"Get on the ventilator again! You have to persist! You must hold on!"
This is in the first-grade ward in Wuhan. Ran Xiaoshi has been holding on for more than 30 days, and he really can't hold on anymore.
"Thank you to the party and the people for saving me, and thank you to the most respected people's doctors and nurses for their treatment. I really can't stand it anymore. Your kindness can only be repaid in the next life."
Ran Xiaoshi felt that his soul was floating and escaping, and he was rising slowly.
"I heard scientists experiment, people have souls, it seems to be true. I really saw everything... Goodbye to my relatives, goodbye to my motherland, damn epidemic, I hate you so much!"
Then Ran Xiaoshi felt that the beautiful scenery in front of him was becoming blurry, and then he didn't know anything anymore.
Rongguofu in Beijing.
Ran Xiaoshi woke up leisurely, looked up and saw antique furniture and elegant and rich golden decorations everywhere, and was a little confused.
"Is this paradise? When I was a soldier, I was a rare soldier. After leaving the army and returning to my hometown to open a company, I paid taxes to the country and supported so many people. I am a good person, and good deeds are rewarded. It seems that I
I died and went to heaven, thank you..."
When Ran Xiaoshi was having an affair, he heard the sweet sound of jade pendants jingling together.
"Baoyu is awake, finally awake! The master is waiting for you to go to the study."
A bright face appeared in front of Ran Xiaoshi.
"Who are you? woareyou?"
The soft little hand touched his forehead, and the coolness was very comfortable. He touched it gently with his slender hand, and Ran Xiaoshi had the urge to take a bite.
The little girl seemed to only understand the first sentence.
Smiling slightly, he said: "Baoyu, are you confused by the fever? I'm a Xiren. Didn't you change my name for me? The flower energy strikes people and makes the day warm. You told me this allusion."
"You are Xiren, so are you also with Sheyue, Qingwen and the others?"
"They are watering the flowers outside. They will come in soon."
"Are you really an attacker?"
"Yes, it seems that you are suffering from hysteria again. If you continue like this, how can you get it?"
"Then who am I?"
"Of course you are Baoyu. The second son of Jia Mansion, you are as good as you are."
Xiren helped Ran Xiaoshi put on his clothes, feeling angry and funny. It seemed that his little master was confused by his sleep. But recently, his little master often stared blankly, and he didn't know what was going on.
Ran Xiaoshi's heart was moved by Xiren's soft little hands, and he grabbed it and held it in his arms.
"Which dynasty was this in? How did I become Baoyu?"
Xiren knew that Baoyu had always been stupid, so he didn't care too much, but this was the first time that he held his hands tightly in his arms like this, and he couldn't help but blush.
This blush means that the begonias are blooming.
"Oh my god, why do you look... so good-looking? Who do you look like? Who do you look like? Let me think about it. Let me think about it... Oh, now that I think about it, you look exactly like Zhao Ying. One of you.
My favorite actor, so similar."
"Zhao Xieying, I have never heard of him, and he is talking nonsense again." Xiren felt that not only was Baoyu behaving strangely today, but the tone and tone of his speech were also different from before.
"Of course, of course, if this is the Jia Mansion, or the Jia Mansion of the Qing Dynasty, then you have never heard of it."
Xiren gently pulled away his little hand and said softly: "You don't shy away from suspicion. The one who is one year old and two years old is already ten years old this year."
The slightly angry tone made Ran Xiaoshi's bones soften.
"Is this really Jia's house, and have I really become Baoyu? No, isn't Baoyu a character in "A Dream of Red Mansions"? How could he be in the Qing Dynasty... Also, I hate Baoyu the most. There are several TV series of "Dream of Red Mansions"
In episode 10, as soon as I saw Baoyu, I wanted to beat him to death! He is just a bitch, and he is still fooling around in the boudoir... Oh my God, have I time-traveled? And I have time-traveled to this place where I am not going to die.
Baoyu! Others like and envy Baoyu, but I don’t want to be Baoyu even if I die... If you let a special forces king be Baoyu, if you let a talented and resourceful Internet CEO be Baoyu, I will be angry to death and frustrated to death.
Me?"
Ran Xiaoshi was daydreaming while waiting for Xiren to adjust his clothes.
"Mingyan, where is Mingyan?" the fake Baoyu suddenly shouted.
Xiren bent down to put on his boots and chuckled: "Mingyan is at the second door. Baoyu, you are confused again. Mingyan can only be at the second door. Stop being in a daze. After a while, the master will be angry again and want to slap you."
of."
"This is Beijing? This is Jia's Mansion? How could there be Jia's Mansion in the Qing Dynasty?"
"You are confused again. The Jia family followed the emperor into the customs, mainly to do intelligence and assassination matters, so they will not show up on the surface. In fact, they are the confidants of the emperor, so they keep a low profile, even if they are banned
As the Duke of the country, only a few bannermen nobles know that the Jia Mansion is no ordinary mansion."
"You know, are you a maid, or..."
"While I was waiting on you, I eavesdropped on what the master said to my husband outside... What happened to you today? What you said did not match your words?"
As he spoke, Xiren put his soft hand on the fake Baoyu's palm and scratched it lightly with his nails, smiling charmingly.
"It seems that the book says that Xi Ren and Baoyu have an affair. It's true. I don't know how bad this affair is... But it seems that this little girl is still a virgin. Based on my many years of experience, this affair is really not good.
"Shen, what a lovely girl." Ran Xiaoshi thought about Xi Ren and couldn't help but think of Daiyu and Baochai, two great beauties of great god level. Are there any of the Twelve Beauties of Jinling here?
"Maybe it's really good, at least it's much better than traveling through time in Wu Dalang's body. But this turtle grandson is really too girly, which makes me really annoying... Since I am Baoyu now, I am Jia Baoyu,
If I hate Baoyu, I will transform Baoyu... and make him a character..."
Ran Xiaoshi stood there blankly, no one bothered him. Anyway, Mr. Jia was used to having dementia.
After waking up from dementia, I saw a leather bag placed on the Eight Immortals table beside me. It turned out to be the laptop I often brought.
He rushed over at once.
"Why...why are you here?"
"Baoyu, have you forgotten again? When you came back last night, you said that you picked up a fairy weapon on the road, which was similar to your psychic treasure. It turned out to be such a black thing, and it was laughed at by the maids all night.
"
Could it be that my things came here before I could travel through time? Is this arranged by God?
God has arranged the greatest thing.
"Haha, I am the most awesome special forces king, and I am an awesome CEO. When I come to the Qing Dynasty, I also want to be the most awesome Jia Baoyu. I just finished the entire manuscript of Qing history, I just finished the encyclopedia, I just finished
After he finished governing the country... he sent me here. It seems like it was really arranged by God..."
At this moment, She Yue hurriedly ran in, nagging: "It's over, it's over, Baoyu, the master is angry. He said that you were an hour late and you will definitely be beaten today. Get the big board ready."
Already."
"It's over, it's over. Let's see how I resolve it."
Jia Baoyu walked out in high spirits, leaving the two beauties looking at each other.
Today's Baoyu is really different.
(How Baoyu escapes from the master’s plan, let’s listen to the analysis in 8 hours!)
