Rebirth of Northland Technology

The first four chapters are slow, you can skip it the first time you read it

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At the end of August 1989, the Voyager 2 space probe passed by Neptune.

Thursday, August 30, Sunny, Bingcheng

Cheng Yongxing slowly opened his eyes, his heart slowly eased down, and the scenery in front of him gradually returned from a dazzling blue and white to normal.

"It's okay, the big and small guys are so worthless! With such a little blood, you will actually faint! You sit here for a while, drink some water, and take a rest!"

The nurse waiting aside took a breath, and handed over an enamel cup.

Auntie!!!How long have I passed out?The one who drew my blood just now is obviously a Filipino female nurse, so how come I changed to Chinese?And is it a northeastern accent?

Cheng Yongxing wanted to stand up and move, but he glanced around and sat back.

Everything around him was beyond his cognition, and this room was obviously not the same as the one where the blood was drawn just now.The color of the entire room completely changed from cyan to white.

All modern instruments, tools, disposable needles and consumables are all gone.Instead, several rubber tubes in an iron tray, metal needles and huge glass needle tubes.

The seat under the body has also changed from a soft ergonomic chair to a wooden chair, with a stiff straight backrest behind him.On his left hand is an old-fashioned desk with a heavy head. This combination of furniture makes it look more like a retro-style office than a consulting room.

On the right side of the table is a screen.The screen divides the room on both sides, and outside the screen is a large crowd. Many people line up there for blood tests.

The medical staff coming and going in the room are dressed in white coats instead of the blue-blue color of nurses' standards!

More importantly, these people in white coats!Judging from her face and figure, she has a fair complexion and a tall stature. He is from the mainland at first glance.The common local medical staff of Filipino, Malay, and Indian origin are none.

How long have I been dizzy?What are these people doing in Singapore?Training?

What does it mean?Why is it special care to get yourself to this place where Chinese people gather?

The line in the distance is a group of young Chinese students. Is this an event organized by the school?Do you come to donate blood at such a young age?Shouldn't it!

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"Sheng Yongxing, how about? Isn't it better? Good fellow, you scared me! Your face was so scary just now."

A person behind him reached out and took the water glass."Come on, drink some water."

Cheng Yongxing turned his eyes to the young man who had been supporting him.This should be a volunteer too!Where is the daughter?Need to ask him about it.

But the words did not come out, because this person, he knew!

This is his best friend, Youtian Zhan.But the problem is that this is an 18-year-old version of Youtian Zhan!The old-fashioned dress, loose blue trousers, and wrinkled tunic-like tops, plus the pimples on his face, betrayed his age.

I have hallucinations...

Is this in a coma?Still dreaming?

This time, the fainting needle, the reaction is so serious, it seems to be really old.

Cheng Yongxing closed his eyes and prepared to wait for a while. He would be normal when he woke up.

"Go back if nothing else! It's so busy here, don't take up space, the students are still queuing!"

A reprimand blasted in my ears, and a male doctor came over.

"Go back if you have nothing to do. It's so busy here, don't pretend to be sick in the hospital!".After the male doctor approached, he saw the pale face of the young student, his tone of voice relaxed a little.

"We will leave now, we will leave now!"

Youtian Zhan turned around and came to Yongxing, "Go, go back to the dormitory and lie down! I'll get you a pot of water, and I'll be fine after sleeping."

This dream is really weird. Why did you dream of Youtian Zhan? Could it be that he is dead, come and give me a dream before leaving?

Cheng Yongxing was pulled to his feet by the younger classmates.

His strength is still great, am I able to resist?

Where is he taking me?

Am I going to follow?

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Cheng Yongxing was dragged out of the clinic room by an old acquaintance in a muddled manner.

The fresh outdoor air is oncoming, and the cool air cheers others up!???

Is this really a dream?

He stretched out his hand and twisted it hard on Youtian Zhan's arm.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Youtian Zhan jumped up, this is indeed alive!

"I want to confirm if I am dreaming!"

"Then why don't you pinch yourself?"

Youtian Zhan couldn't understand this logic at all.Why did the old classmate get weird after fainting?And his eyes are also very strange!

"I want to double confirm!"

"Forget it, I think you are completely healed, not with you, do you go back to the dormitory by yourself? Or come with me to exchange meal tickets?"

"You can change it yourself, I want to rest, and I will find you in the evening." Cheng Yongxing is not in the mood to do anything now, he wants to calm down first.

"Be careful yourself, goodbye!" Youtian Zhan felt that he had better go, faintly, he thought it would be better to let his classmates calm down.

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Cheng Yongxing walked a few steps forward following the flow of people, came to a big tree, turned and leaned against the big tree, and slowly squatted down.

The outpatient hall faces a narrow bluestone road, which extends downwards along the new building hidden by the trees.

The afternoon sun shines through the leaves and reflects faint ripples on the cyan stone ground.

The end of this road is the student dormitory during his university, Ershe.

Opposite Qingshi Road is a student cafeteria lined up with Erzao and Sanzao.

Several successive red sloped buildings with similar styles are neatly arranged.

Bingcheng has just entered the end of summer and early autumn, and the autumn is high and fresh, which is a good time for outdoor activities.On Qingshi Road, young students come and go.Although everyone's clothes are mainly gray, blue, and green, the youthful atmosphere still adds a three-dimensional effect to these monotonous colors.

The school has not officially started classes, and the early students are enjoying the leisure time before the class starts.

Beautiful girls, in groups, passed by him.The crisp laughter and energetic body attracted his eyes for a long time.

Is this in a dream?Am i still alive?

The dream is so real, and it is completely different from the previous nightmares. The feelings from the body are clear and delicate.The inhaled air feels cool and sweet to the mouth.

This kind of detail has never happened before when dreaming.

In the past, every time he dreamed, he could remember a few that were often won by plot, and the rhythm was very tight.All kinds of weird scenes, just like novels, rarely develop so slowly as they are now.

In front of him, the bustling students passing by, the familiar environment, the familiar architecture, and even the familiar climate, seemed familiar.

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This scene actually happened, but it happened 30 years ago!All the dialogues and scenes are accurate before his eyes?Repeated it again.

Thirty years ago, Cheng Yongxing took part in a physical examination after reporting to the University of Technology.During the blood test, he was under too much psychological pressure because of the long queue.Seeing the students in front of them drawing blood one by one, the pressure they felt increased gradually.When it was his turn, when the needle plunged into his arm, he fainted gorgeously.

The medical teacher and Youtian Zhan helped him to the side. The rest of the plot is just now.