Supreme God of Creation

"Master, wake up and take your medicine." A lark-like voice was calling.

Liu Hu felt a splitting headache. He opened his mouth to say something, but found that he didn't even have the strength to speak. The pain in his body made Liu Hu know that he was probably not dead yet.

"How is my sister? Is the young master feeling better?" Another pleasant voice, sounding like someone who was only in his teens.

"He's still the same, groggy. The doctor said if he doesn't wake up in the next two days, he'll probably become a vegetable," said my sister.

"Sister, is this really the person Auntie is talking about?" The voice was obviously steadier, but still as nice to hear.

"Auntie is never wrong. If she says it is, then it is definitely true."

"I hope so, otherwise then ..." He didn't finish his words.

"Shuang'er." After calling her, Shuang'er stopped talking.

At this time, Liu Hu felt someone supporting his back. He could clearly smell a faint fragrance, and then a strong smell of Chinese medicine poured into my mouth. It was bitter, too bitter. One, two, three mouthfuls, it was so uncomfortable that I wanted to vomit.

Hey, wait! Master? ? ? What's going on? Where is this? My whole body ached so much that I couldn't move. After I finished the medicine, I was put on the bed and fell asleep again in a daze.

This is Liuyun City in Liuyun County of Qinglong Empire in Qianyuan Continent. There are three empires and one principality in Qianyuan Continent. This is a place where one can practice Taoism.

Liuyun City is located in the easternmost city of the Qinglong Empire. In a courtyard on the east side of the City Lord's Mansion, some servants dressed in ancient costumes were cleaning.

The courtyard was decorated with dragons and phoenixes. In the middle of the courtyard was a large water tank with several plants that looked like lotus roots. Next to the large water tank was a large tree full of red fruits. Under the tree was a stone table, but a corner of the tabletop was missing.

Opposite the water tank was a room where Liu Hu was lying on a large bed with his eyes covered with gauze.

Another day passed. "Water, is there any water?"

A weak voice sounded in the room, and at this time a woman came in from outside the door, and she shouted happily: "The young master has woken up, Shuang'er, go and call the master and the mistress, and get some hot water, Xi'er, call the doctor, quickly."

"Yes, sister, we'll go now."

All I heard was a bunch of arrangements, and the person called Sister Honger was pouring water from a cup. When she brought it to Liu Hu's mouth, I could only hear the sound of "gulp, gulp" of drinking water.

"Don't be anxious, young master. Drink slowly. I'll pour you another cup. The master and his mistress will be here soon." It was that voice again.

"Wife, is it you?" Liu Hu asked weakly, thinking that he had been in a car accident and was hallucinating. But there was no doubt that he was alive, but he could not see anything.

"Master, I am Hong'er. What is a wife?" the little girl named Hong'er answered.

"Hong'er? Are you a nurse? Which hospital is this? What about the master and mistress? Oh my god, what's wrong with my voice?" Liu Hu had a bunch of question marks, and his voice also changed.

"Nurse? Hospital? What is that? The master and his wife are of course your parents! Your voice has always been like this, is there anything wrong?" Hong'er was confused after answering all these questions.

"Hu'er! Did Hong'er call the doctor?" A middle-aged male voice came from outside the door. It was sonorous, excited, and a little bit like he was about to cry! He hurried into the room and walked to the bed.

"Master, I have already invited him," Hong'er replied.

"Hu'er, you finally woke up. You've been in a coma for three days. I was scared to death." She was obviously crying.

"Dad? Mom? Three days?" Was it because he hadn't woken up yet, or was there something else going on?

"Hu'er, your father has been as anxious as an ant on the hot pan these days. He has put aside all the government affairs in the city. Now, you finally wake up." The man's voice didn't seem too old, but Liu Hu could still feel the loving feeling.

"Son, as long as you are well, Dad will be relieved."

"The doctor is here, the doctor is here." Xier had already called the doctor outside the door, her head covered with sweat.

"Doctor, come and take a look, why is my son still confused?" Mother said anxiously.

"Madam, please move aside so I can take a look." The doctor took Liu Hu's hand and began to feel his pulse, diagnosing him for half a minute.

He said slowly: "There is no major problem with the young master's internal organs. The external injuries can be healed slowly. I will give him another dose of medicine and there will be no problem."

"What about my son's eyes? And his dantian?" the father asked with a hint of worry.

"Master Liu, don't worry, there's no big problem with Dantian. I'll help you untie your eyes right away."

The gauze was unwound in circles, and as the light slowly seeped in, it was inevitably a little dazzling because it had been wrapped in gauze for the past few days, but everything in front of my eyes was still blurry, just like there was a foreign object in the corner of my eye when I just woke up.

"Shuang'er, towel." Hong'er ordered

"Give it to me! I can do it myself. Thank you." Liu Hu said politely.

At this moment, the girls and their parents were all shocked. How could it be possible? Did they just say "thank you"?

Before Liu Hu was injured, he was a dandy boy, and he was handsome. He relied on the fact that he was the son of the city lord to stir up trouble everywhere. Although he didn't want to kill or rob, he always felt that he couldn't get enough.

To put it simply, a full bucket of water doesn't make a sound, but a half-full bucket makes a jingle. You're lucky he didn't scold you, it's impolite to say that, and he loves to play tricks on others.

When Liu Hu took the towel off his face, he was shocked by the scene in front of him and instinctively fell back. His mind was full of questions: Who am I? Where am I?

"Is there a mirror?" Liu Hu asked after a while.

"Master, wait a minute, I'll get it right away." The girl named Hong'er came over with a bronze mirror.

Liu Hu picked up the mirror and looked in front of his eyes. Is this me? He looked incredulous. I must have traveled through time.

What dynasty is this? Liu Hu swallowed the words that were on his lips. Looking at their expressions, he thought that if he told others, they would think he was a mental patient. It would be better for him to find out slowly. After all, there was always a way to solve the problem if he was not dead.

"What? You don't recognize yourself?" This was the woman who claimed to be Liu Hu's mother.

"Oh, no. I just wanted to check my injury to see if it had any effect." Liu Hu made up an excuse and said

"Master, you are a lucky person. I knew you would be alright," said the doctor.

"That's good. Hehe, if he takes good care of himself for a few days, my son will be full of energy again!" At this time, Liu Hu looked at the man in tight clothes, his expression full of joy that could not be expressed in words.