My own war game

Chapter 6 Physical Examination
At eight o'clock in the evening, at the agreed time, He Chi's old Ford stopped at the door of a small villa, which was a local private clinic.

It stands to reason that with He Chi's current financial resources, he cannot spend money in a private clinic, but the owner here, Mr. Constantine Duwei, happens to be the team doctor of his college football team. The two of them get along well, so he can enjoy some discounts.

Buzz~buzz~
He Chi pressed the doorbell, and soon a monitor on his left turned around, and a man's voice came from the intercom.

"He, I'm in the basement, come down and find me, you know the way."

The door slowly opened under the push of the electric motor. He Chi walked into the villa, familiarly opened a half-hidden door in the corner, and walked down.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

He Chi heard bursts of gunfire. He was not surprised. He walked down the stairs for about 10 meters and came to an open space.

This is a small shooting range. A silver-haired white man in his 60s is holding a Colt pistol and constantly pulling the trigger at the moving target. A set of magazines is quickly emptied. The man changes the magazine with one hand within two seconds and fires another set.

The yellow bullet shell fell to the ground and rolled to He Chi's feet. The silver-haired man put down his gun, took off the noise-proofing protective gear on his ears, walked over, and asked directly, "He, what happened recently?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Haven't you noticed? When I came here before, you always stood 10 meters away when I was shooting. This is the first time you have come over to me on your own initiative." The other person took off his shooting jacket while speaking.

"Something did happen, and maybe my mentality has changed." He Chi answered as he took the coat.

"Oh?" Mr. Constantine raised his eyebrows. "If it's not private, I want to hear your story."

The two people took a small elevator to the ground. On the way, He Chi told his experience with reservation. He said that he fell off a cliff while climbing a mountain, but miraculously survived. Now he felt something strange in his body.

He didn't say a word about the time coins and copies.

"No wonder," Constantine pondered for a moment, "I've been exposed to psychology. A person will undergo great psychological changes after experiencing life and death. There is a similar term in religion called...dun...dun what is it?" Constantine, with a head full of silver hair, tapped his head with his fingers, like a slow-witted old man trying to pull out memories from his mind.

"It's an epiphany, sir," He Chi reminded.

"Yes, that's what I mean." Constantine clapped his hands happily, walked out of the elevator, walked into his workroom, and took out a notebook from the bookshelf.

"Many medical professionals, including myself, believe that human consciousness is essentially an electrical signal, which can fluctuate dramatically when faced with the crisis of individual extinction. Such fluctuations can bring about unexpected changes in life."

Then he pressed the intercom on the side and said, "Lisa, please bring up a set of clothes and prepare the blood drawing equipment."

After a while, there was a knock on the door, and a tall girl with golden hair walked into the room carrying a tray.

The girl looked about 16 or 7 years old. When she saw He Chi, her amber eyes suddenly lit up.

"Grandpa, why didn't you tell me in advance that He was coming? I should change my shoes." The girl said in a complaining tone.

Constantine smiled and said, "It's okay, baby, you are beautiful just the way you are."

He Chi also nodded and greeted the girl, "Hi, Lisa, how are you doing recently?"

"No, because I clearly left you my phone number last time, but you never called me." The girl who was as beautiful as a Barbie doll winked at him playfully.

Lisa, Mr. Constantine's granddaughter, is 17 years old and a senior in high school. She has a great talent for medicine and currently serves as a nurse at home.

After meeting He Chi a year ago due to an incident, this American girl did not hide her affection for him. However, for He Chi, although he was very happy to get along with Lisa, due to the traditional Chinese thinking that she was still a little girl, their usual interactions were limited to the time they spent here.

Unlike physical examinations in hospitals, Constantine, as a sports medicine expert, included a lot of physical function tests in the process.

"He, I have to say you have successfully aroused my curiosity." Constantine pushed his glasses and looked at the report in his hand and said, "Compared to a month ago, your various motor function indicators have increased by 3%-7%."

"Maybe I've been in better training condition recently," He Chi responded casually.

"Note that I am talking about various indicators. This situation is extremely rare in professional athletes. It can even be said to be impossible. After all, a month is too short."

At this time, Lisa also interrupted and said, "Why don't you just stay here for a while? I can write a paper about your situation, and then the recommendation letter that grandpa helps me write to the university will be more important."

Mr. Constantine nodded with a smile. He liked the Chinese boy in front of him very much and was pleased with his granddaughter's attitude.

"Okay, now it's time for the traditional medicine test." Constantine opened a small door, revealing various instruments.

Blood testing center, laboratory, small operating table...even a second-hand CT machine.

When drawing blood, Lisa took the initiative to sit in front of He Chi.

"Lisa, are you coming? Aren't you..." He Chi asked with some confusion.

The blonde girl in a nurse's uniform smiled faintly. "I have to overcome it. You know, my ideal major is surgical emergency. I would be very happy if my first time was He."

"Please, your grandfather is watching you, please don't use such misleading words..."

After a simple disinfection, the needle pierced into He Chi's arm, and dark red blood slowly flowed out. As the amount of blood in the test tube increased, Lisa's face began to become unnatural, but she still worked hard.

When she was two-thirds through, the girl's body suddenly went limp.

Mr. Constantine, who had been standing by, stepped forward and supported his granddaughter. After holding the test tube in place, he sighed softly.

His granddaughter, who loves medicine, has a severe fear of blood.

Looking at Lisa who had just woken up and looked depressed, He Chi could only remain silent. After all, everyone has something they need to stick to.

"Well, except for the increase in blood oxygen content, other indexes have not changed much, so the last item is left."

Mr. Constantine opened the radiation-proof door and said, "I'll give you a full-body CT scan."

Buzz buzz buzz~~~As the machine continued to beep, a clear CT photo appeared in front of several people.

"Ah! God!"

Lisa covered her mouth with her hands, and Mr. Constantine's eyebrows were tightly knitted together.

A shadow the size of a bird egg appeared on He Chi's head on the CT scan.

(End of this chapter)