Chapter 2: The Second as a Man
The night sinks like water, the sound of insects and ants outside the window can be heard clearly, the occasional night chirping sound is particularly crisp, the moonlight is beautiful, and the faint light shines through the window lattice, gently caressing Gao Yuan's face. Gao Yuan had been awake for a long time, but he didn't want to open his eyes, his mind was still thinking about everything that happened during the day.
What the hell is wrong with you? Dreaming? Raised his hand and squeezed it his thigh, it hurt in his heart, it really hurt, it seems that all this is not a dream, but something that really happened to him.
There was a snoring sound in front of the bed, and when he turned his head, by the moonlight, he clearly saw a young man lying on the ground with a straw mat, not very old, never more than twenty, what made Gao Yuan frightened was the clothes on the man's body, and the clothes and ornaments of the few people he saw at the moment he was awake during the day, he was like a scene in a costume TV series, and he became a prop for these people's performances.
This is by no means the era in which you should be. Even if you are saved, you should stay in the hospital room, with snow-white walls, soft lighting, and beautiful uniformed nurses, not the way you are now.
Where are you? Gao Yuan had a splitting headache, reached out and touched his head, which was wrapped in a thick bandage, reached out and pressed it a few times outside the bandage, and immediately knew where the injury was in his heart.
The discomfort between the chest and abdomen is extremely strong, the hand Xiangxia moved, not surprisingly, the bandage was also wrapped between the chest and abdomen, pulled away the thin quilt covering the body, supported the bed board with both hands, Gao Yuan slowly moved up, leaned on the head of the bed, and untied the tightly wrapped bandage little by little, a strong smell of Chinese medicine spread to the nose, reached out and gently wiped off the paste on the wound, a shocking wound appeared in front of his eyes, looking at the wound, Gao Yuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, he suffered a gunshot wound, and more than one shot, But now what appeared in front of his eyes was an obvious knife wound, and he was shot several times, and at this time, he only saw a wound.
Rao is lofty ambition has been tempered like steel in the life and death fighting arena over the years, but at this moment, he was still frightened, his hand hung down weakly, and with a bang, it slammed on the edge of the bed, making a muffled sound.
The young man sleeping on the ground was extremely alert, and as soon as the sound started, he was already a carp and jumped up from the ground, and when he saw Gao Yuan, who was half sitting on the bed, his eyes were a little dull, he couldn't help but exclaim, "God, my God, young master, what are you doing?" How did you untie the bandage?" He quickly threw himself in front of the bed and reached for the bandages that were scattered on the bed.
Takato stared blankly at the unfamiliar face, allowing him to carefully wrap the bandage around himself. After a while, he asked.
"Who are you?"
The young man was stunned and looked up at Gao Yuan, "Young Master, what's wrong with you?" Why can't you even recognize the villain?"
"Who are you?" Gao Yuan repeated.
"Young master, I'm Zhang Yi, I'm Lord Lu's personal entourage." Zhang Yi was also a little confused, because he could see from Gao Yuan's eyes that the young master really didn't seem to recognize him.
"Lord Lu, who is Lord Lu?" Gao Yuan asked in a flurry voice, what happened? How everything is messed up.
"Young master, you can't even remember Lord Lu." Zhang Yi stopped what he was doing and looked at Gao Yuan in disbelief.
Gao Yuan shook his head, raised his hand and touched his head, and muttered, "I can't remember, I can't remember anything."
Looking at the bandages wrapped around Gao Yuan's head, Zhang Yi said a little nervously: "Young master, I'm afraid that your brain was injured, so I forgot about it, you have a good rest, maybe it will be fine in two days."
Takato shook his head, he knew it wasn't for that reason.
"Your name is Zhang Yi?"
"Yes, young master."
"Who is Lord 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, Lord Lu is the county lieutenant of Fufeng County, and he is also your uncle, Lord Lu and the young master's family are very good!"
"Am I Takato?"
"Yes, your name is Gao Yuan, you are a Fufeng person, you are just eighteen years old this year, you have been growing up in Fufeng City since you were a child!"
Gao Yuan blinked, almost fainted, he was about to be thirty, and in the blink of an eye, he retreated to eighteen?
"I'm the only one in my house?" He continued to ask.
Zhang Yi confirmed at this time that the young master in front of him really didn't remember anything. Xindao This is not a trivial matter, early tomorrow morning, I have to tell Lord Lu.
"Yes, young master, your parents have passed away a long time ago, and Lord Lu has been taking care of you all these years!" ZHANG Yiyi.
I'm not me anymore! Takato finally came to a conclusion. His hands were clenched tightly, his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, and his hands trembled slightly, if it weren't for the strong will that he had honed in the life and death fighting arena over the years, he would have lost his mind and gone crazy.
"Zhang Yi, what year is this year?" He asked a crucial question.
"Young master, this year is the ninth year of Dayan Zhaoping!" Zhang Yixin said that the young master was really confused when he was injured this time, if Lord Lu knew, he didn't know how sad he would be.
Nine years of Dayan Zhaoping! Gao Yuan groaned in his heart, what the hell is this, even if he wins the jackpot and returns to a certain era for some unknown reason, it seems that there has never been any Dayan Zhaoping era in history! He rolled his eyelids and fainted again.
"Young Master, Young Master!" Seeing Gao Yuan faint again, Zhang Yi suddenly panicked.
When Gao Yuan woke up from the coma again, the sky was already bright and the sun was shining outside, but Gao Yuan's heart was full of gloom, and the Lord Lu who appeared last night was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at himself with a concerned face, and the doctor Qiu was standing beside him with his head down.
"Gao Yuan, are you awake? Early this morning, Zhang Yi went to find me, well, Dr. Qiu, tell me, what's going on? How could Gao Yuan not remember anything?" The middle-aged man turned his head to look at Dr. Qiu and asked.
"My lord, although cases like Gao Yuan's are rare, in fact, they are not uncommon, and the medical records ......"
"Enough, don't tell me this, I just want to know why, and, can I recover?" Lord Lu unceremoniously cut off the doctor's attempt to quote the scriptures.
"Yes, yes, sir. Young Master Gao's appearance should be that after his brain was hit hard, his brain was damaged, because he forgot some things, but generally he forgot some things, and it is indeed rare for Young Master Gao to forget them cleanly."
"So, is there any chance of recovery?"
"This, this, recovery is also available, but it will take a long time. Maybe, maybe......"
Hearing Dr. Qiu's words, Lord Lu's heart slowly sank, Qiu Debao is the most haode doctor in Fufeng City, that is, in the entire Liaoxi County, he is also a famous figure, even he doesn't dare to take it, but he is afraid that Gao Yuan's illness will be troublesome.
Standing up, pacing back and forth in the room for a few circles, and looking at Gao Yuan a few more times, "Doctor, look at Gao Yuan like this, but he has forgotten some of the past, and his intelligence doesn't seem to have been damaged."
"Yes, my lord, this is what the little old man is puzzled about." Jude Bo nodded repeatedly.
"It's okay, it's okay to forget!" Master Lu suddenly smiled, walked to the bedside, and looked at Gao Yuan, "Gao Yuan, it doesn't matter if you forget the past, well, Zhang Yi will tell you, now you just need to remember that my name is Lu Hong, I am your father's brother in life and death, your parents died early, and I am your dearest person."
Gao Yuan nodded, this time he woke up in a coma, he seemed to have figured out a lot of things, and he also accepted his fate, the self-proclaimed uncle of Lord Lu Honglu in front of him was the county lieutenant of Fufeng County, and he was not a small official in a county, either the second-in-command or the third-in-command, it seems that he was a second-in-command this time, but he had a good backstage.
"Yes, Uncle Lu, I remember, you are my dearest person."
"Good!" Lu Hong patted Gao Yuan's shoulder with satisfaction, "Take care of your illness, you are also eighteen years old, you can no longer sway around like before, when you are injured, I will arrange something for you to do, you should also do something, your father is a hero, you don't fall into his face."
"Thank you uncle for taking care of you!" Gao Yuan hurriedly said.
"One family doesn't talk two words." Lu Hong waved his hand, "There is still something in the ya, since you are fine, I will go back, ask Zhang Yi if there is anything, he has been following me, you and your family's affairs, he knows everything."
"Yes, uncle."
Seeing that Gao Yuan's complexion was good, Lu Hong nodded with satisfaction, and turned to look at Qiu Debao, "Doctor Qiu's wonderful hand is rejuvenating, it is really extraordinary, I will put the wine to thank you when I turn around."
"Don't dare, don't dare, little old man doesn't dare to take credit!" Jude Bao bent down and said, but he let out a long breath in his heart, last night, Lord Lu was still threatening himself to drive himself out of Fufeng City, and after a day's work, his face changed greatly. Fortunately, this Gao Yuan's life is hard, and I don't know how to do it, such a serious injury, he actually let him survive, looking at his complexion, this life is absolutely no problem to be saved.
"Brother Zhang!" After Lu Hong went, Qiu Debao stood up straight, "I have already prescribed a few more pairs of medicines to Young Master Gao, these two are for internal use, one pair of medicines is boiled in three waters, drink three times a day, these two are applied externally, after taking back the medicine, mash them, and mix them into a paste with warm water."
Zhang Yi took the prescription, "Thank you, Mr. Qiu."
"No thanks, no thanks, I hope the young master of the Gao family will get better soon, otherwise Lord Lu will definitely not spare the little old man!" Jude Bao shook his head again and again, "Brother Zhang, the external medicine is changed every day, do you remember."
"Of course I do!" Zhang Yi smiled, "How dare you forget this."
Jude Bao nodded, lifted the medicine box and prepared to leave, and when he stepped out of the door, two people came in from outside the door, "Hello Mr. Qiu!" The first person is the young girl named Jing'er who appeared in front of Gao Yuan's bed last night, followed by her teenage brother, bouncing all the way, compared with Jing'er's eyebrows and sorrow, he is a teenager who doesn't know the taste of sorrow.