I am a god in the secret world

Chapter 421: [Light Dust and Weak Grass] Intern Doctor

The moment he saw the face that was exactly the same as Yang Qingyun's, Shen Qingchen cursed in his heart.

Dog games!
She told herself at the first moment that this was most likely just an NPC.

However, a mysterious intuition told her that this might really be her old Yang.

After struggling in the game for so many years, her intuition has always been very accurate, much more accurate than her reason.

Therefore, Shen Qingchen felt an unprecedented murderous intent in his heart.

If Yang Qingyun was pulled into the game, what would that mean?

Her last game, Yang Qingyun’s first game?
No, she is the only player in this game.

Shen Qingchen sensed some kind of malice.

She didn't show anything on her face. Looking at this intern who had the same name and face as Yang Qingyun was no different from looking at the bald man next to her.

Their faces were full of disgust and aversion.

The male doctor looked at Shen Qingchen again.

"She will have a treatment this afternoon. Follow me and watch the process of treating the patient."

After saying that, the male doctor left.

Yang Qingyun didn't seem to know Shen Qingchen. He looked much younger, as if they had just met.

He began to question Shen Qingchen in a serious manner.

"What's your name?"

"Shen Qingchen."

Yang Qingyun glanced at her.

"age."

Shen Qingchen sneered, suddenly took a step forward, grabbed his clothes, and pulled him in front of him, the two of them getting very close.

"Doctor, it's so boring to ask these questions. Why don't we talk about something else? I think you are quite good-looking."

She deliberately hooked her fingers around his hand.

Yang Qingyun pushed her away with a sullen face, but his fingers moved as they stroked her palm.

"Patient, please respect yourself! Otherwise I will call for help!"

Shen Qingchen was pushed back onto the bed. He glanced at him sarcastically and ignored him no matter what he asked.

Seeing that he couldn't get to the bottom of the matter, Yang Qingyun left.

But both of them had heavy hearts.

Shen Qingchen was very sure that Yang Qingyun was his old Yang.

As to whether it is Yang Qingyun himself or just an NPC generated based on Yang Qingyun, this person has Yang Qingyun's memories.

Because of what happened just now.

They have been married for so many years that they have already developed a tacit understanding.

And Yang Qingyun didn't call her Shen Zhaodi.

That's enough to say it all.

Yang Qingyun is the one who understands her past best, and he is the one who accompanies her and helps her gradually let go of the past.

The name Shen Zhaodi no longer makes her emotional when mentioned, as she did in the past. She is no longer sensitive and painful about the past.

But she had to admit that even though so many years had passed, when she was suddenly pulled back to this point in time in this copy, she still felt a familiar sense of powerlessness.

I finally got rid of them, but this shadow resurfaced again.

After all, we have been dealing with them for so many years, and many things have become deeply rooted. Even if they are pulled out, the wounds will not heal in one or two years, or there are always some residual roots that are stirring in the dark.

But in short, when she is alone, she doesn't have such a strong feeling.

This was originally the last copy, and she had thought about all kinds of difficulties and challenges and was prepared for them.

The only thing I didn’t expect was that Yang Qingyun was here.

Even if he is just an NPC generated by the system, an identical NPC, but when he possesses their common memories, he is Yang Qingyun.

Shen Qingchen closed his eyes, his mind in turmoil.

Yang Qingyun is here, the nature is completely different. If it were just her, she wouldn't care what kind of situation she faced, as long as she could get through it.

But Yang Qingyun is here.

And given the nature of the game, it was hard for her not to think about it. If she really finished it and returned to reality, Yang Qingyun would most likely remember it all.

So in this game, everything she performed and everything she experienced was known to her husband, Lao Yang.

Oh shit.

Shen Qingchen greeted Yugi a few times in his heart, then calmed down and began to think.

It’s also a good thing to have Yang Qingyun here, which means they can work together.

If you want to escape from the asylum, the first step is to get out of that iron gate.

I couldn't use any skills and felt completely helpless. It had been a long time since I'd felt this way.

Shen Qingchen walked out of the ward and stood at the door looking around.

A nurse came over immediately with alertness.

"Shen Zhaodi, what do you want to do?"

"Can't we just stand and watch?" Shen Qingchen asked back, "Your hospital treats patients so restrictively, which will only aggravate the patients' conditions. Aren't you afraid of being complained about?"

The nurse was also very rude.

"That's none of your business. Now go back home honestly. It's not time for you to go out and have fun yet!"

Shen Qingchen rolled his eyes and went back looking unhappy.

The nurse stopped at the door and wanted to guard it.

Shen Qingchen has already received the information, so he can just go out and take a walk.

At this time, the patient who had been sleeping in the next bed got up.

The other party was shouting and uttering some meaningless words, as if he had hysteria.

The nurse came over upon hearing the noise and pulled open the half-closed bed curtain.

Shen Qingchen saw the patient's appearance.

Her expression changed slightly.

The long-forgotten memories suddenly began to awaken.

On that midsummer night, beside a mosquito-filled pond, in a foul-smelling pond, there was a swollen figure floating on the water.

That had been her nightmare for a long time.

She lost her sister on the day her younger brother Shen Chenglong was born.

Shen Qingchen has had a very strange personality since she was a child. This is what outsiders think, and of course she herself also thought so for a long time.

She always loses her temper easily, and when she gets angry, she is like a madman out of control.

She always felt that she was sick.

Later, when she talked about it with Yang Qingyun, Yang Qingyun looked at her with surprise and distress, and said, "Growing up in a family like that, isn't it normal to lose control of your emotions?"
It was not until then that she really began to become gentle.

But there were some things that even Yang Qingyun didn't know how to tell her. Those were things hidden deep in her heart that she didn't dare to touch at all.

Only deliberate forgetting can make her feel better.

That was the death of her sister Shen Daidi.

That year she was nine years old and her sister was five.

That day, the baby boy in her mother's belly was finally about to come out, and the whole family was in chaos.

But the funny thing is that her father didn't even want to take her mother to the hospital.

Because even though it was confirmed to be a boy at that time, her father still felt that only by knowing whether it was a boy or a girl after it was born would he know whether it was worth having the child.

So, which hospital should I go to?

In fact, Shen Qingchen had not seen her sister the day before, but she didn't even have time to look for her because she was ordered around and couldn't even sleep.

So much so that many years later, Shen Qingchen would always think back to that time and wonder, if she could have rebelled against her family and gone to find her sister, would there still be hope?

Debt -1

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