The man in the column is perished, and the beginning of the treatment is not miserable

Neon.

Heian era.

night.

Goo-goo-!

The cry of the nightingale came from the deep forest, breaking the tranquility of the town.

The bright white moon hung high in the sky, and the silky moonlight gently covered a Japanese-style house on the ground.

…

In the guest room of the house.

The dim and yellow light illuminated the small half of the room.

A young man wearing a doctor's robe and with long reddish-brown hair was holding a piece of blackened wood and writing something on the straw paper vigorously.

"Now...it should be neon, the middle of the Heian period..."

"The time...probably...around 900 AD..."

Cold sweat dripped from the young man's forehead and fell on the papyrus paper. He was trying to write down and chant at the same time.

"There's still a long way to go before...the 21st century..."

Suddenly, the young man's expression froze. He looked at the numbers written on the piece of paper and swallowed.

"...1100 years."

The boy's knuckles holding the wooden stick turned white.

Although he had already expected it in his heart, when he really knew which era he was in and how far he was from the era of his birth.

The young man's heart was still severely hit.

"Really...can't go back..."

The young man put down the dark charcoal stick in his hand and stared blankly at the dimly lit table in front of him with a pair of dead fish eyes. He huddled together, and infinite sadness rose in his heart.

His name is Shang Quannai, and he was once... a good young man who accepted new ideas and new culture in the 21st century.

But never would I have thought that the day would come when such an upright young man would happily walk out of college and prepare to enter the society.

A speeding truck transported him to this foreign country, a time thousands of years away.

And he was reborn in the body of an ancient doctor with the same name but a different surname who died suddenly from overwork.

This Heian-era doctor who died suddenly after staying up late was named Izuna.

In the first few days after arriving here, Shang Quannai was lucky to survive.

But after weeks of observation, Shangquan Nai understood that he was in the Heian Era of ancient neon lights.

As for the family he was responsible for treating, after several days of investigation, he still didn't know the name of the family leader.

All I know is that his child is seriously ill.

A mysterious family.

Just when he was preparing to rely on modern advanced knowledge to return to his motherland to benefit the people.

A strange thing happened.

This made Shang Quannai's originally good mentality gradually collapse.

This strange thing is...

"Oh! Lord Shenming wrote Tangwen! It's really amazing!"

An ethereal young boy's voice suddenly resounded in Shang Quannai's mind.

Shang Quannai seemed to have become accustomed to this startling voice. He raised his head tiredly with dead eyes, and looked at the dim light on the table with his mouth lowered and his eyes empty.

The voice waited for a while, and seeing that Shang Quannai didn't pay attention to what he meant, he murmured to himself:

"Lord God, it's time to give the child medicine."

Yes, what has been bothering Shang Quan Nai is this guy who calls himself "Shang Quan Nai" and keeps talking.

If this voice is not lying, then it means that this guy is the original owner of this body.

Shang Quannai's eyes gradually tightened, looking at the lights in front of him, he ignored the voices in his head and was thinking about something.

He even suspected that he could not accept the fact of time travel and was overly frightened, which caused him to suffer from schizophrenia.

but…

Shang Quannai looked to his left with a pair of dead fish eyes.

A translucent humanoid figure was floating in mid-air boredly, its empty eyes facing him.

On the top of the translucent humanoid head, three Chinese characters are faintly floating:

"Kamiizumi"

Seeing the translucent humanoid playing with his hair, Shang Quanna's facial expression was a little broken.

In this peaceful era…

There is definitely a problem! ! !

…

Japanese style garden front.

A child with black hair and a withered face was sitting weakly on the tatami.

He stared blankly at the moonlight falling outside the courtyard, and his pale and bony hands unconsciously clenched the quilt covering him.

Bits of strange and sharp scarlet filled the child's eyes.

"Flesh...blood...!"

Under the moonlight, the child's expression gradually became uncontrollably twitching and ferocious.

Illness! It’s getting worse! !

Snap!

The black-haired child covered his mouth that was constantly secreting saliva in the dark, resisting the discomfort and looked at the panicked maid aside.

Hoarse, childlike voices came out of his throat one by one:

"Go...call the doctor!"

"Yes...yes! Ubuyashiki-sama!"

The maid hurriedly accepted the order from "Mr. Ubuyashiki" and quickly turned around and left the dark and strange courtyard room.

The shadow is gradually swallowing up everything around it.

…

In the guest room.

The candlelight swayed slightly, swaying shadows.

"Why do you call me Lord God?"

He blurted out a proficient Japanese, but for Shang Quanna, who had already suffered the blow of shattering his worldview, he was already used to it.

Shang Quanna stared at the hollow eyes of a translucent humanoid with a pair of dead fish eyes that had lost hope.

The translucent human figure who called himself "Shang Quan Nai" wandered around in the air and then landed in front of Shang Quan Nai.

The ethereal voice came out as he opened and closed his mouth:

"Because, according to legend, only gods walking on earth can perceive the inner existence of others."

"When I was alive, I met two gods during my travels."

"One of them can smell the inner uneasiness of others or tell whether a person is good or bad through their sense of smell."

"The other is the ability to sense other people's emotions through hearing, and even judge other people's physical conditions."

"Both of them later retired to the deep woods."

As he spoke, the translucent humanoid looked at the candlelight aside, then slowly landed on the ground and sat down on his knees.

"So, you who can also see, even talk to the dead me, and control my body in life must also be a god."

After saying that, the translucent humanoid smiled slightly and looked at Shang Quannai with empty eyes.

Shang Quan Nai listened patiently to the description of "Shang Quan Nai", his dead fish eyes gradually lost the last glimmer of light, and he was madly deceiving himself in his heart that the two people were charlatans.

Can you sense other people's hearts through smell and hearing?

God stick?

However, it is possible to observe a person's general psychology through micro-expressions. This may exist, but it is not so mysterious.

Well, most likely it is a rumor, various superstitious legends from the feudal period.

After sixteen years of higher education to stabilize his mind, Shang Quannai slowly sighed.

In any case, those weird things may or may not exist.

Shang Quanna turned his head away, no longer looking at the empty eyes of the translucent humanoid, and looked at the door of his guest room.

This has nothing to do with you!

The distance between those people and myself is very far! It's impossible to touch!

The doctor himself said that he had only met two "gods" in his half-life travels.

My current goal should be...to find a way to save money and return to my motherland by boat...

Through your own knowledge…

Creak——!

Shang Quannai's hands unconsciously clenched tightly on the wooden table, and the knuckled hands looked particularly thin.

Even so, Shang Quannai still had some barriers in his heart.

He slightly raised his eyes that had lost their brightness and looked at the soul of "Shangquan Nai" who was kneeling next to him.

"I borrowed your body, aren't you dissatisfied?"

The translucent humanoid was stunned for a moment when he heard Shang Quannai's voice that had become flat.

Then he quickly waved his hands and said with a smile:

"No, Lord God, I am aware of my physical condition, and my wish in the last few years of my life is to completely cure the child."

“I’m so grateful to be able to see that child receive treatment even after he dies!”

As if he didn't want to continue this topic, "Kamiizumi" slowly floated up from the ground and came to a wall on the other side of the room.

Next to the wall stood a huge medicine cabinet, which contained many herbs.

He turned around and shouted to Shang Quannai:

"Lord God, it's time to give that child some medicine."

Shang Quan Nai sat on the ground with his back against the table, looking at the medicine cabinet on the other side of the room and "Shang Quan Nai" who seemed to be looking a little wistful.

Maybe, I really have schizophrenia.

Snap!

He patted his clothes, stood up with dead eyes, and walked towards the medicine cabinet.

"Kamiizumi" smiled and leaned against the medicine cabinet, saying slowly and easily:

"This is the last few times the child has taken medicine, and I don't seem to have much time."

He looked at Shang Quannai who was walking over:

"You must remember this prescription! Lord God!"

…

After a while, Shang Quannai's process of selecting medicinal materials was coming to an end.

"Shang Quan Nai" looked at Shang Quan Nai respectfully, hesitated a little, but said solemnly:

"Lord God...Actually...I still have a living cousin..."

"Her father is my father's biological brother."

"But because of some things, their family changed their surname to Zaomen, left Shangquan's family, lived in seclusion in the mountains, and worked as a firewood farmer."

With that said, "Shang Quan Nai" slowly floated down in front of Shang Quan Nai with a sad look on his face.

"Although this kind of thing is a bit embarrassing to say, I still have a merciless request. I want to..."

While listening to "Kamiquan Nai"'s complaints and requests, Shang Quan Nai fiddled with the prescriptions he took from the medicine cabinet. There were some unfamiliar Japanese written on them, mixed with a few deformed Chinese characters.

When he heard the last few syllables of Ah Piao Shang Nai's words, he waved his hand gently.

shoot!

"Shangquan Nai" who was looking at Shang Quan Nai was stunned for a moment. He looked at Shang Quan Nai who seemed to have patted his shoulder and was looking at him.

"Kamiizumi, don't worry!"

Shang Quannai raised his dead fish eyes with no integrity and gave this translucent soul a thumbs up:

"I will take care of your sister!"

At this time.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

A series of hurried footsteps approached quickly from outside the door!

"哐——!!"

The door to the guest room was suddenly slammed open!

A thin figure appeared at the door, hunched over.

"Ha ha!"

Shang Quannai looked at the door beside him unexpectedly. A maid in a long white robe was panting. She had obviously run all the way over.

The lights in the room barely illuminated the maid's frightened eyes, and her trembling pupils quickly scanned the dim room.

A few drops of sweat dripped from the maid's forehead. She raised her head nervously and her eyes immediately locked on Shang Quan Nai, who was standing in the dark room holding a prescription!

"Mr. Physician! Please come to the third room as soon as possible! Lord Uyashiki summons you!"

The maid had no time to wipe the sweat from her forehead and shouted directly to Shang Quanna.

Shang Quannai glanced at the door frame that seemed to be slightly deformed after being thrown by the maid, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

There is a daughter in my family who has just grown up, and she is so powerful that she is unparalleled in the world.

"Okay, I'll go there later."

Shang Quannai nodded towards the maid who was bending over to recover her strength, indicating that she would go.

The maid breathed a sigh of relief, apologized for her rashness and stepped out.

Shang Quannai nodded, then continued to look at the prescription and picked through the medicine cabinet.

Suddenly, Shang Quannai's fingers picking out the medicinal materials paused!

etc!

Shang Quannai frowned.

What did she just say? !

What kind of adults are you giving birth to?

Ubuyashiki? ! !

The head of this family is named Utsuyashiki? !

"Clang!"

The medicine tray in his hand lost its support and fell to the ground.

The selected medicinal materials inside were also scattered on the floor, causing the floating "Kamiizumi Na" to feel surprised and uncertain.

Shang Quannai's eyes once again lost their luster.

"What's wrong? Lord God? Lord God!"

…

A few minutes later.

Shang Quannai came back to his senses. He slowly bent down and picked up the medicinal materials scattered on the ground.

"Hopefully, it's not what I thought."

Shang Quannai's tone was low. He felt that his brain was overloaded and he was no longer able to think about other things.

He could only pray silently in his heart.

This house must not be that house!

If this Uyashiki is really what Monk Izuna thinks, it is the Uyashiki from the main family of the Demon Slayer Squad in the manga "Hashira Slayer"...

Doesn't that mean that I haven't traveled through time?

It’s a journey through the world plane! And he also traveled to a world with "ghosts"!

That is a monster whose body functions are many times more powerful than those of ordinary humans. It is a monster that cannot even be killed without targeted skills and weapons! !

He will die, he will definitely die if he encounters it.

Also, this is the Heian period, around 900 AD.

The plot of Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba begins in 1912 during the Taisho period, when Tanjiro's family is massacred by the Demon King.

And there was definitely a guy from the same clan as that lord who lived from the Heian period to the Taisho period.

That guy was born in the Heian period.

Suffered from terminal illness since childhood.

He was cured into a ghost by an unknown doctor.

And he killed the doctor with his backhand,

In later eras, through killing and eating humans, the ultimate creature eventually developed into the Ghost King——

Ghost Dance Tsuji Mukai!

Thinking of this, Shang Quannai's hands and feet suddenly became cold, and he felt as if the world had played a huge joke on him.

He stared blankly at the doctor's robe he was wearing and his current task of treating a child named "Ubiya Shiki".

"Hehe, hehe..."

"Unknown doctor, healed into a ghost, killed the doctor with a backhand... Haha..."

While laughing at himself, Shang Quannai glanced at the contents of the prescription.

Trying to find the last glimmer of hope that is different from the original work.

"Eclipta (note: extreme cold), Ligustrum lucidum (note: extreme cold), rhinoceros horn (note: extreme cold), tortoise shell (note: severe cold), turtle shell (note: severe cold)..."

Shang Quan Nai looked up at "Shang Quan Nai" who floated to the ceiling and looked at him strangely, and asked:

"These are full of bitter and cold herbs. Is it really okay for normal people to eat them?"

"Kamiizumi Na" thought for a while and then replied:

"Normal people will naturally have problems after eating it, but that child's physique is different from ordinary people..."

The look of "hope" on Shang Quannai's face gradually solidified.

"Besides, I also blindly added the most yang-rich blue Higan flower at the end, so that the yin and yang would interact with each other to completely make the child normal..."

The look of "despair" in Shang Quannai's eyes gradually spread.

There was a frozen smile on his face, and his hands holding the herbs kept shaking. Shang Quan Nai could no longer listen to anything said by "Shang Quan Nai".

Green Hibiscus flower?

His voice was trembling, as if due to inner struggle:

"You just said that these are the last few times to take medicine, and you don't have much time?"

The translucent humanoid nodded after hearing this, and once again cast a grateful look at Shang Quannai.

"so good."

Shang Quannai's voice suddenly stopped shaking and became very stable.

He raised his eyelids and looked at the translucent humanoid with a pair of dead fish eyes without any highlights, his tone was full of self-deprecation.

"I don't have much time."

"Maybe we can go on the road together."

Note: I have no pharmacological knowledge, so these medicines and other things are just random, so there is no need to study them in detail.