With the dozens of dollars of change given by Aunt Zhang, plus an ID card, Chen Xi walked out of Kangju District somewhat confused.

This is not the Tianxian Realm, and money cannot naturally fall from the sky.

Besides stealing and robbing, what else can he earn?

Work?

In college, he studied computer, and after graduation, he became a code farmer, slowly mixing his salary from 100,000 to 200,000 a year, also supporting the entire family.

But it has now been five years, not to mention whether or not his technology can keep up with the times, the overtime frequency of Yongnong alone has caused Chen Xi to start beating back the drums.

Aunt Zhang will leave sooner or later. If he works overtime every day, who will bring him children?

Besides, he couldn't help but leave the little guy alone at home.

So after several considerations, the option of going to work was directly excluded by Chen Xi.

Take a bus to the city, and Chen Xi intends to think about it.

Knowing how difficult life on Earth is, he should have brought a few stones with him when he returned, and now selling them is probably enough for him to buy several houses.

Fixed to ruin, his soul was damaged, and apart from a strong and unmatched flesh, he now seemed to have nothing to gain.

In fact, there are many ways to get rich in one night, but it's all written in the Criminal Code.

Since it has been decided to return to the lives of ordinary people, then not to steal or commit illegal or disciplinary acts, naturally it has become Chen Xi's current principle of conduct.

Otherwise...

Looking for a corrupt official to rob the rich and feed the poor? Anyway, greedy officials don't dare to call the police.

Or rob the Black Club? Cleaning up social scum is a contribution to society, isn't it?

If not, go to the Middle East to be a mercenary and do it directly?

I've heard before that the situation in the Middle East is quite volatile. Should it be quite profitable to be a bodyguard?

Thinking about it, Chen Xi's thinking started to get a little off the hook.

No wonder, after all, he has lived in the heavenly realm for 500 years, and there is little rule of law in a world where the weak are prey to the strong.

I'm used to fighting for everything I want and suddenly returning to Earth. I'm really not used to this society.

Totally like a prisoner who has been in prison for many years, when he got out of prison, he found himself disconnected from society...

After thinking about it for a while, Chen Xi violently discovered that something was wrong with his current thinking.

At least he is a father. Why should he live in a proper society and set a good example for his daughter?

Just, just think about it...

If you earn your first bucket of gold, maybe you can consider doing a little business with your nostalgia?

Buses run from the outskirts of the city to the city, as if they were coming from the countryside to the city.

The buildings on both sides of the street were getting taller and taller, and the cement road had changed from being a tarmac road. The squared cars were waiting for the red and green lights, and the platforms beside them were still busy.

Chen Xi is familiar with every street, every building, even every bus station.

Everything, as it were five years ago, does not seem to have changed too much.

“Arrival in front: City 2 Hospital, please line up at the back door to get off...”

At another stop, the car slowly pulled over and the radio in the car rang again.

At the moment of hearing the broadcast, Chen Xi's mind suddenly came up with an idea.

He rushed to the back door of the compartment and got out as the crowd crowded.

After getting out, Chen Xi looked back at the car.

Indeed, the cars that were squeezing like canned sardine were instantly empty, even a few seats.

Food, clothing, housing, medical education...

Medical!

As a sacred place for the cultivation of immortals, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is naturally extremely intense, so even mortals with no qualifications can be inviolable and live a long life.

The inertia of thinking prevented Chen Xi from thinking for a moment that he could make money from medical treatment. Once he figured it out, his mind naturally became active.

saving a life is more meritorious than building a seven-floor pagoda, and doing a good deed can also subsidize your own backpack...

This deal can definitely be made!

Thinking of this, Chen Xi stood at the door of the second hospital and began to measure everyone entering and leaving the hospital.

Unusual cold fever naturally does not require him, and cancer, AIDS and other terminal illnesses cannot be saved with his current repair.

So Chen Xi decided to focus on some difficult complications first.

However, imagination is always good.

Chen Xi stood in front of the Second Hospital. Few patients suffering from complications were seen. Medical liars encountered several waves.

“Little brother, do you want to see a doctor? What illness? I can help you with the registration...”

“Second Hospital retired old cadre number, Bao Jie Bao, should I hang up one? ”

There are actually just a few of them going back and forth.

Outside, a person responsible for soliciting guests, following you in the name of registration, normal people will have the most basic vigilance, so they are not prepared to fool people in the first wave.

When you line up at the hospital for registration, there will be a doctor or nurse in a white coat, dressed in a uniform, who will be waiting for you, and this is Liar 2.

Liar 2 will regrettably tell you after a beating like a tiger, no more numbers.

However, the third liar will show up, and Liar 3 will pretend to be a patient of your illness, and then act with Liar 2, and if you still don't believe it, will take you upstairs to Liar 4.

In short, Liar Nos. 2, 3 and 4 have only one purpose, which is to get you out of the hospital and to go to the outpatient clinic where they call a retired shrink.

Once they get you out of the hospital door, they basically succeed.

Chen Xi looked for his goal while watching the liars act boringly.

But after watching for over an hour, he still didn't see a liar succeed.

It also made Chen Xi feel a little emotional.

These days, it's not even a good time for a liar.

After a while, Chen Xi began to wonder if his methods were useless.

Stay at the hospital's doorstep like this, even if you encounter a patient suffering from difficult complications, others will not necessarily believe him.

Without fame, the young man in his 20s, at first glance, does not seem like an old divine doctor of fairy breeze.

Even if he was a shrink, who would believe him?

Why don't you see a doctor before you pay?

I'm afraid he hasn't said that yet, and others are already driving with brooms.

Sad, sad...

What should I do?

Chen Xi was figuring out how to make himself famous, and suddenly he saw a man and a woman walking out of the hospital.

The woman was in her twenties, had a great temperament and was mature. Dressed in a tailored black veil dress, the two snowy long legs shake hidden beneath the veil, revealing a sudden darkness of all kinds.

Such a demonic color, but with a pair of eyes as clear as autumn water, God's eyes make people unable to lift up the thought of blasphemy.

It's like an iceberg. It's even more intimidating. You just have to stand in the distance and silently sigh.

However, despite the beauty of the woman, Chen Xi's eyes were always on the man.

This is a middle-aged man about forty or fifty years old, who raised his hand and threw his foot in a certain amount of power. He walked tiger steps while walking and looked exceptionally mentally healthy.

The man appeared to be growing up, but Chen Xi knew that he was ill.

And not too ill.