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Chapter 3 Vitiligo Patients

In a flash, Deepak had been dead for seven days, and unexpectedly he was resurrected today.

This is fate!

Do you believe it?

if.

You don't believe it.

But.

I do believe it.

and.

I believe it without hesitation.

He moved around a bit to get used to his new body, and then he rushed out of the hospital impatiently.

There is only one thing on his mind now, which is to meet his father...

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Deepak was running towards the door of the vegetative sanatorium when he was grabbed by a girl who was coming in from the door: "Deepak, is that you?"

"The doctor called just now and said that your bed was empty. He also asked you if you were awake? Do you want to go home?"

"You still want to go back to the hospital where we work? You can't go out without wearing sunglasses and sun protection clothes..."

"What happened to me?" Deepak asked, looking at the girl's familiar and beautiful face.

In fact, I don't know her, does she really know me, and also knows my name?

Deepak shook his head in confusion. No, could it be that the person I possessed and reborn was also called Deepak?

"Oh, dear, did you lose your memory after being thrown?" The girl stroked his forehead again and asked in surprise.

Then he immediately dragged him to a large mirror in the hall of the sanatorium and showed his face in the mirror.

He said to Deepak: "Look at you, you are a vitiligo patient. Aren't you afraid that the sun will blind your eyes?"

"Do you know me?" Diba asked this beautiful girl, pointing to herself.

At this moment, Deepak suddenly remembered that he had borrowed a corpse to resurrect his soul, and the corpse had already turned into smoke and ashes.

Could it be that he borrowed the body of a vegetative person with white spots and came back to life?

Why didn't he take a closer look? He studied medicine and knew that this disease was difficult to treat and even an incurable disease.

At that time, it was too late. If he didn't take action to resurrect the corpse, he would really be completely wiped out... and he would never see his father again.

Deepak stroked his head and immediately said a little naughtily: "I seem to have really forgotten something!"

Deepak had no choice but to resist the urge to visit his father, and then took a closer look at himself in the mirror. He was very beautiful and handsome...

The natural white hair is compatible with the green highlighted hair. It covers most of her cheeks with white spots and looks particularly cool.

It's true... If you want to live a decent life, your head must be green.

At this time, the girl suddenly asked him again: "Deepak, have you forgotten me too?"

"..."

"It seems that you really let the mental patient in the hospital hit your head and lose your memory."

"Wait a minute, let's go back to our hospital and let our second uncle Dijia examine you carefully... I am your cousin Xia Qiuxi!"

After Xia Qiuxi finished speaking, she took Deepak to his attending doctor, gave him another physical examination, and then went through the discharge procedures.

Deepak changed his clothes and returned to the hospital where he worked - Dean Hospital - with his aunt's sister Xia Qiuxi.

This hospital is officially approved and registered by the US government. It is a Chinese hospital composed of dozens of doctors, all of whom have more than 10 to 30 years of clinical medical experience and medical and surgical experts.

There are also more than 30 doctors under ten years of age and interns from various disciplines, as well as nursing and support staff.

A medical team composed of more than 100 people, and Dean Hospital, which is highly trusted and praised by people.

Treats various medical and surgical diseases, difficult and complicated diseases, and even various types of difficult cancers.

And it comes with high-tech cosmetic surgery, face slimming and rhinoplasty, facial plastic surgery, hair transplantation, etc...

Deepak walked around the hospital before Xia Qiuxi took him into the dean's office and asked Uncle Dijia to check his cranial nerves again.

Uncle Dijia looked at Deepak and said, "You are much more energetic than before. Let's go for an MRI examination... It almost scared me and your little brother Dybala to death!"

"Qiuxi, as the chief director of the psychiatry department, can't you just write a checklist for Deepak?"

Deepak smiled and answered: "It's me, I want to come and see you..."

Uncle Di Jia laughed: "I am much more sensible than before I was beaten by the mental patient. I even know that I came to see me..."

"I'll finish the examination in a while, let that guy Dybala accompany you, and have a good rest for two days!"

………

It was getting dark. Deepak got up and went to the window and opened the heavy curtains.

In the past two days, while taking a rest at home, Deepak seriously learned from his little brother Dybala some things about the previous work and life of the person he possessed and reborn, another Deepak.

Deepak still used the excuse that his brain was completely damaged by the mental illness. Part of his brain was really beaten and lost a lot of memory.

Dybala did not hesitate to trust this little brother. Before Deepak became a vegetable, he kept a distance from this little brother.

Dybala has always been like, if you can't offend him, why can't you avoid him?

This little brother Dybala is the adopted son of his uncle Di's family. He is 25 years old, smart and alert, and is already studying for a doctorate.

However, he only used half of his intelligence to study, and the other half was just one word: play.

There is nothing he doesn’t like to play, such as racing cars, games, various sports...

Playing is playing, he has never delayed his studies and filial piety to his adoptive father Di Jia.

He was particularly happy when he saw his younger brother Deepak recovered from a vegetative state and was discharged from the hospital.

He was even more happy when his father agreed to let him accompany his brother these two days. His evaluation of Deepak was: extremely smart, awesome...

He always wanted to study his genes and cells, but Deepak was afraid that his little brother would slice him up to study so-called cell regeneration.

You see how he is laughing and joking, everyone says he is a sunny boy, handsome and cool.

However, he has never been into women. Everyone knows that his cousin Xia Qiuxi has been chasing Dybala.

Deepak also advised him: "Sister Qiuxi is beautiful and smart, just marry her...Besides, you two are not related by blood."

Dibala said to him leisurely: "I can't marry her. She is an elf in the night. Her soul is dark. I really can't understand her."

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As night falls, it is also the beginning of Deepak's day, and now his life as a surgeon.

Fortunately, the possessed Deepak had also learned minimally invasive surgery before, so he was able to master it immediately in the hospital, and no one could spot any flaws.
Chapter completed!
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