at the spot where Wen An appeared before him.

"Master, don't forget to have breakfast." Wen Butler said with a smile, his eldest son is still so cool and handsome, but it would be more perfect if the dark circles under his eyes were not so obvious!

Wen An looked at the nearly 50-year-old butler, and said in a low voice in his usual tone: "It's too late today, I'm rushing to the hospital, so I don't want to eat anymore." After speaking, he was about to leave, but was caught Butler Wen held back.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Butler Wen, only to see him smiling and said: "Don't be so anxious, young master, you must have breakfast, so is it that Dong Lin in the hospital is so important that you can make the young master ignore you?" body?"

Wen An's expression changed, and he looked at Steward Wen warningly, but he didn't lose his temper. After all, this old man has stayed in the ancestral house for nearly 30 years, and he also watched him grow up. Wen An is quite good at respecting the old and loving the young. .

Wen An sat down, looked at the crowds in front of him, the corners of his mouth twitched, then picked up the chopsticks, picked and ate a few according to Wen An's habit in memory, before being let go by Butler Wen.

When he came to the hospital, people who came and went nodded politely towards him, but he ignored him as always, and strode towards Dong Lin's exclusive ward. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a thin and thin figure leaning against the window sill, He looked out of the window with a very melancholy look, but when he heard the movement, he immediately turned his head and saw Wen An. He was a little surprised and dissatisfied at first, and then threw himself into Wen An's arms with a face full of surprise and satisfaction, his voice full of joy. : "Brother Wen An, you finally came to see me, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Wen An habitually touched his head, didn't speak, just stared at the person in his arms with scrutiny,