Li Yan lowered his head and put his hands on both sides of the chair. He sat upright with his legs together and his back straight.
This posture is like a primary school student listening to the teacher's teachings to behave well, but Liu Guodong knows that his nephew named Li Yan just doesn't bother to talk to anyone, and he doesn't like everyone in the world except him. People who live in their own world only live in their own world, but this is not self-willed, nor arrogant, but Li Yan's meticulous brain and super logical thinking are destined to make him a person who sees others as beings who step on him. people underfoot.
And because of this, Li Yan's spirit and psychology are different from ordinary people. You can say that he is schizophrenic or has serious psychological problems, but you can't deny that you have to use one sentence to describe Li Yan.
Left-handed genius, right-handed lunatic!
"Changhe was hospitalized and Liu Kun was in the United States again. Now that you are back, you should stay at home for a while and accompany grandpa."
Li Yan hummed, and Liu Guodong continued: "Just do what you want, and don't hesitate to do it."
"Many people say I'm a lunatic, so if I go crazy, it will be difficult for anyone to stop me." Li Yan raised his head and said a little seriously: "If you let me do it, then I won't do it." I'm being polite to you"
Liu Guodong frowned, pondered for a while, and finally nodded cautiously and said: "Go, the century-old foundation of the Liu family can't support you alone?"
One day later, in the county hospital 160 kilometers away from Gongba Mountain, all eight beds in one ward were occupied. The beds in the small county town were always tight, so this ward was temporarily emptied to allow the religious The eight people from the bureau lived together.
On a business trip, eight people, all of them were injured, and they were not injured in the same car. With this probability, it is enough to entertain people for a few days after dinner.
"Xiangju, how are you?" The man with glasses was wrapped like a rice dumpling. This is where he suffered the most serious injuries and would never be able to leave the hospital in less than three months. He stretched his neck and tried his best to move to the side.
Xiang Xiao leaned on the bed with one hand hung on his chest by a bandage, squinted at him and said, "Better than you, you said you were injured like this, why are you stretching your neck like a giraffe? What are you looking at?"
The man with glasses said: "Xiangju, why do you have a scar on your head?"
"The car overturned and knocked out." Xiang Xiao said with a sad face, the corners of his mouth twitching, "How could the whole army be wiped out after this journey?"
The hospital beds were lined up in two rows, and Xiang Xiao's eyes glanced over them one by one. To be honest, he doesn't feel any pain physically now, but he is quite aggrieved psychologically. They were in the same car or boat. I haven't heard of any unit or department. Even after separate operations, accidents happen one after another. Especially him, who seemed to be fine but was killed A piece of glass that fell from the sky was smashed.
A broken arm, counting him, eight people are in the same situation, the unanimity is a bit unbelievable.
"It's very rainy and dewy, and no one has escaped." Xiang Xiao stared at the ceiling in a daze.
"Phase Bureau" Someone suddenly called out from the hospital bed next to him.
"Um?"
"Xiangju, don't you think it's weird what happened to us today? On the day we went up the mountain, there was light snow and the road was slippery. We were all fine, but why did something happen when we went down the mountain?"
Xiang Xiao was silent for a long time before choking out a sentence: "It's a coincidence."
The man went on to say: "But why do I feel that what the young man said when we left Ganden Monastery was a bit wicked?"
"People are doing the sky and looking at it. Is there a god when you raise your head?" Someone suddenly interrupted.
After this sentence was finished, the eight people collectively fell silent.
This is how people are. When no one mentions something, no one actually cares. But when someone throws this lead, then the problem arises, and more or less suspicious phenomena will appear.
Let¡¯s just talk about superstitious belief in ghosts and gods. If one person tells you that he has seen a ghost, you may say that he is talking nonsense. If two people tell you, you will feel that they are talking nonsense. When you say you have seen a ghost, you have to wonder whether there is such a thing as a ghost.
In the ward, after one of them mentioned what Xiang Que said, everyone fell silent.
"He may really be the reincarnation of the Living Buddha, but we didn't approve it. Does this mean he has suffered retribution?"
The room fell silent again.
After a long time, the man with glasses bared his teeth and said righteously: "Atheists, we are atheists."?As a party member, these feudal superstitious ideas cannot exist, how did the party educate us, and how do we lead by example as leading cadres No, it¡¯s the situation¡±
Xiang Xiao turned around and said: "Xiao Xu's words are right. Feudal superstition is not a good idea. How can the reincarnation of the living Buddha be reincarnated?"
As soon as Xiao Xu heard that the chief minister was so sure of his words, he immediately turned a little excitedly and wanted to express his heartfelt feelings to the leader, but it might be a little too excited, the man with glasses turned around too hard, and the moment he turned around, he directly Just fell off the bed.
"Plop" fell to the ground, and he still had the infusion needle in his hand, so he tore off the infusion railing immediately.
"Bang" the solid iron railing fell from the roof and hit him on the head.
After a while, someone shouted: "Doctor, doctor come here, someone is injured"
"Tap Tat Tat, T T T T T T T T A T T T T T T A" Several nurses on duty ran over quickly, and saw the man with eyes in a state of distress on the ground, the fallen iron shelf and the broken infusion bottles all over the floor.
"This, it's all hurt like this, how did the person fall?" the nurse asked in a puzzled manner.
"Hurry up, send it to the operating room again. The needles are all broken in the flesh, and the head is bleeding again. The previous wound must have burst"
The nurses and doctors hurriedly carried the man to the hospital bed and sent him to the operating room. In the ward, Xiang Xiao looked indifferently at the empty bed.
After a long silence, someone whispered: "Yesterday, when Xiao Xu went down the mountain, he also talked about the living Buddha, and then I saw his feet slipped and rolled down."
"Xiangju, I think maybe there is really something watching from the sky"
Xiang Xiao shivered suddenly.
"So, please contact Ganden Monastery and ask them to bring the Living Buddha to the hospital tomorrow"
Xiang Xiao was terrified, such evil things happened one after another, he was really afraid that he would not even be able to go back to the capital.
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