In a trance, Ning Tuo smelled a faint smell of potion and slowly opened his eyes. He found himself lying on the bed in a ward.

Ning Tuo breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately he was not killed. Although life was difficult, as long as he lived, there was hope.

He is almost thirty years old and doesn't even have a girlfriend. If he is sad because of a car accident, wouldn't it be a big loss? Thinking of this, Ning Tuo quickly tried to move his hands and feet.

Fortunately, except for a little ache all over my body, my hands and feet are still complete.

After a while, Ning Tuo sat up and carefully looked at the ward, the table, wardrobe and bed were all made of wooden and old and mottled. Next to it was a large oxygen tank, an old-fashioned electrocardiogram instrument, and the quilt on the bed was also a bit dirty...

Ning Tuo was a little angry. He remembered that he was hit by a high-end sedan.

The moment before he fell to the ground and fell into a coma, he also saw a fashionable young lady getting out of the car and looking at him with horror.

Her car costs at least more than three million. Ning Tuo couldn't figure out why a young girl who was both rich and beautiful was sent to such a broken hospital? Even the ward in her hometown is better than here, right?

Moreover, in this kind of traffic accident, insurance companies usually pay compensation, and the car owner can't spend much money at all.

Because of wealth and unkindness, Ning Tuo can only use these four words to describe that woman.

Planning to locate the location of the hospital, Ning Tuo raised his left hand, but suddenly found that there was nothing on his wrist except a needle tube inserted.

"Where is my phone?"

Ning Tuo's face changed. He fumbled on his body for a long time, but he didn't even have a pocket on his hospital gown.

"Is anyone? Nurse...Nurse..." Ning Tuo shouted loudly.

After a while, footsteps were getting closer and closer, and then the door was pushed open, and a young nurse in a white coat walked in.

She glanced at the young man sitting at the head of the bed, and a smile appeared on her pretty face, "Are you awake?"

Ning Tuo looked up and down at the nurse. He looked about twenty years old, with fair skin and tall figure, and was estimated to be no less than 1.7 meters tall.

The most important thing is that the nurse is very polite, and Ning Tuo's mood is slightly better.

"Hello, have you seen my phone?"

"You're helping you keep your phone in the cabinet. Since you're awake, you should call your family and friends so that they won't worry."

While talking, the nurse turned around and opened a small cabinet in the corner of the wall, took out a cell phone from it, and handed it to Ning Tuo.

Ning Tuo stared at the phone she handed over, looking confused.

It turned out to be a flip phone with buttons. There is a piece of antenna in the upper right corner. The screen is barely colored. Not only is the workmanship rough, the paint has almost been worn out. Similar to this kind of old antique, he has only seen it in pictures.

Damn, what are you teasing me?

Ning Tuo suppressed his anger and tried his best to calmly say: "My little sister, my phone is the latest bracelet Smart Honor LS. Did you get it wrong?"

The nurse looked suspicious, "Isn't this your phone? Then wait a moment, I'll go and ask for you."

"Okay, I'll bother you. By the way, my body is fine, right?"

"At present, there is no big problem with your health..." The young nurse stopped talking.

"That's good, please help me contact the female driver who caused the accident."

The nurse listened to Ning Tuo's words and was stunned for a moment, and her face turned into sympathy for a moment.

"Wait a minute, I'll help you ask..."

After the nurse left, Ning Tuo waited for more than half an hour but no one came in. He was about to pull out the needle on his wrist, but the door of the ward was just pushed open.

Ning Tuo gave up the idea of ​​pulling out the needle and looked at the door, and saw four strangers walking in.

Three men and one woman, both of whom are seventeen or eighteen years old, and they walk very slowly and look a little complicated.

But what puzzles Ning Tuo the most is that their dress looks fashionable but also retro.

Moreover, their hairstyles were also very strange. Among the three young men, one with black-framed glasses, with a classic 30-7-point minus; the other perm the hair salon that Ning Tuo had seen when he was a child, would explode his head; the last one was even more deadly, with a long hair tied up with a bun on his head and a hairpin inserted. This hairstyle only appeared in costume TV series.

In comparison, the only one who is seventeen or eighteen years old is normal.

She wore a short-sleeved white long gown with a white blood shirt on her upper body, revealing her two white arms; she wore tight white trousers on her lower body, making her long legs look particularly straight, and her feet were wearing white horse boots, which complemented her white clothes with classical patterns.

It is a bit similar to the combination of Hanfu and modern clothes. It looks particularly comfortable and highlights her temperament.

After a brief loss of consciousness, Ning Tuo finally spoke: "Did you enter the wrong room?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the four young men on the opposite side were stunned at the same time, and then looked at each other.

"Ningtuo, you... don't know us anymore?" The girl in white took a few steps forward and asked first.

Ning Tuo shook his head, his eyes full of confusion, "My name is Ning Tuo, but we seem to have never seen it before?"

As soon as he said that, he felt a little regretful. He deserved to be single and didn't know how to take advantage of such a good opportunity. So he smiled and said, "Haha, if the young lady doesn't mind, we can add a flash message and make friends."

After he finished speaking, the four people on the opposite side were obviously stunned again. The old hat with the fireworks burned to his bed, pointed at him and scolded, "Pretend, just pretend, third brother, with your virtue, no matter how much you pretend to have amnesia, I can see through my brother at a glance!"

The other three were obviously relieved when they heard the explosion. They stared at Ning Tuo at the same time, both angry and funny, but they had no malice, as if they were pretending to be the feigning anger after teasing each other between brothers and friends.

The man with glasses in three to seven minutes said, "Third brother, what is the flash message you just said? Shouldn't he ask for a girl's mobile phone number?"

"You don't understand this, boss. After leaving your mobile phone number, you can send text messages. The third brother means that he will send text messages to his fifth sister in a flash, so it is called flash messages, which is called tactful." The guy with a costume drama hairstyle also said this, and the rest of them looked stunned.

"You guys know how to bully me every day! Humph..." The girl who they called the fifth sister glanced at Ning Tuo.

Is this a group of lunatics? Ning Tuo couldn't help but feel a little creepy. He already regretted asking this woman for a letter to send a letter.

Ning Tuo ignored them anymore, quickly pulled out the needle from his wrist, turned over and got out of bed, and didn't even care about wearing shoes. He ran out of the door with a few people's astonished eyes.

The four people in the room were shocked at first, but after coming to their senses, they all started chasing behind them with yelling.

Ning Tuo ran very quickly, and in the hospital corridor, a group of doctors, nurses and patients ran towards the gate with shocked eyes.

While running out of the corridor, Ning Tuo saw that those people who were not wearing hospital gowns were all wearing semi-ancient and semi-modern clothes without exception.

Ning Tuo was completely panicked, he suspected that this was an unknown mental hospital.

After rushing out of the hospital gate with all his might, he was stunned, staring at the scenes appearing in front of him in disbelief.

This is indeed a hospital, the style of a traditional Chinese medicine clinic. This is nothing, but the street at the entrance of the hospital made him puzzled.

An antique Santala car parked on the side of the road. The buildings on the entire street are shops with strong classical styles, some similar to the retro streets of Confucius Temple. But Ning Tuo is sure that this is definitely not Confucius Temple, because the gates and eaves of these shops are carved beams and painted buildings, which are very exquisite.

The dressing of pedestrians was exactly the same as the dressing style of registered patients in the hospital. Some were riding motorcycles, some were riding bicycles on the 28-bar bicycles, and the owner of the grocery store opposite was lying on a recliner with a radio parked with an ancient drama inside.

Ning Tuo remembers that it was clearly in autumn when he had a car accident, and it was already a little cold at night, but it was obviously a scorching summer. There were two passing girls holding classical oil paper umbrellas, and their big white legs were exposed.

Oh my God, where is this?

Could it be that he was reborn in another world? Ning Tuo thought this way and found it a bit ridiculous. He remembered that when he was in school, he had read many rebirth novels and time travel novels. Although it was quite good, he knew that it was nonsense. Even if it was true, he shouldn't have traveled to ancient times or the last century?

But what the hell is the weird style in front of you?

And according to the routine in the novel, even if you are reborn through time, shouldn’t you keep some memories of the original owner of your body? Then why can’t you remember anything about this world?

As if suddenly realizing something, Ning Tuo took two steps at the same time and came to Taisantara on the roadside, and looked at his face with a rearview mirror.

Damn, I've really grown younger!

Looking at the young face in the mirror, Ning Tuo was mixed with emotions. Isn’t this what he looked like in high school?

For a moment, all kinds of tastes came to my heart.

Ah, miss our youth...
Chapter completed!