Siheyuan: Sending Shazhu into the call center, Yi Gu is useless

He walked into the carriage and stood in a corner, still thinking about today's work arrangements. Suddenly, the carriage shook violently, and he felt an unprecedented impact, and then his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he was surrounded by a white world and the air was filled with the smell of disinfectant. The humming of machines and the sound of hurried footsteps came to his ears, and Chen Rufeng realized that he was in a hospital ward. He tried to move his body, but found that his limbs were weak and the whole person seemed to be pressed down by something. He tried to recall what happened, but his mind was blank, with only the shaking and darkness of the last moment.

"Mr. Chen, you finally woke up!" A gentle voice came. Chen Rufeng turned his head and saw a young woman in a white nurse's uniform looking at him with concern. "You have been in a coma for four days and four nights. We are all very worried about you."

Chen Rufeng wanted to speak, but found his throat was dry as fire. He nodded gently to indicate that he heard. "Don't rush to speak, I'll call the doctor." The nurse said, and turned to leave the ward.

After a while, a middle-aged male doctor came in with a medical record in his hand and a professional smile on his face. "Mr. Chen, welcome back. You have experienced a big accident, but fortunately, you are fine."

The doctor explained his injuries in detail and told him that he needed to stay in the hospital for observation. Chen Rufeng listened to the doctor's words, but his heart was full of doubts and uneasiness. Why did this happen? Why was he unconscious for so long? He tried to recall, but he could not find the answer.

During his hospital stay, Chen Rufeng spent every day in bed, receiving various examinations and treatments. His friends and colleagues came to visit him one after another, bringing him some comfort and encouragement. But Chen Rufeng always had an unspeakable anxiety in his heart. He felt like he was trapped in a huge mystery and could not find a way out.

One night, the hospital was exceptionally quiet, with only the occasional sound of footsteps in the distance and the sound of instruments in the ward. Chen Rufeng lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling, his mind in a mess. Suddenly, he felt a strong dizziness, and the world in front of him began to blur. He tried to shout, but the sound was stuck in his throat. Then, he felt a strong attraction, pulling him into an endless darkness.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was no longer in the hospital ward, but in a completely unfamiliar place. Surrounded by a dense forest, birds were singing one after another, and the air was filled with the fragrance of soil and plants. He was surprised to find that he was standing on the ground intact, without any discomfort in his body.

Chen Rufeng looked around, trying to figure out where he was. He walked a few steps and found a stream not far away. The water was clear and flowing. There was a towering tree by the stream, and under the tree there was an ancient stone table with some strange utensils on it, which looked like some kind of ancient ritual supplies.

He approached the stone table and carefully observed the utensils, and found some symbols and patterns engraved on them that he had never seen before. Just when he was puzzled, a low and majestic voice suddenly came to his ears: "Welcome, Chen Rufeng."

Chen Rufeng turned around suddenly and saw an old man in ancient robes standing behind him. The old man had a mysterious smile on his face and a gleam of wisdom in his eyes. "Who are you? Where is this?" Chen Rufeng asked vigilantly.

The old man smiled and said, "I am the guardian of this place. You can call me Xuan Lao. This is a world you have never set foot in, a place full of mystery and unknown. The reason you came here is because your soul was awakened in that accident, and you started a new journey."

Chen Rufeng was confused, but he had a vague feeling that the old man in front of him had no ill intentions. "Then how can I get back? My family and friends are still waiting for me." He asked anxiously.

Xuan Lao nodded, "I understand your feelings, but you need to complete some tasks and find the key to go back. This world hides many secrets and challenges. Only through them can you find your way home."

So, under the guidance of Master Xuan, Chen Rufeng began his adventure. He crossed dense forests, crossed endless deserts, climbed steep mountains, and met all kinds of strange creatures and mysterious characters. He used his wisdom and courage to overcome difficulties one after another, and gradually uncovered the truth of this world.

During the journey, Chen Rufeng not only found clues to return home, but also gradually discovered the strength and courage deep in his heart. He understood the true meaning of life and learned to cherish every moment.

However, his adventure is far from over, and the road ahead is still full of unknowns and challenges. Chen Rufeng moves forward firmly, with hope and faith in his heart. He knows that as long as he perseveres, one day he will find his way home and return to that familiar and warm world.

Without saying a word, Chen Rufeng said directly: "Turn it on." See if his golden finger is powerful.

Chen Rufeng faced the old man in front of him, took a deep breath, and calmed his mind. He knew that since he had come to this strange world, he must find a way to go home. So, he said without saying anything more, "Open it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt as if a powerful force was surging inside his body. This feeling was unprecedented, as if something had awakened deep in his soul. His vision became unusually clear, and the sounds in his ears became clearer, even the sound of the breeze blowing through the leaves could be heard clearly.

Xuan Lao smiled slightly, as if he was not surprised by Chen Rufeng's actions. "Very good, you have awakened your potential. Now, let's see how powerful your golden finger is."

Chen Rufeng looked down at his hands, and suddenly, he felt a warm energy gathering in his palms. He tried to concentrate, and the energy in his palms turned into a dazzling light. The light gradually condensed into a silver sword, with ancient runes engraved on the sword, emitting a mysterious glow.

"This is your golden finger, a long sword with mysterious power." Xuan Lao explained, "This sword is not only your weapon, but also the key to your way home. Through it, you can summon powerful forces and overcome the challenges ahead."