{"id":4709,"date":"2022-07-06T12:27:22","date_gmt":"2022-07-06T10:27:22","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/?p=4709"},"modified":"2022-07-06T13:21:15","modified_gmt":"2022-07-06T11:21:15","slug":"tofuh-chapter-180-1-a-stranger-in-modern-times-part-ii","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/index.php\/2022\/07\/06\/tofuh-chapter-180-1-a-stranger-in-modern-times-part-ii\/","title":{"rendered":"TOFUH &#8211; Chapter 180.1 &#8211; A stranger in Modern Times (part II)"},"content":{"rendered":"\r\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">When Zhao Jinge heard this name he lost some of his control, but after a while he managed to calm down.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Lin Ruicheng, please make arrangements for me. I want to see that person this afternoon.\u201d Zhao Jinge said.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Lin Ruicheng was Zhao Jinge personal assistant, mainly responsible for Zhao Jinge\u2019s various personal matters, so he quickly nodded and went to make the arrangements. At the same time, Zhao Jinge found people from his own company to free up his schedule.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">That afternoon, Zhao Jinge took a plane to the city where he was located. After getting off the plane, he immediately got into a car and went to the hospital.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The man stayed in the Armed Forces Hospital and was still in the intensive care unit after his operation, and no one was allowed to disturb him. However, Zhao Jinge spoke with some people from the hospital and managed to arrange it so he could stand right outside the intensive care ward.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Through the glass, he saw a person who was completely different from the Jiang Zhen he remembered.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;How is his condition?&#8221; Zhao Jinge asked.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;The injuries are a bit serious and he lost a lot of blood, so he is still not out of danger.\u201dJiang Zhen&#8217;s attending doctor said.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhao Jinge nodded, and after asking the doctor some questions, he asked Lin Ruicheng to book a nearby hotel.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A young man with a flat head came running from a distance. &#8220;Doctor, how is Jiang Zhen doing? Is he okay? I&#8217;ve already paid for the surgery, is there anything else I should be aware of? Should we get someone to take care of him?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThe patient is still in the intensive care unit so we don\u2019t need extra people to take care of him,\u201d the doctor said.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Okay, okay.&#8221; The man nodded his head repeatedly.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;You&#8217;re Jiang Zhen&#8217;s relative?&#8221; Zhao Jinge asked, before sizing up the person in front of him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It was a young man in his thirties with quite an ordinary appearance, but his arms and legs were very muscular. This person must be very strong.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo, I&#8217;m his comrade-in-arms. Brother Zhen doesn&#8217;t have any relatives. Who are you? &#8221; The man looked at\u00a0 Zhao Jinge and asked, a little puzzled, \u201cYou look kind of familiar to me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMy name is Zhao Qi&#8217;an.&#8221; Zhao Jinge smiled.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMy name is Chang Ping.&#8221; Chang Ping said and just after he spoke his eyes widened in surprise. &#8220;Zhao Qi&#8217;an?!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u00a0He only thought the young man in front of him looked a little familiar at first. After all, he didn&#8217;t care much about economic news but\u2026\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhao Qi&#8217;an, this man was actually Zhao Qi&#8217;an!\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Even if he couldn&#8217;t recognize Zhao Qi&#8217;an&#8217;s face, the name was definitely familiar to him!<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A big shot on the Internet, a rich man who often appeared on CCTV news, why would he suddenly appear here? Chang Ping wasn\u2019t hallucinating, right?\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;It&#8217;s me.&#8221; Zhao Jinge smiled. \u201cI admire Jiang Zhen&#8217;s actions and I happened to be in town for a few days so I stopped by to take a look.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Oh.&#8221; Chang Ping froze as he responded, looking at Zhao Jinge with eyes full of disbelief.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Lin Ruicheng couldn&#8217;t help looking at his boss a little strangely. What did he mean he just happened to be here, you clearly come here after hearing the news.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Still, why would Mr. Zhao suddenly come here? Was it for publicity?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The name of the brave man was Jiang Zhen, which was the same as the name of the big boss in the game that Mr. Zhao attached great importance too. This game made a lot of money for the company.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Lin Ruicheng thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this should be the case.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhao Jinge didn\u2019t notice his assistant&#8217;s thoughts since he was very distracted in this moment.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Could the person in the sickroom be his Jiang Zhen?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">With such doubts, Zhao Jinge chatted with Chang Ping.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He has lived back and forth for hundreds of years. Even though he was once quiet, over the years he became an old fox, easily learning a lot of things directly from Chang Ping\u2019s mouth.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhao Jinge didn\u2019t say much, but even Chang Ping, who worked in special forces felt just after a few words that it was no wonder that this boss made his business so big. Chang Ping sighed in his heart and finally told Zhao Jinge all he could.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Apart from some information about the Special Units, there was nothing that could not be said about his Brother Zhen.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;You asked if Zhen has a family? No, he has never fallen in love. Last time I wanted to introduce him to someone, but he refused without even thinking about it, so I don\u2019t know what kind of person he likes.\u201d Chang Ping said.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHe\u2019s no longer young, right? There aren\u2019t many people his age who have never been in love.&#8221;\u00a0 Zhao Jinge added.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYes!&#8221; Chang Ping nodded. &#8220;There was once a very nice girl who liked him, but he didn&#8217;t react even after half a year of her flirting with him.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Chang Ping talked about the emotional history of Jiang Zhen while Zhao Jinge listened very carefully, but Lin Ruicheng could not help getting upset.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Boss Zhao has never been in love himself, but he has been complaining about Jiang Zhen&#8217;s emotional history.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After finding out\u00a0 more about Jiang Zhen, Zhao Jinge went to a nearby hotel to take care of some work matters. After dealing with them he went to the hospital again.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The man was seriously injured and lost a lot of blood, causing him to fall in a coma for two days. Fortunately, his condition was stable and he was finally out of danger.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jiang Zhen only felt that his whole body was in pain as if he was falling apart.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">What&#8217;s going on? How did this happen, did someone beat him up?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It didn\u2019t make sense. In this world no one would dare to hit him except Zhao Jinge, right? Where was Zhao Jinge? Was he going to hit him again?\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After thinking about it, Jiang Zhen opened his eyes.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The vast expanse of whiteness in front of him made him quickly lose consciousness again, in a daze.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">When Jiang Zhen was finally fully awake, he had been transferred to a general ward. Of course, the general ward he was living in was not ordinary, it was a single ward that Zhao Qi&#8217;an had paid for him. It was very luxurious in all white, making it look like a hotel.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After Jiang Zhen opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was a white ceiling.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">This was not his residence, was this a hospital?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He had a health problem and was sent to the hospital by Zhao Jinge?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cBrother Zhen, you finally woke up!&#8221; Chang Ping, who was standing by Jiang Zhen\u2019s side, immediately called out to him when he noticed Jiang Zhen waking up.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jiang Zhen looked over, but was unable to recognize the person in front of him. \u201cWho are you? Where is Zhao Jinge?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He was in the hospital, why wasn\u2019t Zhao Jinge with him? Even if Zhao Jinge was not here, his son and grandson should be here.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Brother Zhen, you don&#8217;t have amnesia, do you?&#8221; Chang Ping looked at Jiang Zhen in surprise. His Brother Zhen couldn\u2019t recognize him, and asked about some Zhao Jinge. Who was that anyway? It was just a few days ago that they drank together, but he didn\u2019t hear Jiang Zhen mention anyone called Zhao Jinge!<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jiang Zhen felt that the person in front of him looked a little familiar. Then he turned his head and quickly noticed the surroundings.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">There were a lot of high-tech products here which were not the same as those of the Royal Hospital of China that he established. They looked more modern?\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After decades in ancient times, Jiang Zhen had forgotten a lot of his memories from the modern era. Yet now, after living for more than 70 years, he has returned to modern times.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Knowing that he was back to his original era, then the identity of this person in front of him\u2026.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jiang Zhen thought for a moment and then called out tentatively, &#8220;Chang Ping?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Brother Zhen, you don&#8217;t have amnesia?&#8221; Chang Ping, hearing Jiang Zhen\u2019s words, sighed with relief.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I was only injured, I didn\u2019t fall on my head so how could I lose my memories?\u201d Jiang Zhen said. He already realized his situation, and it made his mood very complicated.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He never thought that he would come back.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">His children and Zhao Jinge were in another world, so he didn\u2019t want to come back at all.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jiang Zhen tried to recall his previous memories, trying to understand his current situation better. Even after trying to remember, all he could really think about was Zhao Jinge.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He should be\u2026dead, right?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He had already been an old man before, so it was normal that he died, but what happened to Zhao Jinge?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jiang Zhen felt sick when he thought about it, and then dizzy. He closed his eyes, no longer wanting to talk.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Seeing Jiang Zhen like this, Chang Ping left quietly. As soon as he went out, he saw Zhao Jinge.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhao Jinge had been in the hospital for four or five hours every day for the past few days so Chang Ping had already become familiar with him. He greeted him: \u201cMr. Zhao! Brother Zhen, he&#8217;s awake!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhao Jinge froze and then smiled. \u201cReally? That&#8217;s good.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhao Jinge really wanted to see Jiang Zhen. He wanted to know if this person was the one who had been with him for decades, but suddenly he was afraid to take a step forward.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He\u2019s been disappointed too many times. Will he be disappointed again?\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">With this in mind, Zhao Jinge stood still.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhao Jinge didn\u2019t respond, so Chang Ping kept talking. \u201cBrother Zhen woke up for a while, but at first he was a little dazed. He couldn\u2019t recognize me or say much of anything. He even asked me where Zhao Jinge was.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cZhao Jinge?\u201d Zhao Jinge immediately looked at Chang Ping.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Yes, that&#8217;s the name! 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