The prince who wears the past and the present has come from afar

The young man settled down under a villa in Fu Zhiyuan in an unconscious state.

Tan Lei came a few times to check the boy's wound and put some glucose on him.Probably because of his good foundation, his recovery is very gratifying.And it was not because of the wound that he remained unconscious, but because of exhaustion.

However, the patient's condition suddenly deteriorated half a day ago.

Tan Lei was dispatched to check the patient's condition again, while Fu Zhiyuan sat on the sofa not far away, flipping through the test report on the dress, "I couldn't find this person, this child seemed to appear out of thin air .As for his clothes...the inspection results are out, do you want to see them?"

Tan Lei didn't speak, but took off the stethoscope with a sullen face.

"His face turned blue, alternately green and red, and he had fever symptoms, but it didn't look like a common flu. The initial diagnosis result is very vague. I will draw some blood from him and send it back for testing."

Probably because of the extra night of work last night, Tan Lei's eyes are still obviously black and tired.He threw the stethoscope on the table. "That's it—what did you just say?"

"The inspection report of his clothing material." Fu Zhiyuan shook the A4 size printing paper in his hand, "The main material of clothing is silk. I have only seen this thing in history books. It is so big, have you seen silk? "

Tan Lei was also stunned for a few seconds.

"It's really great. The best thing is, I didn't find out his identity." When Fu Zhiyuan said this, he had a half-smile, "So my bad mouth may be right, this kid may be Mr. Shen .”

"Fuck you." Tan Lei cursed with a smile, and unbuttoned another collar button, "Your President Fu has a superb view, I won't talk to you. There are so many tortures in ancient times, why don't you call him Wen Tianxiang?"

"Wen Tianxiang? How old is he? If you say Xia Wanchun, I'll believe it." When he said this, Fu Zhiyuan still had a relaxed and happy smile on his face, obviously knowing that he was talking nonsense.

"You also know that there must be a scientific basis." Tan Lei talked to Fu Zhiyuan again, smeared with iodine and began to draw the boy's blood.

The whole blood drawing process takes less than 1 minute.Tan Lei put the tube of blood into his bag, turned his head and said goodbye to Fu Zhiyuan, "I'm going first. ——You don't know, yesterday we had a boy who broke up in love and committed suicide, just this boy It’s so big. Tsk tsk, after waking up, it’s going to be…”

"I've already committed suicide once, and the bigger the trouble after that, the more I don't want to die." Fu Zhiyuan made a precise evaluation, "What do sixteen or seventeen-year-old children know? True love? Hah."

"Who said it wasn't? That child was crying quite badly. I squinted for a while in the early morning, and when I woke up, my mind was in a mess. In my dream, there were female ghosts going to the grave. You said that this made it so annoying."

Tan Lei said goodbye to Fu Zhiyuan while sighing, holding on to the door frame while walking, and walked out in an "S" shape when he reached the entrance, it seemed that he was really sleepy.

This pair of friends didn't take the "Gongzi Shen" joke that was used to make fun of it seriously at all.

After all, time travel is such an unrealistic thing, and when the technology has not reached a certain level, it is just being yelled at by various novels.

After seeing Tan Lei off, Fu Zhiyuan went upstairs, passed by the boy's half-hidden bedroom, and smiled inexplicably.

——Young Master Shen?stop talking.

Think about the overwhelming number of "I am Zhang Shihuang" novels on the modern Internet, all kinds of descriptions that the son Shen is a woman disguised as a man, and so on. If the real son Shen can really pass through, he might be pissed off by these unworthy descendants.

Modern medicine is well-developed, so neither Fu Zhiyuan nor Tan Lei took the boy's fever as a matter of course at the beginning. At most, it was Tan Lei's blood test. Just a few common antibiotics.

However, a day later, Tan Lei rolled back.

He probably didn't have a good rest, the blue and black under his eyes only increased, and Fu Zhiyuan laughed at him a few words, "Why, there are so many people who have broken up and committed suicide these days?"

"Don't mention it." Tan Lei gulped down a large bottle of water. "The blood test results are nothing. There are too many white blood cells and a few injections of Colin. symptoms and pulse."

"Huh?" Fu Zhiyuan's expression became a little more serious.

Tan Lei's great-grandfather is a Chinese medicine doctor.The superb skills of this old Chinese medicine practitioner can only be astonishing. He belongs to the kind of Xinglin master who only hears about his name but doesn't know his name. Now he hardly makes a move.

Tan Lei's practice of medicine was influenced by his great-grandfather.First, he was deeply influenced by Chinese medicine when he was a child, and then went abroad to study when he grew up, where he was taught Western medicine.In terms of medicine, it belongs to an omnivorous animal with a mixture of Chinese and foreign countries.

"My great-grandfather heard a few words. Do you know what the old man said? He said, the symptoms sound like Huo Han!"

Upon hearing this, Fu Zhiyuan was also shocked.

"Huo Han? Isn't this disease defeated a century ago, claiming to have been permanently expelled from human history, and now there are only a few laboratories still sealed up, so there is no possibility of spreading it? These children probably don't listen to it now. over this thing."

"That's right." Tan Lei gritted his teeth and laughed a few times, "But the old man came from that era after all - I felt it was wrong to feel the pulse at the time. How many people have blue faces? This is the most typical Huohan symptoms."

"The problem is!" Speaking of this, Tan Lei emphasized his tone, "As you said, Huo Han should have been expelled from history a long time ago. Now human beings should have Huo Han's antibody in their genes. This one !” He pointed at the sleeping teenager, “Did this strange creature pop out from the cracks in the rocks?”

"That's impossible, Sun Wukong is not as beautiful as him." Fu Zhiyuan actually laughed.He took a few steps forward and carefully observed the boy's face.The boy's face was burnt red, but I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but it was indeed faintly blue.

Ominous, a blue that doesn't seem to belong to the human complexion.

Huo Han's role has already been reflected in this child.It was precisely because of this that Fu Zhiyuan's casual joke a few days ago was so shockingly authentic.

Regardless of what era he was or who he was, just the fact that he was suffering from Huo Han is perhaps the strongest example that he really traveled from a hundred years ago.

Let's see how he behaves when he wakes up.Fu Zhiyuan thought this way, maybe an ancient person lived in his home.

"If that's the case, I think of more things."

Fu Zhiyuan turned around, his brows furrowed at some point, "Back when the Europeans landed on the American continent, they brought disaster to the Americans. The reason is that these Europeans carried with them the Bacteria of whooping cough, measles, herpes, etc., which are taken for granted. But for Americans who have never received these ... these diseases are biological weapons, reducing their population by 95%."

Facing Tan Lei's horrified gaze, Fu Zhiyuan had a serious expression.

"It doesn't matter whether this child is transmigrated or not. If he can even infect Huo Han, how can you ensure that more diseases will not hide from us in the past thousand years, but he has opened his door without any resistance What about the power?"

"Go and get some vaccines first." Fu Zhiyuan sighed, "If our joke comes true, then it's not just a matter of whether the child wants to live here or not."

Maybe he didn't have the life to adapt to the environment at all.

Fortunately, the medicine here has developed to an unimaginable level for this young man.According to this ancient system, a penicillin that is almost useless to modern people should be able to cure all diseases.

What's more, in addition to penicillin, there are six or seven commonly used antibiotics?

In addition, this boy's background should also be very good.

Whether it is Chinese medicine or Western medicine, the point of view is the same.If a person has a healthy body, strong immunity, and well-adjusted five elements, he will not be easily infected.

...Let's see if the kid can survive this test.

Modern, how could it be so simple for the ancients?A short sentence of 5000 years can summarize the thousands of years of time, but how many things are needed to explain the inheritance and lost civilizations, ideas, bit by bit, and even the fascinating Detestable disease?

O time, how great is it!

No matter how many questions I have about this young man, I can only ask him after he wakes up.

Fu Zhiyuan checked it online.Perhaps it can be called a man's intuition. The clothes this young man is wearing are indeed the aristocratic costumes of the Yan Kingdom in the Spring and Autumn Period.

However, that era was too far away after all, and there were too many princes and grandchildren in a country, so the records were very brief.The Yan Kingdom was overthrown, and those princes and grandchildren would be demoted and humiliated, so the identity of this young man is actually still very uncertain.

At first, Fu Zhiyuan thought it was someone playing a joke on him to find trouble, but so far, this idea has been exhausted.

First find such a young man who can be infected with Huo Han, and then raise him to his current age.Asking himself, Fu Zhiyuan felt that he was not qualified enough.He is a businessman. Although his family is powerful, he doesn't play politics, so it's not worth spending so much money to deal with him.

When Tan Lei came to the door again, he already had more than a dozen vaccines in his hand.

"Vaccines cannot be injected at the same time. During this time, let's get rid of these first."

Knowing that it was Huo Han, he was well treated, and the fever of the young man subsided quickly, and his face also showed a moist and healthy pink color.As a result, the black eyebrows and eyelashes are as fresh as ink paintings on rouge paper.

It is indeed beautiful.

Tan Lei chose a vaccine to inoculate the young man, and said while injecting, "So, this child's experience is enough to ring the alarm bells for all YY novels."

"Again."

"I'm not talking nonsense." Tan Lei sneered, "With such a living example here, I believe in time-traveling novels again. Although it is a pornographic thing, I actually read a few books when I went back. It’s easy to say that wearing it doesn’t take into account the practical factors.”

"The example of this child tells us that ancient people wearing modern clothes are very fragile and could easily be killed. If they were injured before coming, they may not be alive to face all kinds of novel and amazing things, He was directly killed by the infectious disease."

This beautiful boy who seems to have traveled from ancient times is lying here quietly.Staring at the child who was "easily killed", Fu Zhiyuan couldn't help but said, "Say something good."

"Okay." Tan Lei put away the injected needle. "Similarly, his experience also tells us that modern people wear ancient clothes, and it is very easy to kill a lot of people and cause plague. That is where Conan's physique goes and dies." In the end, he will definitely be regarded as a monster and tied to the pyre to be burned to death!"

Fu Zhiyuan couldn't help laughing, "So, this story tells us. As long as it is worn, the ancients will not end well."

This summary is really brilliant.

Tan Lei gave Fu Zhiyuan a thumbs up, and then threw himself on the sofa.

"Summer is hot and the earth is scorching, people's anger is high, and couples break up a lot. Last night, there was another little girl who cut her wrists and survived. She spent the whole night at my place."

Fu Zhiyuan calmed down, "Is it a female ghost going to the grave again?"

"Ah, that's not true, this time it's a female ghost crying at the grave..."

The author has something to say: Based on the inference above, let's light the candle for the handsome young man... [Candle] Pfft, I imagined a small theater.

First Day

Young Master Shen: It’s hard.

Fu Zhiyuan: Damn!measles!I'll call Tan Lei.

The next day

Young Master Shen: It’s hard.

Fu Zhiyuan: Damn!smallpox!I'll call Tan Lei.

On the third day

Young Master Shen: It’s hard.

Fu Zhiyuan: Damn!influenza!I'll call Tan Lei!

Fourth day

Young Master Shen: It’s hard.

Fu Zhiyuan: Damn!syphilis!I'm going to call... wait!How did you get syphilis! ! ! ! Σ(°△°|||)Author: 2333333333

Disease is for rationality.Of course, the scumbag author can't just let the protagonist die like this, I probably won't write about him getting sick again...

In addition, the "Huo Han" thing was made up by the author himself, and its status refers to "smallpox".It's just that after the smallpox is cured, there will be scars.Thinking of our young master Shen's little face, I can't bear it! _(:з)∠)_