Li Yan lowered his head and placed 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 instructions and behaving properly, but Liu Guodong knows that his nephew named Li Yan just doesn't bother to talk to anyone. He looks down on everyone in the world except him.
People who only live in their own world, but this is not self-willed or arrogant, but Li Yan's meticulous brain and super logical thinking are destined to make him a person who sees others as stepping on him.
People at your feet.
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.
Genius on the left hand, madman on the right hand!
"Chang He is still awake in the hospital, and Liu Kun is in the United States again. Now that you are back, please stay at home for a while to accompany grandpa."
Li Yan hummed, and Liu Guodong continued: "Just do whatever you want to do, and don't hesitate to do it."
"Many people say I'm a lunatic, so if I go crazy, it's hard for anyone to stop me." Li Yan raised his head and said seriously: "If you let me do it, then I won't
I’m being polite to you.”
Liu Guodong frowned and pondered for a long time. Finally, he nodded cautiously and said, "Go ahead. Can't the Liu family's century-old foundation not be able to support you alone?"
One day later, in a county hospital 160 kilometers away from Gongba Mountain, all eight beds in a ward were occupied. The small county town had always been short of beds, so this ward was temporarily used to allow religious people to
Eight people from the bureau lived together.
There were eight people on a business trip, and all of them were injured during the trip. They were not injured in the same car. Just take this probability and say it is enough to keep people entertained for a few days.
"Xiang Ju, how are you?" The man with glasses was wrapped up like a rice dumpling. He was seriously injured and would not be able to leave the hospital for three months. He stretched his neck and tried to move to the side.
Xiang Xiao leaned on the bed with a bandage hanging on his chest, looked at him sideways and said, "I'm better than you. You said you were injured like this, but why are you still 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 was knocked out." Xiang Xiao said with a sad face and the corners of his mouth twitching: "How could the entire army be wiped out on this trip?"
The hospital beds were lined up in two rows, and Xiangxiao glanced at them one by one. To be honest, he didn't feel any physical pain now, but he was quite depressed mentally. Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, there have been accidents on business trips, but
They all went out in the same car or boat. I have never heard of people from any unit or department having accidents one after another after they separated. Especially him, who seemed to be fine but happened to be at the end.
He was hit by a piece of glass falling from the sky.
His arm was broken. Counting him, eight people had the same condition. The consistency was a bit incredible.
"It's raining and dewing. No one can escape." Xiang Xiao looked at the ceiling in a daze.
"Xiangju..." Someone suddenly called out from the bed next to him.
"Um?"
"Xiang Ju, do you think it's weird that we had an accident today? It was snowing on the day we went up the mountain and the road was slippery. We were all fine, but why did we get into trouble when we went down the mountain?"
Xiang Xiao was silent for a long time before holding back a sentence: "It's a coincidence."
The man continued: "But why do I feel that what the young man said when we left Ganden Monastery was a bit evil?"
"The sky is watching what people are doing. Is there a god when you raise your head three feet up?" Someone suddenly interjected.
After saying this, the eight people collectively fell silent.
That's how people are. When no one mentions something, no one actually cares. But when someone throws out the clue, a problem arises, and there will be more or less suspicion.
Just talk about superstitious ghosts and gods. If one person tells you that he has seen a ghost, you may think he is talking nonsense. If two people tell you that he has seen a ghost, you will think they are talking nonsense. But when everyone around you is talking to you.
When you say you have seen a ghost, you have to think about whether there is really a ghost.
In the ward, after one of them mentioned what Xiang Que said, everyone fell silent.
"The person may really be the reincarnation of the Living Buddha, but we didn't give him a pass. Is this retribution?"
The room was silent again.
After a long time, the man with glasses stuck out his teeth and said righteously: "Atheists, we are atheists and party members. We cannot have these feudal and superstitious ideas. How does the party educate us? How can we lead by example as leading cadres?
······Yes or no, phase situation"
Xiang Xiao turned around and said: "What Xiao Xu said is right. If feudal superstitious ideas are not allowed, how can the reincarnation of a living Buddha be changed at will?"
When Xiao Xu heard that the Chief Minister was so sure of his words, he turned around excitedly and wanted to express his heartfelt feelings to the leader, but maybe he was a little too excited. The man with glasses turned around too hard, and as soon as he turned around, he turned directly
He fell off the bed.
It fell to the ground with a "plop". He still had the infusion needle in his hand, so he immediately tore off the infusion railing.
"Bang" the solid iron railing fell from the roof and hit him on the head.
After a while, someone shouted at the top of his lungs: "Doctor, doctor... come here quickly, someone is injured."
"Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap." Several nurses on duty ran over quickly and were blinded when they saw the messy-eyed man on the ground, the fallen iron shelf and the broken infusion bottles on the ground.
"He's injured like this, how did he fall?" the nurse asked in confusion.
"Hurry, send me to the operating room again. The needle is broken into the flesh, the head is bleeding again, and the previous wound must have burst..."
The nurses and doctors hurriedly carried the person to the bed and then to the operating room. In the ward, Xiang Xiao looked at the empty bed indifferently.
After a long silence, someone whispered: "Yesterday, when Xiao Xu was going down the mountain, he also talked about the living Buddha, and then I saw him slipping and rolling down."
"Xiangju, I think maybe there really is something watching from the sky."
Xiang Xiao shivered suddenly.
"Well, please contact Ganden Monastery and ask them to bring the living Buddha to the hospital tomorrow..."
Xiang Xiao was afraid. Such evil things happened one after another. He was really afraid that he would not be able to return to the capital.