Chapter 1: Deceive a corpse

(New book is opened, friends click, collect, and throw tickets, and it will be more exciting later.)

At 1:20 a.m., Changhai City, a coastal city with a population of over 10 million, has basically passed the time of bright lights and wine. When it is time to rest, there is finally no traffic jam on the streets, and the traffic flow is smooth and fast.

A sound of an ambulance crossed the night sky, and an ambulance from Changhai Changzhi Hospital was running wildly at a speed of 150 on the road with a speed limit of 60.

In the ambulance, Fang Bohang, deputy director of the emergency room of Changzhi Hospital, looked gloomy. Intern Wang Hao sat opposite Fang Bohang and carefully glanced at Fang Bohang from time to time. He really couldn't understand why Deputy Director Fang was rushing to visit the hospital today and was so excited when he rescued the patient.

Wang Hao looked at the young man lying in the middle again. He was not covered in blood like other first aid subjects and had no damage in his body. The Ferrari, which was more than three million, was not formed, and he was not injured at all. However, he deserved the bad luck of the second generation ancestor. His body was too weak and his heart still had problems. It was probably too irritating to the heart and could not bear it. I was dead. Director Fang worked with him for twenty minutes and finally announced that the rescue was ineffective. The patient declared dead at 1:13.

"Director Fang...Director, I have cigarettes..." Wang Hao carefully tested. Although smoking is not allowed in the ambulance, now there is a dead person in the car except for them. The rules are dead and people live.

"Take it" Fang Bohang stretched out his hand, and Wang Hao hurriedly handed it over. Fang Bohang took all the boxes directly, lit a cigarette, and sucked a few heavy puffs, making his mood relaxed a little.

It was the first time Wang Hao had seen his immediate boss like this in less than half a month ago. Changzhi Hospital is one of the largest private hospitals in Changhai City. They are affiliated to the emergency room. Fang Bohang specializes in the ambulance fleet. There are seven ambulances, including nearly 20 nurses. Fang Bohang basically does not follow the car.

Today, Fang Bohang happened to be on duty. After receiving this emergency call, he did not ask the nurse to come with him directly. Does Director Fang have anything to do with the deceased?

"Director Fang, the person is dead. Do we still rush back at full speed?" Even if we were sitting in the ambulance, the speed of more than 15 was frightening, let alone just saw someone dead in the car accident. In fact, the more important reason was that Wang Hao wanted to find out about Director Fang's tone.

"Bang bang... hurry up." Fang Bohang told Wang Hao with his actions, directly knocked on the front baffle and shouted loudly.

After a few words, Fang Bohang had already smoked a cigarette, threw it under his feet and twisted it hard, then pulled out another one and lit it.

"Huh..." Fang Bohang spitted a mouthful of cigarettes, looked at Wang Hao's worried look, and suddenly smiled bitterly: "Do you think I'm crazy? Why are you suddenly so nervous?"

"How could it be? Director Fang is trying to save the patient, it's..."

"Bad..." Fang Bohang said: "All dead people are dead, how can you save them? Do you think it's a miracle in the world, and your heart can survive after being beaten for more than 20 minutes."

Wang Hao asked carefully: "Then are you?"

"Hey!" Fang Bohang sighed helplessly: "After today, you and I may have to look for a job again."

When Wang Hao was looking for a new job, he suddenly became nervous. Why did he still have something to do with him? He did nothing wrong.

"Director Fang, I don't understand what you mean. I'm not doing well. Tell me, I will correct it." Wang Hao didn't want to change jobs. He had worked hard to enter the hospital under Changzhi Medical Group. Especially Changhai City Changzhi Hospital, the general salary is 30% better than other hospitals, which is not considered future development prospects and opportunities.

Fang Bohang waved his hand: "It has nothing to do with you, do you know who he is?"

Wang Hao looked at the car covered with white cloth and shook his head.

"Crown Prince" Fang Bohang spoke his heart heavily and finally said it. He felt much more comfortable and smiled bitterly: "This is Chen Han, the only grandson of our Changzhi Group, the prince of Chen Changzhi."

"Ah..." Wang Hao didn't expect that it would be like this. Now that I think about it, it seems that the first aid call was not called in the hospital, but on Director Fang's cell phone.

"No...Director Fang..." Wang Hao hurriedly said: "Even if it is the prince, he was in a car accident by himself. When we went there, he no longer had his heartbeat. It has nothing to do with us!"

"Just say it's okay..." Fang Bohang smiled bitterly. Young people are young people. Some things in this world are not as simple as one, two, and three. Fang Bohang pointed to the person under the white cloth and said, "The prince was secretly arranged to work under my hands, but he rarely comes to work. Chairman Chen loves him the most. Although he usually has strict requirements on him, he is just a pity. This time, you and I will take care of him. Even if Chairman Chen understands the truth, we will never have any work. If he is really angry, I am afraid you and I will not be able to stay in Changhai."

"Then...what should I do?" Wang Hao was also anxious.

What to do? If I had a solution, I wouldn't be so worried, but Wang Hao asked twice in a row.

Fang Bohang pointed at Chen Han's body: "Unless he comes alive"

"Teng..." At this moment, Chen Han, who was under the white cloth, suddenly sat up.

"Ah... the zombie is scammer..." Wang Hao screamed, and was so scared that he collapsed there.

"Cough...cough...cough..." Fang Bohang choked his throat with a mouthful of smoke, his face turned red and his eyes widened, fortunately he was stronger than Wang Hao.

After all, I studied medicine and did first aid. I have never seen any scenes.

"Don't... nervous. From a scientific point of view, the corpse will have mild activities due to external stimulation, such as motor or virus infection..." Fang Bohang said nervously, comforting Wang Hao while comforting himself.

"Cough..." The corpse suddenly coughed, and the white cloth slid off Chen Han's head. Chen Han also looked at Fang Bohang and Wang Hao with his eyes open. At this time, Fang Bohang and Wang Hao were both stunned, as if they were fixed, and did not dare to move. Chen Han suddenly reached out and took the cigarette from Fang Bohang's hand, and took two puffs: "Director Fang, what you are talking about is a slight movement. If it was really a corpse, it would be impossible to sit up as big as such."

"You..." Fang Bohang looked at Chen Han in surprise: "Is it a human... a ghost?"

Chen Han spat a mouthful of cigarettes and turned to look at Fang Bohang: "I am a ghost, Director Fang, let's have a human-ghost relationship."

If Chen Han said that he was a human, Fang Bohang would definitely be suspicious. After all, he personally confirmed and announced Chen Han's death just now. But now when he heard Chen Han's words, his heart that was raised to his throat was relieved, and he felt less terrifying.

"Chen Han...you...you are really not dead?" Fang Bohang raised some courage.

"I don't know what's going on. You can check it out for me now. If it's not a zombie, it's a fake death." Chen Han said casually, and had already finished smoking a few sips of cigarettes in his hand. He hooked his hand at Fang Bohang: "Get the cigarette."

When pretending to die, Fang Bohang and Wang Hao's eyes lit up. Fake death is also called weak death. It refers to a state where people's circulation, breathing and brain function are highly inhibited, and their life functions are extremely weak. Using general clinical examination methods, life indicators cannot be found. It looks like a person is dead but is actually alive. After active treatment, it can be temporarily or long-term resuscitation.

A simple explanation is that because the life indicators such as breathing and heartbeat are very weak, they are almost exactly like dead people on the surface. If they are not carefully examined, it is easy to be mistaken for being dead; even if the "corpse" is treated or buried, it is just that their breathing, heartbeat, pulse, and blood pressure are very weak and cannot be detected by general methods. This state is called fake death.

Both Fang Bohang and Wang Hao understood these things. When Chen Han mentioned them, he immediately shifted their attention from zombie fraud to fake death, giving them a new idea and explanation.

Fang Bohang pretended to be brave and said, "Then... I'll check it out for you?"

"Check it out." Chen Han casually lifted the white plate on his body and muttered: "Damn it, is it because of those strange cigarettes of those guys?"

Fang Bohang plucked up his courage and briefly checked Chen Han. His heartbeat, blood pressure and pulse were all normal, and he was definitely a living person.

"It seems that it's really fake death. I was careless just now and didn't notice it." Fang Bohang wiped the sweat on his head, less fear and more worrying. If the chairman knew about this, even if the hospital leaders knew about it, he would not have enough food to take care of it.

The ambulance had arrived in the hospital at this time. Chen Han glanced at Fang Bohang, as if he had seen through his thoughts.

"Director Fang, I don't want others to know about this matter. I would like to ask you to help me hide it." As he said that, Chen Han looked at Wang Hao again and said, "This is a little secret for the three of us. If the old man knows about this matter, then I will be miserable. Don't even think about going out tonight. Two, you have to help me."

Fang Bohang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. This was not to help him, he was helping himself. He nodded quickly: "Young master, please don't worry, it's absolutely no problem. I will never tell anyone about this, and Xiao Wang will not."

"Well, um..." Wang Hao nodded repeatedly. Everything tonight was so strange. It seemed that the prince's cigarette was smoking, and the fake death caused by a car accident in racing.

"Let's call me Chen Han, so that you can be more casual when you are with everyone." Chen Han's identity cannot be concealed. The main leaders in the hospital know it, but the people below are not clear.

Fang Bohang and Wang Hao both nodded repeatedly. At this time, the car had already stopped in the hospital. Fang Bohang Road: "The hospital convoy is not on duty now, so why don't I ask the ambulance to take you back to rest first?"

Chen Han waved his hand and said, "Isn't there a bed in our emergency room? I'll just go wherever I go."

As he spoke, Chen Han had already opened the door and walked directly to the director's duty room of the emergency room. Fang Bohang hurriedly took a few steps and went to the front to open the door for Chen Han.

"Then I'll just lie in for a while, just call me if you have anything." Chen Han said: "Director Fang, I'll be on duty today, remember to remember to remember it!"

"It must be, remember it." Fang Bohang nodded with a smile, and watched Chen Han enter the lounge inside him. He sat on the chair weakly, and Wang Hao leaned against the wall and let out a long sigh.

Chen Han, who was joking just now, was like a second-generation ancestor. After entering the lounge, his face suddenly darkened. The expression in his eyes was no longer the kind of cynical expression, and everything was indifferent. Instead, it was a kind of deepness and deepness.

Chen Han slowly lay on the bed where he was resting, gradually calming down his thoughts. How could he come here and how could he become this Chen Han?

I should be on the front line and at the forefront of the federal government. I am the chief medical officer of the federal government and the only person in the federal 21-level system at the same level as the federal president.

I have been from the military doctor in the era of melee on Earth to the chief medical officer of the federal government, creating an original medical officer system. Let the federal government take a new path when technology is backward. This time I am catching a new experimental body, a cultivator, who will use the maximum energy collision to complete a new experiment on the battlefield. Once this experiment is successful, my original level nine physique will be rewritten, allowing the human body to make a qualitative leap.

The last memory was only a huge explosion, which instantly made me lose consciousness. When I woke up, I became this second-generation ancestor. Chen Han, he had the same name as himself, but all I could see from his memory was gambling, racing, drinking, fighting, and stardom...

As the chief medical officer of the Federation and the person who created the ninth level of human physique, he returned to such a second-generation ancestor three hundred years ago. This kind of thing made him confused. To put it in a sentence that people like to use in this era, science cannot explain it.

He was reborn in such a second-generation ancestor. The only thing that made Chen Han feel some comfort was the smell in the hospital.

This taste that no longer exists in the hospital three hundred years later is so familiar to him. The hospital three hundred years later has completely changed and there is no such taste again. Based on today's time, I should have been born a hundred years later, after sixty years of struggle to create a series of things such as level 9 physique and potential science that change human physique and extend human lifespan.

After the Earth was facing crisis and the federal government was established, he established a medical officer system.

As he thought about it, Chen Han felt a sensation of fatigue and sleepiness. His body was too weak. He could not even reach one-third of his first-level physical fitness in his era. Since he founded potential medicine and level nine physique, level one physical fitness was a severely disabled body in his era. In this era three hundred years ago, level one physical fitness should be the most normal ordinary person. His body was so weak that it seemed that he should have a good rest. No matter what, he was still a doctor, and when he woke up, he must first improve his current weak body.
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