In a general hospital in Seoul, South Korea.
"Mr. Park Jin Hyuk, can you see me?"
His eyes became brighter, someone was shining a flashlight into his eyes, and he blinked.
"He's awake."
"So, he's out of danger, right?"
"We have to check again to confirm, but the most dangerous time has passed."
It sounded like a middle-aged woman talking to her attending physician.
After a tragic car accident, Liu Zhengjie found himself awake and lying in the ICU ward of the hospital.
"Why do people call me Park Jin Hyuk? Did I die... and then be reborn as someone else?!"
He only remembered that his car hit the isolation pier hard and flew out, and then he remembered nothing.
Liu Zhengjie turned his head towards the direction where the sound came from, but his vision was blurry and he couldn't see the person opposite him clearly.
"Isn't everything fine? I'm awake now, so why did you call me here? I have something else to do and need to go back. Professor Jin, thank you for your care."
"President, don't worry, I will do my best."
"Oh, you're such a jerk... The child finally woke up, can't you say a few words of comfort?"
"What a good-for-nothing! If he hadn't been so lazy all day, how could he have ended up like this?"
This was a man's voice, and it was obvious that he was very dissatisfied with Park Jin Hyuk.
Park Jin Hyuk opened his eyes wide, and the surrounding scene gradually became clear.
"Uh~"
He groaned.
The attending doctor leaned down hurriedly.
"Mr. Park Jin Hyuk, are you feeling unwell?"
Park Jin Hyuk? Why do I seem to have heard of this name?
Liu Zhengjie, no, Park Zhenhe opened his mouth but no words came out.
Too much information flooded into his eyes at once, and he felt a stabbing pain in his head, so he quickly closed his eyes again.
After a while, he opened his eyes again and looked at everything unfamiliar in front of him.
"Child, can you recognize who I am?"
"You're just talking nonsense! How could he not know who you are?"
A woman in her forties in front of him was looking at him with concern. It could be seen that she was the wife of a wealthy family.
Next to the woman stood a man in his fifties with a sullen look on his face.
The strange thing is that there are numbers displayed above their heads.
The number above the man's head was so huge that the zeros behind it were impossible to count. In comparison, the woman's number was pitifully small.
"4 trillion!? And the woman is only 50?" (Note: The values of people and objects in this article are in Korean won. 4 trillion won is about 21 billion RMB, and 50 won is about 0.3 RMB.)
What does this number mean? Why is there such a huge difference between the two? Is it because of male chauvinism? Or is there something else going on?
Now let's look at the doctor in the white coat. His number is 150 million. (about 800,000 RMB)
But these numbers flash by, and it seems that who, what object, and when they will be displayed all depend on God's mood.
The woman said:
"Zhen Hyuk, can you recognize me?"
Liu Zhengjie didn't say anything, but just kept blinking. The man with 4 trillion yuan on his head felt something was wrong.
"Professor Jin, didn't you say you woke up? How could this happen?"
"President, please wait a moment, Mr. Park Jin Hyuk, can you recognize who this person is?"
"Zhen Hyuk, I'm your mother. Don't you recognize me? What's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with your brain?"
"Move aside first and let Professor Jin take a good look."
When Yoo Jung-jae had the accident, he was already 40 years old. The woman in front of him was at most his sister. Park Jin-hyuk couldn't bring himself to call her mom.
Professor Jin took out a flashlight, opened Liu Zhengjie's eyes and checked.
"Mr. Park Jin Hyuk, can you recognize who this person is?"
Liu Zhengjie decided to pretend to be confused and shook his head.
Park Junwan, a man in his 50s, frowned and said to the attending doctor:
"Is there really something wrong with this child's brain?"
"It's also possible that he temporarily lost his memory after being stimulated."
"What a useless guy! He spends all day drinking and women. It's better if he doesn't remember anything. I'm going back now. Professor Jin, if there's anything else, please feel free to contact me."
"Yes, President, please go back."
Although his father's words were unpleasant to the ear, he actually cared about him in his heart. Liu Zhengjie could sense this from his tone.
After saying that, Park Junwan turned and walked out, and Wu Ruiying and the attending doctor followed behind to see him off.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Liu Zhengjie observed his surroundings.
Every object in the ward has a number displayed on it.
The coffee cup on the bedside table is 20,000 yuan. (about 100 RMB)
The numbers displayed on the objects are basically the same as their prices, but the numbers displayed above each person's head are a bit confusing.
"Oh, I don't care about that anymore, as long as I'm not dreaming now."
Liu Zhengjie lay on the hospital bed, looking at the ceiling, lost in thought.
Liu Zhengjie is the only son in the family.
During the Imjin War in the Ming Dynasty, the ancestors of the Liu family came to the peninsula from China to fight against the Japanese invaders and then settled down.
When the incense was passed down to his generation, nothing went well for him.
Before the car accident, he had just lost his job and was laid off by the company where he had worked for more than 10 years. At the age of 40, he was still unmarried and lost his job again, which made him feel at the bottom of his mood.
However, it seems that God did not abandon him and allowed him to be reborn.
He picked up the mirror on the bedside table and looked at himself. In the mirror was a young man of about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, with a fair complexion and handsome appearance. It seemed that he was really reborn as a person named Park Jin Hyuk!
Moreover, God has given him a special ability, which is the ability to recognize the value of people and objects. This value is reflected in whether they are useful and helpful to him, although he does not understand this yet.
If there is any flaw, it is that these values do not always appear. Sometimes they are fleeting, and it seems that it depends on the mood of heaven whether it will appear, who or what object, and when...
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