Chapter 1 Crossing(1/2)
Early this morning, Mo Xiao's eyelids kept twitching, but his right eye was still there.
Eyelid twitching, medically explained that the orbi muscles of the eye are separated from the facial nerve and are constantly repeated involuntary eye-closing movements. In the medical terminology of four words, it is: "blepharospasm".
For Mo Xiao, who has been studying traditional Chinese medicine since elementary school and has been studying Western medicine for five years in college, her abnormal manifestations in every part of her body can be immediately deciphered from medical theories to explain it.
However, today, in addition to medical theory, she also remembered the common saying.
The left eye twitches wealth, the right eye twitches disaster.
She touched her eyelids that were still jumping at the moment, well, it was indeed her right eye.
She touched the rope necklace in her pocket again, and she was there indeed.
The four words "drama" of right eye jumped into her mind again.
Because of the words of an elderly man with dementia, you became suspicious. Don’t laugh, you are really promising!
Mo Xiao laughed at himself in his heart and continued to look through the medical records in his hand.
This was a patient who was sent in due to a car accident. However, she suspected that her abdominal organs might also be damaged, so she asked the nurse to push the patient to take a CT film.
It's already been so late, why haven't the CT film been delivered yet? Mo Xiao looked at the clock on the wall and couldn't help laughing. It turned out that the time for get off work had passed, and the nursing staff should go to have dinner now.
Just go and get it yourself and move your legs and feet.
On the way to the CT department, my eyelids, which had been calm for a while, jumped up again, and were still the right eye.
"Put it on girl, it can turn bad luck into good luck."
The old man's words rang in her ears again. And this time, not only was his eyelids twitching, but his heartbeat seemed to be much faster. Mo Xiao touched the red rope necklace in his pocket, thought about it, took it out, and put it on his neck.
Rather than being restless, it is better to wear it. It is better to believe that it has it than to believe that it has it. In twenty-five years, Mo Xiao bowed his head to feudal superstition for the first time.
Speaking of this red rope necklace, we have to start this morning.
Because there were a lot of patients yesterday, Mo Xiao wanted to go to the hospital to see the situation of each patient early, so he walked out of the rented house half an hour earlier than usual.
The hospital is next to the house she rented. You will be there after crossing the road and turning a corner.
Just at the bend that was about to reach the hospital, she saw an old man lying under a billboard.
The doctor's professional habits made her have a preliminary examination immediately. Her expression was normal and her breathing and pulse were stable. She breathed a sigh of relief.
"Grandma, wake up." Mo Xiao decided to try it in the simplest way to wake up first.
It works!
The old man slowly opened his eyes. Unlike her age with chicken skin and crane hair, there was a kind of shiny in his eyes when he opened.
Could it be that I am here to mess with the car? Oh my god, the legendary old man who turned bad was met by her Mo Xiao today.
Mo Xiao's first reaction to the old man with a slim eyes was that she was hit by the car.
But the old man then looked at her and spoke in a gentle tone, and his eyes returned to the kind expression that the old lady should have, as if the light just now was Mo Xiao's vision.
"The girl is so kind, I'll give you a baby."
The old man took a necklace from his neck and put it into Mo Xiao's palm without saying a word. The back of his hand was like a tree bark, but the palm was very smooth. This was the touch of Mo Xiao's skin when he came into contact with her palm. This must be an elderly person who is very pampered and good at taking care of her. Even if it was her Mo Xiao's hand, she might not feel so smooth. As a surgeon, she had to wash her hands with a brush before every operation, and she was alone for many years. The gas cylinder was carried to the fifth floor by herself, and her palm had already had calluses.
She looked at the things in her palm again. It was an ordinary red rope necklace. The pendant was an ordinary black stone without even a hook. There was a rope eye on the corner of the stone. The rope simply passed through the rope eye, and then a complicated knot was tied on the top, which was tied very firmly.
Is this a baby? Mo Xiao's eyebrows twitched. It looked like the cheap goods that cost two yuan each on the street in the tourist area to deceive passers-by. If it weren't for the red rope knot on it, it would be quite exquisite, and no one would have given it for free.
Treat waste as treasure.
Mo Xiao could almost conclude that the old man in front of him must be a patient with Alzheimer's disease.
One of the symptoms of patients with Alzheimer's disease is that they treat garbage as treasures and believe them firmly. If others question it, they will suddenly become very irritable. If they have a little high blood pressure, then this irritability will turn into cerebral hemorrhage in minutes and faint on the spot for you to see.
So Mo Xiao decided to accept this "baby" first, comfort the old man, and return the "baby" to her family after she was sent home.
"Grandma, do you still remember the way home? Why don't I send you back?"
If you can walk here, Mo Xiao guesses that you should live nearby.
So she helped her up and decided to send her home.
"Home, of course I remember, you think I was stupid. Look, it's the red house in front of me." The old man pointed at a distance.
Oh, I still remember where I live, but it seems that the degree of dementia is not serious.
However, when did there be such a red house here?
Could it be that she usually walks with her head down and ignores it?
"Put it on girl, it can turn bad luck into good luck."
The old man pressed his hand on the hand where she was holding the red rope necklace, and then insisted that she didn't need to send it to her and left alone.
Mo Xiao thought about it only took a few steps. The old man's legs and feet were quicker, so he walked by himself, turning the corner and heading towards the hospital. He had just turned the corner and was worried, so he turned back, but there was no trace of the old man, and the red house she just pointed to suddenly disappeared.
Everything seems to be an illusion.
However, the necklace in my hand is still there, and there is even the temperature left by the old man when he was in contact with him just now.
Perhaps it was this strange incident in the morning that made her panic.
However, facts quickly proved that "evil" really appeared.
The only big explosion in history in City B was the place where the explosion was the image building of the hospital where she happened to pass. As for the specific reason, Mo Xiao, who had already died innocently on the spot, must have no way to explore it.
All she knew was that time seemed to slow down suddenly at that time. She clearly saw the changes in the explosion scene. The walls around her gradually cracked, and the bricks were about to collapse, and the tables and chairs were flying in the air. The small stone hanging around her neck flew up from under her clothes, as if a ray of light was emitted. Then suddenly there were thousands of stars in front of her eyes, and then she fainted.
The moment before she fainted, she even had time to be glad that she had fainted before those bricks and metals that were about to hit by the explosion.
Having consciousness again, Mo Xiao found that he was actually lying on the bed with a piece of cloth covering his face.
She was very puzzled, was she alive or was she alive?
As a doctor, she immediately discovered that all her vital signs were normal.
The thumb of your left hand bends into the middle fingertips, which is very good, and the sense of touch, pain, warmth and heat are normal.
So, she is not dead.
Being in the sphere of such a big explosion, he survived the disaster?
She thought of the little stone almost immediately.
Could it be that grandma is really the ancestor of her generation who became an immortal. Knowing that she would suffer a great disaster today, she made a special trip to the earth and gave her a protective stone?
There seemed to be someone around me, still talking.
She decided to stay calm and listen first.
"Shopkeeper Liu, is the lady really dead? Why don't you ask a doctor to show it?" A young woman's pleading voice was crisp and she seemed to be only fifteen or sixteen years old.
Death, who died? Miss, which lady? Mo Xiao muttered in his heart, this little girl's words sounded so strange, the shopkeeper, lady, doctor, etc., it was like a dialogue in a costume drama.
Mo Xiao still didn't move because she heard another voice.
"Other clinics have always regarded our clinic as a thorn in their eyes, so why would they still let the doctor come over to treat the lady? Besides, our lady has the highest medical skills in Sanyang County, and other doctors are not as good as me. Alas, from last night to now, I have tried all the methods I can think of, and my breathing and heartbeat are gone. It seems that I am really dead." This time, the person who spoke seemed to be a middle-aged man, and after that, he heard him sigh heavily.
Before the middle-aged man's sigh reached the end, Mo Xiao felt a heavy stomach, as if someone was pounced on her, almost frightened her to jump.
"Miss, why did you die like this? You die, what should I do if licorice?"
The pink fist squeezed tears and fell straight to Mo Xiao's belly.
The face below Mo Xiaobu was thrusting. What's going on? Why did this quaint dialogue like the dialogue in the movie appear next to her?
Could it be that...her face stopped twitching.
Could it be that she did not laugh, but she did not die, and she learned to travel through time?
Oh my god, Mo Xiao's heart skipped a beat.
Is this dialogue ancient?
She, a head-downer who likes modern technology products, travels back to ancient times? This must be because my ancestors planned to help her quit the Internet addiction.
Although it was not very good news, it was better than dying from physical incompleteness in the explosion. Mo Xiao immediately thanked the unknown ancestor a thousand times in his heart.
And what they said was that the owner of this body was a lady.
Well, at least I have no worries about food and clothing. My ancestors really can take care of her.
Hehe, thank you ten thousand times.
He is still a doctor, and he is very outstanding. Well, his identity can be applied directly. He is worthy of being the ancestor of the Mo family, and he has not forgotten the skills of the Mo family for generations.
Although Mo Xiao studied Western medicine in school, she has been a doctor since her grandfather's generation. Authentic Chinese medicine, the kind that is famous for her is far away. Even if she has been determined to take her own path since she was a child, she firmly applied for Western medicine when she applied for her application, but she has learned from her and knows less about traditional Chinese medicine than Western medicine. So when she went back to ancient times, hehe, she still has skills to make it.
But the real master died inexplicably at a young age, which made her wonder.
Disease, accident, vendetta, or something else?
However, these are not problems and can be studied slowly in the future.
The current problem is that the little girl named Licorice seems to have treated her belly as a drum, and the drum beats are quite dense.
Although she didn't want to scare her, she couldn't do it anymore if she didn't scare her.
Because it was really the place where she knocked was above her bladder, she... was anxious to pee.
To be continued...