Feng Rui slowly came to sense, only to feel a splitting headache.

"Shhhhh It really hurts! ”

It must have been opened by something thrown by Lao Zhangtou, and he couldn't pull it down with him after he was ready.

Where are you now?

Feng Rui struggled to open his eyes to see the situation around him, but his eyes couldn't open as if they were hanging a few kilograms of lead, and there was only a faint light that made him know that he was not blind.

"It's supposed to be in the hospital, right? Fortunately, I was lucky not to have a life! In the future, you must wear a safety helmet 24 hours a day when you go out, and this society is too dangerous... Feng Rui comforted himself, and breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart.

I thought I was going to die young!

Although 30 years have been a lot of chaos, no one wants to die.

Feng Rui twitched his arm.

It should have been the head that was hit, why is it that it hurts everywhere in the body now.

"Doctor... Protect... Hurt... Fengrui's mouth didn't seem to be his own, and he didn't listen to what he said, and he couldn't spit out three words as if he was holding them in his mouth.

Feng Rui was in a terrible pain, thinking that the doctors and nurses would have to give themselves some painkiller injections, he was not short of that money.

The doctors and nurses didn't call, but there was an anxious cry first.

"Big brother! Big brother, you're awake, worried about the death of your little sister... ”

The voice is very crisp, and when you hear it, it's the kind of sweetness that is eight pluses, and she must be a beautiful girl.

It's just strange, who is shouting like that?

"Big brother? Who to shout? Yourself? I am the only son in the family, and I have no sister for four generations of my family? ”

Feng Rui really even used the strength to breastfeed, and wanted to raise his hand to open his eyelids to see who the beautiful girl was.

But it's hard to open your eyelids, let alone raise your hands.

Ay! I can't even look at a beautiful girl, it's really painful!

"Little chess, I said a long time ago that eating the elixir of this old beggar must be worry-free, what's the matter, it will be less than a stick of incense to wake up."

This voice is a bad old man when I hear it, and the sound of the urn is accompanied by the sound of smacking, as if he is gobbling up something.

Feng Rui snorted.

As a cook, this is not a good nose and it is a good thing!

"Roast chicken! It's the smell of roast chicken! There are a lot of star anise and cinnamon, and the ratio of caramel and sawdust is also a few points worse when smoking. ”

Thinking about it, Feng Rui suddenly thought of a question.

Are you really in the hospital?

If you are in the hospital, how can there be no smell of disinfectant water!

Also, how could the hospital ask a bad old man to nibble on roast chicken in front of his bed.

Even if you're not in the intensive care unit, you have to be an extra care provider.

What other gods, old beggars, and incense sticks?

A stick of incense?

This ancient method of timekeeping is still used today, and it is really porcelain pretending to be sold as enamel - it actually drags foreign words!

Shouldn't the family be reluctant to spend money, I don't know where to invite the barefoot Langzhong?

Feng Rui really wants to cry without tears, although he is about to run for three and has not yet married a wife and has children, but his parents will not give up on themselves like this.

Besides, I am also rich, I can't take out millions, but I still have tens of thousands.

What's more, he is the only son in the family!

"Little sister? Could it be that the parents have a child in private... ”

Feng Rui couldn't help but think of the bloody Oba plots in the stick country, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt congested.

Is it true that this story is pure fiction, and if there are similarities, it is purely reflected in reality!

"But... But why hasn't the eldest brother woken up yet? ”

The voice of the sweet octave is really pleasant, and he cares about himself very much, but it doesn't look like he wants to murder himself and take away the family property, if it's his sister, it doesn't hurt.

"Although the elixir of the old beggar is mysterious, it can't immediately turn decay into magic, not to mention that your eldest brother is highly poisonous, and he was thrown down from under the cliff, and his blood is very empty. . . ."

The latter words were inaudible.

The whole body was in pain, and I felt tired and sleepy, so I fell asleep again unconsciously.

It was a mess for three or two days.

It should have been three or two days, and Feng Rui can't remember clearly.

During this period, he only drank some rice porridge in a daze, and Feng Rui doubted whether he was really abandoned.

Even if you can't bear the money for painkiller injections, you don't know how to give yourself some nutrition injections!

When the time comes, he will not be stoned to death, but will become a starving ghost, then he will be wronged.

With a call, Feng Rui was finally able to open his eyelids.

It's just that the sight of Feng Rui can't believe it, if his hand can still move, he really wants to smack himself a few mouths to see if he is dreaming.

What about white sheets?

What about the light green walls?

What about the beautiful nurse lady?

What catches the eye is the dilapidated shelf bed, as well as the blackened wooden tables and chairs, and the yellowed old bedding covers!

Where the hell is I now, how is this still the hospital of the new society!

Without waiting for Feng Rui to be surprised, a sweet girl came into view.

With crooked crescent eyes and a red face, it is difficult to hide its beauty and liveliness even if it is a little haggard.

"This nurse is really beautiful, but she's a little younger!"

This is the first reaction of Feng Rui, Fang Cai's doubts have already been thrown to Java, I just wanted to talk to a few words, but I saw the girl's dress, Feng Rui was not calm again.

"What kind of hospital is this, is it really retro-style, even the nurse is not dressed in white, this pink peach costume dress is very eye-catching." Feng Rui said secretly.

"Woo woo, big brother, you're awake!" The girl cried with joy when she saw Feng Rui open her eyes, and then stepped forward and hugged Feng Rui tightly.

"You... You... Feng Rui was hugged by the girl, and there was a hint of blushing.

Although he has been in the kitchen for more than ten years, he can be regarded as an old fritter, but this is the first time he has been hugged by a girl.

Helplessly, his hands can't be used, otherwise he can't just be hugged and not hugged back, this is too rude and too disrespectful, Feng Rui thought viciously.

"Big brother, there is still something uncomfortable, I'm going to invite the old beggar grandfather to come!" The girl wiped away her tears, and Xiaoqiao's face was full of excitement that could not be concealed.

"Slow... Wait, where is this? Who are you? Why do you call me Big Brother? ”

Breaking away from the warm embrace, Fengrui is still a little reluctant.

Nearly 30 years of being single, is it so easy!

It's just that since you don't hug it, you should ask about the situation in front of you.

When the girl heard Feng Rui's question, Ben's happy face was immediately full of worry, and then she didn't answer Feng Rui, and hurriedly ran outside the house, shouting "Old beggar grandpa!" Old beggar grandpa,Come and see what's going on with my eldest brother.。。。 ”

Feng Rui struggled to sit up and carefully looked around.

No matter how big or small, they are all antique, and they are a little more professional than Spree.

Even what he was wearing was not the original clothes, let alone a blue and white striped hospital gown, but an ancient cotton and linen shirt.

Looking at the frayed cuffs, it's still an old garment.

"Is this retro hospital really that real?" Feng Rui slapped himself in the face.

I didn't have a lot of strength, but I pulled the wound, and it hurt a lot.

"Not dreaming, not dreaming!" Feng Rui was a little panicked.

What kind of retro-style hospital, that's just a joke, and Feng Rui won't take it seriously.

But everything in front of me is true, so ...

What the hell is going on here?

Feng Rui lay back.

I touched my head, and it was tightly bandaged.

He was hit by something thrown by Lao Zhangtou.

Could it be that Lao Zhang's head smashed himself through?

"You can have more blood!"

Feng Rui still couldn't believe it.

"I must have not woken up yet, it is nonsense to beat myself in my dreams, and I can feel pain when I have nightmares."

Feng Rui closed his eyes tightly, and muttered in his mouth, "I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming, just wake up... ”

But he had slept for two or three days, and Feng Rui did not feel a trace of sleepiness at this time.

When I opened my eyes, the dilapidated shelf bed, this kind of bed with eaves and pavilions was sharp and sharp, and I had only seen it in TV dramas.

Touching the bed rail, it seems that it has been used for a long time, and the smooth one is already pulped, so real, is it really a dream?

"Bang bang bang!" Feng Rui banged his head on the bed rail a few times.

The head that was already opened was really painful after these few blows to scold the mother, although it was nonsense to beat himself in the dream, but where is this pain still not waking up.

Bang!

There was also a noise on the table next to it.

Looking at it sharply, it turned out that he hit the bed rail and drove the table, and something on the table fell over.

Feng Rui got up again and sat down at the table with difficulty.

It turned out to be a copper mirror, but it was not big, about 20 centimeters in diameter.

This bronze mirror is brand new, and a few words are written on the back of the blue-gold mirror.

Feng Rui doesn't know anyone, not to mention that he is illiterate, this twisted like a word and a painting, the ghost only knows it.

Picking up the bronze mirror, the sharp ghost made the god shine a picture.

It doesn't matter if this photo is taken, he trembled with fright and threw the mirror in his hand violently.

It's not that I see a ghost in the mirror, but I still see a person in the mirror, a young man about sixteen or seventeen years old.

It's not handsome, it's not ugly, it's an ordinary public appearance, but the two sword-like eyebrows are very outstanding.

It's just that this is a sharp face.

Feng Rui knew that he was an inverted brow with a declining face.

"Could it be that the blood of the dog has crossed, or the kind of borrowed body wear!" Feng Rui said with some horror, and then carefully picked up the bronze mirror and took a photo.

In the mirror, it is indeed him, but it is not him.

I've been in contact with the cross-literary drama and even the time-traveling game, but this is really cross-timed, where can it be accepted immediately like those literary dramas.

Sharp is now like ashes.

It's not like a business trip, but it's really a different life.

What's more, after crossing, it is mostly bloody and airy, although Feng Rui likes to play games, but he doesn't want to become a game.

"Nope! I must still be dreaming, I must still be dreaming... Feng Rui dropped the bronze mirror and stumbled out the door, he didn't believe that he couldn't escape this nightmare.