The owner of Ayufang is a man of action. After lunch, he arrested his nephew Xiao Longbao and hired a truck to move materials to Mr. Chao's house. He took the raw jadeite and tree-turned jade that the little girl wanted to make tools and objects to the little girl's new home in the courtyard.
Carport.
He and his colleagues had been living and eating in the courtyard while building the courtyard. Occasionally, he took time to go to his nephew's den to make a jade box for the little girl. At the end of April, the overall project of the courtyard was completed, and his colleagues went to the northern and southern provinces to look for it.
He helped the little girl make boxes in Beijing with raw materials that could make furniture that matched the courtyard.
The materials were moved to the construction site, and the three of them went to a nearby hotel for dinner. In the evening, the owner of Ayufang stayed in the compound. He and his fellow disciples had some tools for their quilts at the gatehouse of the compound. Besides, they would start work tomorrow, so it was convenient to live in the compound.
Yan Xing took the little Loli back to his home and took the little Loli shopping the next day.
Classmate Le spent a whole day making medicinal meals in Handsome Yan's nest. On the third day, he took large and small bags to the courtyard to express his condolences to Master Ayu, and by the way, he spread some seeds in some open spaces.
Master Ayubo has everything he needs to eat and is very energetic in his work.
The little Loli didn't stay in the new house for long. She scattered some medicinal plants and vegetable seeds in the open space, and took a few jade boxes made by the owner of Ayu Square back to Uncle Chao's house.
The little lolita accepted her gift, and Yan Xing was in a good mood every day. He sent the little lolita back to Mr. Chao's house, and he returned to the garrison headquarters for normal training and work.
After staying at Uncle Chao's house for one night, Le Xiao returned to school. There were still many books in her dormitory that she had not finished reading, and some secret research on medicines had no results. She had to seize the time to study and ponder her scientific research experiments.
Mr. Le studied hard in school and worked hard. Mr. Xuan, who returned home to worship his ancestors and returned to the capital, actually wanted to be a good chef who devoted himself to studying cooking. However, other outstanding young people from the ancient Xiu family stationed in Beijing refused to let him go.
Today I'll have tea with him, and tomorrow I'll ask him to go for a walk, or go on an outing to enjoy the scenery. He's very busy.
Summer began on May 6 this year. After the beginning of summer, the climate in the capital also slowly turned hotter from the lingering spring cold. However, due to the impact of typhoons in the southern and southwest provinces, the climate suddenly changed before May Day, and the temperature dropped again.
It's cold and it rains constantly.
In such a climate, it was the Friday of the second week of May, and office workers were about to have their day off. Huang Zhichang, who had been in the intensive care unit for nearly a month, finally woke up from a coma.
It was mid-morning when he woke up. The medical staff in the hospital were busy and only his old wife was by his side. He was not noticed immediately. He opened his eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling, unable to figure out the situation for a while.
Mrs. Huang was watching TV and wanted to drink water when she went to get some water. She found that her husband was awake, and she woke up and shouted: "Old Huang, Old Huang, are you awake?"
She was overjoyed and ran naked from the nursing bed to the clinic. She rang the bedside bell excitedly. Seeing her husband's eyes turning towards her, she shouted excitedly: "Old Huang, how do you feel? Are you hungry?"
, Are you thirsty?”
Huang Zhichang turned at an angle and stared at the speaker for several seconds before he recognized who it was. He opened his mouth twice before uttering a hoarse voice: "When is it?"
"Old Huang, it's midnight now, do you feel any pain?" Mrs. Huang was excited and nervous, sitting on the edge of the bed and touching her husband's hand.
Huang Zhichang's brain was very confused and his thinking was not very clear. He closed his eyes after asking, and then slowly opened them: "Where is this place? What's the date today?"
"Old Huang, you are injured and are in the hospital. Today is May 10th. You have been in coma for more than a month and scared us. I will call Fengyao and them later to tell them the good news that you are awake. Tomorrow is Saturday. The children will come over to stay with you after get off work." For more than a month, everyone in the family had been worried every day, fearing that the old man would not survive. When someone woke up, Mrs. Huang was so excited that she spoke incoherently.
"May 10th, May 10th..." Huang Zhichang muttered to himself repeatedly, and his chaotic brain became even more confused. It was also accompanied by a throbbing pain. His face was twisted in pain, and as his brain throbbed,
My originally chaotic thinking became clearer, and many memories emerged.
In a daze, he remembered many pictures, some of which were still very blurry and couldn't be connected at the moment.
When he suddenly showed a painful expression, Old Mrs. Huang screamed in fright and rang the bell frantically again. As soon as she rang the bell, the door was pushed open with great force, and a doctor and nurse rushed in and asked urgently: "Is it out?"
What happened? Did the patient have any adverse reactions?"
Mrs. Huang was panicked for a moment and couldn't say anything. The doctor and nurse rushed to the bedside and saw the patient's face twitching. They immediately checked the patient and monitors and other equipment and asked what was wrong.
Pictures of flying sand and rocks kept flashing in front of Huang Zhichang's eyes. His head throbbed even more severely. When he was disturbed by external sounds, he yelled "Ah" and opened his eyes and gasped for air: "It hurts... it hurts... it hurts!"
The doctor was extremely surprised when he heard the patient shouting: "Mr. Huang, you're awake, just wake up, you'll be fine, just wake up!"
He looked at Mr. Huang's head. Mr. Huang's head had been injured by a piece of glass and gravel. After the operation, the glass fragments and gravel were removed because he recovered too slowly. His head was still wrapped with medicine and gauze.
, the face was also scratched, slightly injured, the gauze has been removed, and there is still some swelling.
The headache may be caused by consciousness, involving the wound.
The doctor hurriedly checked the wound and found that it had not cracked. He and the nurse removed the various instruments and pushed the patient for a comprehensive examination.
Old Mrs. Huang ran with him fearfully. Because she was too nervous, she forgot to call her children, so she either stayed nervously outside the examination room or kept changing places.
The doctor performed a full-body examination on Mr. Huang, took X-rays, and sent him back to the intensive care unit. They connected him to equipment again for monitoring. They observed that there were no adverse reactions and hurriedly went to see the X-rays.
Because he had just woken up, Huang Zhichang's body was very weak, and he was sometimes moved or turned sideways during the examination. After a while, he couldn't stand it and was extremely tired. He was sent back to the ward to receive oxygen before he could barely feel better.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Feeling a little stronger, he tried to raise his hand, and saw that his right hand had no palm, and his wrist was wrapped like a white stick head. His pupils popped open, and his hand...
His hand is gone?!
After his ears buzzed for a few times, his intermittent memories suddenly became coherent. He thought of worshiping his ancestors, of seeing the bluestone tablets of his ancestors' tombs suddenly falling apart, and of hearing the bursts of screams.
Huang Zhichang suddenly used his palmless hand to take off the inhalation mask that was protecting his mouth, gasping and shouting: "Are there any casualties during the Qingming Festival?"
Mrs. Huang followed her back to the ward and stood guard in front of the ward nervously. She saw her husband with his eyes open and didn't know what he was thinking. She didn't dare to say anything. She saw her husband raising his hands and not daring to speak. She suddenly saw that he had taken off his oxygen mask.
I shouted and asked about the ancestor worship at Qingming Festival. I was stunned at that time.
Just as she was stunned, she heard another explosive shout, "Let me ask you, were there any casualties that day?" Old Mrs. Huang was shocked back to her senses. She saw her husband staring at her fiercely, and she was so frightened that she beat her.
He was so excited that he blurted out the words: "The Huang family has suffered heavy casualties. Fourteen people have died, twenty-five are severely disabled, and seven or eight are paralyzed..."
The more Mrs. Huang talked about it, the more frightened she became. Now almost the whole province knew about the Huang family's Qingming ancestor worship. It was said that it even alarmed the higher-ups. Now it has become a negative example.
"Who's dead? Who's dead?" Huang Zhichang roared like crazy. He yelled with all his strength and lay limply, as if he couldn't breathe, and his chest rose and fell sharply.
"I don't remember anyone. I just heard Maode Maocheng say that no one from the Maozi generation standing in front and the elite pillars of the following generations were spared that day. We Maode also... We Maode also... lost a leg..." Huang
The old lady choked up as she spoke. Her wife lost a hand, her eldest son lost a leg, and his younger son also injured his kidney. Now he only has one kidney. Although it is unfortunate, luckily he saved his life. Fortunately, their grandchildren returned to their mother this year.
Grandma's family went to visit the grave to avoid the disaster.
Huang Zhichang was angry and resentful. His vision turned black. He did not faint, but he was severely dizzy and his brain went blank. It took him a while to hear his own breathing. He only felt that his heart was blocked and there seemed to be something in his throat.
To come out.
He held on, swallowed the breath in his throat, gasped sharply, took several breaths, and asked again in a trembling voice: "Who did it...?"
Her husband didn't speak for a while, and Old Mrs. Huang was so frightened that she forgot to choke until she heard her husband make a sound again. Her stiff waist softened, and she supported the edge of the bed with one hand, shaking her head mechanically: "I don't know... I haven't found any evidence."
It was proved that someone was murdered, and it was said that... it may be that there was some gas in the tomb. The wall cracked due to the loud noise of fireworks, and the gas floated out and was ignited by the fire of burning paper money, causing an explosion..."
"Fart!" Huang Zhichang was so angry that he almost fainted. He gnashed his teeth and cursed, and the gas exploded in the grave? Is it a lie? What do those criminal police officers do for a living?
Old Mrs. Huang was so frightened that she trembled and stammered what she knew: "The Han City police station sent a special task force over, and I heard that the higher authorities also sent people to assist in the investigation. The result was like that. Only the Huang family was left to set off fireworks.
There is nothing suspicious about the paper and the fragments of bowls and cups used to worship ancestors."
"The surname is Le, Le Xiao short-lived ghost..." Huang Zhichang's eyes turned red. It must be Le Xiao short-lived ghost who did it. It must be her taking revenge on the Huang family!
"You are talking about... the Lejia from Jiudao. The Huang family all suspected her, but the results of the investigation had no connection with her. That person was at home before and after the Qingming Festival, and her bodyguards were also at her home. The people in the city
We checked the surveillance and surrounding surveillance and found that the person had never been to the city and there was no evidence of his presence."
Old Mrs. Huang also knows who her husband is talking about. She didn't know it before. After the last incident of someone in the Huang family having a foreign wife, she already knows some of the grievances of the Huang family. This time something big happened to the Huang family, and the Huang family can't hide it.
Everything she didn't know before was told.
Huang Zhichang was so angry that his heart was pounding. Yes, the Huang family could borrow someone else's help to do things, and so could that person... She didn't have to do it herself to take revenge on the Huang family. As long as no one was caught at the scene to testify against her, she would have alibi.
, who can do anything to her?
That man is so cruel!
Thinking of so many people in the Huang family dying, Huang Zhichang's blood surged. He couldn't control it even if he wanted to. He felt something rushing out of his mouth and out of his nose.
Blood gushed from his mouth and nose, and he fainted.
Old Mrs. Huang screamed "Ah" in fright and rang the bedside bell again.
The medical staff in the duty room were shocked when they saw which ward the bell was ringing from. Several doctors rushed into the intensive care unit and found Mr. Huang bleeding from his mouth and nose. They were all frightened. After preliminary examination, he was immediately sent to the operating room.
first aid.
The first aid lasted for several hours before Mr. Huang's condition was stabilized. Mr. Huang's liver and lungs suffered varying degrees of trauma. Originally, he was fine after the first operation. As long as his mood was stable, there would be no major problems.
Maybe he was stimulated by something after waking up, which caused him to be in danger again.
After the rescue was successful, the doctors sent the patient back to the intensive care unit, specifically instructing the family to take good care of the patient's emotions and not to let the patient suffer any further stimulation.
Old Mrs. Huang was so frightened that she nodded frequently.
Huang Zhichang was out of danger after being rescued, but he was extremely weak and did not wake up. In the evening, when his children came to visit the ward after get off work, he did not wake up, nor did he wake up the next day. He did not wake up again until the third day, that is, Sunday afternoon. wake up.
For fear of irritating him, his son Huang Maode was not in the hospital. Only his younger son Huang Maocheng and daughter Huang Fengyao were accompanying him. When the siblings saw their father waking up, they jumped up excitedly and gathered around the bed, shouting "Dad, Dad!"
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Huang Zhichang was so weak that he couldn't even move his neck. He turned his eyes when he heard the sound. He didn't see his children's faces until they leaned over. He stared at them for several seconds before he could see them clearly because they were covered with oxygen masks.
He only moved his eyes.
When their father responded, Huang Maocheng and Huang Fengyao were so surprised that they shouted "Dad, Dad" again and again, and kept saying words like "Don't talk, take good care of yourself, we are here" to appease their father.
Huang Zhichang just moved his eyes to show that he heard it. He had no strength to speak, and only his brain could still function. He silently recalled the process of worshiping his ancestors. There was indeed nothing wrong with the whole process from returning to the clan's place of residence to arriving at the ancestral grave.
Before the ceremony, preparations were made for cleaning, including wiping the tombstones and walls. Everything was in good condition.
Without human factors, why would ancestral tombs explode?
Human factors always leave traces, why can't they be found? It's possible for one person to fake, but it's impossible for everyone to fake for so many people. What's more, there are people in the industry who are in-laws of the Huang family. There are clues found at the scene.
It's impossible to hide it from them.
If you say it really has nothing to do with others, he won't believe it anyway.
Huang Zhichang thought silently, analyzed it repeatedly, and couldn't figure out the reason. After thinking for a long time, he was extremely tired and fell asleep.
Because Huang Maocheng had one of his kidneys removed, he couldn't afford to work too hard, so he went home to rest at night. Huang Fengyao didn't have to go to work, so she stayed with him at night. The next day, Mrs. Huang went to the hospital to take care of her, and Huang Fengyao went back to take care of the children.
Mrs. Huang and her children requested special care, but she did not dare to hand them over completely to the care of special care. She always arranged for someone to be in the hospital to keep an eye on her so that she could rest assured. The children took turns accompanying her.
He knew that he had gone to hell, and Huang Zhichang also cherished his life. The matter had come to this, and it was useless to be angry and anxious. He tried his best to persuade himself to recover from his injuries in peace and try to leave the hospital as soon as possible to deal with work matters.
