Chapter 32: Ancient and Modern Again Connected
When the government is tense, Zhu Youzhu and Zhang Yan will rest separately, and Zhang Yan will insist on sharing the joys and sorrows with Zhu Youzhu when the two of them are in the world before, but after having Zhao'er, if Zhao'er pesters her, Zhang Yan will rest separately from Zhu Youzhang. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
After all, Zhao'er is still young, and it is the time to grow her body, so she must maintain enough sleep.
After comforting Zhu Houzhao to fall asleep at night, Zhang Yan looked at the ceiling, her eyes were wide open, and she couldn't sleep.
Forehead......
Zhang Yan turned to look at Zhao'er beside her, and after watching her son turn over and leave her arms, Zhang Yan lay quietly for a while, then turned over and got up.
"The Queen?" Lan Zhi was on duty tonight, and she woke up as soon as Zhang Yan got out of bed.
"Be quieter, Zhao'er is asleep!" Zhang Yan's fingers made a boo gesture at the edge of her mouth.
Walking out of the dormitory lightly, Zhang Yan bit her lip and looked at Lan Zhi.
"Lan Zhi, don't make a noise, go to the Tai Hospital now." Zhang Yan said softly, "Let's just say that you are injured, let the Tai Hospital bring you the wound medicine I used before." ”
"Yes!" Although she didn't know what was going on, Lan Zhi still responded seriously.
Lan Zhi's movements were very fast, and she quickly brought the wound medicine over.
After getting the wound medicine, Zhang Yan drove out all the palace maids and eunuchs serving in the room, held the wound medicine, and quietly looked at herself in the mirror.
After being silent for a while, Zhang Yan raised her hand and tore off the gauze on her forehead slightly roughly.
With such a rough action, the wound on Zhang Yan's forehead suddenly bleed again, Zhang Yan didn't move, just quietly looked at herself in the mirror.
The wound on Zhang Yan's forehead was not deep, but after being torn by her like this, the blood from the wound on her forehead had not stopped, but after two minutes, half of Zhang Yan's cheeks were covered with blood.
Zhang Yan looked at the wound medicine in her hand, put it aside, opened the drawer and took out a box.
Open the box, and inside lies a bright silver bracelet.
This bracelet is the one that brought her to ancient times.
When Zhang Yan made up her mind to stay in ancient times, she took the bracelet off her hand very resolutely.
The bracelet has a mandatory recall function, and since she has decided to stay in ancient times, she doesn't want to be caught off guard one day and dragged back to modern times.
But now......
Zhang Yan looked at the bracelet, thought for a while, took out the bracelet, and put it on her forehead.
As soon as the bracelet touched Zhang Yan's blood, it suddenly radiated a warm yellow light, and under the illumination of the light, the blood on Zhang Yan's forehead slowly stopped.
There were only a few drops of blood, splattered on the bracelet.
When these few drops of blood splashed on the bracelet, the modern space-time instrument fluctuated violently, and after the data fluctuated, the space-time instrument emitted a piercing alarm sound.
"What's going on?" Director Wan hurriedly rushed into the research institute.
In the research room of the research institute, such a piercing alarm alarm alarmed all the staff on duty.
Everyone put down what they were doing and rushed to the side of the monitoring instrument.
"According to the instrument, Zhang Yan has come into contact with the bracelet." The staff sitting in front of the computer looked solemn and looked at the analysis data on the computer seriously, "Moreover, according to the analysis data from the bracelet, there should be blood spilled on the bracelet." ”
"Blood?" Director Wan suddenly became nervous, "What happened to Zhang Yan?" ”
"Not really." The staff sitting in front of the computer moved the mouse and clicked out the graphs and tables, "There is not much blood, it should be accidentally scratched or knocked somewhere, and the data shows that Zhang Yan should be holding the bracelet lightly." ”
"If you can hold the bracelet so calmly, it should be fine." The researcher continued to point to the figures and tables, "If the analysis is correct, then it should be Zhang Yan who took out the bracelet that she had been stuffing in the cabinet." ”
"She took it out?" Wan Chang's unconscious repetition.
"Yes!" The staff nodded.
"Director." In the next second, the staff's expressions also became solemn. "Maybe Zhang Yan realized something."
"Realize what?" Director Wan repeated.
It seems that only this kind of repetition can make Director Wan suppress the sudden heart-pounding feeling in his heart.
The staff sitting in front of the computer did not answer, but clicked on an analysis report.
"This is the analysis report of Zhang Yan's blood." The staff pointed at several of the data with a solemn expression, "Director, look at Zhang Yan's blood analysis report...... Something, maybe not good......"
Director Wan looked at the data on the analysis report, and his heart, which was already frightened, gradually sank.
"Dad, what's wrong?"
At night, Wan Qizhen looked at her father who came home.
Her current life has been completely on the right track, and the studies she pulled down during the coma have also made up for it.
Before the coma, Wan Qizhen herself was a popular figure in the school, although it has been "more than 30 years", but after many years of knowledge and life, Wan Qizhen found that she was not so strange.
What happened during the Chenghua years became more and more like a dream for Wan Qizhen, but this dream was really unforgettable, and Wan Qizhen felt that she could not forget it in her life.
"Qizhen." Director Wan was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke.
He stared at Wan Qizhen's face seriously, "Are you mentally prepared to go back to ancient times again." ”
Wan Qizhen was walking over with water, and when she heard her father's words, her hands couldn't help shaking.
The water in the cup suddenly spilled out and sprinkled on Wan Qizhen's hands.
"Do you want me to go back now?" Wan Qizhen lowered her head and wiped the water on her hands, "Dad, why?" ”
"It's only been a long time, not half a year." Wan Qizhen lowered her head, and the hair that fell down covered the wry smile at the corner of her mouth, "I have just adapted to the modern era, and I have just gotten rid of the shadow of the ancient, and you ...... now." You're going to let me go back again? ”
"Qizhen ......" Director Wan sighed, "Dad doesn't want to, it's just ......"
"Have you forgotten your experience? Ancient and modern times are not equal. Director Wan's sigh became even heavier, "It's only been half a year in modern society now, but in ancient times, I don't know how many years have passed." ”
"After so many years, I really don't know what happened to Ayan in ancient times?"
"How many years have passed?" Wan Qizhen shook her head gently, "Dad, what can I do even if I go back?" Have you forgotten? ”
"The current situation is not that Zhang Yan can't come back, but that she doesn't want to come back."
"Dad, don't you know, who Ayan met in ancient times?"
Wan Qizhen sighed softly, and the voice between her lips and teeth was as weak as if she was silent: "If it were me, I met such a man, and it belonged to my own heart, I'm afraid I wouldn't want to come back." (To be continued.) )