"Senior, you, you mean that black thing, it's Rama's body?" As he said that, Wang Changsheng suddenly stared in the direction of the haystack for a long time, not even for a long time. Come to your senses.
In fact, as for the legend of Rama, he had seen it more than once in the Taoist canon of Kunlun Monastery before he went down the mountain. In the past, he only regarded the records about this great god as a myth. Looking at the story, I never thought that I would actually see that day.
According to his understanding, this great Lord Rama is the eldest son of Dasaratha, the king of the ancient Kosala Kingdom. He was let go by his father for fourteen years just because he made some trivial mistakes.
Later, he was lucky enough to get the help of a strange man and was able to return to his homeland. After going through many hardships, he finally became the king of Kosala.
During Rama¡¯s most glorious era, he was called the incarnation of God by his citizens, and a sect was formed in his name, called the Rama Sect, which was extremely loved by the people.
"That's right, maybe in your opinion, that thing is not much different from an ordinary Buddha in the flesh, but it contains a very strong divine power" For some reason, this old man Xu's aura became more and more intense. Weak, as the golden light around Xiao Tangtian gradually dispersed in his eyes, his voice completely disappeared in this dilapidated courtyard
the other side.
Beijing, in a hospital.
"Zhang Meng, what do you want to do?" Zhang Meng, who had been lying on the hospital bed all day, had just tiptoed to the door of the room when Yu Zhanting's loud scolding came from behind him.
"I, I want to go pee. I've been holding it in for almost a day." Zhang Meng glanced at her secretly and spoke in a very low voice.
Since the two of them came back from Zhang's house, Yu Zhanting didn't know what happened. No matter when he was eating or sleeping, or even if he wanted to go to the bathroom farther away, this girl would follow him every step of the way.
In her words, from that day on, Zhang Meng no longer needed personal space, let alone the so-called freedom.
"Pee?" Xu Zhanting raised her eyes, "Isn't there a urinal under your bed?"
"Tingting, I've been lying in this room all day. If I continue like this, I'm really going to go crazy." Zhang Meng said with a depressed look on his face: "Besides, I also want to go over and see Dad. I haven¡¯t looked at him for several days.¡±
"No!" Yu Dianting said with a cold face: "I tell you Zhang Meng, unless dad wakes up, you will never leave this house again."
"NoTingting, why, why is this?" Zhang Meng said with his lips curled up.
"How can there be so many reasons?" As she said this, Yu Dianting suddenly walked to the door of the room in a few steps, directly picked up Zhang Meng's back collar, and pulled him back like a dead dog. Bedside.
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Facing this ferocious tigress, no matter how awesome the second generation ancestor Zhang Meng was, at this moment, he could only lament helplessly.
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This time z.c*o m Zhang Si. At this time, a burst of brisk footsteps suddenly sounded in the corridor from far to near. After a while, a middle-aged man about four years old strode in.
When she saw the visitor, Yu Zhanting, who was standing by the bed, looked particularly indifferent. She just glanced at the person lightly and did not go over to talk to him.
But Zhang Meng quickly stood up and greeted him with a playful smile.
强牺 yuewenyuan.com 读牺。 "Hey, Director Yu, you Why are you here?"
This person was no stranger to Zhang Meng at all, because he was none other than Yu Haiyang, the most famous cardiovascular professor in this hospital and the then director of orthopedic surgery.
"Haha," Yu Haiyang smiled faintly and said, "Mr. Zhang, what happened to your rest these days? Do you feel better?"
"Well, actually, I've already been very quick." If it weren't for Zhang Meng's quick arrival, as soon as he heard this, his eyes suddenly rolled, and he immediately said with a smile: "Hey, Director Yu, come here It¡¯s just right, do you think I can be discharged from the hospital?¡±
As the saying goes, there is no place to find if you break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.
Now, he is worried about how to get out of this hellish place, but what a coincidence, the chief director is like a savior, standing in front of him every minute.
"This I'm afraid it's not enough." Yu Haiyang said.
"Huh? Why, look, I'm so good." In order to prove himselfDue to his physical condition, Zhang Meng quickly patted his "dry" chest again "bang" and "bang".
"Haha, Mr. Zhang, I really can't make the decision on this matter. Why don't you ask the deputy dean again before he comes?" Yu Haiyang said with a smile.
"No, what do you mean?" Zhang Meng curled his lips and said, "I said, Director Yu, when did your hospital have this rule again? Do you still have to ask the dean whether this patient will be discharged?"
"If this is the case, then what use are you doctors?"
He really wanted to die. He thought someone was coming to help him, but in the end, he still
"Haha, Mr. Zhang, I can understand your mood, but I really can't help it." Although the words of Mr. Zhang were quite unpleasant, Director Yu was not angry at all and still smiled. Hehe said: "Perhaps you don't know yet, since the day you and your father came to our hospital, all matters related to you two have been personally responsible for our vice president."
"Oh, how about you endure it a little longer? I really have no choice. Who can say that someone is older than me?"
Looking at Yu Haiyang's sinister face, Zhang Meng instantly became angry. But this was still in a hospital after all, so he could only hold back the anger in his heart and said through gritted teeth: "Thai, since you If you can¡¯t decide anything, then why are you here?¡±
"I" Yu Haiyang was suddenly stunned by these words. After a while, he said again: "That's it. Just now, our hospital held a hospital-wide diagnosis and treatment meeting regarding Mr. Zhang's condition. At the meeting, Recently, cardiovascular experts have drawn up three plans that they believe are more feasible at this stage."
"Oh? Which three?" Upon hearing that it was about Mr. Zhang's condition, Zhang Meng immediately said seriously.
Yu Haiyang thought for a while and said: "The first is to adopt conservative treatment methods and continue to use drugs to maintain Mr. Zhang's vital signs."
"Then what's the result of doing this?" Zhang Meng asked quickly.
Make big z.com make owls. "The result is what we see now. We don't know when Mr. Zhang will wake up, and we don't know if he will wake up, but medically speaking, he is still alive." Yu Haiyang said truthfully