modern.

A research room at a certain city, a university.

Wang Anran, male, 28 years old, a newly-educated doctor of medicine who just obtained the certificate, was looking at the test tube with confidence. It contained a new reagent called Dali Liquid. If the test is successful and made into a pill for sale, it can be called Dali Pill. It has the same effect as the legendary Dali Pill, which can cure all diseases and prolong life. According to preliminary research, unpredictable conclusions are drawn that taking this medicine regularly can also ascend to immortals... If you don’t become an immortal, you will bear the consequences!

Seeing the reagents that were about to boil, Wang Anran was full of joy, as if he was about to receive the Nobel Medical Prize. At this time, he was standing on the podium, wearing a tuxedo, holding a certificate in his left hand and an test tube in his right hand, shouting to the guests that he could cure all diseases, and really cure all diseases...

The bubbles in the test tube were getting more and more, and the color of the reagent became darker and darker, and the transparent liquid quickly turned yellow.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang on the ground, and the reagent exploded. Less than ten milliliters of the reagent burst out with a power of one ton. Wang Anran, who had not yet had time to achieve the body of the immortal, instantly broke his limbs and was broken down...

A moment before the soul flew out of the sky, Wang Anran thought: "This can cure all diseases, and my life is gone, so naturally there will be no diseases. Nobel invented yellow. Color**, I am better than him, and I also invented yellow. Color**, which is still liquid..."

Tang Dynasty.

Liangzhou, Linhe Town, Chengguan Village.

Wang Anran slowly opened his eyes and looked around. The house was good, the quaint, the decorations in the room were also good, the tables and chairs were good, they were all quite quaint, and the bed was lying under him... Well, it should be called a kang, which is not bad, is it quaint, it is not so good, it is not so good, I can't see it now, I have to get up to see it completely.

Where is this, is it heaven or underworld?

Suddenly, Wang Anran felt a headache, and there seemed to be a person's memory in his mind. The person's memory seemed to be about to embezzle his own memory, constantly siegeing cities and land in his mind, trying to drive out his own memory!

Wang Anran felt that a decisive battle was taking place in his mind, and his memories were fighting desperately with another person's memories, and his memories gradually began to gain the upper hand.

A dizziness came and Wang Anran fainted.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Anran opened his eyes again. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a little girl, about twelve or thirteen years old, and her clothes were also... antique! And this little girl who was quaint and quaint all over her body was looking at him with a straight look and a cute look.

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The screams are loud and the expressions are exaggerated. You are not a good nurse! Which hospital hires her to use child labor is wrong, it is to scare the patients. The mysterious and powerful relevant departments will pursue the matter!

Wang Anran said, "Bunny, you scream so badly. If I don't open my eyes, can't I keep closing it?" Suddenly, he felt his voice change, a bit like the voice of a 15 or 16-year-old boy, and his accent also changed, becoming similar to the accent of a girl. I don't know where it was. In short, when talking to such an antique place, his accent had to become antique, and he had to follow the local customs.

Hey, how did you know that this little girl is called Rabbit? Meng must be Meng. The little girl's hair is combed into two small trumpets, which looks like a rabbit's ears, so it must be right to call her Rabbit. But why is it called Rabbit, not Rabbit?

After hearing Wang Anran say that she screamed badly, the little girl Tubao's scream stopped immediately, as if she was cutting paper with scissors. It stopped in a flash, and her expression immediately returned to the cuteness she had just started.

"Yes, you should have opened your eyes. It's been three days and three nights!" Rabbit nodded vigorously, and suddenly jumped up like a little rabbit, shouting: "Master, madam, the young master is awake, he is recovered from his illness, and can go to the field to work!" He opened the door and ran out jumping.

No, I have to go to the floor to work as soon as I open my eyes? If I had known this, I wouldn't have opened my eyes! Wang Anran slowly sat up from the bed and looked out along the open door.

A familiar memory appeared in his mind, probably to occupy the memory of another person in his mind, but this memory could no longer bring him pain, and seemed to have been swallowed up by his own memory and completely assimilated.

Behind the door is a small yard, where many flowers are planted in the yard, and there are all kinds of flowers. Even some flower king An Ran couldn't name them. These flowers are very beautiful and colorful in the bright sunshine.

Suddenly, Wang Anran understood, and the memory in his mind clearly showed that he was no longer a modern doctor of medicine, Wang Anran, but a rural boy in Liangzhou who was in the Wu Zetian era of the Tang Dynasty. The name of this boy was also Wang Anran, with the same name and surname as him, but he was much younger and had just celebrated his sixteenth birthday.

Why is it rare to be confused? Because as long as you understand one thing, you must understand many things immediately. So it is rare to be confused. It is difficult to get Wang Anran trots into the yard and into the room. He opened his mouth and called out to the woman.

This woman looks like a woman in her forties and looks like... she must have been a great beauty more than 20 years ago, but now she is so careless. She is wearing Tang Dynasty border clothing that is similar to the style of Bunny. She also holds a pen in her hand. Maybe she was just keeping accounts or drawing, and she looks like a literary girl and middle-aged woman.

Wang Anran couldn't help calling her mother, regretting why she was so impulsive and called her mother when she saw her. Although this woman was his mother in this life, he just understood that she called her mother when she came. She was too unreserved and not shy enough. She didn't have any psychological struggles at all. She was not considered a good time traveler.

Regret is useless. Even if he knows medical skills or doctoral skills, he will not be able to invent the medicine for regret. If he calls, he will have to accept his fate. This is called taking responsibility for the consequences.

The woman rushed to the side of the kang and shouted, "An Ran, your good son, you are awake!" She pressed Wang Anran's face with both hands, and pressed the pen in her hand. The ink on the pen directly painted Wang Anran with makeup and a thick eye shadow on her right eye.

Wang Anran hurriedly said, "Print, put down the pen first!"

"Look at me, I was so happy that I didn't even put down my pen when I woke up!" The woman hurriedly handed the pen to the rabbit treasure who followed in and said, "Go and make a basin of water for the young master."

Tubao looked at Wang Anran's thick black eyeshadow, nodded heavily, turned around and ran out again.

The familiar memory appeared again, and the woman's identity was revealed. The woman's surname was Feng and her name was Xiuyu. This name was very popular in the Tang Dynasty at that time. Ladies all gave similar names, such as Xiuhuan or Yuhuan. The daughters of small families did not have names. If there were many daughters in the family, the eldest was called Da Ya, the second was called Er Ya, the third was called San Ya, and so on, the youngest was called Ya Ya. Feng Xiuyu had a formal name, which means she had a good background.

This is true. The Queen Mother Feng is indeed the daughter of a big family in Chang'an. However, her family was sued. Feng was exiled to Liangzhou with her family. When she arrived here, her family could not bear the pain of exile. Feng had to marry a local farmer. It was not until she was almost thirty that she gave birth to a son, Wang Anran.

With the emergence of Feng's life experience, Wang Anran's father's life experience has also been revealed, but it is much simpler. A very simple and hardworking Liangzhou people rely on their hardworking hands to buy a decent property. There is a fifty-acre orchard and a two-entry house. They can also help their maids. The maid is a bunny, very stupid and cute, and occasionally run away.

Wang Anran's father was named Wang Duosun. Duoduo's simple name showed the beautiful wishes of the peasant family in Liangzhou. Wang's father had only one son, Wang Anran, and it was difficult for him to give birth to another son, and it was not okay for girls. But it didn't matter. He didn't call him Wang Duosun, but Wang Duosun. From the beginning, he showed that the technical work of passing on the family line was to be handed over to Wang Anran. He only needed supervision and encouragement. From this we know that naming was a very knowledgeable job.

Speaking of Cao Cao... Wang Duosun arrived, holding a hoe in his hand. Yes, it was a hoe, which was very antique. There was also a bunny holding a basin behind the hoe. It seemed that he had just rushed back from the field and encountered a bunny and washed water. As soon as he asked, he knew that Wang Anran had woken up.

As soon as Wang Duosun entered the house, he threw the hoe on the ground, and threw it to the edge of the kang, shouting: "Son, you have woken up. Don't climb trees and get bird eggs anymore. It's a big deal to fall down. These days, I've been so anxious that my parents have been copying Buddhist scriptures all day long, asking for blessings from the Buddha." Looking at Wang Anran's eyeshadow, Wang Duosun couldn't help but look at his wife, just copy the Buddhist scriptures, and don't copy them on his son's face.

Wang Anran grinned. He fell from the tree by taking out a bird egg and laying down for three days. It was really weird.

Feng took a hand towel made of white cloth, wiped the ink from Wang Anran's face, and smiled and said, "If I hadn't copied Buddhist scriptures, could the Buddha bless our family's Anran? It's all my credit for my son to wake up safely."

Wang Duosun nodded quickly and said, "Yes, it's all your credit for your wife."

Tubao held the basin in his hand, and his little head was circling around, looking at Wang Anran, Feng Shi, and by the way, looking at Wang Duosun. The little trumpet braid on his head kept shaking, continuing to remain cute.

Wang Anran looked at them. The whole family in this world was here, very ordinary, and they were very concerned about themselves. The family situation was also very ordinary. There were fifty acres of land in the family, and Liangzhou was large. Fifty acres of land were not considered wealthy, but they didn’t have to worry about food and clothing.

Fortunately, everything is fine... Well, if you have a mobile phone and can post a Weibo post, that would be even better.
Chapter completed!