Please come down when it gets dark

The moment he opened his eyes, what other Yuan Zheng and Guangwu Heze were there in his previous life?
  At this time, I was in a hospital ward with tubes all over my body.

A young nurse stood beside me and lifted the infusion rack that hit my head.

She didn't seem to notice that I had woken up. She put the shelf away and said to herself:
  "Fortunately, this is a vegetative person. If he can still feel anything, he still can't jump - ah! Why did you open your eyes?"

Halfway through, the little nurse noticed that I woke up.

She was so frightened that she took two steps back. After realizing what was happening, she immediately ran out of the ward.

As he ran, he shouted outside:

“The patient in bed six has woken up!

Director Tong! Director Tong, come over quickly and take a look.
  The patient in bed six has woken up."

After a while, four or five doctors in white coats trotted into the ward.

After seeing me regain consciousness, several doctors had incredible expressions on their faces.

An older, bald doctor rolled my eyelids and said to his colleagues:
  “Who performed the EEG on the patient?

Look at this light perception and interpupillary distance - does this look like someone who is about to be brain dead?

Just messing around.
  Patient, can you speak?

Do you know who you are and where you are? "

At this moment, my thoughts are not on the people in front of me. My mind is still on the conversation between Guangwu Heze and Yuan Zheng just now.

My previous life planned all of this decades ago. He already knew that he would become the Emperor of Heaven after several reincarnations.
  No, there's something else wrong here.
  At the moment, I am desperately searching for the part about the land of Beihai in the messy memories of my past life.

He was so focused that he didn't respond at all to the doctor's inquiry.

When the doctor saw that I had no reaction, his eyes were blank and he mistook me for thinking that I had not yet regained consciousness.

The balding doctor slapped my cheek a few times. When he saw that I still had no reaction, he slapped me harder and harder.
  I just saw Guangwu Heze heading to Beihai in the memory of his previous life.

At a glance, I was about to see the memory of that time, 'I' was lying in the cave, and Guangwu Heze was talking to Yuan Zheng.
  Just when Yuan Zheng was about to continue talking about other things that Guangwu Heze needed to do, I was woken up by a burst of "crackling" slaps.

The memory he was about to know was shattered by this slap.

No matter how hard I think about it, I can't recall this memory again.
  Seeing my eyes turning in his direction, the balding doctor breathed a sigh of relief, turned back to his colleagues who were following him and said:

"The patient is conscious. Let's do an EEG as soon as possible."

Before he finished speaking, I jumped down from the hospital bed, pulled out all the needles and threads on my body, and then punched and kicked the bald doctor who "woke up" me.

I had just woken up, and as soon as I jumped up, I felt dizzy.

Before I could stand firm, several burly male doctors behind him rushed over and pinned me firmly to the hospital bed.

"This is the patient's emergency response plus mania. Inject him with a sedative quickly - a large dose."

"Grandson, let me go quickly, or I will set this place on fire!

Don’t believe it? I-I don't know how to do magic."

Only then did I remember that I still had spells. In anger, when I was about to use the technique of using wind and fire to light this place, I suddenly felt a pain in my butt.

Then a wave of extreme sleepiness hit me, and before I could react, I fell into a deep sleep again.

I don't know how long I slept this time, but suddenly I smelled a strong fishy smell in my nose. This familiar smell went straight to my brain, causing me to open my eyes in an instant.

The moment he opened his eyes again, he saw Bu Liuxian's old face.

This face that had not been washed for decades was almost stuck to my face. After seeing me come to my senses, the old Taoist priest smiled and helped me sit up while doing things:

"Donor, you finally woke up.
  You don’t know how we’ve been here these past few days, sitting up and saying – why are your eyes red?

We have been friends for several lifetimes, don’t be moved by such a trivial matter, it won’t be a big deal.”

"I'm so moved, I'm not visiting your grave - Bu Liuxian, stay away from me and open the window
  I said how long have you been in coma? Old Taoist priest, how come your smell has evolved?

This is so eye-catching.”

Bu Liuxian had long been accustomed to the attitude of outsiders, and he was not angry. He walked to the window and opened it with a smile.

After fresh air came into the ward, the life-threatening smell became a little lighter.

While the old Taoist priest was opening the window, I picked up the oxygen mask next to me, put it on my mouth and took a few breaths of oxygen.

After oxygen entered my lungs, my consciousness began to become clearer, and I also isolated myself from the smell emanating from Bu Liuxian.

Bu Liuxian was not in a hurry. He stood by the window and watched me take a few breaths of oxygen before he said:
  "Donor, there's no need for those Western things.

You just woke up and haven't recovered yet.
  You have a breath-holding technique and a breathing technique, both of which are more practical than this thing."

I glanced at the old Taoist priest, took off the oxygen mask, and said:
  "Man, how long have I been unconscious?"

"Not too long."

After Bu Liuxian grinned at me, he continued:

"After you were kidnapped from the Wu family by Han Rang, we searched for you all over the world.

Isn't that right? The person who had sex with the Feng family's girl found you last night.

When they found you, the donor, you could no longer detect your heartbeat, so they sent you to this hospital.

At that time, almost all your body organs had failed, and the hospital determined that you were about to be brain dead."

"I've been to the land of the North Sea, do you know?"

Before the old Taoist priest could finish speaking, I suddenly said this, and then stared closely at the expression that was about to appear on his face.

"Know."

What I didn't expect was that the old Taoist priest didn't mean to hide anything. He nodded directly and then continued with a smile:

"Old Taoist priest, I not only know that you, the donor, have been to Beihai, but I also know what you did there.
  Now the memories and magic are back, right?

Then I have to congratulate you, the donor."

"Come on this."

I stared into the old Taoist priest's eyes and continued:
  "What kind of memory have I got back? The memories from previous lives are like a mess in my head and I can't straighten them out at all.

There is also that magical method, which makes me even more angry when I mention it. Just after I found it, I was imprisoned again.

When I was in Beihai, I didn't have time to think about it, and I just suddenly realized it - men, don't say this is not a part of your plan."