After wearing the book, the richest man became my diehard fan

In the darkness where you can't see your fingers, a sudden knock on the door broke the silence in the room.

It took a lot of effort for Wen Zong to barely open his eyelids.

He slept for four hours in total in three days, and now he just feels as if he has been kicked out all over his body, and he can't get up anyway.

In order to make up for the tuition fees for graduate school, Wen Zong used the summer vacation to work three jobs in a row, but he was unlucky these days, and the shifts were crowded together.Severe lack of sleep caused him to walk a little when he went to work in the bar at night.

At this moment, all that remains in Wen Zong's mind is the narrow and dark back alley of the bar, a few half-person-high iron trash cans full of garbage and emitting a strange smell, the boring and hot summer night, and carrying garbage bags When he fell down, his colleagues exclaimed.

Him, fainted?

Could it be that a colleague sent him to the hospital?

Before Wen Zong could clear his mind, there was another knock on the door. The person outside seemed to lower his voice deliberately, and said softly, "Master, are you up yet? It's time for breakfast."

Master?

After Wen Zong heard these three words, his mind was muddled.He opened his mouth, only to find that his throat was extremely dry, and he touched his forehead again, the hot body temperature made him realize that the groggy was not due to the long sleep, but because he was running a fever.

Almost subconsciously, Wen Zong reached out to touch the bedside table, and the moment the sensor light turned on, the cup full of water fell to the ground.

The sound of "bang" made the people outside the door nervous: "Master? Are you okay?"

Under the dim light, Wen Zong felt that the water and glass shards in the big beach on the ground shook out shadows, and before he had time to think about it, he fell headfirst on the bed again.

In a daze, he seemed to hear the sound of an ambulance, mixed with the anxious words of his colleagues and others on the phone, and even the humming of metal instruments.

"...Just went to the back door to take out the garbage, who knows how he fainted?"

"I can't tell you, boss, we are all part-time workers, you deduct my wages..."

"My condolences." As a voice interrupted his colleague's words, Wen Zong gradually saw the scene in front of him clearly.

It was in the ambulance, and there were two doctors in white coats, one on the left and one on the right, and one of them was holding a cardiopulmonary resuscitation instrument.

Following their line of sight, Wen Zong saw himself lying there silently.

The colleague opened his mouth, and stopped arguing with the person on the other end of the phone about the salary, and pointed at Wen Zong lying there in amazement: "No, he's fine, why..."

"Sudden cardiac death caused by excessive fatigue, please contact his family."

From then on, the picture stopped abruptly, and Wen Zong fell into a coma.

The closed curtains were pulled open, and the golden sunlight passed through the huge transparent floor-to-ceiling windows and sprinkled into the room in large pieces, warming the originally lifeless room a lot.

When a cup of warm water and antipyretics were placed on the bedside table, Wen Zong also opened his eyes again.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a man in a black tuxedo who looked like a butler who could only be seen in TV dramas approaching: "Master, you are awake."

Wen Zong didn't know how to respond, he had seen his own death last second, but now his heart was beating, which was enough to prove that he was still alive.

"Master Wen, you are not in good health. It is not so good to reduce fever. You must take the antipyretic medicine on time according to the dosage I wrote. Don't take your body seriously. "

"In addition, if your energy allows, I still recommend that you go out for a walk more and bask in the sun, which will help your body recover."

The private doctor spoke earnestly for a long time, but seeing that Wen Zong remained silent and didn't know if he had listened, he could only stand up and pick up his medicine box: "Then I'll go first, and I won't disturb your rest. "

The man who looked like a butler prepared the antipyretics and handed them to Wen Zong, and said, "Master, it's been another day since you've been sleeping. Master and Madam are very worried about you. In the morning, Miss Wen Shan came to ask what's wrong with you."

Wen Shan?

Wen Zong's hand holding the cup froze. Isn't this the name of the heroine in a novel that a school girl forced to read to him when he was working in a bar?At that time, the school girl also emphasized that the cannon fodder brother of the heroine in the novel had the same name as him.

Look at the layout of the room again. Although it has been tied, it can't hide the heavy black curtains, the medicine bottles on the bedside table, and the butler in front of him. Everything seems to be familiar. smell.

"...Uncle Zhang?" Wen Zong looked at this person and called out tentatively.

"Hey, what's the young master's order?" Uncle Zhang had a kind face on his face, and he didn't notice anything wrong with Wen Zong at all.

On the surface, Wen Zong didn't see anything unusual, but there was already a huge wave in his heart.

If he guessed correctly, he was transmigrated into the book, and he also transmigrated into the heroine's sick elder brother who hadn't had a good life for a few years.

Wen Zong took a deep breath, his body still having a high fever didn't allow him to think about anything more, so he could only take the medicine in his hand first.

When handing the empty cup to Uncle Zhang, Wen Zong subconsciously said "Thank you".

Uncle Zhang was taken aback, feeling that there is something different about Young Master Wen today, but he couldn't tell: "Young Master, please rest for a while, I'll bring you breakfast."

Uncle Zhang quickly went out with the cup, Wen Zong lay back on the bed and took the mobile phone beside him.The face of the person in the front camera is sickly pale, because of poor health, and the lip color is scary.

He obviously had the same face as himself, but he looked like he was about to die, but he was still alive anyway.

In order to adapt to the current situation as soon as possible, Wen Zong quickly ran through the novel he had scribbled through a while ago in his mind.

The title of the novel is "The Little Wife of the Richest Man in Cold Love", and it is a typical Mary Su novel. The characters that appear in the full text are either very rich, rich, or on the road to becoming rich.

Wen Zong's Wen family's status in the entire Hua Kingdom is not bad, but the upper circles are also divided into ranks and ranks. If the Wen family really counts, they can barely rank in the top ten.

It sounds like the ranking is quite high, but the top few are basically out of reach.Especially compared with Tan Jingyao, the richest man in China, who is also the hero in the novel, it can be said that there is a difference between clouds and mud.

In the novel, Tan Jingyao, who is only 28 years old, is famous for his ruthlessness in the business world, with strong tactics, clear decision-making, and decisive killing. Only the Tan family goes out to do big business, and no one dares to touch the "cheese" of the Tan family.

Such a ruthless person is full of tenderness and affection after meeting the heroine Wen Shan.

Every time the school girl sees the male and female protagonists posting sweets, she will gossip about Wen Zong for a long time, and she always clamors that if she can meet such a good man, she will die without regret.

Now, the one who "died" was himself.

Wen Zong felt a little absurd and a little bizarre in his heart, couldn't help but chuckled softly, and finally regained some energy, and began to think about his situation.

The author also wrote a lot about the original body at the beginning of the novel. The original body is [-] years old and sick all the year round. Although he has a good skin, his health is too poor. Others think he is a sick man. I even feel that there is a trace of bad luck around him.

The original body has no friends, and the heroine Wen Shan is not his own sister, but her step-sister who came to Wen's house with her stepmother after her father remarried three years ago.

Due to his poor health, Yuanzheng dropped out of college after less than half a year and stayed at home.He has neither a higher education nor a serious job, and he looks like he is about to die at any time, which makes Yuanzhen's father extremely disappointed in him.

As a result, the original body began to lock himself in the room all year round, always thinking that he would not have contact with others, so he would not have to look at others.

Later, I don’t know whether the author forgot to write it or what, except for the emotional line between the hero and the heroine, he never mentioned the original body again, until shortly after the heroine got married, she dismissed the existence of the original body with the sentence "Wen Shan’s brother passed away due to illness".

Thinking of this, Wen Zong immediately pondered in his heart.

Even though he was transmigrated into the book, he continued to live anyway. The first thing he had to do was to ensure that he could continue to live, instead of dying after a few years as it was written in the book.

Uncle Zhang soon came back with breakfast. Originally he didn't have a good appetite, and because he was sick at the moment, the cooks of Wen's family only made porridge and side dishes, and there was no taste in his mouth at all.

But Wen Zong was really hungry, he didn't know how long he slept in a daze, his stomach was empty now, and he wasn't picky eaters, so in the blink of an eye, he had a bowl of porridge and a small dish of green vegetables fried with mushrooms I ate it.

While removing the small table and empty bowl for him, Uncle Zhang said, "Eldest Young Master, you can rest at ease, if you need anything, just call me, I'll be outside."

"Okay." Wen Zong has no objection, he is still running a fever, judging from the current situation, his physical fitness cannot support him to run around.

Wen Zong lay on the bed for three full days before his fever subsided. During these three days, the Wen family's personal doctor came to see his condition every day.

Too many details were not mentioned in the novel, and it was only at this time that Wen Zong knew that Yuan was allergic to many drugs, so he could only take the old method of taking drugs to reduce fever.

After the fever subsided, Wen Zong was finally able to walk around.

He stepped out of the room and looked at the empty corridor. Before Wen Zong could speak, Uncle Zhang who was standing aside said uncomfortably, "Master and Madam went out early in the morning, and Miss also went to school."

"Yeah." Wen Zong nodded.

Seeing that Wen Zong's expression didn't change, Uncle Zhang was slightly relieved.

In fact, Wen Zong already knew it in his heart.

After he came here through the book, he has been sick for several days, and the heroine Wen Shan is fine. It may be because of the plot, but neither his father nor stepmother have visited him, which is enough to show that the original body is not in Wen's house. Be less left out.

He wouldn't feel lost. Before wearing the book, he also grew up eating a lot of food.Moreover, being left out means that any changes in him will not attract too much attention, and it will be more convenient for him to recuperate this sick and weak body.

However, even if the author didn't use much pen and ink to write the original body in the original text, Wen Zong still has a person who must meet.