The Traverser of Marvel World

On the first day of the baby's hospitalization, the bronchitis turned into pneumonia, depressed!

What the doctor said before was not serious, but in one day, it became that I didn't hear a bit with a stethoscope.

Nima, expecting 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 laboratory fee alone cost more than 1,000 yuan. I checked the details and found that there seemed to be many inspection items that had nothing to do with pneumonia.

There is also water to hang, the more effective azithromycin is not hanged, and the cephalosporin with less obvious effect must be used. The reason is naturally because the latter is more expensive, and at the same time, you can stay in the hospital for a few more days.

Well, Xiaobao admits to thinking about things too badly, but this day in the hospital is really speechless.

It's okay to have money without money, the key is that the baby has suffered a serious crime, and it hurts!

Finally, please 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, although it was only a few days, it still made Liu Ruian feel a little bit of a difference.

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

With the faint purple halo flowing in his eyes, no matter whether it is a living person or a dead thing, all of them are arbitrarily "sliced" under the flow of thoughts.

In Liu Ruian's eyes, the people on the street were still neatly dressed in the first second, and they were all (naked) (running) the next second.

Another second, it becomes a living "model" with no skin on the streets and all muscles (bare) (exposed) in the whole body, and another second, the "models" in the eyes will all become skulls. While walking, the terrifying atmosphere instantly exploded.

In Liu Ruian's eyes, high-rise buildings on the side of the road have become similar to 3D models, and they can also be partially enlarged and adjusted according to their needs, such as far-infrared thermal imagers.

Liu Ruian was speechless. He just wandered around the street for a while, and actually found that the most primitive "movement" of mankind was taking place in a place full of double digits.

The most important thing is that these places are not residential or hotels. Either the office or the bathroom, or something even more bizarre.

After saying that the Yankees are really open, Liu Ruian turned around and walked towards an alley not far away.

That is, a dozen or so breathing, a middle-aged man who was thrown on the street and could not see any difference from ordinary people also walked into the alley.

But after seeing the alley where there are no people and no shadows, this man's eyes fluctuated instantly, but the whole person still behaved normally.

Just when this ordinary middle-aged man was about to turn back, he heard a playful voice behind him:

"Are you looking for me?"

"My God!!" The middle-aged man who turned around instantly and patted his chest looked completely frightened.

If it was someone else, most of them would be deceived by this perfect performance, thinking that the other party was really just a frightened ordinary person.

But in Liu Ruian's eyes, the blood flow, the speed of the heart beating, the instant muscle contractions, and even the secretion of adrenaline in the stalker in front of him were all at a glance.

"Are you talking to me? Oh my God, you just startled me." A 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 party's true face as soon as he opened his mouth:

"If you want to contact the guy in the car on the street 122 meters away, there is absolutely no need to hide it, I don't mind."

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

"What about Phil Coulson? Shouldn't he be the one I was in contact with, why did you replace him?" Liu Ruian, who directly ignored the other'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 an order from his immediate boss.

"Don't say it, I can hear it." Before the middle-aged man could speak, Liu Ruian pointed to his ear and said with a smile:

"Since there is something you want to discuss, just come to me directly. Why is it like this? You say yes, Director Nick Fury of S.H.I.E.L.D."

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

"It's embarrassing? No, no, no, if it's really embarrassing, it won't 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 S.H.I.E.L.D., come forward in person?"

"I know that there is a shop not far away that has good tea, why don't we go there and talk?" said Nick Fury, who was wearing a black leather trench coat and a black blindfold on his left eye.

"Oh? Then I really have to try it." Liu Ruian, who "sliced" the other party in sight in an instant, said with a smile.

Facing this harmless smile, Nick Fury, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., instinctively had a chill and trembling feeling stared at by beasts.

A few minutes later, following the crowd, the two came to a coffee shop that was clearly supposed to be owned by a Chinese.

Walking into this coffee shop, which had no half customers except for two service staff, Liu Ruian didn't have to guess to know that it was reserved by S.H.I.E.L.D.

It didn't take long for a cup of coffee and a cup of tea to be delivered to the two of them.

To Liu Ruian's surprise, Nick Fury didn't say that he was fooling around, and the tea in front of him was really good.

Holding up the delicate teacup, looking at the bright orange and bright inside, smelling the fragrant orchid scent, Liu Ruian smiled:

"Is this the top-quality Dahongpao? It's not bad that there is such a tea in such a coffee shop."

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

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

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

"You already call me Mr. Liu, and you SHIELD still don't know who I am."

"We really don't know." Nick Fury, who shook his head, said sternly.

"No, with your S.H.I.E.L.D. ability, you can't find out the origin of a little citizen?" Liu Ruian, who was drinking tea leisurely, said jokingly.

"Mr. Liu, you don't have to go around in circles. In our investigation, we only found that you appeared on the streets of New York for the first time, but the information before that was not found."

Having said that, Nick Fury, who was looking straight at someone, paused, and then said:

"Or not at all."

"Not at all? Could it be that I'm not real?" Pointing to his nose, Liu Ruian said with a smile.

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

"But you are familiar with our S.H.I.E.L.D., and even the Strategic Science Corps, the predecessor of S.H.I.E.L.D."

"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, turned his eyes slightly and quickly scanned the inside and outside of the cafe.

The twin pupils floating with a faint purple halo instantly caught sight of the SHIELD agents and commandos who were hidden around and were preparing for battle.

Even if the effect of the latest version of "God's Blood" in terms of brain usage did not satisfy Liu Ruian, the conversation just now and the attitude of S.H.I.E.L.D., no matter how stupid, could guess that the other party obviously misunderstood something.

"See what you mean, don't you think I'm a Hydra?" Liu Ruian, who put down the teacup in his hand, smiled with a mouthful of tea.

Faced with this question, Nick Fury did not say yes, but he did not deny it. As for the hands hidden around, they entered a state of triggering in an instant.

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

"My surname is Liu, and my 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 very simple, because I'm not from your world at all."

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

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

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

"Then which world are you from? Don't tell me it's heaven or hell." Nick Fury, who was silent for a moment, said after recovering his face of poker.

"No, no, heaven or hell is what you Westerners say, 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 point of view, should belong to the category of parallel worlds."

"Parallel world?" Nick Fury said.

"That's probably what it means. You ask me to tell me the specific things, and I can't tell you right now." Liu Ruian, who shrugged, replied frankly.

"That is to say, can I make it clear later?" Nick Fury, who instantly grasped the point, asked.

"Who can know what will happen in the future, at least about my future, I guess no one will know." Liu Ruian, who once again picked up the teacup and blew lightly, said with a light smile.