"My name is Lynch, I live in... the ID number is..."

Lynch's actions made the white coat look a little ugly in an instant.

If you ask if you remember who you are, you will take out your ID card and read it. Who are you insulting?

The nurse next to him was trying hard to hold back his smile.

After all, the white coat is still experienced. He sticks to his professional ethics and asks patiently.

"Then can you still remember information other than your ID card? For example, mobile phone number, school or workplace, etc."

"Yes, why don't I read my phone number?"

In July 2007, Lynch had just graduated from college and returned to his hometown S City. His mobile phone was changed to a local number and used it until he was reborn.

So at this time, you can still write a mobile phone number and sprinkle water.

The nurse girl looked at the white coat and nodded expressionlessly. The girl took out her cell phone with understanding.

“134…”

"Memories are moonlight that cannot be caught. If you hold them tightly, you will turn dark, allowing the false back to disappear into a clear sunshine..."

Soon, the ringing sounded at 5300 on Lynch's hand.

At the same time, the ambulance happened to arrive at the hospital. He looked at Lynch and the cell phone in his hand in white coat and said lightly.

"Okay, now I'll take you to do a head ct and check it out."

Lynch waved his hand quickly to express his rejection.

"No need for a doctor, I'm fine, no need for a checkup."

"It's better to check it out? It's okay to faint for no reason."

Lynch waved his hand again and refused.

Just kidding, I fainted because of rebirth. Who is a good person will be happy to be radiated without any trouble.

Perhaps I have seen this situation a lot, and seeing that Lynch's reactions in all aspects have been normal since she woke up, I was too lazy to talk to him anymore.

"Then you go with the nurse to pay the fee and then you can leave."

So Lynch followed the nurse to the payment office. Who knew that after settlement, the fee was paid was more than 230 yuan. Lynch searched through his body and had less than 150 yuan. He didn't bring a bank card in his wallet, so he couldn't pay directly with his mobile phone.

Seeing this, the nurse used to remind him, "If you don't have enough money, you can call your family to come and pay the fee."

Hearing this sentence, Lynch stood there in a daze, holding the phone in his hand, but he didn't take the next move.

The nurse thought Lynch was embarrassed because he didn't have enough money to settle the bill, so he kindly comforted him, "It's okay, this situation is quite common, you don't have to care."

As the soul of a middle-aged man, Lynch, who is actually thirty-seven years old, has a very thick skin. Naturally, he will not feel embarrassed because of the small matter of not having enough money to pay.

His first instinctive reaction just now was naturally to call his wife for help, but immediately he realized that his wife had not married him at this time and was just a college student, so it seemed useless to find her.

Then now I can only find...

Just because of this period, he suddenly became a little uneasy.

But he didn't want to explain anything, so he shook his head gently, showed a mechanical smirk, and then began to enter the familiar and unfamiliar numbers one by one.

During this process, he found that his fingers were trembling slightly.

Dou...Dou...Dou...

"Hey, mom!"

He hasn't heard his mother's voice for a long time.

"What? I'm cooking. I'll say something quickly. I'll break your leg if I can't come back to eat at this time."

It's still the familiar voice and the familiar way of speaking.

Lynch felt for a moment that he must have broken his defense. He could feel a little wet in the corners of his eyes, but he took a deep breath and quickly controlled his emotions.

"Your son, I just fainted on the road. Passers-by called 120. Now I have been sent to the hospital and I don't have money to check out. Come and check out quickly."

"Then why can you still call?"

"I'm not kidding you, come to the Third Hospital of the City. If you don't come, I can't leave. Even if I break my legs, I can't go home for dinner. It's enough to bring three hundred."

"...I'll go there now. If I find out that you dare to lie to me, both legs will be broken."

...Doudu

The other end of the signal hung up the phone in a hurry.

My mother is still the same mother I remember.

Knife mouth and tofu heart.

The nurse smiled and watched Lynch finish the phone call, thinking that the mother and son were talking to each other.

Then he gave Lynch a note, "This is a list. You can find a place to sit first. After a while, the family will come. Take this and go to the window and pay the fee and leave."

After saying that, he left.

And Lynch, who had nothing to do, finally had a chance to carefully sort out his current situation.

He first looked around and quickly locked in the target, and then went to the front of a mirror in the triage hall.

The person in the mirror fixed a flat head, looked sunny and handsome, and looked a little more handsome than ordinary. He was clearly the one who had just graduated from college at the age of 22.

These two years also happened to be the peak of his appearance that he had not been able to last for a long time in his life.

When I was studying, I was seriously ill and too depressed.

It started to expand rapidly within a few years after work, which was too oily.

Only now can I look like a normal handsome guy.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar self in the mirror, Lynch felt a lot of emotion, but in the end he could only turn into speechlessness.

...It's really reborn.

From 2022, he has just ended his zodiac year without any turbulence and plans to continue to lie down in the new year.

As a result, fate played a huge joke on him.

But since rebirth has become a fact, he seems to have no other choice except to accept reality.

You can't try to kill yourself and see if you can go back to 2022, right?

And the rebirth script seems to have no gold fingers, right?

"System, system!" Lynch murmured in his heart several times, but he did not react any more.

Damn, how do you play next?

According to the general script, the top priority for a reborn person after he is reborn is definitely to make money and careers.

After all, no one would think that there was too much money, and Lynch was no exception.

But the reborn bigwigs all rely on their own profession to seize the initiative, start from scratch, and finally become the industry overlords who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are

Lynch was also very envious of this setting when reading the novel, but once this matter really fell on his head.

Hehe, maybe I can't escape the law of "you can see it, but you can get rid of it once you do it."

Think about it, as an insignificant screw in the future society, he relied only on a stable but meager salary, his wife's salary that was equal to him, and the rent of two shops at home, and living a Buddhist life like a salted fish without dreams.

Lynch is still very self-aware that being an industry overlord guides the country and embraces the path, is probably a congenital deficiency.

Since this road is not open, I have to find another way.

real estate?

The capital demand is too high, and for Lynch, who had almost never left S City except for college in the first half of his life, and had planned to die in this city in the second half of his life, this path was quite unfriendly to him, both in terms of capital and environment.

pass!

Lottery?

...Not to mention whether it is possible to remember a certain group of numbers, even if you can remember it, a one-time transaction of four million after a single-double tax is obviously not in line with the pattern of reborn people.

If you do it too many times, you will probably be directly harmonious with the Finance Center.

pass!

Suddenly, Lynch's brows tightly and loosely, as if he was thinking, he muttered unknowingly.

"Hey, I didn't expect that that experience would come in handy one day."

It turned out that Lynch's first job after graduating from university was to work as the lowest-level financial migrant worker in a futures company.

Salesperson for short!

After struggling half-dead for two years, he was eventually forced to resign because of his poor performance.

Although he quickly found other jobs after resigning, he still couldn't help but get some money and continued to fight in the futures market with the beautiful fantasy of getting rich overnight.

The final result is of course the wind blows the eggshells, and wealth leaves the people and people are happy.

Thinking back to 2014, the bottom-buying thread failed and he lost all his capital.
To be continued...