Chapter 1: The Corpse's Return

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  At 1:20 in the morning, Changhai City, a coastal city with a population of over 10 million, had also passed its peak hours of revelry. Those who needed to rest were resting, and the streets were finally no longer congested, with traffic flowing smoothly and quickly.

  A speeding ambulance from Changhai City Longzhi Hospital tore through the night sky, racing forward at 150 km/h on a road with a speed limit of 60.

  In the ambulance, Fang Bohang, deputy director of the emergency department at Changzhi Hospital, had a gloomy expression. Intern Wang Hao sat opposite him, occasionally casting a cautious glance at Fang Bohang. He really couldn't understand why Deputy Director Fang was so eager to go on shift today and was so excited when rescuing patients.

  Wang Hao took another look at the young man lying in the middle, unlike other emergency patients who were covered in blood and had no injuries on his body. The Ferrari worth over 3 million was completely destroyed, but he didn't have a single scratch on him. However, it served this second-generation rich kid right for being so unlucky, with a weak body and heart problems to boot. He probably couldn't take the shock to his heart - he was dead. Director Fang worked hard for twenty minutes before finally declaring that rescue efforts were ineffective, and the patient was pronounced dead at 1:13.

  "Director Fang... I have cigarettes..." Wang Hao carefully tested the waters, although smoking was not allowed in the ambulance, but now there were only two of them in the car, plus a dead person. Rules are dead, people are alive.

  "Bring it here," Fang Bohang stretched out his hand, and Wang Hao hastily handed it over. Fang Bohang took the whole box directly, lit a cigarette, and heavily puffed on it several times, his emotions seeming to relax a bit.

  Wang Hao had been here for less than half a month, and it was the first time he saw his direct supervisor like this. Changzhi Hospital is one of the largest private hospitals in Changhai City, and they are affiliated with the emergency department. Fang Bohai is in charge of the emergency rescue team, which has seven ambulances and nearly twenty doctors and nurses. Normally, Fang Bohai doesn't ride along.

  Today, it just so happened that Fang Bo was on duty. After receiving this emergency call, he didn't let the nurse follow him and came directly with the car. Does Director Fang have some relationship with the deceased?

  "Director Fang, the person is already dead, do we still need to rush back at full speed?" Even sitting in the ambulance, a speed of over 150 km/h was hair-raising, not to mention having just witnessed a fatal car accident. Actually, the main reason was that Wang Hao wanted to test Director Fang's tone.

  "Bang bang... hurry up!" Fang Bohang told Wang Hao with his actions, directly punching the front panel twice and shouting loudly.

  After a few sentences, Fang Bohang had already finished smoking one cigarette, threw it under his feet and trampled on it heavily, then lit another one.

  "Hmm..." Fang Bohang exhaled a mouthful of smoke, looked at Wang Hao's worried expression, and suddenly smiled wryly: "Do you think I've gone crazy or something? Why am I so tense all of a sudden."

  "How could it be? Director Fang was trying to save the patient, he..."

  "Fart...". Fang Bohang said: "You're all dead, how can you save them? Do you think it's really a miracle in the world, stopping heartbeats for over 20 minutes and still coming back to life?"

  "What's this?" Wang Hao asked cautiously.

  "Ah!" Fang Bohang sighed helplessly: "After today, you and I will probably have to find a new job again."

  Wang Hao also became nervous when looking for a new job. How could this still have something to do with him? He hadn't done anything wrong, after all.

  "Director Fang, I don't understand what you mean. Is it that I didn't do a good job? Please tell me and I'll correct it." Wang Hao didn't want to change jobs, he had put in so much effort to get into the hospital under the Changzhi Medical Group. Especially Changhai City's Changzhi Hospital, where the general salary and benefits were 30% better than other hospitals, not to mention the future development prospects and opportunities.

  "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.

  "Prince" Fang Bohang said with a heavy heart, finally speaking out his mind, and he also felt much more comfortable in his heart. He smiled bitterly: "This is the prince of our Changzhi Group, the only grandson of Chairman Chen Changzhi, Chen Han."

  "Ah......" Wang Hao didn't expect it to be like this, now that he thinks about it, the emergency call wasn't made to the hospital, but rather to Director Fang's cell phone.

  "Director Fang..." Wang Hao hastily said: "Even if it's the prince, this was his own car accident. When we arrived he already had no pulse, it has nothing to do with us!"

  "It's fine if you say so..." Fang Bohang sighed, young people are just young people, some things in this world aren't as simple as one, two, three. Fang Bohang pointed to the person under the white cloth: "The young master was secretly arranged to work under me, but he rarely comes to work. Chairman Chen is most fond of him, although he's very strict with him normally, that's just because he can't bear to see him not living up to his potential. This time it's our fault, even if Chairman Chen understands the situation, we're done for. If it was really just a fit of anger, I'm afraid neither of us will be able to stay in Chang Hai."

  "What...what should we do?" Wang Hao also became anxious.

  What can I do? If I had a way, I wouldn't be so worried. But Wang Hao asked again and again.

  Fang Bohao pointed at Chen Han's corpse: "Unless he comes back to life"

  "Thud..." Just then, Chen Han suddenly sat up from under the white cloth.

  "Ah...... fake corpse......" Wang Hao shouted loudly and was so frightened that he directly went limp.

  "Cough...cough......cough......" Fang Bohang's face turned bright red as he choked on the smoke, his eyes wide with surprise. Fortunately, he was slightly better off than Wang Hao.

  After all, I'm a medical student and have done emergency rescue work, so I've seen all sorts of scenes.

  "Don't... be nervous, from a scientific perspective, the corpse will produce slight movements due to external stimuli, such as electric shocks or viral infections..." Fang Bohang said nervously, comforting Wang Hao while also comforting himself.

  “Cough...” The corpse suddenly coughed, and the white cloth slipped from Chen Han's head. Chen Han also opened his eyes to look at Fang Bohang and Wang Hao. At this time, Fang Bohang and Wang Hao were both stunned, as if they had been frozen in place, not daring to move. Chen Han suddenly reached out and took the cigarette from Fang Bohang's hand, taking two puffs: "Director Fang, what you said was a light activity. If it were really a corpse, it would be impossible for it to make such a big movement as sitting up."

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

  Chen Han spat out a mouthful of smoke and turned his head to look at Fang Bohang: "I'm a ghost, Director Fang. Let's have an unfinished romance between humans and ghosts."

  If Chen Han said he was human, Fang Bohang would definitely be suspicious in his heart, after all, he had just confirmed and announced Chen Han's death. But now hearing Chen Han's words, the knot in his throat relaxed, feeling not so terrifying anymore.

  "Chen Han... you... you really didn't die?" Fang Bohang mustered up some courage.

  "I'm not even sure what's going on myself, you can check again now, if it's not a fake resurrection, then it's a fake death." Chen Han said casually, the cigarette in his hand was already finished, and he beckoned to Fang Bohang: "Bring me another cigarette."

  Clinical death, also known as weak death, refers to a state in which a person's circulatory, respiratory and brain functions are highly inhibited, with extremely weak vital signs that cannot be detected by ordinary clinical examination methods. Although the person appears to have died, they are actually still alive. With active treatment, it is possible to temporarily or permanently resuscitate them.

  In simpler terms, due to the extremely weak vital signs such as breathing and heartbeat, it appears almost identical to a dead person on the surface. If not carefully examined, it is easy to mistake for death; even treating or burying the "corpse", only with very weak breathing, heartbeat, pulse, and blood pressure that cannot be detected by general methods, this state is called apparent death.

  These Fang Bo and Wang Hao understood, Chen Han mentioned this, immediately shifted their attention from fake resurrection to fake death, giving them a new idea and explanation.

  "Uh... should I check again?"

  "Check it out." Chen Han casually flipped off the white sheet on his body, muttering to himself: "Damn it, is it because of those few guys and their weird cigarettes?"

  Fang Bohao plucked up his courage and gave Chen Han a simple check-up, heart rate, blood pressure, pulse were all normal, this was absolutely a living person.

  "It seems to be a false alarm, I was careless for a moment and didn't notice." Fang Bohang wiped the sweat from his head, with less fear and more worry. If this matter were to be known by the chairman or even the hospital leaders, he would be in big trouble.

  The ambulance had already arrived at the hospital, and Chen Han glanced at Fang Bohang, as if he saw through his mind.

  "Director Fang, I don't want others to know about this matter, so please help me keep it a secret. Chen Han glanced at Wang Hao again and said: "This is just a little secret between the three of us. If Old Master finds out, I'll be in big trouble, and I won't be able to go out at night anymore. You two must help me with this."

  Fang Bohang let out a sigh of relief in his heart, this was not helping him, but rather helping himself. He quickly nodded: "Young master, please rest assured, absolutely no problem, I will never tell anyone about this matter, nor will Xiao Wang."

  "Hmm, hmm..." Wang Hao nodded repeatedly. Everything tonight was too strange. It seemed that this prince had smoked something and then got into a car accident, which led to his fake death.

  "Just call me Chen Han, it's more casual when we're together." Chen Han's identity wasn't something that could be hidden for long, the main leaders within the hospital knew, but those below them didn't.

  Fang Bohang and Wang Hao both nodded repeatedly. At this time, the car had already stopped in the yard. Fang Bohang said: "The hospital's fleet is not on duty now, otherwise I'll let the ambulance take you back to rest first?"

  Chen Han waved his hand and said: "There's a bed in our emergency room, I can go wherever."

  As he spoke, Chen Han had already opened the door and gone down, walking directly to the director's duty room of the emergency department. Fang Bohang hurriedly quickened his pace, rushing to open the door for Chen Han before him.

  "Then I'll go inside and lie down for a while, just call me if there's anything." Chen Han said: "Director Fang, I'm also on duty today, remember to mark it for me!"

  "Definitely, definitely remember this." Fang Bohang smiled and nodded as he watched Chen Han enter the rest room inside. He then weakly sat down on a chair, while Wang Hao leaned against the wall and let out a long sigh.

  Just now still joking, Chen Han who was like a second-generation ancestor, after entering the rest room, his face suddenly sank, and the expression in his eyes was no longer that kind of playful and indifferent expression, replaced by a deep and profound one.

  Chen Han slowly lay down on the resting bed, letting his thoughts gradually calm down. How did he end up here? And how did he become this Chen Han?

  I should be at the forefront, I should be at the forefront of the Federation, I am the Chief Medical Officer of the Federation, and I am the only one in the 21-level system of the Federation who is at the same level as the President.

  From a military doctor in the chaotic era of the earth to the chief physician of the federal government, he created a unique medical system. He led the federal government to take a new path despite being technologically backward. This time, he caught a new test subject, a cultivator, and planned to use maximum energy collision on the battlefield to complete a brand-new experiment. If this experiment succeeded, his uniquely created nine-level physique would be rewritten, allowing human bodies to undergo a qualitative leap.

  The last memory was just a huge explosion, which instantly made himself lose consciousness. When he woke up, he had already become this second-generation ancestor. Chen Han, he has the same name as himself, but from his memories, all that can be seen are gambling, racing, drinking, fighting, and having affairs with celebrities...

  As the chief physician of the Federation, as the pioneer of human nine-level physique, he returned to a second ancestor 300 years ago. This thing also made him very confused. Using a popular phrase from this era, science cannot explain it.

  He had unexpectedly reincarnated into this second-rate body, the only thing that made Chen Han feel a little comforted was the smell of the hospital.

  This smell, which had not been seen in hospitals for three hundred years, was so familiar to him. The hospital three hundred years later has completely changed and no longer has this smell. In today's time, he should have been born a hundred years later, after sixty years of struggle to establish the nine-level physique and potential science, a series of changes that transformed human physiology and extended human lifespan.

  After the Earth faced a crisis and the Federal Government was formed, he established the Medical Officer system.

  As he thought about it, Chen Han felt a wave of fatigue and weakness in his body. This body was really too weak, not even reaching one-third of the first-class physique in his own era. Since he established the Potential Medicine and Nine-Class Physique, the first-class physique in his own era belonged to severely disabled bodies. In this era 300 years ago, a first-class physique should be an ordinary person's normal body. This body was actually weak to such an extent, it seemed that he really needed to rest properly. Anyway, he was still a doctor, and after waking up, he must first improve his current frail body.

  Luckily or unluckily, I've returned to three hundred years ago. Let's adapt again first, as a former military doctor, Chen Han knew one thing the most clearly - in any situation, survival comes first before anything else can be discussed.