"Puff~Puff~" The sound of the lighter sounded in my hand and reached my ears.
In the bustling streets, I only saw a young man wearing stalls selling goods, wearing a pair of slippers bought at an unknown store. His name was Fang Yi. He graduated from a third-rate university and did not find an ideal job after graduation.
"Wandering" in a complicated society with a meager monthly income.
"This lighter is really difficult to use. If there is a little wind, it won't work!" Fang Yi thought in his mind. The streets at night were breezy and crowded, and a young man walking on the street looked so small.
Fang Yi walked to the door of a shopping mall and started the lighter again. "Pfft~" It was already on fire. He lit the Double Happiness cigarette he bought at the store for 6.5 yuan, took a deep breath with his dry lips, and then exhaled slowly.
come out.
Fang Yi looked at the high-rise buildings in the city. People walking among them looked arrogant, and Fang Yi felt powerless in life.
Young people in their twenties are ambitious and powerless. They cannot find a direction in life in this mixed society, as if God is playing a big joke!
Every day when I go home, I see the haggard and aging faces of my parents. Fang Yi’s family situation is not very bad, but it is not very good either. Both parents are retired workers who work hard and live a decent life.
Every time I go home, my parents urge Fang Yi to find a girlfriend quickly, hoping to have a grandchild soon. However, because Fang Yi is too honest and responsible, he places great importance on relationships, so it is difficult to find a suitable person in the huge crowd, and he is afraid.
Emotional frustrations, and fear of harming others and myself.
"One day has passed again, when will it end!" Fang Yi muttered. He gets up early and comes home late every day, his life is monotonous, there is no spice, and there is no hope.
Just when Fang Yi was about to cross the intersection, a car drove up with no sign of slowing down. Fang Yi didn't notice it and was just complaining about the pressure from life.
Just hearing the sound of "Bump!" Fang Yi flew more than five meters away. When he was in the air, Fang Yi thought in his heart, "God is kidding me again!" "Hey! Why did I say it again?" After asking himself again, Fang Yi asked himself again.
No longer conscious.
"Xiao Yi! Xiao Yi!" His father's voice rang in his ears, accompanied by his father's shout and mother's cry.
The doctor next to their parents comforted them, "Don't be sad. Your life has been saved. As long as you are still alive, there is hope. I believe that with today's medical technology, you will always recover!"
After hearing this sentence, Fang Yi's consciousness fell into darkness again.
Fang Yi has no consciousness
The form is floating in the space without any form, feeling nothing, and the world is silent.
I don't know how long Fang Yi's consciousness has been floating. He felt a little fluctuation in one place, as if there was an unknown hope there, and Fang Yi's consciousness wanted to drift there.
Suddenly, a strong suction force sucked Fang Yi's consciousness towards the fluctuation. Fang Yi's consciousness was sucked into the fluctuation without any resistance.
Gradually, Fang Yi seemed to have an entity, felt the surrounding environment, and had awareness of his five senses.
Opening his eyes, Fang Yi was in a small box and heard cries outside, "Why am I buried! I haven't died yet!" Fang Yi's heart skipped a beat and he guessed it was a coffin.
Fang Yi knocked on the coffin lid and shouted, "Is there anyone there? I haven't left yet! Get me out quickly!"
"Ah! Yi'er is still alive! Yi'er is not dead! Hurry! Someone come and pry open the coffin!" Three strong men were seen carrying the coffin down and finding tools to pry off the coffin lid.
Suddenly there was light in front of his eyes, and Fang Yi couldn't open his eyes. Hearing the cries of the women around him, Fang Yi eagerly wanted to open his eyes to see what was going on.
Slowly, Fang Yi's body got used to the surrounding environment. He slowly opened his eyes and saw a strange woman, an old man who looked like a housekeeper standing next to him, and surrounded by several strong men. Fang Yi was stunned.
"What's going on! Have I traveled through time?" I thought in my mind.
The old man slowly helped Fang Yi out of the coffin. Fang Yi saw such a strange environment, surrounded by ancient wooden structure halls.
Fang Yi's heart stirred up, "Ah~!", he shouted and ran out the door!
"Madam?" the old man asked the lady next to him.
"Send someone to see Hao Yi'er! Call Doctor Wen!" Madam wiped away her tears and said excitedly.
"Yes! Madam" the old man bowed and walked out of the hall.
Fang Yi ran to the densely populated market. He fell down because he had difficulty moving when he stood up, and his body was covered with dust.
I saw people coming and going in the market, dressed in ancient costumes, dusty with the weather, shouting and shouting.
Fang Yi had mixed feelings in his heart, "Why am I in this strange world? What brought me here?" From a distance, Fang Yi appeared in the middle of the market like a wooden man.
"Boss! Is it really okay for the young master to stand like this? He has just recovered from a serious illness! Do you want us?
Now carry him back?" A book boy on the street corner said to a seemingly experienced book boy next to him.
"Wait a minute! Now if the young master gets frightened and lies down, we won't be able to eat and walk around!" said the experienced book boy.
Fang Yi felt dizzy, exhausted and fainted while standing.
"Boss! This~" said the book boy.
"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you carry him back? He has just recovered from a serious illness. He just crawled out of the coffin and ran out without even eating. It's strange that he can hold on!" The experienced book boy comforted himself as he walked.
Walking to Fang Yi, he pinched his fingers close to the bottom of his nostrils, "You have breath!" "You have breath?" they both said at the same time! Heaving a long sigh of relief, the two of them worked together to carry Fang Yi back to the house.
When the lady saw the boy carrying Fang Yi back, the body sitting on the chair quickly stood up and walked quickly to the door, and asked eagerly, "What's wrong with the young master?"
The book boy was about to describe what happened, but the experienced book boy quickly interrupted, "Madam, the young master was unconscious when we found him!"
The lady said, "Hurry and carry it to the wing!"
"Doctor Wen, how is Yi'er?" Madam asked eagerly!
"The young master is not seriously ill, but his body is short of qi and blood. He probably didn't eat for a long time, and he was frightened and fell into coma. He woke up soon. I prescribed medicine for him to replenish his qi and blood. He should be able to take the supplement in ten days.
I'm back, I'll check your pulse again in ten days." The face is old, but rosy, and his eyes reveal his profound knowledge. This person is Dr. Wen.
"Thank you, Doctor Wen!" Madam said respectfully.
Doctor Wen wrote out the prescription and walked out the door. His wife followed and said goodbye to Doctor Wen. "Doctor! Please go slowly. I will choose someone to go to your medicine hall to get the medicine in a while!"
"Madam, stay here! I'm going back to the pharmacy." After saying this, Doctor Wen walked away.
When the lady returned to the wing and saw the unconscious Fang Yi, she felt melancholy in her heart.
"Steward Li!" Madam called.
"Madam." I saw the old man coming out at the door.
"Go to the medicine hall to get medicine! By the way, give Dr. Wen some more silver," the lady said.
"Yes! Madam." Butler Li also turned away and walked towards the medicine hall.
When the lady saw Fang Yi lying on the bed, she sighed, walked out of the room, closed the door gently, and called two maids to serve Fang Yi.