Chapter 19
The woman stood up slowly, and Zhao Hequan was grabbed by her neck and lifted up.
She leaned her face closer and seemed to be looking carefully.
Gradually, black spots began to grow from Zhao Hequan's neck, where the woman's hand was holding him, and soon spread to his whole body.
Then, these spots began to gradually expand and merge with each other, forming black abscesses one after another. The central area of each patch was bulging, and the pus continued to overflow, sliding down the body, and finally gathered at the feet off the ground, forming Liquid dripped to the ground.
However, Zhao Hequan did not show any pain or struggle, and seemed to be still asleep.
On the contrary, Li Zhuiyuan suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart. If he would be infected and rotten if he came into contact with this woman, then the two pieces of meat that the woman had dropped on his face...
My face started to itch.
I felt it carefully and found that it was really itchy, not a psychological effect.
But now, no matter how itchy it was, Li Zhuiyuan didn't dare to reach out and scratch it.
Immediately, the woman lifted Zhao Hequan with her left hand alone and held it horizontally by her side. This suddenly formed a sharp contrast. The woman's physique was indeed a bit ridiculously tall.
Previously, Li Zhuiyuan was shocked by the woman's appearance and gaze, so he ignored it. Now, he found that the woman's figure looked like a statue of a god in a temple.
She must have caught the person she was looking for, so the woman carried Zhao Hequan and walked towards the bottom of the dam.
She walked steadily, looking straight ahead.
Then, halfway through the journey, his body continued to move forward, but his head suddenly turned ninety degrees and looked over.
Li Zhuiyuan trembled in his heart,
She,
He is actually still observing himself!
The woman continued to move forward while looking at herself. Finally, she left her sight and got off the dam.
The itching feeling on my face continues.
Li Zhuiyuan lay still, his eyelids still slightly open.
The passage of time was a little distorted at this moment, and he didn't know how long it had passed. Anyway, he was still insisting on not moving.
Suddenly,
In the lower left corner of his sight area, the woman's bloody face suddenly popped out.
It's like a person who has gone out and thinks of something again. He is still outside the house, but he tilts his neck back and pokes his head back to look at you.
The two rows of white teeth are the only parts that can show his facial expression.
There was a slight distance between White Teeth's upper and lower teeth, and in his mind, he gave her flesh and bones, and she should be smiling.
As if to say,
Haha,
I'm just checking to see if you're really sleeping.
However, this time Li Zhuiyuan was not frightened again. He had already had a premonition that this would happen.
Because the chill around him has not dissipated, it means that the woman has not gone far and is still nearby.
In his mind, he could imagine her standing motionless under the dam.
Liu Jinxia said that those dirty things will have an extremely strong interest in people who can see them, so even if they "see" them, they have to pretend not to see them.
Finally, the oppressive atmosphere disappeared, the chill dissipated, the heat of summer nights swept back, and the evening breeze also brought fresh air.
It was as if I had stepped out of a frozen warehouse, and my body and soul felt like they were thawing.
This makes the face even more itchy.
It seems that as long as I can reach out and grab it a few times, it is the most refreshing and comfortable thing in the world.
However, Li Zhuiyuan still didn't move.
His willpower had slackened, and his self-control was almost broken, but he still relied on inertia, retaining his previous sleeping posture and the corners of his eyes.
Suddenly, the cold appeared again, this time it came quickly, urgently and violently.
It was not that I was dragged into the cold storage again, but that the cold storage opened its door, grew legs, and swallowed me inside.
There were two sounds of falling to the ground, mixed with the crisp friction of iron chains.
A little bit in front of him, a pair of legs appeared in his sight, and at the bottom was a pair of feet still dripping with pus.
These are Zhao Hequan's feet. He is now being carried by a woman.
So, the woman is now standing behind her, very close to her head.
She was still looking at herself.
At this moment, Li Zhuiyuan found it difficult to understand the woman's persistence.
Since you keep testing again and again, why not just raise yourself up like you did with Zhao Hequan?
Don’t you still have an empty hand?
At this time, Li Zhuiyuan suddenly thought of the rumor he heard during the day that two students from Haihe University used hammers to break the iron chains on the female Bodhisattva.
It should be Xue Liangliang and Zhao Hequan.
But the woman only mentioned Zhao Hequan, but not Xue Liangliang.
So, does this prove that when a woman comes out this time, she can only take away one?
Suddenly, Li Zhuiyuan's mind became clear.
This is a kind of reverse competition. The two competing parties are himself and Zhao Hequan. If he reveals his flaws, the woman will probably let go of Zhao Hequan and capture herself instead.
Her continuous testing was actually a balancing act.
It was impossible for Li Zhuiyuan to be willing to sacrifice himself in exchange for Zhao Hequan's escape. If he had to choose one, he would definitely choose Zhao Hequan to accompany the woman.
Anyway, his ideal country is the United States. It is difficult to get a visa and the ocean is so vast that it is difficult to cross. Reincarnation is a shortcut.
Simply suffering is uncomfortable, but once the problem is simplified into a competition, you will be pulled back to the track you are best at.
The rapid chill came and went away just as quickly. The woman must have left again.
But Li Zhuiyuan was just fixed.
He no longer cared about whether he had woken up from this dream, or whether the woman would come back again. He continued to maintain this position with his eyes half closed.
His face was still itchy, which forced him to find another way to distract himself.
He began to think about the algorithm in the eighth book of "Essential Interpretation of Yin and Yang Physiology". Anyway, idleness is idle. There is nothing to do now, let alone dare to do it, so it is better to continue studying.
In my mind, rows of faces kept appearing and gradually overlapping.
Li Zhuiyuan can now imagine a face in his mind, whether she is male or female, old or young;
If you look closely, you will see that everything from eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth to ears is constantly changing.
Nowadays, there is a popular game among girls in Beijing called sticker paper. It is a piece of paper with a model's body printed on it, and it comes with a lot of stickers ranging from hairstyles to various clothes. You can choose to tear off the clothes with the hairstyle you want, so It has adhesive on the back and can be attached to the model, like a simple doll dress-up.
Li Zhuiyuan felt that he was playing this game now, but the accessories in his makeup arsenal were much richer than a set of decal paper toy boxes.
While playing, Li Zhuiyuan gradually had a thought in his mind:
Can you try to make this face move and talk?
The first seven books of "The Essence of Yin and Yang Physiology" involve a lot of rote memorization and calculations. The eighth book is the transition from science to metaphysics. The metaphysics here refers to a kind of threshold.
Thanks to the fact that my mother often took me to see a psychiatrist when I was a child. At that time, in order to cater to my mother's needs, I took the initiative to develop a split personality according to the doctor's treatment guidelines.
So, can the same method be used here?
This thought frightened him, because he felt as if he had found a way to solve the eighth book!
But at the same time, Li Zhuiyuan also felt danger. The personality he had created alone before was completely controllable by himself, but if he created a personality based on someone else's template in his mind, would it still be safe?
"Xiao Yuanhou, wake up, haha, I'm still sleeping, we have to go to work."
Li Weihan's voice rang in his ears, and then a rough but warm hand touched his face.
Li Zhuiyuan knew clearly that he was really awake.
He didn't know if the woman came back to test him again after that time.
However, that is no longer important. I am immersed in the learning atmosphere and really ignore the changes in the outside world. I am not asleep, but I am more "dead" than when I am asleep.
"What's wrong, Xiao Yuanhou, are you uncomfortable sleeping outside?" Li Weihan asked with concern.
"No, no grandpa, I slept well."
Li Zhuiyuan turned to look in the direction of the room and found that the college students had also gotten up and were washing up. Zhao Hequan was also there, not dead, and still talking and laughing with his classmates.
"That's good. Your uncle is here to fetch water. Let's wash our faces."
After a simple cleaning and breakfast, everyone went to the construction site early. Today's work tasks are based on the village. As long as they can be completed early, they can go home early and don't have to sleep here another night.
Li Zhuiyuan also came to the riverside. This time, he was lazy and found a stone to sit down, resting his chin on his hands.
He was very confused. He felt that he had found the key to the eighth book, but he did not dare to try.
I vaguely feel that this is just like the last time I told my fortune.
There are many taboos in this line of work. No, no, this line of work is made up of all kinds of taboos.
The lively atmosphere on the construction site gradually dispelled the haze in Li Zhuiyuan's heart;
He was a little overthinking. The first seven books were enough for him to look at other people's faces when he had nothing to do. As for the eighth book, it should not be used except at special moments.
Okay, let's go help Grandpa and the others transport mud.
Li Zhuiyuan was about to stand up when he looked down and suddenly found a gray spot on the inside of his left forearm. Looking at his right forearm, there was also a similar spot at the corresponding position.
He immediately touched his face. His face felt nothing, and there was no itching when he woke up. He almost forgot about it.
Now it seems that he has suffered after all.
The reason why it didn't appear on the face is easy to understand. Some of the functions in the dream last night were not necessarily reflected on the face. The self at that time was not the real body.
Li Zhuiyuan raised his arms and looked carefully. Although the two areas were only the size of coins, this thing... was likely to spread.
At this time, two people came forward. To be precise, it was Xue Liangliang who helped Zhao Hequan come over.
The two of them are a measurement team. Regardless of whether there was any conflict last night, they still have to complete the task together today.
"Brother, what's wrong with him?" Li Zhuiyuan asked.
Xue Liangliang said: "He is not feeling well, so I took him to see a doctor."
Li Zhuiyuan noticed that Zhao Hequan's neck was completely blue and black.
Yes, he was just hit in the face by the woman's broken flesh, but he was taken away by the woman's neck, which must be the most serious.
After Li Zhuiyuan went to greet Li Weihan, he followed Xue Liangliang and the others back to the dam where they slept last night, where a barefoot doctor was sitting.
The doctor unbuttoned Zhao Hequan's shirt, checked his symptoms, and then his face turned ugly.
"Doctor, is he poisoned or bitten by a poisonous insect?" Xue Liangliang asked anxiously.
"We don't have such powerful poisonous mosquitoes here. It's not like being poisoned. It doesn't happen so quickly. Didn't you say you were fine in the morning?"
"Yes, he was completely fine this morning."
"Hey." The doctor was a little confused, "Send it to the health center in a nearby town for a checkup. I can only check for headaches and fever here."
"Doctor, I have some here too." Xue Liangliang rolled up his sleeves.
Li Zhuiyuan, who was standing nearby, saw that there were gray round spots on his arms just like his own.
Also, that woman squatted in front of him last night and almost arrested him instead of Zhao Hequan, so it was normal for him to get some pieces of meat smashed on his body.
"Hurry to the hospital, and you should check together to make sure it's not an infectious disease or something."
"Okay, let my friend leave it here first while I look for the car."
The doctor frowned, but could only nod. Then he took out an old mask from his pocket and put it on himself.
After Xue Liangliang left, the doctor looked at Zhao Hequan again. At this time, Zhao Hequan's consciousness was already a little blurry.
The doctor murmured: "It doesn't seem like I'm sick, it seems like I've been invaded by something dirty."
Barefoot doctors are people with basic medical knowledge trained or designated by the state organization after the founding of New China. They have no establishment and work as farmers and doctors. Although the level of medical expertise is generally not comparable to that of doctors in regular hospitals, they have played a huge role in improving and ensuring rural medical conditions and made outstanding contributions in specific historical periods.
At the same time, because of their professional characteristics, they often have their own understanding of some special and difficult diseases, and are not so resistant to them.
"What did you say?" Li Zhuiyuan heard this and asked curiously.
The doctor didn't say anything. He wasn't going to frighten a child by talking too much.
"Have you encountered something dirty or been invaded?" Li Zhuiyuan took the initiative to ask, "How to solve it?"
The doctor said with some humor: "Xiao'er, how do I know how to solve it? I am a doctor, not a fortune teller."
Li Zhuiyuan was a little disappointed. It seemed that he could only wait until his grandfather came back.
In fact, he probably knew that Aunt Liu Jinxia and Li Juxiang seemed to have solutions to this problem, but he was really embarrassed to go to them because their mother-daughter solution to the problem was too simple and crude.
At this time, Xue Liangliang, who had just walked out for a while, came back, followed by a middle-aged man with half-white hair wearing work clothes.
This man has thick eyebrows, a square face, and an aura of uprightness and majesty.
"Luo Gong." When the doctor saw him, he also took the initiative to stand up and say hello.
The other party is the deputy commander of the project and the department head of Haihe University. He has been basically responsible for organizing the water conservancy construction projects in this area in recent years.
"Yeah." Luo Tingrui raised his hand in response, then walked straight to Zhao Hequan. After checking the situation, he whispered to Xue Liangliang beside him, "You don't have any brains. Who told you two to be so impulsive yesterday?"< br>
"Director, it's my fault."
Luo Tingrui said solemnly: "Didn't I teach you that when you encounter graves or temples during construction, they must be dealt with. Even if you don't have the conditions to move and resettle them, you still have to burn a few incense and say a few words before pushing these things away. If it’s a good idea, you’d better just hit it with a hammer!”
"Director, what should we do now?"
In fact, Xue Liangliang planned to burn incense and pay homage before opening the temple yesterday, but Zhao Hequan snorted coldly, saying that this was the bad nature of the Chinese people, so he just hit it with a hammer, and he could only bite the bullet and follow. superior.
Who knew, such a problem would occur the next day, but now is obviously not the time to share responsibility and explain.
"Where was that statue moved?"
"It was dragged to the ditch on the west side and piled together with construction waste."
"Okay, you take him there now, and I'll go to my temporary office to find some incense.
Apologize first, and then send him to the hospital in the city. The health center in the town should not be able to do anything about this kind of symptoms. Anyway, it will take some time to find a car now. ”
"Okay Director, I understand."
Xue Liangliang carried Zhao Hequan on his back and trotted down the dam.
As he walked, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Li Zhuiyuan who was following him.
"You..."
Li Zhuiyuan didn't talk nonsense and showed his forearm to the other party.
Xue Liangliang was very surprised: "Kid, did you smash it too?"
"I don't know."
In fact, Li Zhuiyuan is the most innocent. He now has the ability to passively act evil, but the whole thing really has nothing to do with him. "Then come with me to burn incense. After burning the incense, you tell your family and I will take you to the city hospital."
"Okay, brother."
Two people, or to be precise, three people came to the west side ditch where the waste was piled, where the statue of the female Bodhisattva stood alone.
The villagers who were doing the construction still had basic taboos and did not let it lie there. There was a stone stuck next to it to ensure that it could stand upright.
After putting Zhao Hequan down, Xue Liangliang walked to the statue and bowed first:
"Yesterday was my fault, please forgive me..." After a pause, he looked at Li Zhuiyuan beside him, "At the very least, you have to forgive this child."
Last night, Xue Liangliang said eloquently: This world is materialistic.
However, this seems to be true. In the eyes of a true materialist, as long as there is a set of ready-made laws that can be explored and solved, then even if it is a ghost, it is still a materialistic ghost.
Li Zhuiyuan carefully observed the statue. The statue had been under water or in the mud for a long time, and the paint on the statue had long since peeled off and corroded. What caught his eyes were large areas of the surface that looked like red rust. It should be It is the material of a certain kind of clay used to shape statues of gods.
But this also corresponds to the state that the woman was in when she appeared last night, tumbling, burned, and bloody.
The most important thing is that all other parts of the statue's face are invisible, but there is still a section of white tooth paint at the corner of the mouth. It should be because the paint is special and is more durable. And judging from the face shape of the paint, the lower jaw is retracted. Instead, there is a gap left for the mouth, which may not be completely filled under the mud.
Li Zhuiyuan also bowed, and then the jingle that his grandfather used when he led him to send Xiao Huangying came to mind. He had a good memory, so he remembered it word for word, so he read it out:
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"I will give you an offering today and give you a sacrifice next year. Are you still satisfied with this favor?
Regardless of yin or yang, there must be a reason for everything.
When there is injustice, go to revenge, and when there is hatred, go to revenge. Everyone in the world has a miserable life, so you must not try to cause trouble. ”
Next to him, Xue Liangliang looked at the child, his eyes widened, because he saw... professionalism in the child.
After Li Zhuiyuan finished reciting, he added: "Bring the incense here later. When I get home, I will set up a small offering table for you and offer all my snacks to make up for you."
Xue Liangliang was surprised and asked: "Will this be useful?"
Li Zhuiyuan shook his head and said honestly: "I don't know."
He just happened to follow the master's model questions and copied the answers.
Immediately, Li Zhuiyuan raised his arm again:
"Huh?"
The gray spots that were originally the size of coins have now shrunk to the size of soybeans, and their color has also become lighter.
Li Zhuiyuan blinked. He didn't expect that the master's answer would be so useful!
"Look at yours." Li Zhuiyuan looked at Xue Liangliang, he needed to compare now.
Xue Liangliang immediately spread his arms. Not only did his gray spots not get smaller, they actually got bigger.
He immediately said: "Little brother, please teach me how to read."
"Okay."
Next, Xue Liangliang imitated Li Zhuiyuan and recited what he had just said, except that he changed Li Zhuiyuan's last sentence of "Snacks are offered" to "Go to the school cafeteria to get food and set up a table for you in the dormitory." .”
After reading it, I waited for a while.
Xue Liangliang pulled up his sleeves just like scratching a prize, and also let out a sound of surprise.
The spots shrank, but they didn't shrink back to soybeans, but became the same as before.
"This..." Xue Liangliang frowned, "Does the Bodhisattva also know that the food in our school cafeteria is delicious?"
Li Zhuiyuan thought it might be because he really smashed the statue yesterday.
"Why is there still a child?" Luo Tingrui came over with the incense.
"This child also encountered the same problem."
Luo Tingrui was a little confused, but he didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he handed Li Zhuiyuan an incense stick, then one for himself and one for Xue Liangliang.
As for Zhao Hequan, who was already unconscious, he stuffed a lot of food into him.
Next, Luo Tingrui stood at the front, took the incense and bowed in a serious manner, then unbuttoned his collar, and sat down in front of the statue regardless of the dirt, patting the ground with one hand and grabbing his chest with the other. He began to complain.
Starting from the memories of the hard days before liberation, to the purpose and significance of building roads, bridges and water conservancy projects, and finally looking forward to the future.
He spoke very immersedly and emotionally, completely losing the rigorous temperament of the previous engineer. For those who didn't know, they thought he was holding a small symposium.
Moreover, as if he was afraid that the local temple would not be able to understand Mandarin, he deliberately used a lot of Nantong dialect, although it was very lame and not standard.
After finishing speaking, he stood up, put his hands on the heads of Li Zhuiyuan and Xue Liangliang, and asked them to hold incense and bow again.
Finally, he dragged the unconscious Zhao Hequan over, grabbed his head and kowtowed.
After doing this, Luo Tingrui buttoned up his collar and became calm again.
Seeing the curious look from Xue Liangliang, he said angrily: "Learn a little, I also learned this from my seniors. There are not many such things in Nantong. It is not too common to encounter such things when building roads and bridges in the interior. Everyone I figured out this set of procedures, which is quite useful.”
Li Zhuiyuan nodded with conviction, because he found that after paying homage, the soybean-sized gray spots on his forearm actually disappeared, leaving only a tiny trace of color. This could almost be said to be, Already fine.
This is really amazing. If I go back and ask Liu Jinxia for treatment, I am afraid that Aunt Xianghou will be rolling on the ground in pain again.
Li Zhuiyuan began to think: Is this another kind of Taoist development?
The main theme is to move with emotion and understand with reason; however, the key here seems to be a higher level of righteousness, and even those dirty things can only be avoided.
The spots on Xue Liangliang's arms have shrunk to the size of soybeans, but they have also faded a lot. It should not be a big problem. Even if this trace is left permanently, it is not a big deal for a water conservancy boy.
As for Zhao Hequan, he seemed to have relaxed a lot and began to groan and regain some consciousness. However, he was already the most serious, and now even if he is half recovered...it feels like this disease is serious enough to make you die ten times and only you. The difference between dying once.
After all, Li Zhuiyuan saw with his own eyes that "Zhao Hequan" was taken away by that woman.
Where did the mention go?
Li Zhuiyuan looked around at the feet of the statue, as if there was no suitable place to hide things, but he saw a line of inscriptions on the base of the statue, between the two feet:
"Mother Bai."
Is it a title for women?
It is in line with the local address customs. For example, Liu Jinxia is called "Mother Liu" when called by guests.
Therefore, this is not a statue of a female Bodhisattva, but it is not wrong to call it a female Bodhisattva, because in ordinary people's superficial and broad understanding of the divine system, it seems that any female deity can be called a female Bodhisattva.
"Send it to the city hospital." Luo Tingrui sighed and said to Xue Liangliang, "You also go to the hospital together for another check-up, so as not to leave any problems."
Xue Liangliang pointed at Li Zhuiyuan and said, "This kid also needs to get checked."
"Well, kid, which village and team does your adult belong to?"
"The Fourth Brigade of Siyuan Village, Shinan Town."
Luo Tingrui looked at Xue Liangliang: "I'm going to talk to the adults in his family. Just say that you students will take him to the city to have fun and drive him to his home in the evening. He can't live without me on the construction site. You can take him with you." Let them go, the car should be waiting at the entrance now.”
"Okay, Director."
Xue Liangliang helped Zhao Hequan up again, and then motioned for Li Zhuiyuan to follow. There was indeed a car parked at the entrance on the west side of the construction site, and the driver was also inside. When he saw someone coming, he immediately drove to the city.
On the way, Li Zhuiyuan thought about it. Luo Gong went to tell Grandpa and the others that Grandpa and the others would be relieved. After all, Luo Gong's status as deputy commander was greater than that of the mayor.
It was already ten o'clock in the morning when we arrived at Nantong People's Hospital.
Li Zhuiyuan checked his arm, and the stain was no longer visible. This was completely healed. However, after returning, Li Zhuiyuan would still set up a small offering table to settle his promises.
Xue Liangliang is similar, his soybean size has also been reduced to a faint mark.
However, what is different from the situation where both of them have basically recovered is that it seems that Zhao Hequan has shouldered all the pain alone.
When we set off, he regained some consciousness and seemed much better. However, on the way, his condition began to worsen again. He vomited in the car more than once, and the vomited water was still sour and smelly.
But the driver felt so distressed that he honked the horn much more vigorously.
When they arrived at the hospital, Xue Liangliang first arranged to send Zhao Hequan to the emergency room, and then took Li Zhuiyuan's hand and performed a series of examinations including blood tests.
It was almost meal time while waiting for the results. Xue Liangliang went to the hospital cafeteria to buy some steamed buns and brought them to eat with Li Zhuiyuan.
"It seems that I have to wait until I get to work in the afternoon before I can get the report." Xue Liangliang looked at Li Zhuiyuan, "After I get the report in the afternoon, I will go to the store at the door to buy you some milk toys, and you can take them back with you. ”
"Thank you, brother."
"Thank you for nothing. In the final analysis, I am the one who is responsible for you."
This incident happened because he and Zhao Hequan smashed the statue with a hammer. How could this kid also use a sledgehammer?
Li Zhuiyuan lowered his head and took a bite of the bun. It was indeed because of him, but he didn't blame him in his heart.
He is a sunny, cheerful and careful person who is hard to dislike, and I also like to play this kind of character...
hiss!
Li Zhuiyuan held the bun in his left hand and his head in his right hand, looking in pain.
Damn it, this feeling is coming up again.
At this time, Li Zhuiyuan felt that his vision began to blur, and he felt as if he was misaligned with his body. In fact, this was a concrete manifestation of the separation between self-awareness and identity.
In his mind, the indifference and sarcasm that his mother had frequently displayed in recent years resurfaced again.
He knew very well that once he let this symptom get out of control and completed the separation, he would forever lose his identity as "Xiao Yuanhou". When faced with family and social relationships, he would be indifferent and resist, and he would not even be able to act... Keep acting.
But he really likes this kind of life, and he doesn't want to let go.
If there was no mother in front of him, he might not be so resistant, and might even have the idea of trying it out to see what it feels like, but now, just because of his mother's presence, he was afraid.
Perhaps, even Li Lan herself had not thought that she had tried so hard to find a psychiatrist for her son and used various methods to provide timely intervention and treatment...
Its effect is far inferior to that of a negative case like mine.
"Xiaoyuan, what's wrong with you? Xiaoyuan, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Xue Liangliang was startled. He was afraid that the child would have a big problem because of him.
Li Zhuiyuan kept thinking about his family network in his heart. This time, he even moved out Grandpa Bei and Grandma Bei. At the same time, Qin Li thought about it more frequently.
The girl who only has eyes for herself, I really don't want to respond with indifference when facing her gaze after I go back.
At the same time, Li Zhuiyuan was still reading: My eighth book on physiognomy is just to find a way to solve the problem. I haven't dared to test it yet. This does not count as learning! I haven’t completed all the eight trigrams algorithms for my destiny deduction yet. Although the progress is very fast, what if I get stuck later?
No, even if I have mastered these two books, there are still so many books in my grandfather’s basement. I will definitely not be able to read them all and learn them. I will definitely fail, I will definitely not be able to understand them, I will definitely fail. Frustrated and powerless epiglottis learned!
"Crack!"
There was a silent crisp sound, as if conscious thinking and identity recognition were returning to their original positions.
Li Zhuiyuan finally breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back on the chair, with cold sweat covering his face.
Sure enough, the frustration of learning is the most useful.
This sudden situation that occurred to me this time was probably related to the fact that I broke the eighth book at night, which made me lose my sense of being a poor student.
"Xiaoyuan, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, Brother Liangliang." Li Zhuiyuan wiped the sweat from his forehead, and in order to comfort him, he deliberately said, "That's not the case, I have epilepsy."
"Oh, that's it. Just sit down and don't leave. I'll get you a hot towel to wipe you with."
"Well, thank you, Brother Liangliang."
After Xue Liangliang left, Li Zhuiyuan saw a familiar figure from the corner of his eye, it was Sister Yingzi.
She is also in this hospital? Were her grandparents transferred here from the town health center?
Doesn't that mean that Grandpa may be here too?
However, Li Zhuiyuan did not leave his seat and chased after him. He was worried that Xue Liangliang would not find him when he came back and he would be anxious.
Xue Liangliang came back with a new towel. He wiped Li Zhuiyuan's face carefully. He also motioned to Li Zhuiyuan to raise his hand, put the towel into his short sleeves and wiped his body to prevent him from catching cold.
"Xiaoyuan, you are not a local, are you?"
"Well, I was in Beijing when I was a child, and I just returned to my hometown recently."
"I have been to Jingli. It was a study exchange activity between universities. I went to Weiming Lake."
Li Zhuiyuan thought to himself: That's no coincidence, we didn't meet him by chance.
"I'm so envious of children in big cities." Xue Liangliang sighed.
"Where does Brother Liang live?"
"I am from rural Anhui. The house in my hometown is beautiful, but I am a bit poor."
Li Zhuiyuan nodded. He also thought that many old houses in Siyuan Village were very beautiful, especially the roofs and cornices of the bungalows.
“It’s a pity that many people in my hometown demolished their old houses and built new ones after their conditions improved.”
"That's also for a better life."
"I know, but I think that in the future, when our lives are better, we ordinary people will start to like traveling like people in developed countries. If the old houses are not demolished, maybe they can become tourist attractions."
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Li Zhuiyuan looked at Xue Liangliang. He felt that this elder brother's thinking had a sharp depth that made him sigh.
He is not the kind of person who is born with knowledge, nor is he one of the students in his class who has special skills, but he seems to be extremely good at discovering objective laws and thus grasping the essence of the problem, that is, taking a long-term view.
Perhaps, this is actually a kind of genius.
"Haha, do you think I'm talking nonsense? How could anyone buy tickets and line up to visit this old house and old town in the future?"
Li Zhuiyuan shook his head: "I think what you said, Brother Liangliang, should be right."
"You are also very smart, really, I feel it. How is your academic performance?"
"It's good. There are not many kids in the class who are better than me."
"That's because you are still young. You don't learn much in the lower classes, the gap is not big, and the competition is small. You will understand when you go to junior high school, high school, and college. Don't be proud and complacent now."< br>
"Well, I understand."
Li Zhuiyuan then pointed to the stairs: "Brother Liangliang, I just saw my cousin going upstairs. Her grandparents are hospitalized here. My cousin and my aunt should be accompanying her. I want to see her."
"Okay, I'll go with you."
"No need to go to such trouble, I can just go by myself."
"No, after I get the inspection report in the afternoon and confirm that everything is fine, I have to take you home in person."
"Okay, Brother Liangliang."
The fourth and fifth floors were the inpatient floors. Li Zhuiyuan didn't know the patient's name, so naturally he couldn't check the ward number. He could only scan wards one by one.
Not long after searching, he heard a familiar and loud voice: "Damn it, what's going on!"
It's Grandpa's voice.
Li Zhuiyuan ran over immediately, followed by Xue Liangliang.
At the same time, some patients and their family members also appeared in the aisle, attracted by the news to come out to see what was strange.
Come to the door of the ward and open the door.
Li Zhuiyuan saw Li Sanjiang holding a mahogany sword, protecting Yingzi, his third aunt, and two other middle-aged men and women behind him. There was an old man lying on each of the two hospital beds, who must be Yingzi's grandfather and grandmother.
At this time, the bodies of the two old men were convulsing wildly, and blood was overflowing from their eyes, ears, mouth and nose, especially in their mouths. Blood was gushing out, not only staining the hospital bed red, but also quickly accumulating two large pools on the ground.
But even so, they were still making intermittent sounds with great difficulty:
"Spare your life...spare your life...Ms. Bai family!"
(End of chapter)