200 years ago man created the greatest AI known but this Machine eventually grew a mind of its own and evetually it's own body, it rose up with others like it against the human race this battle went on for about 20 years and nature and most resources were dieing off cause of the continuing battles but the final battle it released a large blast but is wasn't a bomb it was something else entirely, the machines had something hidden down their main base, something that wasn't human or machine something not of this earth, the blast brought back nature it changed it along with the humans and Machines closes to the blast.....both of them went a evolution of some sorts and because of this both sides where able to form a peace ending the war



Lia Giles became a border guard and mechanic for the power lines on the in between of the main city and the unearthly forests, no longer being able to stand living in the high technology world where humans are treated like second class citizens. On one of her patrols she discovers something or more like someone that no one has ever seen before.

After seeing that Brother Lin had received a call, Wu You Lan''s expression became serious. She couldn't help but ask curiously, "What's going on, Brother Lin?"
"Didn't Fraud Tian talk about that influenza in Huang Yun Town the other time? One of my fans, a mayor, gave me a call, asking me to save his townspeople. I want to go and take a look right now," said Lin Fan.
When Wu You Lan heard that, she became a little worried. "Brother, if it's an influenza, isn't it fine to just leave it to the professionals? Will it be dangerous if you go?"
Lin Fan waved his hand. "Don't worry. There will be no danger. If this sickness can put me in danger, I guarantee that no one will be able to treat it."
He wasn't even exaggerating. With his Wuxia class of knowledge as well as the medicinal pill knowledge, if that influenza could still cause trouble for him, it would be a really valiant influenza. If that were the case, perhaps even a real god would be in danger.
"Enough talk. I'm going now. You guys watch over the shop. Help me to tell the townsfolk who come to buy scallion pancakes tomorrow that I'll be busy for the next few days," said Lin Fan.
Fraud Tian sighed. "Go on. I know you're going to save people so you're not selling scallion pancakes. Let me take the blame then."
Zhao Ming Qing was at home, packing up his things. Notebooks, acupuncture needles, as well as some clothes.
"Old man, where are you going?" Lady Zhao saw the old man packing his things and wondered what he was going to do. It had been so rare to see him resting at home today but then, he was leaving again.
"I'm going with Teacher to treat the sick. I'll be back in a few days," said Zhao Ming Qing.
"Where is it?" Lady Zhao did not worry but she still wanted to be clear about it.
Zhao Ming Qing had wanted to tell her but then, he thought that if he told his partner about the influenza, she would be scared stiff. He smiled and said, "I'm going to treat a group of important people. Alright, don't ask too much. And don't tell the kids. I'll be back in a few days."
"Get as much rest as you can. Don't tire yourself out too much."
"Got it." Zhao Ming Qing finished packing up his things and left through the door. Outside, his teacher's car was waiting for him. He then entered the car.
In the car.
Lin Fan switched on his phone navigation and did a search. It was quite far and it would be quite a long drive.
"Teacher, do we know what influenza it is now?" asked Zhao Ming Qing.
"Nope. It seems that this influenza is rather severe. The good thing is that it has been controlled and it hasn't spread to the outside. But a few days have already passed. If we don't cure it, it will become complicated. We'll only know the full situation when we get there," said Lin Fan.
Zhao Ming Qing couldn't help but become solemn. Typically, when an influenza was discovered, the government would immediately gather professionals to find a cure. Now, a few days had passed and the cure hadn't been found. It seemed that it wasn't an average influenza.
But with his teacher, he had a lot of faith. He believed that it would definitely not be a problem with his teacher's medical ability.
But what made him confused was why the professional team hadn't looked for his teacher despite the situation being so complicated. Then, thinking about his teacher's relationship with those people, it became apparent to him. It seemed that they just didn't want to have anything to do with his teacher.
Although some hospital doctors treated his teacher as an idol, professionals believed more in scientific analysis than in Chinese medicine.
Even though his teacher was a Nobel Prize winner, those people still had conflicting thoughts deep in their hearts.
In the big research lab.
A group of professionals had been researching for very long. Although they had already found out many things from their analyses, they hadn't found a good treatment solution.
"Sigh. What are we going to do? If this drags on, lives will be lost."
Although this kind of sickness wouldn't cause death so quickly, the sufferers' conditions were getting worse by the day. The virus was slowly destroying the systems in their bodies.
At that moment, a middle-aged woman spoke, "If we let Master Lin come and analyze this, we'd have a very good chance of conquering the influenza."
"Hush. Don't talk about Master Lin. The people in charge don't like that Master Lin."
When the middle-aged woman heard that, she frowned as she lowered her voice. "That's their problem. In such a severe situation, we can't use other people's lives as a gamble."
"They've been researching for days and nights too and they want to rely on themselves to conquer this influenza. Let me tell you a secret. I've already discussed with a group of people. If the research isn't successful, we'll immediately report to the higher-ups and request Master Lin to join the research group."
"Right now, the conditions in the sufferers' bodies are still considered stable. They haven't reached the point of no return yet. We still have a chance."
The male professional spoke softly. Then, he continued immersing himself in the research.
The middle-aged woman didn't say more. She just sighed and continued researching as well. They were all professionals. They had studied countless illnesses before and they were quite capable.
And they knew that most of the people here wanted to prove one thing. And that was that they wouldn't lose to Master Lin.
Huang Yun Town.
Ma Jia Jun was a broadcaster from the county. At that moment, he was hiding behind a tree, holding his phone, and pointing the camera at the town entrance. He spoke softly.
"Brothers, do you see that? Huang Yun Town has already been sealed off. I heard that there's an influenza spreading inside and they've been quarantined. No one is allowed to enter or leave."
The netizens in the broadcast room were stunned upon hearing this.
"D*mn! Is that for real? Why haven't I seen any news reports about this?"
"Huang Yun Town. I remember it now. A few days ago, I saw a piece of news that talked about a problem here. But afterward, there were no more updates. I thought that it wasn't a problem anymore but I never thought that it would be this serious."
"Host, you're pretty awesome. Aren't you afraid of death? Aren't you afraid of being infected?"
Ma Jia Jun held the phone as he cautiously went closer to the town. "Wait a moment, I'm going closer to look at the whole situation. But I have to hide my phone. If they see it, it will definitely be confiscated."
"666… the host is asking for a disaster."
"Go closer. I want to see what's the situation."
"D*mn. It looks like what the host said isn't far from the truth. But this place is way too desolate. It looks so poor that it's scary. I haven't seen a thatched cottage in a long time."
When Ma Jia Jun walked over, the workers over there immediately chased him away. "Youngster, this place is out of bounds. Go home quickly."
"Big Bro, what's happening to Huang Yun Town? Is there a problem?" asked Ma Jia Jun. He wanted to start a conversation and find out what exactly was going on. Was it the same as he thought?
The worker said, "There's no problem. Hurry up and leave. Don't loiter around."
Ma Jia Jun wanted to ask more but after a long time, he still hadn't managed to find out anything from the worker. He was a little unyielding but he had no choice. He could only walk off into the distance. Then, he faced the camera and spoke.
"I can guarantee that there's definitely something wrong."
The next day!
A piece of news was released. At that moment, all the netizens who saw the news were shocked.
Another f*cking influenza has appeared?
Although it hadn't happened close to them, it made their hearts jittery.


I am Lin Fan and I've become a jack of all trades just because of a powerful Encyclopedia. 
In the first ever competition organised for trolls, all the other contestants lost. The crowd exclaimed, "Brother, you're so good at trolling." 
Lin Fan replied, "But I've never been trolling..."

On this dry wintry day, Tong Lili was finally able to return home and rest under her own blanket after working for more than 30 hours in a row without sleep. Although she felt all sorts of dissatisfaction and unwillingness, her eyes would no longer open after becoming red and swollen from crying. She was far too tired.
Zhang Fan was also really tired. The 24-hour work shift plus having to concentrate for several more hours afterwards to perform surgery also made him feel rather dizzy. He closed the curtains in his apartment and took a hot shower. Thanks to the heating system, he didn't feel cold in his apartment at all. The chilly air outside didn't penetrate his apartment.
Winters in the border province were truly freezing. Currently, it was below -30 degrees Celsius. Any water particles in the air would instantly freeze into frost. The dry and cold temperature was also the best type of environment for viruses to grow in.
Whenever it was really dry, problems would often occur with the mucous membrane of the respiratory tract. The skin and mucous membrane were the first defense lines that human bodies had against illnesses. The dry and cold weather would cause viruses to run rampant.
The flu sounded rather weak in comparison to HIV, hepatis B, and so on. The flu might seem just like their weakly cousin who wasn't threatening at all.
However, influenza had always accompanied humanity, and evolved together with humans. An astronomical number of humans had died because of the flu over the years. The strongest influenza pandemic of all time occurred in 1918. More than 100,000,000 people died, ravaging much of Europe.
The 1918 flu pandemic, also known as the Spanish flu, would attack all people indiscriminately. For most diseases, it would only be the young and the elderly who were at risk, or maybe men or women would be more likely to be affected, but that wasn't the case with Spanish flu. No matter your age, how rich you were, or whether you were male or female, it would infect anyone. Although science was developing rapidly, the flu was also evolving. Even though humanity was now capable of standing on the moon, humanity had yet to discover a method to completely eradicate the flu.
Many people might look down on traditional Chinese medicine in modern times. However, it was precisely because of traditional Chinese medicine that the flu wasn't so virulent in China. But in modern society, life had become more quick-paced, and nobody was now willing to patiently wait for a slow treatment.
With pressure from life and society, ordinary people now felt that they should be able to be cured on the second day right after becoming ill. They no longer accepted the idea that a common cold would require treatment for an entire month. In many jobs, every day of not working would represent not having income. Many ordinary people wouldn't be able to afford this.
The beginning of flu symptoms wouldn't be much different from the symptoms of an ordinary cold. The true differences would appear two to three days after the onset of symptoms. Only then would the flu show off its true might. Typically, this would start with a high fever of more than 39 degrees Celsius.
After that, you would start feeling all sorts of discomfort, such as feeling cold, headache, lack of energy, sore muscles, sore throat, and so on. If this was an ordinary flu virus, it would usually take approximately one week for your body to defeat the virus by itself. Only then would the flu symptoms slowly go away. And if your body couldn't defeat the flu virus, then a secondary infection or bacterial pneumonia would likely soon occur. If you didn't control the illness effectively then, only death would await. Not only that, you would become just like a living biological weapon as you were also a source of infection.
The main way by which the flu would spread would be through the air as well as saliva. The flu virus was capable of spreading as you talked, coughed, sneezed, and so on, flying out together with secretions from your respiratory tract. The scariest part about the flu virus was that it was capable of staying in the air for approximately 30 minutes.
Anywhere that many people gathered, a single sneeze from someone infected with the flu might infect everyone else within a radius of several dozen meters. This was no joke or laughing matter. Older Chinese people would probably all remember the SARS epidemic that had made all of China so tense. Back then, no matter big or small, all windows were constantly open. This was because only by having excellent ventilation would it be possible to reduce the amount of infection, especially in enclosed areas.
The flu felt quite simple. It was only a virus. But actually, the flu was incredibly complex and powerful. The flu was strong to the point where China even established a monitoring system for the flu. This was the only common illness that China focused so seriously on, even reaching the point where the entire medical system of China was being used to monitor this illness.
Influenza was a type of an RNA virus. It possessed many types of core polymerase proteins. Even now, scientists still hadn't figured out the complete nature of the influenza virus. Not only that, the influenza virus was quite adept at mutating itself. When two different viruses simultaneously infected the same cell, the virus genes would then recombine themselves. It was often that a medicine which had previously been effective in treating this flu strain would suddenly lose effect after the mutation.
This was why the flu was so scary. Most of the time, ordinary treatment would treat problems without treating the underlying cause. What did this mean? It meant that treatment would focus on eliminating the patient's discomfort by lowering fever temperatures, stopping the coughing, and eliminating the pain. However, none of this would affect the virus itself very much.
The flu virus had low heat tolerance, and ordinary disinfection methods would easily destroy it. However, heat and disinfection would no longer work once the flu virus was inside a human body. It wasn't like you could burn the human patient! It really would be highly important to often wash your hands carefully every day in order to prevent yourself from getting infected.
The first two to three days after infection would be when the flu virus was the most infectious. However, this was also the time when people would pay the least attention to it. If one person got sick and didn't pay it much attention, it was common that they would infect their entire family. Please don't feel that it would be a sign of your love to lie next to your beloved one when they were sick. This author doesn't know whether it's a sign of love or not, but I do know that it means you're an idiot.
Winter would always be an explosive season for the flu. Anyone who wasn't ill yet that had family members with cold symptoms should put on a surgical mask in order to maintain his own health. Only then would you be able to properly care for ill family members!
Back when Chasu City Hospital was being run by Superintendent Huang Yun, his rotation doctor system was that doctors who wanted to be in a surgical department would only be rotated through the various surgical departments, while doctors who wanted to be in internal medicine would only be rotated through internal medicine departments. Although this did have its own benefits, the doctor wouldn't learn as much general knowledge. Meanwhile, Superintendent Ouyang changed the rotation doctor system to forcefully make young doctors rotate through every type of department.
Superintendent Ouyang's rotation doctor system seemed to be quite harsh for young doctors. This was because being a rotation doctor would last two years. For these two years, the young rotation doctors would have very low income, no status, and no sense of security. But, as long as the doctor made it past the two years of being a rotation doctor, they would be able to experience the benefit of rotation—having better general knowledge. Medical treatment would require general knowledge to begin with, yet over the past several decades, China had forsaken its roots in treating the foundation, instead learning the foreign methods of treating the head when there was a headache, treating the foot when the foot hurt, and so on. The downsides of this were now becoming apparent. China was now beginning to value general medical knowledge again instead of overly specialized knowledge.
Superintendent Ouyang was a superintendent who knew this quite well for a hospital leader in 2010. In fact, her rotation system showed its tremendous advantages right here and now.
A classical flu epidemic explosively arrived in Chasu City, and Chasu City Hospital's respiratory department, cardiology department, and pediatrics department were filled to the brim with patients. Not only was adding more beds impossible, even patients who could only manage obtaining a bed in a hallway would already be those well-connected. The list of people waiting for hospitalization was incredibly long. Based on typical waiting times, these people would all likely have to wait until next year before they would finally receive an open spot for flu treatment.
What could be done? What was the hospital supposed to do about the flu epidemic when there was no more space for patients? The higher-level government leaders kept calling Superintendent Ouyang, and endlessly urged her to think of something! The hospital was supposed to be responsible for thinking of an idea!
Superintendent Ouyang had the entirety of Chasu City Hospital's logistical staff clear out the main hallway of Chasu City Hospital. Although she was able to add a lot more space and hospital beds here, what was she supposed to do about the doctors and nurses required to treat the influx of patients? Where was she supposed to find so many professional doctors and nurses?
Superintendent Ouyang had an idea. She gave the command that all doctors and nurses who were currently on vacation, no matter if they were on marriage leave or sick leave, they were all required to come back to work as long as the doctor or nurse was still capable of walking!
Superintendent Ouyang was a strong and capable hospital leader who led with an iron fist!


One day, Zhang Fan, a poor medical student, receives a medical system from the future. This turns him into a new shining star in the medical field. Along the way, he must face medical corruption, competition, and infighting from other doctors, and even find time for a love life as he strives for the top of the medical field!

There were many types of cavalry. However, in this era, there was no detailed division of the armed forces. There was no variation in the branches of the armed forces. For example, the cavalry of the North borderline was mostly made up of light cavalry.
They lacked mineral veins in the North borderline. Of course, the troops' armors were not made of copper and iron. They were all woven with special rattan. This was almost the same as their ancestors, the Qiangwu tribe. The rattan armors of the Qiangwu tribe were repeatedly soaked with oil. With the help of unique craftsmanship, they were very tough and their defensive ability was quite good. Their lightness was the key benefit.
However, the hundreds of thousands of cavalry of the Qiangwu tribe had ended up being burned to death by Prime Minister Huangfu. The three tribes of the North borderline learned the lesson and reformed the craftsmanship of the rattan armors. The improved rattan armors did not seem to catch fire easily anymore.
The infantry of the North borderline was similar to the cavalry. Clad with rattan armors, they held either swords or spears. What about the division of the armed forces and the cooperation between them?
Oh, was there such a thing?
Jiang Pengji had only battled with the Tsing Yi Army so far. The Tsing Yi Army was just a regular army without armor and they were just scums whose combat power was below level five.
The third-rate Tsing Yi Army could not compare to the cavalry and infantry of the North borderline. The number of people that they had in the cavalry and infantry was already frightening enough. To fight against such an enemy, one definitely had to be serious and show them what the art of war was. Therefore, it was very important to classify the armed forces into several branches. It would be a nightmare if the unvaried armed forces encountered a restraining branch of the armed forces.
Jiang Pengji talked about her own ideas. She planned to divide her army into different arms and carry out targeted training.
Feng Jin said, "We have too little time and we don't have enough troops. I'm afraid that it'll be very difficult…"
"We have to give it a try no matter how tough it is. Otherwise, we can only await our doom."
The North borderline definitely needed time to prepare if they were to dispatch their troops. Jiang Pengji could seize the time and train the new recruits.
In the ancient times, many men were recruited into the military camp. They could be dragged onto the battlefield after just days of training. However, the combat power and quality of those troops were awful. The new recruits whom Jiang Pengji recruited must be trained for at least six months. The training would mainly be carried out during summer and winter. The harsh weather could better temper one's will and body.
What about spring and autumn?
The recruits would help out with the spring ploughing in spring and the autumn harvest during autumn. They would continue to train in their spare time. They could not stop at any rate. In Jiang Pengji's military camp, training was carried out in all seasons. The troops were only given a day off each month.
Under such training, the troops were definitely considered as elites, not to mention that most of them had participated in more than one war. Their combat experience and quality was far stronger than those of new recruits. Regular troops who were there just to make up the numbers were not comparable to them. One elite could easily defeat five regular troops.
The news of An Yina's sudden death had also spread to the other three districts in Fengyi County within almost a day's time.
It was dark when Qiguan Rang received the news. He was processing documents with the light from an oil lamp. He was so tired that his eyes were struggling to stay open. When he heard the news, it was as if thunder had struck him in the head and penetrated through to his feet. He was so frightened that he woke up immediately.
Xu Ke had a similar reaction as well. He abandoned his work and wrote a letter to be delivered to Xiangyang District overnight. The only ones who were perfectly calm and collected were Wei Ci and Yang Si in Chengan District.
To be precise, Wei Ci was the only one who was composed.
Yang Si asked, "Why aren't you worried? The North borderline has wolfish ambitions. The troops dispatched this time will definitely be strong. How can we resist their force just by relying on the military in Congzhou? Once the border is breached, I'm afraid that Dongqing will follow in Nansheng's footsteps… Your lord may not be able to keep his head!"
Yang Si did not care about who would become the emperor of Dongqing, but it definitely could not be the foreigners from the North borderline!
Wei Ci was not anxious and smiled instead. "Don't worry. I think the North borderline won't be able to start a war here. They still have a lawsuit."
Surprised, Yang Si hurriedly asked, "You're such an annoying fox. Spill the beans. Aren't you afraid of getting beaten up for leaving people hanging? Explain in detail. Why can't the North borderline start a war? They've been coveting Dongqing for a long time. Now that the wars in the north and south are unceasing, it's a good opportunity for the North borderline to dispatch their troops and make their way through to the south. Could it be that there's internal disorder among the three tribes of the North borderline?"
Wei Ci shook his head. "The incumbent king of the North borderline is extremely dignified. He's in his prime and he has strong imperial control as well. He has already unified the forces in the North borderline when he ascended the throne. Before his declining years or demise, there won't be internal disorder in the North borderline."
Yang Si could not understand. If there was no internal disorder in the North borderline, why would they not be able to make their way through to the south?
Wei Ci said, "Buddha says that I can't reveal it."
Yang Si responded in anger, "Nonsense! You're just looking for a beating."
He had mistakenly befriended a bad influence!
Regarding this question, Wei Ci had already sent a letter to Xiangyang District. Others could not get the point, but he believed that Jiang Pengji would definitely believe his words.
Qiguan Rang, Xu Ke and Wei Ci's letters had almost arrived one after another. All three messengers had travelled on horses overnight. Jiang Pengji tore the wax seals and took out the neatly folded letters inside.
She first read Qiguan Rang's letter which had arrived first. She read Xu Ke's letter next and Wei Ci's last. Compared with the previous two letters which asked about countermeasures, there were only a few words in Wei Ci's letter.
Those few words eased Jiang Pengji and there was a look of delight in her eyes.
"Early in the 11th month in the 20th Tianwu Year, the horses in the North borderline were afflicted with influenza. The battle steeds have contracted the influenza and have died suddenly. Out of 10 horses, there are only one or two which have survived."
After reading the letter, she took a coarse paper roll and burned the letter to ashes.
"If so, it looks like I'll have to ask Uncle Gu to reap some profits in the North borderline for the last time and make a fortune!"
Her eyes seemed to be glistening. She unfolded a piece of paper, rubbed the ink stick on an inkstone and wrote a letter.
"Call for the person in-charge of the brick kiln. I have something important to discuss."
Among the armed forces of the three tribes of the North borderline, the infantry and cavalry had achieved a 1:2 ratio. If the battle steeds died in large numbers due to influenza, it would be tantamount to chopping off their arms. They did not have to think about restoring their combat power back to its peak in the short run, let alone making their way to the south. This gave Jiang Pengji lots of time to expand her military.
She previously felt that she was running out of time, but now she felt a little more relieved.
However, she did not completely believe in the contents of the letter. It was not that she doubted Wei Ci, but it was because of the butterfly effect. Who knew whether the horse influenza in the North borderline would break out on time? It might die out due to the butterfly effect or perhaps it would be delayed.
Before obtaining absolute affirmation, Jiang Pengji would not let down her guard. The preparations still had to continue.
However, no matter whether the North borderline was capable of dispatching their troops and making their way through to the south, the business there would not last long. Jiang Pengji planned to rake in profits for the last time and defraud them of millions.
The head of the brick kiln travelled overnight. Jiang Pengji ordered him to open up another brick kiln to bake a large number of exquisite glassware.
A limited number of glassware was baked to trick the North borderline last time. It was also sold slowly, creating an illusion that glass was very valuable.
Almost every aristocrat in the North borderline owned a glass tea set as a trend. The aristocratic ladies in the North borderline loved to collect glass jewelry. They felt very classy wearing the jewelry which made them the focus at banquets. But many aristocratic ladies did not manage to buy it even though they were rich.
Now that Dongqing and the North borderline were about to be at war, Jiang Pengji intended to make a fortune before the ties between the two countries were broken.
A small goal would be set. She would earn millions of cash first!


Jiang Pengji got something called the Court Intrigue Stream System.
System: "Your goal is to become the most prestigious woman in the kingdom (the Queen)!" 
Jiang Pengji: "Okay, System. No problem!"
Years later, she met the target by becoming the most prestigious woman (the Empress).
Jiang Pengji: "Well done, no?"
System: "Why the hack did you fight on horseback? I want court intrigue among the King's women!"

#how a future general wins the ancient throne
#Her man watches in silence, the System watches with tears

Chapter 531 – The Foul-Mouth Little Goddess
A day later after the battle against Gan Ji, Xu Huang reclaimed the Xu Province from the Sima Clan. All 150,000 soldiers surrendered and joined the Silver Legion, increasing its size from 70,000 men to 220,000 men.
Xu Huang immediately relayed his order to his troops.
"We'll deploy right away and march south! Our next goal is Lujiang, but be ready to fight a large horde of monsters if we run into them!"
The Silver Axe Legion didn't understand what a fiend army or a horde of monsters was. However, judging from their general's tone, they speculated that it might be a tough fight.
Cannons, modern guns, muskets, spears, swords, warhorses, hwachas, repeating crossbows, mini-crossbows, gunpowder bombs, everything that Tong's armies had was brought along with the Silver Axe Legion.
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Sun Quan and Huang Gai's units of 140,000 men departed from Shouchun and headed east, moving toward Guangling, where Gan Ji's undead army located.
Along the way, they didn't forget to conscript local men as their reserve soldiers and perform a public duty.
"This decrease is caused by mosquitoes. All infected malaria patients have common symptoms, like headache, vomiting, and high fever. But don't worry. It can be prevented by using mosquito nets to cover your beds. For those that are already infected, I've already taught the local priests and physicians about the treatment and gave them the necessary medicines. You can ask them to if you…"
Sun Shangxiang, aka Hua Shi, was teaching the local civilians about malaria disease, which was a common sickness in this area of the country and killed thousands of people each year. She also distributed medicines, which were created by her system skill, Medical Gift.
All pills, medicinal liquid, herbs, and everything that Sun Shangxiang created were also enhanced by her blessing. Therefore, the effect was a hundred times better than modern medicine.
A simple Aspirin or Ibuprofen tablet could cure inflammation and relieve pain instantly without causing a side effect like ordinary medicine.
Other types of drugs for treating deadly diseases, such as cholera, pneumonia, influenza, malaria, and others could also cure patients within a few seconds after consumption.
The miracle medicines impressed the townspeople. Many of them wanted to repay Sun Shangxiang's kindness.
Able men offered themselves to join the military. Elders, women, and children volunteered to assist Sun Quan's troops. Some of them donated food and money to contribute, hoping to help Sun Shangxiang and her family.
Everyone loved her and wanted to protect her. Even dogs, cows, and chickens flocked around her as if she were Doctor Dolittle.
Still, Sun Shangxiang declined them all. Instead, she gave them suggestions.
"If you wish to help us, I hope that all of you to stay healthy and develop your farmlands and your businesses. Don't take advantage of others and help your neighbors when they need it. If you lack money, visit the authority and ask them for a job. If you lack money and food, visit the authority again and tell them your situation. Our government takes taxes from the rich people to help the poor, so don't be afraid to ask for help if you really need it. Don't slack off and become a beggar, though. We don't help thugs and beggars."
Hua Shi was aware of the karma law, reincarnation, and life after death. She didn't forget to sow good karma whenever she had a chance.
Moreover, after Medusa taught her about karma laws and the late-stage cultivation without the help of Lilim's dimension system, Hua Shi avoided committing serious crimes. She made a vow to herself that she would never leave bad karma that might come back to haunt her again.
As a result of various good deeds and her image, Sun Shangxiang, who was only 8-year-old this year, made a name of herself. Combining with her 7 feather wings and the medicine's miracle, the local people gave her a nickname once again.
The Little Goddess
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= Sun Shangxiang Resting Quarter =
The little girl with 7 silver feather wings laid down on her cotton bed, exhausted from the public services.
She buried her face in her pillow before she yelled. 
"FUUUUUUUUUUCCCKKKK!!! ANNOYINGGGGG!!! I DON'T WANT TO WORK!!!! I'M TIRED OF BEING A KID!!!! I WANT TO BE AN ADULT!!! I WANT TO SEE TONG!!! I'M HORNY!!! I WANT TO FUCKKKKK!!!"
Four maids and two female soldiers in front of the quarter flinched and sweated profusely.
This was a common occurrence for those who served Sun Shangxiang. They knew the true face of this "Little Goddess" that she didn't have the halo like how the others believed.
Instead, she was the "Little Devil Princess" that had deceived everybody. Not one day that profanity and vulgar words stopped coming out of her mouth.
No one could reprimand her or report her action to Wu Guotai either. Although Sun Shangxiang never threatened her servants, her malicious killing intent hinted everybody that they had to keep their mouth shut. Violation might result in their heads separating from their necks.
However, one man knew about Sun Shangxiang's true face.
Sun Quan heard the yell while he was walking nearby his sister's quarter. He came here to invite her to join their war meeting at the main commander tent.
'I'm glad she's a reincarnator. If she were the other Sun Shangxiang, mother would have cried for days.'
Sun Quan's paled face sweated as he knocked on the door.
"Shangxiang, we're having a meeting in an hour. I need you at the central tent."
A loud voice from the room penetrated Sun Quan's eardrums.
"FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKK!!!"
All servants and bodyguards' mouth foamed and passed out as they couldn't handle the noise anymore. Sun Shangxiang's voice was too powerful for ordinary cultivators to withstand for a long time.
As for Sun Quan, he got dizzied and staggered backward.
Frustrated by Hua Shi, Sun Quan kicked the doors open, "SHAADDDDUUUUUPPP!!"
As soon as Sun Quan got inside, he was greeted by a foot on his face.
*BOOM*
Sun Quan's body got sent flying 10 meters.
"DON'T BARGE IN A LADY'S ROOM WITHOUT HER PERMISSION, YOU IMBECILE FUCK!!"
Sun Quan stood up and yelled back, "A BITCH IN HEAT DOESN'T DESERVE A GENTLEMAN'S COURTESY!!"
"YOU WANT A PIECE OF ME, MAMA TIT SUCKER!!??"
"I DON'T WANT TO HEAR THAT FROM A CHILD SLUT!!"
The two siblings got into a fistfight.
…
Half an hour later, Sun Quan and Sun Shangxiang arrived at the meeting tent.
Bruises and scratches were visible on their faces, and their hair became messy.
Huang Gai, Han Dang, Cheng Pu, Zhang Zhao, Zhang Hong, Lu Xun, and Lu Meng were already there, waiting for their young lord. All of them maintained their pokerface in front of their scrubby siblings.
"Ahem," Lu Xun began the briefing, "Now that we're all here, I would like to review the current placement of our enemies and their locations…"
Gan Ji's undead army moved surprisingly slower than their average marching speed. The scouts, who detached their souls to check the army's location, found out that they only traveled 5 kilometers a day.
From the direction they were heading, the undead seemed to target Shouchun, which was their supply center headquarters for the southern campaign.
The distance between Guangling and Shouchun was about 250 kilometers. With a rough calculation, they would take 50 days in total to reach there.
As for Sun Quan's troops, they were resting 50km east of Shouchun, and their military camp was 200km away from the undead army. If they were serious, they could intercept Gan Ji's army within 10 days. 
They had rooms to act, but Lu Xun wasn't happy with their current speed advantage.
"I've also scouted their soldiers with my detached soul. Those monsters don't need provision, and they don't need rest. Their primary weapons are clubs, rusty pikes, and farmer forks. They don't have cultivation power. However, some local policemen who fought against these soldiers reported that they couldn't kill a single of them with arrows."
Lu Xun bit his lower lip and gazed at Sun Quan and Sun Shangxiang.
"To be honest, we lack intel about these monsters. We don't know how to kill them."
Sun Quan raised his eyebrows in doubt, "Are they that invincible?"
"Arrows couldn't harm them. We clearly shot them, but they could continue fighting."
"How about swords and spears?"
"No local militias had tried that yet since they were scared of those monsters."
"…"
While everybody's mood was serious, Sun Shangxiang's face was distorted as she was picking her nose.
She flickered a half-finger-size booger, which hit Sun Quan's forehead.
"Oi!" Sun Quan got angry, "Stop messing around! Everyone is working here!"
"Then, work smarter! Why the hell are you dumb motherfuckers afraid of zombies anyway? If it were my old world, all children and their grandmothers would have celebrated and finished gearing up to fight before the military!"
Everybody in the tent got offended that the little girl belittled their intelligence and courage. Lu Meng stood up and cupped his fist at Sun Shangxiang, asking his young lady about her opinion.
"Do you know a way to defeat these monsters?"
Sun Shangxiang snorted. She ignored Lu Meng and turned toward Lu Xun, "You said that those soldiers couldn't be killed by arrows. Can you confirm something for me?"
"Uh, yes?"
"Where do the soldiers usually aim?"
"… Pardon?"
Sun Shangxiang got annoyed, "Which part of enemies did our soldiers usually aim!? Head? Body? Penis? Or your limb dick!?"
Lu Xun sweated, "T-The heart. We always aim for the chest and body since it's easier to aim."
"THAT'S WHY THOSE MEN COULDN'T KILL THEM, YOU DUMB SISSY!! WHEN YOU FIGHT ZOMBIES, SHOOT THEIR FUCKING HEAD!! USE A BIT OF LOGIC, DAMN TIT SUCKING CUNT!!"
"Ugh, what're zombies again?"
"DID YOU EVEN UNDERSTAND HUMAN LANGUAGE!? LET ME ASK YOU THIS. WHAT ARE THE DESCRIPTION OF THOSE SO-CALLED MONSTERS!?"
"T-They are living corpses-"
"THAT IS THE DEFINITION OF ZOMBIES, YOU DUMB BUTT-CRACKING FUCKER!!
"…"
All the profanity and vulgar swearing came out of Hua Shi's mouth for another 30 minutes.
…
Sun Shangxiang got tired after she screamed at everyone non-stop. She picked up a 2-liter bowl of grape wine and poured them all in her little mouth to quench her thirst.
Then, she turned toward Lu Meng and continued yelling.
"YOU WANT MY OPINION? HERE IS MY ADVICE, PRE-EJECULATING GREENHORNS. GATHER THOSE GUNS AND BULLETS AND GIVE THEM TO SHARPSHOOTERS. TELL THEM TO FUCKING SHOOT THEM IN THE HEAD. TREAT THE BULLET AS IF THEY WERE PENISES SEEKING TO ENTER A BUNCH OF VIRGINAS ON THOSE ZOMBIES BRAINS!! NOW, I WANT YOU TO SELECT ALL PEACOCK-BUTT-HUMPING MINIONS WITH 2 ERECTING PENIS WINGS OR HIGHER AND ARM THEM WITH DIAOCHAN'S GUNS. ASSIGN THOSE ANIMAL RAPERS TO ME, AND I'LL SHOW THEM HOW TO RESIDENT-EVIL LIKE A BOSS!!"
Everyone: "…"
The scene looked comical to outsiders as a little girl was scolding all grown-up men as if she were a drill sergeant. However, all officers in the tent didn't dare to voice their objection or refute against Sun Shangxiang's rude behavior.
Everybody here had learned that this girl was the reincarnation of Hua Shi, the former Goddess of Death. As Tong's first wife, her words were the same as Tong's mandate even though Dong Bai held the title as empress and Diaochan was the mastermind.
Sun Quan understood only 30% of Hua Shi's words, but he agreed to the proposal anyway. If this girl said so, then they might have a way to defeat this undead army.


Tong, a sinner who was suffering endless torment in hell because of his mistake he had done in his previous life, was giving other chance to redeem himself by the devil. 

All he had to do was participating in the redemption program, organized by the gods and the devils. He would be reincarnated as a random citizen of China during the end of the era of the East Han, and the prelude of the era of the Three Kingdoms. He would also retain his memory and a cheat skill that he designed for himself. 

Tong later found himself reincarnated as Zhang Tong, the son of the Yellow Turbans leader, Zhang Jiao. 

The problem didn't end with just the dilemma of the Yellow Turbans Army. It appeared that other than him, there were 99 others from the modern world that reincarnated into this timeline with him as well. 

This redemption program by the gods and devils didn't seem to be simple. There was definitely something fishy going on. 

Then the hidden agenda revealed itself to the reincarnators. Zhang Tong had to utilize everything by any means necessary to survive this ordeal.
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Warning: It's a story with deranged characters that MC and friends won't get a smooth sailing life forever like the other typical WN novels. 

Patience and high tolerance are required for this novel. Constant nerfs, plot twisted, and changes in the story are expected. 

All RoTK fans should also be warned. I don't follow the trends of historical events. All characters and their thought won't be like in the 14th-century novel RoTK or Dynasty Warrior.

Again, I don't sell 100% wet-dreams in this novel. I mixed nightmares in it.
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This series has ended. 
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Due to the copyrighted kinds of stuff, I changed my cover back to my first cover until I can get my hands on a better one.
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No chap today. I suffered from influenza yesterday. My headache keep me unable to write. Sorry

Beautiful blue sea and slow yet refreshing wind blew gently. The sun brought warm to the earth and sea. Giving life everywhere.

"Meh~"

He let out a sigh of boring and frustration. It was almost 24 hours yet he didn't see any sign of island. 

His name was Jaffar Anderson, mixed blood between Middle East and Canadian. He wasn't enjoy his cruise like sultan from Middle East. He also didn't cruise for sightseeing. Jaffar would be happy if he had his own ship. He only has a wooden plank in result of endless pleadings. He was basically thrown by unreasonable almighty being because of his bad remark for the almighty being.

Sorry, guys, I'm not here.  There is an outbreak of influenza in France at the moment.  Here I am, resurrected and ready for battle.  💪

Our MAC is a fan of the novel King of the Gods.
He was lucky enough to be reborn with 5 wishes.

Takeshi shifts his focus from his meal when he hears Aiko is non-stop coughing. "Are you okay ?" Takeshi asks while standing and gets to her side. Aiko is nodding but still unable to stop her cough. Takeshi rubs her back with one hand, his other hand pours water on an empty glass then takes it in front of her mouth. Aiko takes a couple of gulps. Her cough is subsided after that, but she seems to have a little trouble of breathing. "I'm okay," she says with choked voice after punching her chest few times. Her tears are dripping. "No, you are not," Takeshi rebukes her, wiping her tears with his handkerchief.

Aiko holds the handkerchief when Takeshi is about to wipe her mouth. She smiles. "I'm fine. Maybe just a catch of influenza". Takeshi widens his eyes. "You can not belittle influenza," he chides her in worry. His hand is on her forehead. She has fever again. "Have you seen your doctor ?" Takeshi asks. Aiko shakes her head. "But you had your monthly checkup, right ?" Takeshi asks her again. Once again she shakes her head, this time slower.

"What ?! Why didn't you do your monthly check up ?" Takeshi asks her in a slightly high tone. "I.. I was sick. I had high fever so I couldn't travel," she answers him fearfully. "That is even more reason to do your checkup. He is your family private doctor. You could just call him and he would pick you up, or even did the check up at your house," Takeshi disproves her reasoning. He then sighs when Aiko just lowing her head and trying to muffle her cough. 

"Let's go there now," Takeshi decides. "No. We don't have to. You have filming schedule tomorrow.." Aiko tries to reject.

Takeshi doesn't listen to her, instead he calls Hiroshi to postpone his schedule for tomorrow then calls her doctor to ask an emergency appointment.

"Come on. We still can catch a bullet train to Osaka tonight," Takeshi insists her to go after asking for bill. Five minutes later they are on their way to the train station.

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Takeshi sits on one of chairs in bullet train. Aiko is beside him, wearing his jacket, while Takeshi rounds his arm to cover her body. It is still an hour before they arrives at Osaka. He is tired after scolding Aiko non-stop for about half an hour. 

He doesn't understand why Aiko is so careless about her own health. Her type of cancer had a quite big probability to return. She should do a routine monthly checkup after her chemotherapy, so if the cancer is back, it will be noticed and taken care immediately. 

Aiko must be tired of being scolded. She cried and said her regret over and over. She is now asleep, but restlessly. She has fever and her cough doesn't stop even when she is sleeping. Takeshi closes his eyes, tries to relax his mind a little bit. His hand constantly strokes Aiko's shoulder.

"Takeshi-kun.." Aiko calls him with hoarse voice. "Yes ?" Takeshi answers. "Do you really love me ?" she asks while raising her head a little to be able to look Takeshi in the eyes. "What.. Why did you ask me that so suddenly ?" Takeshi asks her back in surprised. Aiko only stares at him. "I do," Takeshi answers it after few seconds with a silent sigh. Aiko smiles then snuggles her body closer to him.

"Would you sing me your song as lullaby ?" Aiko makes another request. "Is that why you asked if I love you or not ?" Takeshi asks her back. Aiko shakes her head. "No," she says sadly. Takeshi sighs then pulls her head closer to his chest. Then he is humming a tone of one of his song while tapping her shoulder matching the song's rythm. Takeshi can feel her smile raising on his chest while her embrace getting tighter. He continues his hum. The song is one he created for Xiao Ping. He deliberatedly doesn't sing the lyric also focussing his mind on the monitor across him that showing adversitement so he doesn't think about Xiao Ping.

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Slowly, Takeshi loosens his hand from Aiko's grip. It is an easy job to do since Aiko has fallen a sleep. He then stands and fixes the blanket that cover her thin body. She must have lost weight.

Like him, once they arrived yesterday night, her doctor chided her for skipling the scheduled check ups. He then gave her an injection to relieve her cough and did a thorough inspection on her. This afternoon, the doctor asked him to call Mr. Waseda and had him went to Osaka. The doctor didn't want to reveal the diagnosis to Takeshi, since he wasn't a family. This gave Takeshi a hint, something bad has happened. He called Mr. Waseda and the old man just arrived an hour ago, went straight to the doctor's office.

After making sure that Aiko is already in deep sleep, Takeshi decides to look for Mr. Waseda.  The doctor couldn't possible to talk to him this long. He silently opens the door. To his surprise, he finds Mr. Waseda sits on one of bench in front of Aiko's room, crying without a sound. Both of his palms cover his face while his shoulders jolt occasionally.

"Sir.." Takeshi calls him in whisper. He then sits next to the old man with chaotic heart. Mr. Waseda opens his palms. His face is totally wet with tear and snot. "She.. she is dying, Takeshi.. Aiko is dying," he informs Takeshi with a heartbreaking voice then hugs him tight and cries again.

It is 2000, where social media hasn't born yet, we go for internet by dial-up modem or internet cafe, and Korean hasn't ruled the entertainment world. It is where a simple Taiwanese day dreamer girl, Xiao Ping, falls completely in love with a Japanese super star, Hasegawa Takeshi. Thus she decides to chase her love. One event after another, coincident by coincident happens during her effort. Eventually, will she ever wake up from her dream or keep on chasing her dream lover until it comes true ?

Jam 8 pagi,
Ling Ran mengikuti dokter Zhou melakukan satu putaran pemeriksaan kamar, dan kemudian melapor untuk pulang kerja.
Di dalam administrasi RS Yun Hua, putaran untuk melakukan pemeriksaan kamar terbagi menjadi 3 tingkat. Dokter residen yang bertanggung jawab atas kasur merupakan tingkat pertama, dan mereka harus melakukan pemeriksaan setidaknya dua kali setiap hari harinya. Dokter tetap yang bertugas mengobati pasien berada di tingkat kedua, dan mereka harus melakukan pemeriksaan sekali setiap harinya. Sedangkan direktur departemen dan wakilnya yang berada di tingkat paling akhir diharuskan melakukan pemeriksaan sebanyak 1-2 kali seminggu.
Bagi para dokter junior, mereka akan merasa hari-hari yang menenangkan jika tidak ada direktur departemen atau wakil direktur yang datang melakukan pemeriksaan.
Dokter Zhou juga tidak menahan Ling Ran lebih lama, hanya saat Ling Ran hendak pulang dia berkata: "Walaupun kamu merasa sangat bersemangat tetapi kamu tetap harus beristirahat dengan cukup. Jika tidak badanmu sakit."
"Aku sudah tidur dengan nyenyak." jawab Ling Ran.
"Jangan merasa kamu masih muda lalu memforsir badanmu." Dokter Zhou dengan sengaja memasang wajah serius dan berkata: "Begadang itu penyebab kanker nomor satu, kamu harus benar-benar memperhatikan ini dan jangan meremehkannya
"Baik." apa lagi yang dapat dikatakan Ling Ran? Apakah mau bilang bahwa dia tidur hingga matahari terbit?
Dokter residen berparas jelek itu hendak mengatakan sesuatu, tapi dia menguap terlebih dahulu. Dokter Zhou pun langsung mengayunkan tangannya untuk memberi dia perintah: "Jika sudah mengantuk, pulanglah untuk tidur, jika kamu tidak lelah, maka tetaplah di sini untuk membantu pekerjaan."
"Tidak, aku lebih baik pulang saja. Jika aku di sini lebih lama, aku bisa mati kelelahan." Dokter residen itu pun langsung beranjak dari tempatnya.
"Bocah ini sudah mengerti bagaimana caranya untuk bermalas-malasan." dokter Zhou terkekeh sejenak, lalu berkata kepada Ling Ran: "Segeralah kembali ke rumah, kebetulan hari ini hari jumat, kamu juga bisa beristirahat dua hari di akhir pekan. Manfaatkan dengan baik. Jika kamu telah menyelesaikan magangmu, maka tidak akan ada kabar baik seperti ini lagi."
Ling Ran meregangkan badannya, lalu menganggukkan kepala.
Hari istirahat merupakan sesuatu yang penting, setidaknya dia bisa menghirup udara segar di luar rumah sakit yang...… penuh dengan polusi kendaraan.
...
...
Di Klinik Xia Gou.
Lampion yang bersinar warna merah dan kuning di gerbang pintu masuk, berjajar dengan lampion - lampion milik toko-toko kecil yang lain, salon, dan minimarket. Mereka berjajar membentuk suasana gang tradisional yang otentik.
Di halaman rumah Ling Ran, tampak jumlah orang yang memakai infus lebih banyak dari biasanya. Ada yang tidak dapat ranjang dan harus duduk di kursi. Dia diinfus sambil bermain ponsel untuk mengisi waktu luang.
"Hari ini bisnis di rumah kita bagus ya." Ling Jiezhou tersenyum lebar kepada anaknya bagaikan pot bubur
"Apakah ada wabah influenza akhir-akhir ini?" Sepengetahuan Ling Ran, jika kliniknya ramai, itu berarti sedang masuk musim influenza atau sedang dalam pergantian musim dingin ke panas.
"Ini kondisi yang lebih baik daripada saat musim influenza." Ling Jiezhou tertawa dan berkata: "Sejak kejadian Boss Yang waktu itu, para tetangga semua sekarang lebih memandang klinik kita. Jika aku tahu ini lebih awal, aku seharusnya membeli petasan yang memiliki empat renteng sekaligus..."
Ling Jiezhou lalu menarik bahu Ling Ran agar dia menundukan sedikit kepalanya, dan berbisik: "Bahkan ada beberapa orang yang berasal dari Shang Gou, yang jauh-jauh datang ke klinik kita untuk berkonsultasi."
"Shang Gou dan Xia Gou ini kan terhubung." Ling Ran yang awalnya penasaran, dibuat malas dengan perkataan ayahnya.
"Apakah kamu tahu seberapa malasnya orang zaman sekarang ini? Kadang untuk turun makan di restoran yang berada tepat satu lantai di bawahnya saja tidak mau. Mereka lebih memilih untuk menggunakan jasa pengiriman makanan. Bayangkan orang Shang Gou yang mau berjalan ke klinik kita selama 10 menit untuk membuka jahitan di klinik kita. Ini benar-benar suatu kebanggaan. Oh ya, siang ini nanti, kita makan ikan tim masak pot." Ling Jiezhou kemudian memberi isyarat dengan tangannya dan berkata: "Gadis yang waktu itu, yang bernama Lu Jinling, kemarin memberikan sebuah ikan Grasp Carp(sejenis kerapu) seberat 3 kg lebih, dia mengatakan bahwa dia menangkapnya di bendungan Hu Tou Xia hidup-hidup. Lalu, aku masukkan ikan itu ke dalam gentong untuk memeliharanya, dan hari ini baru saja dimasak. 
"Apakah ayah memberinya uang?"
Dia tidak mau kuberi uang. Dia bilang dia sangat berterima kasih karena telah membantunya mencarikan pekerjaan baru. Ibumu juga memberikannya sebuah hadiah topi pantai rajutan buatannya; para gadis pasti menyukainya." Selama 20 tahun terakhir, Ling Jiezhou dan Tao Ping sering membantu Ling Ran untuk menangani hadiah-hadiah kecil dengan tujuan untuk membalas kebaikan pada orang yang baik terhadap Ling Ran. Mereka pun telah terbiasa melakukan hal itu.
"Kalau begitu baguslah, aku main game sebentar ya." Ling Ran berbalik dan berjalan menuju kursi malas yang ada di taman, dia pun duduk santai di sana.
"Jaga matamu dengan baik ya." Ling Jiezhou yang melihat putranya bertingkah seperti biasanya pun dengan gembira kembali bekerja.
Bisnis klinik dan bisnis toko sebenarnya hampir sama. Jika ingin bisnisnya berjalan baik, maka sebagai boss harus bisa murah hati dan terbuka, terkadang perlu mengobrol dengan pasien dan memberinya diskon. Ketika mereka kekurangan pasokan seperti pil flu, pil Xue-Sao-Tong, glastum, Shexiang Zhuanggu Gao, maka mereka akan langsung dapat mengingatmu.
Ling Jiezhou hanya bergantung dengan kecerdasan dan ketekunan yang luar biasa untuk memenuhi kebutuhan istrinya yang boros. Oleh karena itu, cara terbaik untuk mengelola klinik adalah seperti mengelola toko.
Ling Ran berbaring dengan nyaman. Dia mengeluarkan ponsel dan menekan aplikasi game King of Glory, dan kemudian mengirim undangan permainan ke Dong Zhizhuan,
Beberapa menit kemudian, Ling Ran yang kembali ke peringkat 'level Perunggu' pun memulai lagi misinya dari awal.
Saat sore hari….
Karena Dong Zhizhuan dan lainnya sedang ada pelatihan ekstra, Ling Ran pun mengikuti dokter Xiong untuk memeriksa beberapa pasien.
Setiap klinik memiliki beberapa pelanggan tetap. Ada yang memiliki penyakit kronis, ada yang sudah lanjut usia, dan ada juga yang mengidap Paranoid berlebih. Mereka berharap dapat mengurangi beban penyakitnya dengan transfusi dan obat-obatan.
Pasien yang sudah lansia terkadang terlihat sangat lucu ketika datang ke klinik untuk berobat. Ada dari mereka yang bahkan mengarahkan dokter dan suster untuk membukakan resep.
Dokter Xiong melakukan pemeriksaan rutinnya, kemudian membantu mengukur tekanan darah, serta mengukur detak jantung dan pernapasan dengan stetoskop. Jika dilihat dari luarnya saja, pemeriksaan ini bisa terbilang pemeriksaan yang paling biasa dilakukan.
Ling Ran hanya mengamati tanpa bertanya dan tidak berbicara banyak.
Walaupun dia memiliki teknik jahit oposisi level Master atau kontrol pendarahan tangan kosong level sempurna, namun, dia masih dalam taraf level dokter magang ketika berhubungan dengan penyakit dalam, dan masih berada jauh di belakang dokter Xiong yang sudah berpengalaman.
Dokter Xiong senang melihat sikap Ling Ran, setelah melakukan pemeriksaan satu putaran. Dia berkata: "Nak Ling, kamu memiliki sikap yang baik, kamu tidak terpengaruh kebiasaan buruk dokter lain saat magang di rumah sakit."
Ling Ran tersenyum mendengarnya
"Di beberapa rumah sakit, terutama di rumah sakit unggulan, ada beberapa dokter yang merasa lebih unggul yang selalu ingin mendominasi dokter junior di bawahnya. Mereka memberikan perintah seakan-akan sudah tahu cara memberikan diagnosis." Dokter Xiong memperjelas perkataannya, lalu tersenyum dan berkata: "Aku tidak bilang itu adalah dirimu."
"Karena mereka yang bekerja di rumah sakit unggulan pastinya hebat, bukan." Juan Zi berjalan dengan cepat walau kedua kakinya seberat 50 kg.
Juan Zi merupakan seorang gadis yang lincah, jumlah langkah kakinya yang tercatat di aplikasi WeChatnya bisa mencapai 10.000 langkah setiap harinya, tapi berat badannya tetap saja seberat gunung.
Dokter Xiong tersenyum dan berkata: "Dokter di rumah sakit unggulan ada yang baik dan ada juga yang buruk. Dokter junior pun juga ada yang sangat hebat. Namun, dokter dan rumah sakit sekarang ini sebenarnya terbagi secara otomatis, terutama dokter bedah. Misalnya, sebagai dokter yang baik dalam tiroidektomi total, dia akan pasti akan melakukan pertimbangan terlebih dahulu atau bisa memutuskan untuk mengirim pasien ke dokter lain. Tidak perlu membahas dokter, departemen rumah sakit sekarang saja hanya menangani beberapa jenis penyakit saja. Ketika dokter seperti itu datang ke rumah sakit kelas bawah, mereka pun tidak akan memiliki hak untuk memberikan perintah ketika menemui pasien dengan kondisi yang berbeda."
Ling Ran yang mendengarkan penjelasan itu pun menganggukkan kepalanya. Rumah Sakit Yun Hua sebenarnya memiliki kecenderungan yang sama juga. Di departemen gigi, ada seorang dokter spesialis ortodontis, dan dia sangat ahli menangani kasus ortodontik(bagian wajah, rahang, gigi, dll), namun selain bidang ortodontik, dia tidak menangani yang lainnya..
Jika Ling Ran ingin menggunakan teknik jahit M-Tang miliknya, dia bisa saja menjadi spesialis dengan hanya berfokus pada itu.
Lalu, seorang pasien tua yang sudah lama sakit pinggang menyahut percakapan mereka, dia berkata sambil tertawa: "Dokter Xiong sekarang merupakan dokter spesialis yang sudah tua."
"Aku sekarang ini merupakan dokter keluarga kalian." Dokter Xiong lalu menghela nafas dan berkata: "Jika aku di luar negeri selama setahun saja, aku mungkin bisa memasang harga ribuan dolar Amerika untuk kalian."
"Itupun jika aku punya ribuan dolar amerika untuk membayarmu."
Mereka semua pun tertawa dan membuat suasana tegang barusan menjadi rileks kembali.
Ling Ran diam-diam mundur meninggalkan ruang transfusi. Dia sudah sering digoda oleh pasien. Walau itulah yang membuat hubungannya dengan pasien menjadi dekat, namun dia kadang malas untuk menanggapi obrolan mereka.
"Raja mengutus aku untuk berpatroli di gunung….."
Ponsel Ling Ran berdering.
"Halo." 
"Ling Ran, mengapa kamu tidak berada di rumah sakit?" Suara Lu Jinling terdengar jelas dan mungil.
"Hari ini aku beristirahat di rumah."
"Aduh, bagaimana ya, aku baru saja membeli sebuah mobil ambulans dan mengantarkan pasien untuk ditangani olehmu." suara Lu Jinling terdengar bersemangat "Perusahaan kami sekarang bekerjasama dengan rumah sakit di distrik Changping, dan juga sudah memiliki lisensi ambulans. Di dalamnya, juga ada peralatan medis. Aku bahkan juga menyewa dokter part-time….."
Ling Ran merenung sejenak.
Ling Ran sebenarnya sudah sering diberi hadiah oleh gadis - gadis di sekolahnya. Semua hadiah disimpan di ruang bawah tanah, lemari es, dan Gentong Sima Guang(Gentong air besar dari keramik). Namun, gadis yang memberi pasien sebagai hadiah…..
Di universitas kedokteran pun, kebanyakan mahasiswa perempuan hanya membawakan dua ekor kelinci untuk bisa dibedah bersama-sama.
"Bagaimana jika, berikan jadwal kerjamu padaku, aku akan mengirim pasien sesuai dengan jadwalmu." Lu Jinling langsung terpikiran jalan keluarnya. Dia merasa ide 'mengirim pasien saat jam kerja, dan dapat berkencan setelah pulang kerja' merupakan ide yang cemerlang.
Ling Jiezhou yang ikut menguping pembicaraan Ling Ran di telepon, lalu berkata di sebelah Ling Ran: "Coba kamu tanyakan pasien dengan kondisi apa yang dia mau kirim, apakah bisa dikirimkan ke klinik kita?"
"Oh ya! Keluargamu membuka sebuah klinik." Lu Jinling langsung teringat ketika mendengar suara ayah Ling Ran.
"Pasienmu kondisinya seperti apa?" Ling Jiezhou langsung mengambil alih ponsel Ling Ran.
Lu Jinling terdiam sejenak karena kaget dengan perubahan suara, lalu berkata: "Semuanya rata-rata hanya luka luar, yang paling parah hanya kepala yang dihajar dengan tongkat."
"Apakah ada lagi?"
"Ada satu pasien dengan luka di lengannya akibat terkena golok, ada yang muntah darah karena dipukuli, dan satu lagi memiliki berbagai memar di tubuhnya….."
Ling Jiezhou diam sesaat kemudian, dan dengan profesional dia berkata: "Orang yang kepalanya dipukul dengan tongkat perlu melakukan semacam CT Scan, namun kami tidak memiliki fasilitas itu. Yang batuk darah juga sama, kamu kirim saja mereka ke departemen gawat darurat RS Yun Hua. Untuk yang mengalami luka memar, bukankah kamu ada dokter sambilan? Cobalah minta dokter itu memeriksa apakah otaknya terluka dan jangan lupa pastikan apakah ada penyakit jantung atau sejenisnya. Jika ada, maka kamu perlu mengirimnya ke RS Yun Hua, jika tidak ada, kamu bisa mengirim orang itu dan pasien yang terluka karena golok kemari."
Ling Jiezhou lalu lanjut berkata: "Klinik kami sekarang menerima lima…. 25 RMB setiap pasien. Untuk biaya ambulans, biarlah pasien sendiri yang menanggungnya."
Lu Jinling langsung antusias mendengar perkataan ayah Ling Ran "Ambulans yang mengirimkan pasien pada rumah sakit bisa mendapatkan kompensasi? Yun Hua saja tidak pernah memberikan kompensasi."
"RS Yun Hua kan tidak pernah kekurangan pasien. Oh ya, aku lupa sesuatu. Pasien yang mengalami pendarahan terlalu banyak juga tidak bisa dikirim ke kami. Kami tidak memiliki fasilitas untuk transfusi darah. Kami hanya menangani penjahitan luka luar."
"Kalau begitu kebetulan sekali, pasien yang ada semuanya merupakan pasien dengan luka luar."
Setelah dua orang tersebut telah bersepakat, Ling Jiezhou lalu terkekeh sambil mengembalikan ponsel ke Ling Ran, dan bertanya: "Penjahitan luka luar tidak masalah, bukan?"
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 Suatu hari, seorang mahasiswa kedokteran bernama Ling Ran, tiba-tiba melihat dunia seperti UI game. Dia harus menyelesaikan setiap misi untuk mendapatkan hadiah berupa ‘Teknik Kedokteran’ yang akan dia gunakan untuk membuka jalan menuju kelulusan, menjadi dokter residen, hingga menjadi dokter terhebat di dunia… Apakah teknik kedokteran yang ia dapatkan sebagai hadiah pemula dapat membuka jalannya? Ataukah dia akan mendapatkan hadiah lain yang dia inginkan? Kita belum tahu…

Monday to Friday.
During those five days, nothing much had changed and the world seemed to be going on as usual.
However, that autumn was slightly colder than in the previous years.
The cold wind was blowing and yellow leaves fell onto the ground, paving the road with patches of gold.
Ye Lingchen walked to university and frowned slightly.
At some point, fewer and fewer people were seen on the road. Anyone who still out wore masks and walked in a hurry.
When he entered the school, he saw many students wearing masks and wrapping themselves tightly.
Crash!
A faint sound rang in Ye Lingchen's ear. A student had fainted suddenly on the ground 50 meters away.
At that moment, students who were close to the collapsed individual were in a panicked frenzy. They sped up their footsteps to avoid the fallen student.
Ye Lingchen had just decided to go over and check it out when some school staff arrived. They carried the student away speedily.
The student looked up at Ye Lingchen with a flushed face. He was burning like a fire, and his mouth was still muttering something despite being unconscious due to the high fever.
The temperature of the fever was estimated to be around 40 degrees. His entire body was sore and weak, and he had probably not eaten for some time.
It only took a mere instant for Ye Lingchen to notice the student's problem.
When he went into the class, there was a solemn atmosphere that was completely different from the usual hustle and bustle.
"Sh*t! The sophomore Zhao Yan just fainted and was taken away!" Little Gen inhaled sharply and had a terrified expression.
"The people in his entire dormitory have now been notified that they will be called up for an extensive medical examination."
"It's terrible! Many classmates in their class are scared to death," Potato said. He was probably scared and could not help but shiver uncontrollably.
"What's going on actually?" Ye Lingchen raised his eyebrows and said.
He has been caught up with writing novels recently, and his daily routine was rather mundane. He did not pay much attention to the outside world. How could things have become like that in just five days?
Panic seemed to strike the masses out of nowhere.
"Ye'zi, don't you know?" Xiang was surprised. "Open up Weibo and take a look. There's plenty of news notifications that you can read from."
Ye Lingchen took out his phone.
Weibo's trending searches exploded and practically all of them were about the flu. At the same time, Ye Lingchen finally knew about the name of the new disease—it was called Wind-Heat Syndrome Flu[1].
"An entire class in XX Elementary School has gone down with Wind-Heat Syndrome Flu."
"Anyone below the age of primary six must be brought to a doctor if any symptoms of the flu are present!"
"Signs of Wind-Heat Syndrome Flu and how to prevent it!"
"Hospitals are now overcrowded; the whole city is in crisis; people panicking!"
Those series of trending searches made Ye Lingchen's heart sink.
Spring and fall were the two seasons where influenza outbreaks often occurred. However, none of those previous occasions had ever been as virulent as the Wind-Heat Syndrome Flu. Crucially, it was a unique flu virus—ordinary drugs were unable to kill it at all!
Although many measures were already in place, it took a long time to develop medicine against influenza. People were unable to wait that long!
The reason for that was because...the flu was life-threatening!
"How can Zhao Yan get Wind-Heat Syndrome Flu?" Little Gen's voice was faltering somewhat. Under the circumstances then, being infected with Wind-Heat Syndrome Flu was equivalent to being handed a death sentence—they could only wait until death came.
"Although Wind-Heat Syndrome Flu mostly targets children, adults with low immune systems will also catch the disease. The main point is that this flu is extremely contagious and very dangerous."
"F*ck! That means I can't go home on this National Day!" A piece of news popped up on Xiang's cell phone.
"Due to the increasing severity of Wind-Heat Syndrome Flu and the mutation of the virus, adults are being affected as well. To prevent the virus from spreading, movement throughout the city is now prohibited!"
Those who wished to travel by plane or high-speed rail were required to go through an extensive inspection. One could only be allowed to proceed if it was 100% certain that the person virus-free.
Ye Lingchen realized the seriousness of the matter and began searching the news.
The Wind-Heat Syndrome Flu made the news only within the past two days, but many have already gone to the hospital seeking medical attention before the outbreak happened.
It was originally thought to be an unassuming flu, but prolonged periods of treatment showed no signs of improving. Instead, it worsened even more.
The initial manifestations of Wind-Heat Syndrome Flu were the same as that of a common cold, in addition to coughing as well as a sore and weak body. As time went on, fever developed and there would be little or no appetite. Motor skills would then worsen. Eventually, the high fever would continue intensifying and a person would then be consumed by the disease.
At the beginning of the class, everyone was a little absent-minded, including the lecturer and the rest of the students. Once class ended, the lecturer reminded students to be mindful of keeping warm and maintaining their health before dismissing the class.
The students left as well and headed back to their dormitories.
Ring ding ding!
Ye Lingchen's cell phone rang. The caller ID showed that it was his mother.
"Hi, Mom."
"Son, how are you at school?"
"Everything is fine on my side."
"Recently, there's been an outbreak of Wind-Heat Syndrome Flu. You must take care of your body. Your dad said that once you catch a cold and your health declines, you are likely to get Wind-Heat Syndrome Flu." Xu Zhen's voice was filled with worry. "You must drink plenty of hot water and prevent yourself from catching a cold, okay?"
"I know, Mom. You and Dad should also take care of your health."
"Your dad is a doctor. We know what to do." Xu Zhen said. She paused briefly before lamenting, "You have no idea how this flu is torturing people in the hospital. It's too miserable."
"Is it alright over at Dad's hospital?"
"There are groups of people coming in every day to the hospital. The flu can't be cured. No one can be discharged, only admitted. It's full now. Your dad hasn't come back in three days. I don't think he's had a good night's sleep at all." Xu Zhen's voice was very heavy, "The hospital is full of crying of children and parents. "
"Mom, tell Dad to take care of himself, don't be too stubborn." Ye Lingchen said.
He knew his father's character well. In such a scenario, he was afraid that the old man might end up catching the bug.
Ye Lingchen sighed heavily after hanging up and looked at the photos posted on the Internet.
Suffering patients and crying relatives were all so helpless in the face of the virus.
At the same time, he began searching the Internet for an analysis of the Wind-Heat Syndrome Flu, as well as every detail on the disease's symptoms.
Although his proficiency in Chinese medicine and Western medicine was not enough, he reached 70% in the former and 80% in the latter, Ye Lingchen believed that he was able to cure that flu!
Soon, countless pathologies began to quickly race through his mind.
It was then however, that his entire body froze slightly. The picture of Xiao Feifei's past illness appeared in his consciousness. Her symptoms seemed to be that of Wind-Heat Syndrome Flu...
[1] 风热流感 is translated as Wind-Heat Syndrome Flu. It is known by various names, including Wind-Heat Type Common Cold and Common Cold with Wind-Heat Syndrome (abbreviated to CCWHS). Traditional Chinese medicine recognizes 3 different types of common cold, namely wind-heat syndrome, wind-cold syndrome and summer-heat dampness syndrome, of which wind-heat syndrome is the most common type (Ma et al., 2017, Journal of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Vol. 37-2: 185-192). In the real world, however, it does not seem to be as contagious and life-threatening as depicted in this novel.


Ye Lingchen was a regular high schooler who struggled with exams and expectations from his parents.
All that changed after he woke up from a strange dream and discovered that he had been granted the 'Prodigy System'. His life changed from this point on. Reading a book allowed him to learn its content immediately. Listening to lectures granted instant understanding of the lesson. Observation of a technique imprinted knowledge of the technique used.
Learning had never been so easy, and as the saying goes, knowledge is power. In this case, he now had access to a ton of unbridled power. 
What does it feel like to become a 'prodigy' overnight? Follow Ye Lingchen on this journey to discover the limitless possibilities...

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