Chapter 1120

Ye Zan woke up in a daze.

He felt that he had a very, very long dream.

This dream.

Calculated in ten thousand years.

How many years specifically.

He doesn't know.

Only know.

A long, long, long time has passed...

His eyes gradually focused.

Memories like a tide suddenly emerged in his mind.

He was startled and wanted to sit up abruptly.

But found his whole body weak without a trace of strength.

"Awake!!!"

A joyful shout suddenly rang in his ears.

Ye Zan turned his eyes to look, slightly stunned.

What entered his eyes.

Was a middle-aged female nurse wearing a nurse uniform.

Seeing her full of joy and respect, she asked: "Senior Ye, may I ask how you feel now?"

Her words just fell.

Several quick footsteps approached suddenly.

Soon, several doctors appeared in front of him.

In this era.

The profession of doctor is also sacred.

Although medical technology has reached a very high-end level.

Ordinary people get sick, just lie in the medical pod, and all diseases are cured.

Cancer and other diseases are no longer terminal illnesses.

And there is no such thing as a terminal illness at all.

However!

The existence of doctors.

Is actually not serving ordinary people.