Marvel World Traveler

On the first day my baby was hospitalized, bronchitis turned into pneumonia. I was so depressed!

The doctor didn't say it was serious before, but within a day, I couldn't hear anything with the stethoscope.

Damn it, expecting current doctors to have medical ethics is probably as difficult as expecting the Chinese football team to win the World Cup.

On the first day of hospitalization, the test fee alone was more than 1000. I checked the details and found that there seemed to be many test items that had nothing to do with pneumonia.

There is also water. Instead of the more effective azithromycin, you have to use the less effective cephalosporin. The reason is naturally that the latter is more expensive and can also allow you to stay in the hospital for a few more days.

Well, Xiaobao admitted that he thought things were too bad, but the day he spent in the hospital was so naive that he was speechless.

It's okay if you don't have the money, but the key is that the baby has suffered a lot and is heartbroken!

Finally, I would like to ask for support and try to resume normal updates as soon as possible. Thank you for your understanding.

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Walking on the streets of New York, even though it was only a few days, still made Liu Ruian feel a little bit different about things.

People are still those who are constantly busy for life, and the high-rise buildings on the streets are still the high-rise buildings of the past, but in Liu Ruian's eyes, they are completely different.

As a faint purple halo circulates in the eyes, no matter whether they are living people or dead objects, everything is "sliced" at will under the flow of thoughts.

In Liu Ruian's eyes, the people on the street were fully clothed one second, but all of them were (naked) (running) the next second.

In another second, the streets were filled with living "models" with no skin and all muscles (naked). In the next second, the "models" in the eyes all turned into skulls. While walking around, the terrifying atmosphere instantly exploded.

In Liu Ruian's eyes, the high-rise buildings on the roadside have become similar to 3D models, and they can also be partially enlarged and adjust the viewing mode as needed, such as far-infrared thermal imaging cameras.

What left Liu Ruian speechless was that he just wandered around the streets for a while and found that the most primitive "movement" of mankind was taking place in a double-digit place.

The most important thing is that these places are not residences or hotels.It's either an office space or a bathroom, or somewhere even more bizarre.

After slandering that Americans are really open-minded, Liu Ruian turned around and walked towards an alley not far away.

In just a dozen breaths, a middle-aged man who wouldn't look any different from ordinary people on the street also walked into the alley.

But after seeing the alley where there was no one, not even a human being, the man's eyes suddenly fluctuated, but the whole person still behaved normally.

Just when this seemingly ordinary middle-aged man was about to turn around, he heard a joking voice coming from behind:

"Are you looking for me?"

"Oh my God!!" The middle-aged man turned around and patted his chest, looking completely frightened.

If it were anyone else, they would probably be deceived by this perfect performance and think that the other person is really just a scared ordinary person.

But in Liu Ruian's eyes, he could clearly see the blood flowing in the stalker's body, the beating speed of his heart, the instantaneous contraction of his muscles, and even the secretion of adrenaline.

"Are you talking to me? Oh my god, you just scared me." The middle-aged man, who looked very innocent, continued to act.

Liu Ruian, who secretly praised the acting skills of the guy in front of him, completely exposed the other person's true face as soon as he opened his mouth:

"If you want to contact the guy in the car on the street 120 meters away, there is no need to hide it, I don't mind."

"What on earth are you talking about? Why can't I understand you?" The middle-aged man, whose eyes instantly shrank, said with a puzzled look on his face.

"Where is Phil Coulson? Shouldn't he be the one who contacted me? Why did it come to you instead?" Liu Ruian, who directly ignored the other party's acting skills, asked straight to the point.

Just when the middle-aged man was about to continue acting, the wireless communicator in his ear received instructions from his immediate superior.

"No need to say it, I can hear it." Before the middle-aged man could speak, Liu Ruian pointed to his ear and said with a smile:

"If you have something to discuss, just come to me directly. Why do you need to make it like this? You say so, Director Nick Fury of SHIELD."

"Mr. Liu, with your ability, why bother them?" Nick Fury, who appeared from the alley like a ghost, said expressionlessly.

"Embarrassed? No, no, no, if we were really embarrassed, it would never be like this." Liu Ruian shook his right index finger, shrugged and said:

"However, should I say that I am honored to have you, the director of SHIELD, come forward in person?"

"I know there is a shop not far away that sells good tea. Why don't we go there and talk?" Nick Fury, wearing a black leather windbreaker and a black eyepatch on his left eye, said.

"Oh? Then I really have to try it." In an instant, he had the other person in his sight.

Liu Ruian, who was "sliced", said with a smile.

Facing this harmless smile, Nick Fury, as the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., instinctively felt chilled and shuddering as he was being targeted by a ferocious beast.

A few minutes later, following the flow of people, the two came to a coffee shop that was obviously owned by a Chinese.

Walking into this coffee shop with only two service staff and no customers, Liu Ruian knew without guessing that the place was booked by SHIELD.

After a while, a cup of coffee and a cup of tea were delivered to the two of them.

What surprised Liu Ruian was that what Nick Fury said before was not a lie, and the tea in front of him was indeed good.

Picking up the delicate tea cup, looking at the bright orange inside, and smelling the fragrant orchid scent, Liu Ruian smiled and said:

"Is this the best Dahongpao? It's really good to have this kind of tea in a coffee shop like this."

"As long as Mr. Liu likes it, that's fine." Nick Fury raised his cup, took a sip, put down the coffee cup in his hand, and then asked:

"Excuse me, Mr. Liu, who are you?"

"Who am I? Haha... This question is very interesting." Liu Ruian, leaning on the back of his chair, looked at the bustling crowd outside the window and said with a smile:

"You already call me Mr. Liu, but SHIELD still doesn't know who I am."

"We really don't know." Nick Fury shook his head and said seriously.

"No, with your SHIELD's ability, you can't find out the origin of a little citizen?" Liu Ruian said jokingly while sipping tea leisurely.

"Mr. Liu, there is no need to beat around the bush. In our investigation, we only found the first time you appeared on the streets of New York. We couldn't find any information before that."

Having said this, Nick Fury, who looked directly at someone, paused, and then said:

"Or none at all."

"Not at all? Could it be that I don't really exist?" Liu Ruian said with a smile, pointing to his nose.

"No, I mean, your background is very clean, so clean that we can't find any relevant information at all." Nick Fury shook his head and continued:

"But you are very familiar with our SHIELD, and even the Strategic Science Corps, the predecessor of SHIELD."

"At the same time, you have mastered very advanced biotechnology, so who are you?"

Liu Ruian, who was not in a hurry to answer this question, quickly scanned the inside and outside of the cafe.

His eyes, which were floating with a faint purple halo, instantly caught the SHIELD agents and commandos who were hiding around and in preparation for battle.

Even though the effect of the latest version of "Divine Blood" on brain usage did not satisfy Liu Ruian, the conversation just now coupled with the attitude of SHIELD, no matter how stupid he was, he could guess that the other party had obviously misunderstood something.

"What do you mean? Do you think I am a member of Hydra?" Liu Ruian put down the teacup in his hand and said with a smile full of the fragrance of tea.

When faced with this question, Nick Fury did not say yes, but he also did not deny it.As for the human hands hidden around them, they were on the verge of breaking out in an instant.

"Okay, okay, in order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, let me introduce myself formally first." Liu Ruian, who didn't mind the other party's reaction, shrugged and said directly:

"My surname is Liu and my given name is Haotian. According to Western customs, I should be called Haotian Niu. I am a pure Chinese."

"As for why you can't find out my origin, it's simple because I'm not from your world at all."

Even though Nick Fury had made all kinds of preparations before he appeared, when faced with this answer, especially the last sentence, the black face that had been expressionless for many years suddenly fluctuated.

"Are you kidding?" Nick Fury said, looking directly at someone.

"Look, I won't tell you. You suspected that I was from Hydra, so I told the truth, and you suspected that I was joking." Liu Ruian, who spread his hands with a helpless expression, said innocently.

"Then which world do you come from? Don't tell me it's heaven or hell." Nick Fury, who was silent for a moment, said after regaining his ten thousand-year poker face.

"No, no, no, heaven or hell is what you Westerners call it, and it has nothing to do with us Easterners." Liu Ruian shook his index finger and continued to answer:

"The world I come from, from a scientific perspective, should fall into the category of parallel worlds."

"Parallel world?" Nick Fury said.

"That's probably what it means. If you ask me to tell you the specific thing, I can't tell you at the moment." Liu Ruian, who shrugged, answered frankly.

"In other words, can we make it clear in the future?" Nick Fury, who instantly grasped the key point, asked.

"Who knows what will happen in the future, at least about my future, I guess no one can know." Liu Ruian picked up the teacup and blew it gently, saying with a faint smile.