The morgue was still cold and quiet.

Youqing's body was still cold and his face was bluish.

Fugui carefully opened the bottle of medicine, then suddenly thought of something and turned around to lock the door.

He was worried about being disturbed and having an accident.

After carefully pouring out the black pill with golden patterns, the rich medicinal fragrance filled the air, making his eyes brighter.

"Of course it can be done. This is an elixir."

Fugui secretly encouraged himself, opened his son's mouth with trembling hands, and put the pill into his son's mouth.

After being stained by the saliva on the tip of the tongue, the pill began to dissolve visibly.

"May God bless you, no, may the tavern bless you." Fugui clasped his hands together and prayed devoutly.

Time passes by little by little.

Under Fugui's nervous gaze, Youqing's face gradually turned rosy.

There were several knocks on the door, but he ignored them all.

When he found that his son's face had returned to normal and his chest was faintly rising and falling, his eyes became moist.

The son seemed to have been saved.

Just as Fugui was tentatively placing his hand between Youqing's nostrils to see if his son's breathing had recovered, he suddenly heard a clang and the door of the morgue was pushed open.

Several people rushed in, the first one being Teacher Hu.

Behind Teacher Hu is a group of medical staff in white coats.

When they heard that Fugui hadn't come out for a long time and hadn't made any sound, and had even locked the door, everyone thought he was upset.

The dean was especially shocked when he heard that he had only this one son.

A medical accident could be covered up, but the fact that the child’s father hanged himself could not be concealed.

He forced everyone to break down the door.

Teacher Hu was the first to rush over.

"Uncle, you..."

Seeing Fugui looking at him blankly, Teacher Hu woke up in shock.

"Ah, you...are you okay?" he stammered.

Fugui was puzzled.

It was Youqing who got into trouble, what could happen to me?

"Dad, Teacher Hu, what are you doing?" A voice suddenly came from the side.

Fugui trembled when he heard this. Teacher Hu turned around suddenly and said in surprise and joy: "Qing!"

Fugui turned around and said, trying to suppress his excitement: "Youqing, you...you're awake!"

A group of medical staff all stared at Xu Youqing lying on the morgue bed, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Did he make a mistake before? Doctor Xia looked at the dean, but saw him retreating to the door with a pale face.

The dean had seen it with his own eyes and knew Youqing’s situation.

It's obvious that the person is deader than dead. I'm afraid that corpse spots have already appeared.

Could it be haunted? However, when he saw Youqing actually sitting up and asking "What is this place" as if nothing had happened, and when others were staring at him, the dean couldn't help swallowing.

Could it be that I made a mistake?

"No, it's okay, let's go home!" Fugui excitedly picked up his son.

"Dad, be gentle, you're strangling me to death!" Youqing said while struggling.

Fugui put his son down with a silly smile.

As expected of an immortal, my son is alive! He wished he could take his son to the tavern to kowtow right now.

Teacher Hu asked with concern: "Qing, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

"No, I'm fine!" Youqing said and patted his chest.

"In any case, let's do a comprehensive examination first." The dean found an opportunity to interrupt.

"Yes, it needs to be checked." Teacher Hu also said.

What followed was a busy inspection.

When all the results came out, Fugui breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his son really had no problems and the dean patted his chest to assure him that he was much healthier than his peers.

Since his son was fine, he planned to leave.

The dean was eager for them to leave and didn't say a single word.

As for why Youqing woke up, he didn't care.

Obviously the child was fine! He would not accuse himself of almost causing a medical accident.

On the way back, Teacher Hu couldn't help but ask, "Uncle, did something happen when you and Youqing were in the room?"

He is now completely puzzled.

He was the first one to discover that Youqing was in trouble, and before Fugui came, he was the one who had been looking at Youqing's body.

At that time, he once thought that only a god could save the child, but a miracle happened!

Hearing what Teacher Hu said, Fugui suddenly lowered his voice and said, "I saw a god!"

Teacher Hu was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Uncle, stop joking."

Fugui had long regarded Teacher Hu as his own son-in-law and had great trust in him.

He did not hide anything and told everyone what happened in the tavern.

He himself is uneducated and lacks knowledge, while Teacher Hu is an educated person, and he wants the other party to give some advice.

Teacher Hu didn't believe it at first, but when Fugui took out the exquisite little bottle, which was filled with the fragrance of medicine, he immediately believed it a little.

Teacher Hu was horrified when he heard Fugui talk about the furnishings and various characters in the tavern, and when he showed him his increased strength and easily lifted a huge rock on the side of the road.

"Uncle, don't tell this to anyone else!" he warned quickly.

If this is true, I'm afraid it will be enough to expose the sky! Teacher Hu knows all the pros and cons and is worried that Fugui will suffer misfortune because of his good fortune.

"I know, I'm not stupid." Fugui said with a smile.

Youqing, who was running in front, suddenly ran over and asked, "Dad, what did you talk to Teacher Hu about?"

"Go away, go away, what do you know as a kid!" Fugui scolded with a smile.

After this incident, his attitude towards his son improved a lot, and the relationship between father and son became a little more harmonious.

Youqing rolled his eyes and suddenly asked, "Teacher Hu, are you going to marry my sister?"

He heard about this from his parents.

One is his favorite sister, and the other is his favorite teacher. He can't imagine how happy he is that the two of them can be together.

Teacher Hu was not pretentious and nodded, "Yes."

"Then can I call you brother-in-law?" Youqing asked.

Teacher Hu did not respond, but turned to Fugui, and suddenly summoned up the courage to say solemnly: "Dad!"

"Hey." Fugui responded and suddenly laughed.

Since there are elixirs in the tavern that can bring my son back to life, I should flatter the gods and perform flower drum lanterns for them in the future. When they are happy, maybe I can make my daughter speak.

If Fengxia could speak, it wouldn't be unfair to Teacher Hu.

Thinking of this, Fugui felt that his thoughts became clearer and the smile on his face became much brighter.

Seeing Youqing shouting with a smile that he was going to tell his sister the good news, Teacher Hu scratched his head in embarrassment. Fugui suddenly lowered his voice and asked, "You said that the gods helped me so much, how should I thank them?"

"Did they say anything?" Teacher Hu asked back.

Fugui recalled carefully for a moment, and then told about the conversation between him and Li Yunlong and others.

Hearing that there were seniors in the tavern, saying that they had taken a detour or something, Teacher Hu's heart moved and said, "We shouldn't try to figure out what the gods are thinking, we should just ask them directly."

Fugui nodded and felt the same way.

Then, his body disappeared from where it was.

Even though he had anticipated this, when he actually saw him leave so abruptly, Teacher Hu was still stunned and in disbelief.

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(End of this chapter)