Lin Yu felt as if the world was spinning for a while, and his head seemed to explode. Then his vision went dark and he lost consciousness. When he regained consciousness again, he found himself in an extremely strange room. The furnishings in the house were antique, with carved beds, wooden tables and chairs, and the incense burner that was sending out fragrance. Everything was incompatible with the modern world he was familiar with.
At this moment, the door creaked open gently, and an old man wearing simple clothes and a kind face walked in. When the old man saw Lin Yu waking up, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he said eagerly: "Sir, you are awake! This old slave is very anxious."
Lin Yu looked at the old man blankly, full of doubts: "Who are you? Why am I here? What on earth is this place?"
The old man was stunned for a moment, and then explained: "Sir, are you confused by the fall? This is Chang'an, and you are the second master of the Zheng Mansion. You accidentally fell while riding your horse yesterday, and you were unconscious for a whole day."
Chang'an? Zheng Mansion? Lin Yu was completely confused. How could he, a modern medical student, become the son of the Zheng family in the Tang Dynasty in such a confused way? All this was so absurd and bizarre that he couldn't accept it for a while.
But Lin Yu quickly forced himself to calm down. Years of medical training have given him the ability to calmly analyze situations. He realized that he had most likely traveled through time, and the most important thing at the moment was to figure out this new identity and the environment he was in as soon as possible in order to find a way to deal with it.
Not bad, just a little short