Chapter 2: Uncle Huang

  That day, the Central Plains were hit by heavy rain, and after a drought, they encountered a rare flood disaster. Coupled with the activities of the remnants of the Yellow Turbans in various places, the Great Han Dynasty was precarious, and the entire continent of Shenzhou looked gloomy.

  Xiangyang, inside a room

  "No!" Guo Jia suddenly sat up from the wooden bed with a start, "Huh? So nothing's wrong after all. Cell phone? Where's my cell phone?"

  Kuo Chia indeed lived up to his reputation as a core member of the Ba Gua team. As soon as he woke up, the first thing he wanted to do was check the photos on his phone. Just as he was searching for it on himself, someone suddenly grabbed his arm and exclaimed excitedly

  "Good nephew! Good nephew, you've finally woken up! If anything had happened to you, how would your uncle have been able to bear it?!"

  Guo Jia turned around in a daze, only to see an uncle with a long beard and a rich expression, dressed in ancient attire, staring at him excitedly.

  "Xian nephew?" Guo Jia tilted his head, not knowing which nerve had short-circuited. The person in front of him happened to match the image in his mind, so he subconsciously asked.

  "You're not Liubopu, are you?"

  "That's right, I'm Liu Bobo, no, I'm Huang Bobo, spit, I'm your Uncle Huang! This uncle was obviously excited to the point of incoherence. Nonsense, when have you ever heard of someone being struck by lightning and not dying? Originally, there was no hope left, but he actually escaped from death. In this situation, no one can remain calm."

  Gao Jia, who was in a daze, didn't notice what the other person said and continued to ask.

  "What about your daughter?"

  Huh? Are you saying I'm going to marry Lingyue?

  "My little girl was being naughty, insisting on dragging you out to play, who would have thought something like this would happen? My daughter still hasn't woken up until now, but fortunately, you're fine, or else how could I face Big Brother Guo?" Yellow Uncle's eyes welled up with tears at once.

  In ancient times, boys were valued over girls, and for those of the scholar class, their friends' children were even more important than their own. So although both were unconscious after being knocked out together, this Huang Bo Fu kept watch by Guo Jia's side, while ignoring his own biological daughter entirely.

  Such behavior is absolutely worthy of a gentleman in today's world!

  And in fact, what's this "little girl is naughty and insists on pulling the good nephew out"? That was just Mr. Huang's polite words, actually it was this guy who insisted on going out to study some strange phenomenon, and the "little girl" was mischievous and playful, following him out to join in the fun.

  But afterwards, what exactly happened, except for the two parties involved, nobody else knew.

  No matter what the truth is, Guo Jia has woken up now, and that's the greatest comfort for Huang Bo. Thank goodness!

  "Brother Guo?" Guo Jia was taken aback, this title was very familiar to him, wasn't it Jing Gege? But one is a Xian Xia world and the other is a Wu Xia world, this crossover is a bit too far-fetched.

  However, it was this "unscientific" contradiction that finally woke up Guo Jia thoroughly. He suddenly jumped out of bed and looked around, only to find that he was not in his own home or hospital, but in a completely strange place.

  Moreover, it's not just that Huang Bo is dressed in ancient attire, but the decorations in the room are also all ancient facilities. Guo Jia can't help but think that this isn't a movie shoot - wouldn't there be crew members and cameras if they were filming a movie?

  "What's going on? Who are you? Where is this place?" Guo Jia suddenly asked Huang Bo, with a certain guess in his heart, and then hurriedly added, "Who am I?"

  Seeing this, Huang's father's face changed greatly, and he shouted loudly.

  "Doctor! Doctor!"

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  "Has he gone mad?!" Huang Bo exclaimed, seeing Guo Jia's face change color, and hastily pulled the old doctor to one side.

  After all, if the parties involved were to find out about this matter, who knows what kind of trouble it might stir up? Moreover, Guo Jia still doesn't know his own identity, and he's a rare young genius. If something like this were to happen now that he's lost his mind, would he be able to accept the reality and the blow?

  Huang Bo thought it a pity for Guo Jia at the same time, and couldn't help but think that now that such a thing had happened, Guo Jia was alone and helpless, so how would he make a living in the future?

  Is his former knowledge still there? If it is, then that's good. But if not, what to do? Should he start from scratch while he's still young? Or should he just muddle along, be a small landowner, find some wife and live out his life like that?

  No matter what, Guo Jia is the son of a family friend, so even if he's really crazy and stupid, Uncle Huang wouldn't possibly abandon him outside and ignore him.

  "Doctor, is there really no way at all?" Huang's father asked in a low voice.

  "The result is already quite good now." The doctor said in a low voice.

  Huang's uncle's face changed slightly, and he didn't understand what the doctor meant. He finally sighed and cupped his hands, saying...

  "Then thank you, doctor."

  "Never mind, never mind. I'll just prescribe another dose of medicine to help him recover a bit. As for the rest, it's up to his own luck." The doctor hastily added a polite phrase.

  Don't forget, this is in ancient times. What's ancient times? The feudal era! It's an age where people believed in ghosts and gods. Being struck by lightning, put simply, means inviting heavenly punishment. That's the heavens' retribution, who dares to rescue him?

  Of course, the claim that he was struck by lightning has a lot of speculative elements, because at the time there were no eyewitnesses, and on a stormy day like that, others couldn't imagine any other possibility.

  In short, Guo Jia is now lucky to be alive, and in other people's eyes, that is already a blessing from heaven. So there is no need to be too greedy or go crazy, it can also be considered as a good result relatively speaking.

  However, it is also because of this feudal idea that people did not pay too much attention to Guo Jia's pretended amnesia.

  It goes without saying that Guo Jia has now understood his situation, he had crossed over. As for this result, Guo Jia was both helpless and pitiful, could it be that on that day, the world really did come to an end?

  Or did Guo Jia do something that enraged heaven and men, so much so that even the heavens couldn't bear it? But isn't this just gossip, why would it invite heavenly punishment?

  Then, he came to this ancient dynasty that didn't know what era it was, or rather, it was a completely fictional world that wasn't even a familiar dynasty. In that case, as an ordinary high school student and a liberal arts student, what advantages could he possibly have? He didn't know anything about steel, fire, or explosives! The only thing he could fantasize about was that maybe his Gu Jia could still sell some poetry and songs.

  Finally waited until Jiang Lang's talent was exhausted, which was also the day when Guo Jia retired and cultivated the land.

  On the other side, the doctor went away to cultivate the land, no, he went away to open a medicine shop. Huang's father came back and couldn't help but ask again.

  "Nephew, you really don't remember anything?"

  "I now know you are my Uncle Huang, and then you also have a daughter." Guo Jia replied, obviously, the rest is unknown.