Chapter 2: The Second Life

The night was as deep as water, the sound of insects and ants outside the window was clearly audible, and the occasional chirping of night scorpions was particularly clear. The moonlight was beautiful, and the faint brilliance passed through the window lattice, gently stroking Gao Yuan's face. Gao Yuan was already awake. It took a long time, but he didn't want to open his eyes. In his mind, he was still thinking about everything that happened during the day.

What the hell happened to me? Are you dreaming? I raised my hand and tugged hard on my thigh. It hurt so much, it really hurt. It seemed that all of this was not a dream, but it happened in real life. things about yourself.

There was snoring in front of the bed, he turned his head, and by the moonlight, he clearly saw a young man lying on the ground with a straw mattress. It's the clothes on the man, and when I wake up during the day, the clothes of the few people I see make me feel like I'm in the scene of an ancient TV drama, and I become the performer of these people. props.

This is definitely not the age that I should be in. Even if I am rescued, I should stay in a hospital ward, with snow-white walls, soft lighting, and beautiful uniformed nurses, and it is definitely not what it is now.

Where is he? Gao Yuan had a splitting headache, and reached out to touch his head, which was wrapped in a thick bandage. He stretched out his hand and pressed it outside the bandage a few times. He immediately knew where the injury was in his heart. The irregular wound looks like he has been smashed by a brick.

The discomfort between the chest and abdomen was very strong, and the hand moved down, not surprisingly, there was also a bandage between the chest and abdomen, pulled off the thin quilt covering the body, supported the bed board with both hands, and slowly moved up Gao Yuan , leaning on the head of the bed, untied the tightly wrapped bandages little by little, a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine spread to the nose, reached out and gently wiped the medicine paste on the wound, a shocking wound Appearing in front of his eyes, looking at the wound, Gao Yuan swallowed hard, he suffered a gunshot wound, and there was more than one shot, but what appeared in front of his eyes was an obvious stab wound, and he was shot several times. , and at this time, he saw only one wound.

Rao Shigaoyuan's ambition has been tempered like steel and iron on the life-and-death fighting platform over the years, but at this moment, he was still frightened, his hands fell weakly, and with a bang, he slammed on the edge of the bed. , making a muffled sound.

The young man who was sleeping on the ground was extremely alert. As soon as the sound started, he jumped up from the ground like a carp, and when he saw that he was half-sitting on the bed, his eyes were a little dull, and he couldn't help but exclaimed, "My God, my God. Master, Young Master, what are you doing? How did you untie the bandages?" He rushed to the bed quickly and reached out to pick up the bandages scattered on the bed.

Gao Yuan stared blankly at this unfamiliar face, letting him carefully wrap the bandage around himself. After a long while, he asked a question.

"Who are you?"

The young man was startled, looked up at Gao Yuan, "Master, what's the matter with you? Why can't you even recognize the villain?"

"Who are you?" Gao Yuan repeated.

"Master, I'm Zhang Yi, and I'm the follower of Lord Lu." Zhang Yi was also a little confused, because he could see from Gao Yuan's eyes that the young master really didn't recognize him.

"Master Lu, who is Master Lu?" Gao Yuan asked in a daze, what happened? Why is everything in chaos.

"Master, you can't even remember Lord Lu." Zhang Yi stopped his work and looked at Gao Yuan in disbelief.

Gao Yuan shook his head, raised his hand to touch his head, and muttered: "I can't remember, I can't remember anything."

Looking at the bandage wrapped around Gao Yuan's head, Zhang Yi said nervously: "Master, I'm afraid that your brain was injured, so you forgot it. Take a good rest, maybe in two days."

Gao Yuan shook his head, he knew that was not the reason.

"Your name is Zhang Yi?"

"Yes, sir."

"Who is Master Lu? Where am I? Who am I?" Gao Yuan stared at Zhang Yi and asked.

"Young master!" Zhang Yi knew that the problem was serious, as if the young master had amnesia. "Your name is Gao Yuan, this is Fufeng City, and Master Lu is the county magistrate of Fufeng County, and he is also your uncle. Home is so good!"

"I'm Gao Yuan?"

"Yes, your name is Gao Yuan, and you are from Fufeng. You are just eighteen years old this year. You have been growing up in Fufeng City since you were a child!"

Gao Yuan blinked his eyes, almost fainted, he was almost thirty, and in a blink of an eye, he went back to eighteen?

"I'm the only one in my house?" he continued.

Zhang Yi confirmed that the young master in front of him did not remember anything at this time. He thought that this was not a trivial matter. In the early morning tomorrow, he would have to tell Master Lu himself.

"Yes, young master, your parents have long since passed away, and Lord Lu has been taking care of you all these years!" Zhang said.

I'm not me anymore! Gao Yuan finally came to a conclusion. He held his hands tightly, his nails were deeply embedded in his flesh, his hands trembled slightly, if it wasn't for the strong will that he had cultivated on the life-and-death fighting platform over the years, he would have I was about to lose my mind long ago.

"Zhang Yi, what year is this year?" He asked a crucial question.

"Master, this year is the ninth year of Zhaoping Dayan!" Zhang Yixin said that the young master was really confused when he was injured this time. If Master Lu knew about it, he didn't know how sad he would be.

Dayan Zhaoping for nine years! Gao Yuan groaned in his heart, when the fuck is this, even if he won the jackpot, he went back to a certain era for some unknown reason, but it seems that it has never happened in history. What Dayan Zhaoping era name! He rolled his eyelids, and passed out again neatly.

"Master, Master!" Seeing that Gao Yuan fainted again, Zhang suddenly panicked.

When Gao Yuan woke up from the coma again, the sky was already bright and the sun was shining brightly outside, but Gao Yuan's heart was full of haze. The Lord Lu who appeared last night was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at him with concern. He looked at himself, and the Doctor Qiu stood beside him with his head bowed.

"Gao Yuan, are you awake? Early this morning, Zhang Yi came to me, um, Doctor Qiu, tell me, what's going on? How could Gao Yuan not remember anything?" He turned to look at Doctor Qiu and asked.

"Sir, although cases like Gao Yuan's are rare, it's not uncommon. It's recorded in medical records..."

"Enough, don't tell me this, I just want to know the reason, and also, can I recover?" Mr. Lu unceremoniously cut off the doctor's attempt to cite scriptures.

"Yes, yes, my lord. Young Master Gao looks like this. After his brain was severely injured, his brain was damaged, because he forgot some things, but generally he forgot some things. It's really rare."

"Then, is there any possibility of recovery?"

"This, this, recovery is also possible, but it will take a long time. Maybe, maybe..."

Hearing Doctor Qiu's faltering words, Lord Lu's heart sank slowly. Qiu Debao is the best doctor in Fufeng City, and he is also a famous person in the whole of Liaoxi County, even he dare not take it. Sure, I'm afraid that Gao Yuan's illness will be troublesome.

He stood up, walked back and forth in the room a few times, and glanced at Gao Yuan again, "Doctor, seeing Gao Yuan like this, he just forgot some past events, and his intelligence doesn't seem to have been damaged in any way."

"Yes, my lord, this is exactly what the little old man is puzzled about." Qiu Debao nodded again and again.

"Either, forget it!" Master Lu suddenly smiled, walked to the bed and looked at Gao Yuan, "Gao Yuan, it doesn't matter if you forget the past, um, Zhang Yi will tell you, now you just need to remember, my name is Lu Hong, is your father's life and death brother, if your parents died early, I should be your closest person."

Gao Yuan nodded, this time he woke up from a coma, he seemed to have figured out a lot of things, and he accepted his fate. The Lord Lu Honglu, who called himself his uncle, was the county captain of Fufeng County, and he was not a small one in the county. Official, either the second-in-command or the third-in-command, it seems that I have a good background in my second life this time.

"Yes, Uncle Lu, I remember that you are my dearest person."

"Very good!" Lu Hong patted Gao Yuan's shoulder with satisfaction, "Recover well, you are eighteen years old, you can no longer wander around the world like before, when your injury is healed, I will arrange something for you to do, you It's time to do something, your father, Hero I, don't lose face to him."

"Thank you uncle for taking care of me!" Gao Yuan said quickly.

"The family doesn't talk about the two families." Lu Hong waved his hand, "There is something else going on in the ya, since you are not in serious trouble, I will go back. If you have anything, just ask Zhang Yi, he has been following me, you, and He knows everything about your family."

"Yes, uncle."

Seeing that Gao Yuan was looking good, Lu Hong nodded in satisfaction and turned to look at Qiu Debao, "Doctor Qiu's rejuvenation is really extraordinary, I'll give you a drink to thank you later."

"Don't dare, don't dare, little old man doesn't dare to take credit!" Qiu Debao said while bending over, but he let out a long sigh of relief. Last night, Lord Lu was still threatening him and wanted to drive him out of Fufeng. Cheng, after a day of work, his face changed greatly. Fortunately, this Gao Yuan had a tough life, and he didn't know how to do it. Such a serious injury actually forced him to survive. Looking at his complexion, this life was definitely saved without any problem. .

"Brother Zhang!" Qiu Debao stood up straight after Lu Hong left, "I have given Master Gao a few more medicines, these two are taken orally, one medicine boiled three times a day, drink three times a day, these two Zhang is for external application, after taking the medicine back, smash it and mix it with warm water to make a paste."

Zhang Yi took the prescription, "Thank you, Mr. Qiu."

"No thanks, no thanks, I hope the young master of the Gao family gets better soon, otherwise Lord Lu will never spare the little old man!" Qiu Debao shook his head again and again, "Brother Zhang, the external medicine is changed every day, you remember."

"Of course I remember!" Zhang Yi laughed, "How dare you forget this."

Qiu Debao nodded, picked up the medicine box and was about to leave. When he stepped out of the room, two people came in. "Hello, Mr. Qiu!" The girl, followed by her ten-year-old younger brother, jumped and jumped all the way. Compared with Jing'er's brows with sorrow, he was a teenager who didn't know the taste of sorrow.