This is what an immortal should be like

Chapter 6 is finally here!
In the early spring of the following year, Zhonghai Mental Health Rehabilitation Treatment Center.

Zhou Xianglin and Liu Shihao, who had not seen each other for several months, appeared here with their entourage.

The hospital leaders personally came to welcome the big money sponsor Liu Shihao, and accompanied the group to the most luxurious and special recovery ward in the hospital.

Outside the one-way glass of the ward, Liu Shihao looked through the window at his son inside.

Liu Hongyu was sitting on a smooth soft rubber bed, watching TV with a cushion under his head, his hands and feet were not restrained.

"In the past two days, his condition has been relatively stable, and he hasn't shown any signs of excessive behavior. However, we have 24-hour surveillance, and we won't let up at all! Please rest assured, Mr. Liu!"

The person who spoke was the attending physician accompanying the dean.

Zhou Xianglin was also looking at Liu Hongyu inside, then turned to ask the doctor.

"How is his physical condition? What are his various indicators? He should be healthy, right?"

The attending physician quickly replied.

"The last comprehensive physical examination was a week ago, and all my physical indicators are healthy."

"That's good!"

After saying that, Zhou Xianglin looked at Liu Shihao, then nodded slightly. The latter finally showed a smile on his face, and then looked at the dean.

The dean is also a smart guy. With all the commotion today, how could he not know what’s going on? To be on the safe side, he asked again to confirm.

"Mr. Liu, do you mean today?"

"Yes, today!"

While Liu Shihao was speaking, the people he brought with him had already come over pushing a specially made hospital bed with a square wooden box on top.

So the dean nodded to the attending physician.
A moment later, when Liu Shihao and others arrived at the hospital's closed-circuit television monitoring room, the time was just right.

The hospital radio music started playing, and it was time for the patients to get some fresh air.

At almost the same time, hypnotic gas began to be released in the suite-like ward.

Soon, Liu Hongyu, who had no idea his father had come, became drowsy, but because of the metering and speed of the gas release, he just looked weak and did not fall asleep quickly.

"Boom——"

The loud explosion shattered a lot of glass in the hospital. Then a fire broke out somewhere in the hospital and quickly spread to the ward where Liu Hongyu was.

"It's on fire—it's on fire—put out the fire—"

Someone screamed heartbreakingly, and from Liu Hongyu's perspective, the corridor outside the small viewing window was already a sea of red.
On fire? I can't move. Maybe, maybe it would be nice to burn to death.
"Ding-a-ling-a-ling-a-ling-a-ling"

Liu Hongyu had already fallen asleep amid the sound of alarm bells.

The next moment, without paying attention to the small fire in the corridor, the ward was opened and several burly men rushed into the room.

Several people lifted Liu Hongyu, put him in a bed box that was pushed over, put a breathing mask on him, then pushed the bed out of the ward and rushed to the hospital gate.

Liu Shihao and Zhou Xianglin had already been waiting at the hospital entrance.

Liu Shihao's attention was all on the hospital bed and wooden box that were pushed out. Zhou Xianglin, who was standing beside him, looked at his old friend and suddenly asked a question.

"Shihao, you look even uglier than last time. Get a full checkup sometime. Don't let your son be cured before your body collapses!"

Liu Shihao forced a smile but said nothing.

I finally waited, but I wonder if God will give me more time to see Hongyu recover.
At this time, the hospital fire alarm had already sounded.

In front of everyone, the backyard building of the inpatient department of the Zhonghai Mental Health Rehabilitation Treatment Center was already filled with smoke.
Just twenty minutes later, a private plane took off from a corner of Zhonghai Airport and flew towards Jingzhou.

In a corner of the Jingzhou Airport, a helicopter was already waiting for takeoff.
One morning in early February of the lunar calendar, in the Liujia Economic Forest Private Experimental Area in the Shennongjia Nature Reserve, where the Yinxian Valley is located.

A strange "rustling" sound in the distant air broke the silence.

In the classroom of Ningxin Book House, the children seemed to have heard the sound, and a burst of discussion arose among the desks where everyone was copying.

"quiet!"

Zhuang Lin uttered a short word, and the classroom fell silent in an instant.

Then Zhuang Lin stood up from behind the desk, walked step by step to the window on the side, opened the window halfway, and looked towards the sky in search of the sound.

There, a helicopter was slowly landing.

The rightful owner is here!

If nothing unexpected happens, this may be the only modern high-tech creation we see in the next few years.
"Master, what's that sound?"

Finally, there was a brave student in the classroom who asked the question, and Zhuang Lin turned around and smiled.

"It's just a tornado, a change in the weather!"
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A river ran through the valley, flowing halfway through it. Besides mountain streams, it was primarily fed by springs flowing from underground springs. Just half an hour after the helicopter arrived, someone near the spring in the valley shouted loudly.

"Someone's fallen into the water—someone come and help—someone's fallen into the water—"

"There's really someone in the water!" "Hurry up and rescue him——"

In the rush and panic, a young man with tattered clothes and traces of burns on his body was rescued from the water.

Perhaps it was because of the stimulation of the cold water, or perhaps it was because of something else, but during this process, Liu Hongyu vaguely saw something. It seemed that many people in ancient costumes were saving him, but they soon lost consciousness.

The young man was unconscious and was taken to the old doctor in the valley by the enthusiastic residents.
The news that a stranger was washed out of the spring spread quickly throughout the valley. The adults talked about it and the children were curious.

Of course, except for some children who were not very sensible, most people actually knew who that person was, but from that moment on, no one could show it.
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The next morning, Liu Hongyu gradually woke up.

Drowsiness, fatigue, body aches and weakness, and the place where you lie down is hard
But since I am conscious, does that mean I am not dead?

Liu Hongyu slowly opened his eyes.

The environment is a bit dim, and what comes into view is the old beams with wooden coverings on top. You can vaguely see the roof tiles and wooden purlins, as well as the herbs spread or hung on top.

The reason why it is considered a medicinal herb is because it has a faint aroma similar to that of medicine in a pharmacy.

Where is this? Shouldn't I be in the hospital?
Liu Hongyu was stunned for a moment, looked down at his body, and saw that he was covered with an old gray quilt.

Turning my gaze again, the furnishings in other parts of the house seemed very old. The small house was filled with wooden tables, chairs, benches and furniture. The closed door was the kind of wooden door with a wood-grain grid window.

The light that falls into the house through the oil paper on the doors and windows is the only source of light in the room.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and a child's voice with obvious cheerfulness was heard outside.

"Grandpa—I'm back!"

"Oh, good to be back. Good to be back. What did you learn at school today?"

"The teacher started teaching 'Encouraging Learning' today. Oh, and I wonder if the stranger has woken up yet? Many friends have been asking, and even the teacher is curious!"

"According to the pulse, there's nothing serious. However, falling into the water on a cold day will inevitably make you cold and weak. You'll wake up eventually!"

"Then I'll go see him!"

After hearing these words, the sound of footsteps came. Liu Hongyu knew that someone had arrived in front of the house.

At this moment, Liu Hongyu suddenly became nervous. Where was I? Who were they? Why were they talking so strangely?

"Squeak~"

The door was pushed open, and Liu Hongyu stared outside with wide eyes. A little boy with a pigtail bun on his head was standing at the door. He was about six or seven years old. He was wearing a bulging gray coat, and he must have worn a lot of warm lining inside.

The child had a pair of bright eyes. When he saw Liu Hongyu half-standing up, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he immediately reacted and shouted outside.

"Grandpa—he's awake—"

As soon as the child finished shouting, footsteps were heard approaching quickly, and an old man with a long beard appeared in front of the door.

In addition to the nervousness, Liu Hongyu also felt a vague sense of excitement rising in his heart.

If the child’s clothes before were not obvious, then the old man’s clothes were definitely ancient costumes!
The boy had a long slanting collar, a belt and slightly wide sleeves, a wooden hairpin in his bun, a pale face with a white beard fluttering in the wind, and walked into the house at a leisurely pace, with the child following beside him.

The person who came was Mu Chen, the only doctor in the entire valley. He was an excellent doctor and was very popular in his hometown.

It can be said that the reason why this old man came here was basically not for the Liu family's money, but because he was interested in the Pohuan Plan itself. He was also Liu Hongyu's "attending physician" in the valley in the physical sense!
Mu Chen himself has the aura of a skilled doctor. Just by walking over, Liu Hongyu can feel the gentleness in him.

The old man stroked his beard gently and sat down beside the bed with a calm expression. Looking at Liu Hongyu who was standing there in a daze with his mouth slightly open, a smile appeared on his face.

"Looking at this young master's complexion, he should be fine. However, I have some concerns. Could you please help me clear them up?"

Liu Hongyu swallowed his saliva, which was more obvious this time than before. The way he spoke was very similar to that of the ancient people on TV. He was very nervous. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and the guess that was almost about to come out, and took a deep breath.

After thinking it over in his mind, Liu Hongyu forced himself to speak in an appropriate way.

"I, uh, I know everything. Please ask, old sir!"

Mu Chen nodded, then pointed to the ground in a corner beside the bed.

"May I ask this young man's name, where he's from, and how he found us? It's still early spring, a cold day, and yet he emerged from an underground spring, dressed in strange clothing and bearing burn marks. How strange!"

Liu Hongyu was slightly stunned. Clothes?
He subconsciously looked in the direction of the old man's finger and saw a set of mental hospital gown with some burnt marks on it.

At this moment, Liu Hongyu instantly recalled some things.

Yes, yes, the hospital was on fire! My last memory of being in the hospital was seeing a raging fire!
And then I seemed to be in the water, and there were many people dressed as ancient people trying to save me.
Because of the intense excitement, Liu Hongyu's body was trembling slightly, and his heart was beating so strongly that it almost rushed out of his chest.

At this moment, Liu Hongyu’s first reaction was: I succeeded, I really went back to ancient times!

(End of this chapter)