Li Yan lowered his head and placed his hands on both sides of the chair. His body was sitting upright, his legs were together, and his waist was straight and straight.
This posture is like a primary school student listening to the teacher's teachings and rules, but Liu Guodong knew that his nephew, Li Yan, just doesn't bother to talk with anyone, and he doesn't like everything except him in this world.
People who only live in their own world, but this is not stubbornness or arrogantness. Instead, Li Yan's meticulous brain and super logical thinking are destined to make him a person who regards others as stepping on himself
The person under your feet.
Because of this, Li Yan's spirit and psychology are different from ordinary people. You can say that he is schizophrenia or has serious psychological problems, but what you cannot deny is that you have to use one sentence to describe Li Yan.
A genius with left hand, a madman with right hand!
"Changhe has not woken up from hospital and Liu Kun is in the United States again. Now that you are back, then stay at home for more days and accompany your grandfather."
Li Yan nodded, and Liu Guodong continued: "Do whatever you want, do whatever you want, don't hesitate to do it."
"Many people say I am a crazy person, so if I get crazy, it will be difficult for anyone to stop me." Li Yan raised his head and said seriously: "If you ask me to let go, then I won't
Be kind to you"
Liu Guodong frowned and pondered for a while. Finally, he nodded cautiously and said, "Go, can't the Liu family's century-old foundation still support you alone?"
One day later, in the county hospital, 160 kilometers away from Gongba Mountain, all eight beds in a ward were occupied. The beds in the small county were always tight, and this ward was poured out temporarily to make religion.
The eight people from the bureau lived together.
There were eight people on the public trip, and they were injured in one trip, but they were not injured in the same car. Just take this probability and say that it would be enough to make people enjoy the meal for a few days.
"Photo court, how are you?" The man in glasses wrapped it like a rice dumpling. He was the worst injured here and would definitely not be able to leave the yard for less than three months. He stretched his neck and tried hard to get to the side.
Xiang Xiao was hanging on his chest with one hand on his chest and leaning against the bed. He looked at him with his eyes slanted and said, "It's better than you. You said you're so injured, why is your neck stretching like a giraffe?
What are you looking at?"
The man in glasses said, "Photo court, why do you have a scar on your head?"
"The car overturned, knocked out," Xiang Xiao said with a sad face, with a twitching corner of his mouth: "How can the whole army be wiped out this time?"
The hospital beds were lined up in two rows, Xiang Xiao glanced at them one by one. To be honest, he couldn't feel any pain now, but he was very depressed. Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, there has been no accidents in this man.
They were all taken by the same car or boat. I have never heard of any person from any unit or department. After the action is separated, they can still have accidents one after another. Especially, he seems to be fine, but he is at the end.
He was smashed by a piece of glass falling from the sky.
The broken arm, including him, all eight people have the same condition, which is a bit incredible.
"It's so good that I've got the rain and dew, and no one has run away." Xiang Xiao looked at the ceiling, staring blankly.
"Prime Bureau..." Someone suddenly summoned the hospital bed next to him.
"Um?"
"Preface, do you think something happened to us today is quite strange. It was snowing on the day we went up the mountain and the road was slippery. We were all fine, but why did everything happen when we went down the mountain?"
Xiang Xiao was silent for a long time before he put in a sentence: "It's a coincidence."
The man continued, "But why do I think what the young man said when we left Gandan Temple was a bit weird?"
"Man is doing things and watching the sky, and there are gods who raise their heads three feet away?" someone suddenly interrupted.
After saying this, the eight people were silent.
This is how people are. When no one mentions something, no one cares. But when someone throws this lead, then the problem comes, and there will be more or less suspicious things.
Just say you are superstitious about ghosts and gods. If a person tells you that he has seen a ghost, you may say that he is talking nonsense. If two people tell you, you will think that they are talking nonsense, but when everyone around you is with you
When you see a ghost, you have to wonder if there is a ghost.
In the ward, after one of them mentioned what Xiang Que said, everyone stopped talking.
"They may be really reincarnated by the living Buddha, but we didn't pass it. Is this retribution?"
The room was silent again.
After a long time, the man in glasses bared his teeth and said righteously: "Atheists, we are atheists and party members. These feudal superstitious ideas cannot be found. How does the party educate us? As leading cadres, how can we set an example?
········No, it's a matter of law."
Xiang Xiao turned around and said, "Xiao Xu is right. If the feudal superstitious thoughts are not enough, how can the living Buddha be reincarnated and just say it?"
When Xiao Xu heard the director of the court was so affirmed by his words, he turned around a little excitedly and wanted to express his heartfelt feelings to the leader, but he might be a little too excited. The man in glasses turned too hard, and as soon as he turned around, he turned directly.
Just fell off the bed.
"Pu" fell to the ground, and the needle that was still missing in his hand, and he immediately pulled down the railing of the infusion.
"Bang" The solid iron railing fell from the roof and slapped on his head.
After a while, someone shouted at the top of his throat: "Doctor, doctor... Come here quickly, someone is injured."
"Tread, tread, tread" Several nurses on duty ran over quickly and saw the embarrassed man on the ground, the falling iron rack and the broken infusion bottles were all covered.
"This is so hurt. How did people fall off?" the nurse asked in confusion.
"Hurry up, let's take it to the operating room. The needles are broken into the flesh, and the head is bleeding again. The previous wound must have cracked......"
The nurse and the doctor carried the person to the hospital bed and then sent him to the operating room. In the ward, Xiang Xiao looked at the empty bed indifferently.
After a long silence, someone muttered in a low voice: "Yesterday, Xiao Xu also talked about the Living Buddha when he went down the mountain, and then I saw him slipping and rolling down."
"Preface, I think maybe something really looks at it in the sky."
Xiang Xiao shivered suddenly.
"In this way, you contact the Ganden Temple and let them take the living Buddha to the hospital tomorrow..."
Xiang Xiao was afraid. Such evil things happened one after another, and he was really afraid that he could not even go back to the capital.