At this time, Liu Yanzhi had already played the newly bought mobile phone. At first, he was only obsessed with watching stand-alone games such as Lianlian. Later, he found that the mobile phone could access the Internet wirelessly, which seemed like he had discovered a new world. After all, he was a young man. He was not only eating and sleeping but also playing with his mobile phone, and he kept sleeping all night. His mother always spoiled him and blamed him at most.

He likes to search on Baidu on his mobile phone. This is an endless treasure and almost all questions can be answered. However, when he entered "the burn was healed quickly", a large number of medical websites jumped out, one more and the other could blow, which made him extremely sad. It turned out that Baidu was not reliable.

It’s not a problem to lie at home all day. As the body gradually recovers, the plan to find a job and start a new life is included in the schedule. The first thing to do is to apply for your ID card. Liu Yanzhi’s ID card is still an old-fashioned document obtained in 1993, and it was burned together with the household registration book, so his mother took him to the police station to reissue his identity.

The problem is that there is no household registration book or ID card. It is impossible to confirm that the person in front of me is Liu Yanzhi, the son of his mother, just based on the files left by the police station. The household registration police asked them to return to the neighborhood committee to issue a certificate, but the household registration location of the old Liu family had long been demolished and renovated. The new community center had no information at all, so they asked them to go to their actual residence to get a certificate. The mother and the mother were running around like a kick and were beaten, but in the end they did nothing.

Liu Yanzhi was so angry that he said he would not do it anymore. He returned to the shed alone and found that someone had been waiting for a long time. It was Officer Zhen from the fire brigade. However, today she was not wearing a uniform and looked approachable in casual clothes.

"I am Zhen Yue from Yunshan Fire Brigade. I want to talk to you." The female police officer said, "It won't take up too much time."

"Tell me." Liu Yanzhi had a good impression of the female firefighter. In addition, the other party was a beautiful girl, so he was willing to chat with her.

"You fell into a coma due to an accident in 1997 for twenty years, right?" Zhen Yue straightened the point, "It was not until you encountered a fire three days ago that you suddenly woke up."

"That's right." Liu Yan replied straight.

"This is a miracle, you know, a miracle in medicine." Zhen Yue said solemnly, "This is also an opportunity for you. You can save many people, including burn patients and bedridden vegetatives. Would you like?"

"How to do it?" Liu Yanzhi was a little nervous. He was unwilling to be sent to a research institute for an autopsy, but Zhen Yue's words also touched him a lot. The burn patients lying in the hospital were in pain and the vegetative family was about to collapse frequently. This was all experienced by himself. Put your heart in it. If the miracle in him can bring hope to them, then appropriate efforts are OK.

"Go to the hospital for a comprehensive examination." Zhen Yue looked at her phone. Her phone was different from Liu Yanzhi. It has a borderless design, a thinner body and a larger screen. A time display will appear at a slight click, and a nine-grid menu will appear at a slight click.

"Your mobile phone is good, what brand is it?" Liu Yan asked in a different way. His own mobile phone is a domestic Hammer T5, which is far inferior to this one.

"This is a future mobile phone, I just bought it." Zhen Yue smiled helplessly. Although Liu Yanzhi is forty years old, he is actually a 20-year-old young man. This stall actually talks about mobile phones.

"Can you show me?" Liu Yanzhi almost drooled at the future mobile phone in Zhen Yue's hand. There are so many mobile phone brands today. The Nokia Ericsson Motorola, which he is familiar with, has long become history. The popular brands are all brands such as Apple, Samsung, Xiaomi, and other popular ones. This future mobile phone is a rising star, thin and durable, and has high prices. It is a Chinese brand leading the world.

Zhen Yue handed his cell phone to Liu Yanzhi and explained: "Don't flip through the album."

Liu Yanzhi just played with it and returned it to Zhen Yue, with an expression of love on his face.

"You promised me, I'll give you a future phone." Zhen Yue had a sudden inspiration. Seeing that Liu Yanzhi was indifferent, he quickly added another sentence: "Add another 11-inch future tablet."

"Trade!" Liu Yanzhi smiled and stretched out his hand.

Zhen Yue drove here, and Liu Yan got into her Great Wall SUV, but she didn't even have a seat belt. Zhen Yue helped him tie it, speeding all the way to the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University.

"Aren't you going to buy a mobile phone first?" Liu Yanzhi looked around.

"I checked first, and I also invited reporters. People are anxious and you can't do without your phone." Zhen Yue felt that she was coaxing the child.

The Burn Department of the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University, Director Wang, Dr. Li, and two reporters from the TV station have been waiting here. After Zhen Yue introduced Liu Yanzhi to them, the comprehensive examination was carried out under the forensic of the reporter. It turned out that the patient's burns had recovered. Although there were still some residual dead skin on the surface, the new skin had been generated.

Director Wang, who had all white hair, put on the gold-slide glasses, personally checked Liu Yanzhi's skin, and nodded, "It's indeed a new skin that has just grown. I have been in medicine for 40 years, so this is the first time I have seen such a thing."

Dr. Li said: "The patient has not treated the wound when he was first admitted to the hospital, and has not been treated in the later stage. He has completely recovered himself. If the mystery can be discovered and used, it will be a blessing for burn patients all over the world."

The doctors, nurses and reporters nodded frequently, with serious expressions, as if witnessing the release of the Nobel Prize in Medicine.

Director Wang asked the nurse to take a tube of blood for testing, and he was asked to arrange for him to be hospitalized.

"I'm not hospitalized." Liu Yanzhi was firm, "Just give me the phone."

Everyone wondered, Zhen Yue explained the reason, Director Wang laughed: "Young man, you cooperate with us to control food and accommodation, and give you five or eight thousand subsidies every month. What do you think?"

"Ten thousand." Liu Yanzhi knew that his strange goods were available, so he took the opportunity to ask for the price everywhere, and a cunning spark flashed in his eyes.

"Ten thousand is ten thousand." Director Wang made the decision on the spot.

Liu Yanzhi was taken to go through the procedures by the nurse. Everyone was very excited. Director Wang joked: "Let's pick up a monk Tang, don't hide it. Call Director Xu from the Department of Neurology to share it, and study how vegetative people who have been in bed for twenty years have recovered."

A reporter from the TV station said: "I wake up when I wake up. The key is that he recovers too quickly, which is simply incredible."

Dr. Li said: "The secrets of human beings themselves cannot be fully studied with the current medical level. This is a good opportunity. I have a premonition that there will be a major event."

Zhen Yue said: "You all have gained something. I am in trouble. I still owe him a mobile phone and a tablet. This costs 20,000 yuan. I don't care. You have to pay."

Director Wang said that he must be mine, and reporter Zhang also said that I will take charge. I know the executives of Future Technology and have free trials.

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Liu Yanzhi completed the hospitalization procedures, but did not go down immediately. Instead, he went home to tell his mother the good news. The mother was very happy when she heard about it. Her son had a place to live and had a salary to get, which was considered to be self-sufficiency.

That night, when Liu Yanzhi returned to the hospital, he was knocked down as soon as he entered the gate. Before he could react, his wrist was already handcuffed. Four special policemen in black stuffed him into the police car. The whole process took no more than ten seconds.

Liu Yanzhi was taken to the police station and detained in the name of a fight. Fortunately, the police did not make things difficult for him, so he lived in a single room and even gave him a box of lunch.

After being locked up all night, someone finally interrogated him. Liu Yanzhi was worried and sat on the chair wearing handcuffs, looking at the interrogator opposite him.

The police officer in charge of interrogating him took out a photo: "Do you know this person?"

Liu Yan felt a chill. The person in the photo was wearing a small flower hat, with a high nose and a concave eyes, which seemed familiar.

"This man died, was stabbed twenty-five times, and died in the hospital the day before yesterday." The police officer took out a cigarette from the cigarette box and lit it on his own.

Liu Yanzhi kept licking his lips, and the thing he was most worried about was that he committed a murder.

The police officer was silent for a while and continued to take out an Ingisha knife in a plastic bag: "This knife has your fingerprints on it, what else do you have to say."

"He is a thief." Liu Yanzhi replied with difficulty, "They hit me, I can't do anything..."

"Okay, needless to say, smoke?" Liu Yanzhi was a little surprised, but he took it over. The policeman lit it for him and changed his relaxed smile: "You are right. They are a gang of thieves. They have nothing to do with you because of internal strife and murder. I invite you to come, there is something else."

Liu Yanzhi was even more shocked and didn't understand what the police officer was selling.

"You can't go to the hospital for examination, and you don't have any extraordinary abilities," the police officer said. "Do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand, either go to the hospital or go to prison." Liu Yanzhi was not a fool, the other party's intentions were quite obvious, but he didn't understand why.

"You are very smart and can leave." The police officer handed over a business card, "My name is Wu Dongqing. If you have any trouble, you can ask me for help."

Liu Yanzhi returned to the sun, soaked in sweat. For the first time, he felt that freedom was so precious that he really killed someone. For his mother and for freedom, he could only obey Wu Dongqing's arrangements.

The hospital could not wait for the examination subject, so Dr. Li was so anxious that he went to the laboratory department that he was sending his blood sample yesterday was special. The answer was that he had a normal type AB blood, with a slightly higher hemoglobin and no abnormalities.

Dr. Li was puzzled and took out his mobile phone to browse Weibo. Reporter Zhang was anxious and had already revealed on Weibo that he had found a magical figure who healed the burns. Because he was a big-name reporter, he had a lot of reposts. Dr. Li couldn't help but smile bitterly. This is the era of information explosion and there is no secret. After thinking about it, he also commented below, saying that he was one of the witnesses.
Chapter completed!