"Remaining lifespan: 366 days, available lifespan: 365 days."

He looked at the screen that others could not see, which was almost transparent, but he could see the content clearly. When he thought about closing it, the screen disappeared. He began to think about this thing and immediately appeared again.

After repeated trial and error, he twisted himself several times. Because he couldn't believe all this, he used his strength more severely, and he thrust in pain every time. Finally, after his thighs were probably blue, he determined what this should mean.

Can you live 366 days?

But what does usable lifespan mean? Can lifespan also be used to "use"?

But 366 days ago, he felt the pain on his thigh. Not only was he not annoyed, but he was extremely excited. When he pinched himself in pain for the first time, he knew that there must have been a change that he could not imagine.

It was already "two years ago" that the hands were able to move freely. At that time, while they were still able to move freely, donate their bodies, and make some contributions to society when they died, and use them to study this unsolvable terminal illness; being able to feel pain was also "two years ago"!

Although he was excited, he decided to put this aside for the time being, and then go deeper afterwards. Now he has to figure out where he is.

It's definitely not in the hospital, but now it's on the main road.

But this is definitely not a city where he has worked for several years, nor is he from his hometown, nor is he even in China. I have to analyze whether this is abroad or in another world... As soon as he opened his eyes a few minutes ago, he was no longer on the hospital bed. He leaned directly on the seat of a bus stop on the side of the road. He stood up and looked to the right and saw that it was the door of an apartment.

Looking at the old apartment, his mind suddenly had memories of the building.

"This is an old apartment with more than 20 years of age. The apartment owner is a tough black aunt. If a drug dealer or a gangster dares to enter this apartment to bully students, she dares to use a gun to directly raid the other party.

Such a living environment is so good that it cannot be better for international students... international students?"

He just raised this question when a girl with brown skin passed by said hello to him: "Aix, why are you standing here stupidly? Don't you still have training in the afternoon?"

The other party spoke English, but he actually understood it, and a scene of remembering contact with the other party quickly popped up in his mind.

This is April Clark from the school’s women’s tennis team, a very enthusiastic Latino girl, the first girl I met in the United States, and she is quite familiar with - "I have known each other for three years before I get to know each other. What did I do? Aix, is she calling me? It should be... My English name seems to be Aix..."

The memory in his mind flashed in an instant, it was an acquaintance, and he replied: "I feel a little uncomfortable, so I'm taking a day off..."

When April Clark heard this, he answered: "You should have a little more rest. You have been training too hard recently. Paul has told me about your affairs. You don't have to worry. You can't stand it if you practice like this every day. Moreover, your grades are so good that you can't get a basketball scholarship, and you can go to a good university even if you have a good grade."

When he said this, there were more memories in his mind, which was a recent event, but he focused on the recent things about the other party in his memory. Based on his work experience, it is definitely correct to focus on the other party when chatting.

The school newspaper said that the female amateur tennis player who was one of the top female in the school was about to participate in the city competition. He paused and then said, "Hey, my thing is that. How are you doing, April? Can you win the first place in Los Angeles?"

This introverted guy actually took the initiative to say something more! April Clark was so surprised. After a closer look, he found that the guy no longer had his usual shy and cowardly expression. He looked particularly cheerful. He was tall and handsome, and his masculinity was suddenly revealed.

"City competition? I hope to win the Los Angeles championship before graduating from high school. This is my last time participating in a major competition. I am not as talented as you and Paul. I have never thought of becoming a professional athlete. If I can't get into college, I will learn to repair cars!" When I said this, April Clark was a little excited, and high school was finally over!

What she is telling the truth is that although she is one of the best tennis masters in school, she is not the strongest among the high school students in Los Angeles worldwide. She can only be said to be one of them. Professional tennis players are usually already playing in professional arena at her age, and may have played for several years.

Of course, this did not prevent her from pursuing her tennis dream and pursuing a California championship.

If Americans don’t resist this, they will not divide "scholars" and "workers" into high and low levels in their education. For ordinary people, there is no difference between the two paths. If they are all working class, the former may be more decent, but the latter has a higher salary. Of course, educated people will always be respected.

He said with regret, "Epley, it would be a pity if you don't continue playing tennis. I thought I would have a world-class beauty tennis player classmate. You can try more, and you can try it when you are in college. Anyway, there is more time in college, so you can take the college entrance exam... You have two more opportunities to take the exam this year, right? Come on, if you need my help, you can find me. I am quite good at studying."

April Clark was stunned. Why is this guy so good at speaking today?

After chatting for a while, April Clark was very cheerful and enthusiastic today because of this classmate who was considered a friend... Compared with the way of communication that was too cheerful and enthusiastic before, he left first. It was not disgusting, but purely discomfort, because she had known him for almost three years. He had always been the kind of person who didn't take the initiative to find topics and chat with him, and could sit there without saying a word for a long time.

At first, it seemed that it was because of language communication that I could speak some English when I came to the United States, but it was very difficult to communicate. Later, over time, I became withdrawn. Only a few people from the basketball team had a good relationship with him. Her friend took the initiative to get in and maintained a good relationship.

Usually she took the initiative to talk to him, but he suddenly became "open" and indeed made her, a friend who was very familiar with him, not adapted to it.

Here, he sent away this old friend who had just met but had known him for almost three years. He began to look back at the memories that kept popping up when he was communicating with April Clark, as well as the memories that popped up because the name "Paul" he said was "stimulated".

"Paul Pierce? Is that Pierce? Or is it exactly the same name?"

Regarding the memory of April Clark, the original owner of this body has already come out. He was the representative of the second-year high school student who was responsible for receiving foreign students when he first arrived in the United States. He was very enthusiastic, so he was arranged to take the job, so he was one of the first people he met in the United States. Later, after he finished his first year of high school, he went directly to the third year of high school. Others include the teacher he met on the same day, the airport security guard, the owner of the apartment, and a black aunt...

Now after lunch, people keep coming out of the apartment. He looked at the high school students of all kinds of skin who were going out. Some people "know" and even said hello. A picture of his understanding suddenly popped up in his mind. He responded unconsciously. Almost everyone was surprised. The enthusiasm and instinct of the Americans made them say hello when they saw acquaintances, but the original body of this body was an introverted international student and generally would not respond. He actually responded today, but he didn't care too much, thinking that he might be in a good mood today.

But he felt strange, as if "he" was quite introverted, why are there so many people who took the initiative to say hello to him... Most of them are girls.

However, everything that originally existed in this body seems so familiar now, and everything seems so natural.

But he knew very well that this was not the world he was originally in!

For the past three years, he has been lying on the hospital bed. After graduating from college, he has just started working. One day, he suddenly fainted and was diagnosed with a late stage of serious illness. Fortunately, the year before, but in the second year, his hands and feet began to stiffen. Later, even his feelings gradually disappeared. He could not do anything except lying down to watch TV and read books. Later, he gradually couldn't do anything when he watched TV and read books... One day, he woke up and stood here.

Every time he sees a "recognized face", a memory appears in his mind, constantly stimulating his brain. It should be the memory of this body, allowing him to know some things he should know. But when it comes to communication, he communicates according to the tone and habits of the real owner of this memory...

Gradually, he began to become less confident - this is really not his original world?

The original memories are very different from the memories that keep pouring in, and the brain gradually feels like it is being torn apart.

Perhaps because of the increasing number of "stimulation", he suddenly no longer occasionally had some memories that did not belong to him in his mind. Memories poured in like a tsunami, and the strong impact made him faint directly. Before he fainted, he happened to see a fat black man walking out of the door of the apartment and seeing the scene of him falling down. He was stunned for a moment and rushed up quickly...

...

Zhang Hao seemed to have had two extremely long dreams. The two memories were intertwined and overlapped together. It was not the primary or secondary, but he could clearly distinguish the differences between the two memories. The memories were integrated to the end. Now he should have traveled to Inglewood, Los Angeles, a small town in Los Angeles, USA in the 1990s. His name was Zhang Hao. As for who he was originally, it was no longer important, because he had come to this world and this era.

Gradually, the feeling of tearing was gone, and Zhang Hao had already understood the current situation.

When the memories merged, he woke up quickly. Sure enough, it was not the hospital, it seemed to be his bedroom... No! Why isn't he in the hospital? He remembers that he was not Hun Guqi?

"Didn't I faint? Why aren't I in the hospital? This guy Paul is not reliable... Wait, no... It's great not to go to the hospital!"

Judging from the current situation, I hired a family doctor. Although the price is not cheap, hiring a doctor can cost him a week's living expenses. Generally speaking, if you have a cold or a fever, you will go to the pharmacy to buy medicine.

But no matter what, the diagnosis fee is cheaper than going to the hospital, and there is no need to pay thousands of ambulance fees, thousands of dollars or even tens of thousands of dollars in fees for various testing drugs.

As for public hospitals, don’t think about it. When you queue up, you either don’t need to be treated or you don’t need to be treated.

Family doctors are very common in the United States. Most of them are part-time jobs of doctors in public hospitals. They are said to be part-time jobs. In fact, family doctors are more attentive and patient than when they are in the hospital.

Zhang Hao felt that this was actually very normal. In the hospital, if you have to treat a fixed number of patients a day, the money you get is always the same. When you diagnose a patient every 10 to 15 minutes, you really can't be patient. You can prescribe medicine based on the results of various medical devices and get numb.

Although the job of a family doctor is not as high as that of a private hospital, it is much higher than that of a public hospital. As a doctor, you can definitely make a preliminary judgment on the condition and then test it in a targeted manner. Unlike when you enter the hospital, you will have various examinations that seem to be useless afterwards. The key is to have enough time to have one-on-one diagnosis, which is the most important thing.

Zhang Hao was extremely grateful that he didn't go to the hospital. He was so excited that he suddenly sat up. The black fat man who was reading a comic on the chair beside the bed leaned back and almost turned over the chair.

"Aix, you finally woke up, scared me to death. I saw you fall down as soon as I came out. The doctor said you were fine, but the pressure was too great. I said, why do you want so much? UCLA doesn't want you to try again in another school. Oh my God, I don't want to go to UCLA either... Ahem, Aix, don't be too anxious. If you train like this every day, you can't stand it. There will always be a chance. Even if your body is strong, you can't bear it. Fortunately, you are fine this time. The doctor said that you are too nervous and cause you to fall into a coma. Let you pay attention..."

Looking at the fat man in front of him, Zhang Hao felt a little uncomfortable in his eardrums. It was vaguely obvious that it was Paul Pierce, the soul of the Celtics team in the memory of the future, but why was it so fat?

Moreover, Team Pi is actually a chatterbox? What about the immortal bird who can't be stabbed to death because of his arrogant and coldness? This guy's mouth is too broken and it makes others stabbed... By the way, this guy has always been a chatterbox!

The difference between the two memories of Pierce's impression is immediately revealed, but it will be cleared up quickly. This situation will definitely happen at the beginning, but over time, you will be very skillful in distinguishing "present" and "future". Zhang Hao knew that people and things in this world should be judged by the memories of international students, and the memory of the future... is something he can rely on! Unfortunately, many things he remembers require capital, and he can't remember anything like buying a lottery that makes a million profit.

Who can remember those things in a serious way?

But if you have some capital, you can do a lot of things.

Pierce doesn’t know what Zhang Hao is slandering, otherwise he will definitely have to duel with this guy! He hates others the most saying that he is fat!

What's wrong with being fat? He is also the number one basketball master among high school students in California!

Pierce is still in a chatterbox state. Zhang Hao knows the landlord's wife's son so well. After he moved into this apartment, he was pestered by Pierce of the same age within two months. At first, the landlord saw that the child in the backward country on the other side of the ocean was too withdrawn and afraid that Zhang Hao would be bullied, so his son usually bullied others, so he asked Pierce to take care of Zhang Hao.

However, the two complement each other's personalities, Pierce's talkative and affectionate character, Zhang Hao is withdrawn but longs for friendship in his heart, one likes to say and the other is willing to listen, and naturally becomes a good friend.

Without worrying about Pierce, who couldn't stop talking as soon as she opened it, Zhang Hao thought about it and a subtitle popped up in front of him... He looked at Pierce next to him, but the other party didn't see it at all, and Zhang Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

When encountering such a thing, he will never think about telling others to share the secrets together. He has to reveal them to others to know. He agreed that this is a secret, which is called a secret. Once the secret appears, it will eventually be known.

This kind of thing can't be told to anyone!

Zhang Hao was a little moved to think that Pierce must have been waiting all night last night and didn't go back... However, Zhang Hao felt a little moved as he watched the content on the subtitles change.

"Remaining lifespan: 365 days, available lifespan 364 days."
Chapter completed!