The night was as deep as water, and the sound of insects and ants outside the window was clearly heard. The occasional night sound was particularly crisp. The moonlight was beautiful, and the faint light penetrated through the window frame, gently caressing Gao Yuan's face. Gao Yuan had been awake for a long time, but he was unwilling to open his eyes. In his mind, he was still thinking about everything that happened during the day.

What was wrong with me? Is it a dream? I raised my hand and grabbed it hard on my thigh. It hurts so hard that it hurts. It seems that all this is not a dream, but something that really happens to me.

There was a snoring sound in front of the bed. I turned my head and took advantage of the moonlight to clearly see a young man lying on the ground with a straw mat. He was not old and would never be more than twenty years old. What made Gao Yuan frightened was the clothes of the man. And when he woke up during the day, the clothes of the people he saw were like in a costume TV series scene, and he became the props for these people to perform.

This is definitely not the era you should be in. Even if you are rescued, you should stay in the hospital ward, with snow-white walls, soft lights, and beautiful uniform nurses, and they are definitely not like this now.

Where is he? Gao Yuan had a split headache. He reached out and touched his head. He was wrapped with a thick bandage. He reached out and pressed it outside the bandage a few times. He immediately knew where the injury was. When his fingers pressed, there was an open and irregular wound, which seemed to have been smashed by a brick.

The feeling of discomfort between the chest and abdomen was extremely strong. His hands moved down. Unexpectedly, there were bandages wrapped between the chest and abdomen. He pulled open the thin quilt covered his body, and supported the bed board with both hands. Gao Yuan slowly moved up, leaned against the head of the bed, and untied the tightly wrapped bandage bit by bit. A strong smell of Chinese medicine reached his nose. He reached out and gently wiped the medicine paste on the wound. A shocking wound appeared in front of him. Looking at the wound, Gao Yuan swallowed hard. He suffered a gunshot wound, and more than one shot, but what he saw was a obvious knife wound. He was shot several times, and at this time, he only saw one wound.

Even though Gao Yuan's mind had been tempered as steel as iron on the life and death fighting stage over the years, he was still frightened at this moment, and his hands drooped weakly, slammed on the edge of the bed with a bang, making a muffled sound.

The young man sleeping on the ground was extremely alert. As soon as the sound started, he jumped up from the ground with a carp. Seeing Gao Yuan 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? Why did you untie the bandage?" He quickly threw himself to the bed and reached out to pick up the bandages scattered on the bed.

Gao Yuan stared at the strange face blankly and let him carefully wrap the bandage around him. 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 even recognize the villain?"

"Who are you?" Gao Yuan repeated.

"Young Master, I am Zhang Yi, I am Lord Lu's close friend." Zhang Yi was also a little confused, because he could see from Gao Yuan's eyes that the young master seemed to really not recognize him.

"Sir Lu, who is Mr. Lu?" Gao Yuan asked in a daze. What happened? Why is everything in chaos.

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

Gao Yuan shook his head, raised his hand and touched his head, murmured: "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 you're hurt in your head, so I forgot. You have a good rest, maybe it's going to be fine in two days."

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

"Your name is Zhang Yi?"

"Yes, 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, it seemed that the young master had amnesia, "Your name is Gao Yuan, this is Fufeng City, Lord Lu is the county magistrate of Fufeng County, and also your uncle. Lord Lu and the young master's family are so good!"

"I am Gao Yuan?"

"Yes, your name is Gao Yuan, 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 and was almost fainting. He was almost thirty, but in a blink of an eye, he retreated back to the eighteenth?

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

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

"Yes, young master, your parents have passed away long ago. Lord Lu has been taking care of you over the years!" Zhang Yidao.

I am no longer me! Gao Yuan finally came to the conclusion. He held his hands tightly, his fingernails were deeply embedded in the flesh, and his hands were trembling slightly. If it weren't for the strong will he trained on the life and death fighting stage over the years, he would have lost his heart and crazy.

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

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

The Ninth Year of the Great Yan Zhaoping! Gao Yuan moaned in his heart. What the hell is this? Even if he won the first prize and returned to a certain era for some unknown reason, it seems that there has never been a reign title of the Great Yan Zhaoping in history! He rolled his eyelids and fainted again.

"Young Master, Young Master!" Zhang Yi was immediately panicked as he watched Gao Yuan faint again.

When Gao Yuan woke up from his coma again, it was already bright and the sun was shining outside, but Gao Yuan's heart was filled with haze. The Lord Lu who appeared last night was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at himself with concern, while Dr. Qiu stood 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 to look at Dr. Qiu and asked.

"Sir, although cases like Gao Yuan are rare, they are actually not without them. Medical records..."

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

"Yes, yes, sir. The tall master should have suffered a brain damage after his brain was severely damaged, because he forgot some things, but he usually forgot some things. It is indeed rare to forget it like the tall master."

"So, is there a possibility of recovery?"

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

Hearing Doctor Qiu stammeringly, Lord Lu's heart slowly sank. Qiu Debao is the best doctor in Fufeng City. Even in the entire Liaoxi County, he is also a famous figure. He didn't even dare to make up for it, for fear that Gao Yuan would be in trouble with his illness.

He stood up, paced back and forth in the room for several circles, and looked at Gao Yuan a few more times, "Doctor, seeing Gao Yuan's appearance, he just forgot some past events, and his intelligence seemed to have not been damaged."

"Yes, sir, this is exactly what the young man is puzzled by." Qiu Debao nodded repeatedly.

"It's good, forget it!" Lord 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 Yihuai told you, now you just need to remember that my name is Lu Hong, your father's life and death brother, your parents passed away early, and I'm 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 accepted his fate. The Lord Lu Honglu, who called himself his uncle, is the county magistrate of Fufeng County, and is a big official in the county. He is either the second-in-command or the third-in-command. It seems that he has a good backstage in his second life.

"Yes, Uncle Lu, I remember that you are my closest 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 heals, I will arrange something for you. You should do something. Your father has a hero for a lifetime, don't lose his face."

"Thank you uncle for your care!" Gao Yuan said quickly.

"The family doesn't speak two families." Lu Hong waved his hand, "There is still something in the yamen. Since you are not seriously injured, I will go back. If you have any questions, ask Zhang Yi. He has always followed me, and you, and your family's affairs, he knows everything."

"Yes, uncle."

Seeing Gao Yuan's good complexion, Lu Hong nodded with satisfaction and turned to look at Qiu Debao, "Doctor Qiu's wonderful hand is rejuvenated, and it is indeed extraordinary. I will turn around and I will give you a drink."

"I dare not, I dare not, I dare not take credit!" Qiu Debao bent down and breathed a long sigh in his heart. Last night, Lord Lu was still threatening himself to drive him out of Fufeng City. After a day, he changed his face. Fortunately, Gao Yuan's life is hard, and he didn't know why he was so seriously injured, so he made him survive. Judging from his complexion, he was absolutely free of problems to save his life.

"Brother Zhang!" As Lu Hong left, Qiu Debao stood up straight. "I had already prescribed a few more medicines for Master Gao. These two were taken internally. One medicine was boiled for three water and drank them three times a day. These two were applied externally. After taking the medicine back, mash them and mix them with warm water into a paste."

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

"I don't thank you, I hope the young master of the Gao family will get better soon, otherwise Lord Lu will definitely not spare the old man!" Qiu Debao shook his head repeatedly, "Brother Zhang, you can remember the medicine you applied to the outside every day."

"Of course I remember!" Zhang Yi smiled, "How dare you forget this?"
Chapter completed!