Li Yan lowered his head and put his hands on both sides of the chair, his body was sitting upright, his legs were together, and his waist was straight.
This posture is like a primary school student listening to the teacher's teachings and rules, but Liu Guodong knows that his nephew named Li Yan just doesn't disdain to talk to anyone, he doesn't look down on everyone in this world except him, and only lives in his own world, but this is not stubborn, nor arrogant, but Li Yan's meticulous brain and super logical thinking are destined to make him a person who sees others as stepping on his 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.
Left-handed genius, right-handed madman!
"Changhe has not woken up from the hospital, Liu Kun is in the United States again, and now that you are back, then stay at home for a few more days and accompany your grandfather" Li Yan snorted, and Liu Guodong continued: "Do what you want, don't hesitate to do it."
"Many people say I'm crazy, so if I go crazy, it's hard for anyone to stop me" Li Yan raised his head and said a little seriously: "If you let me do it, then I won't be polite to you" Liu Guodong wrinkled his brows, pondered for a long time, and finally nodded cautiously and said, "Go ahead, can't the hundred-year-old foundation of the Liu family still support you alone?"
A day later, in the county hospital, 160 kilometers away from Gongba Mountain, all eight beds in a ward were occupied.
Public, eight people, all of them were injured in one trip, and they were not injured in the same car, so this probability is enough to make people have a few days of recreation after dinner.
"Xiangju, how are you" The glasses man bag was like a zongzi, this is his most serious injury, and he will definitely not be able to get out of the hospital in three months, he stretched his neck and tried to get to the side.
Xiang Xiao leaned on the bed with one hand hanging on his chest with a bandage, squinted his eyes and said, "Stronger than you, you said that you were injured like this, why do you still stretch your neck like a giraffe, what do you see?"
” The man with glasses said, "Xiangju, why do you have a scar on your head?"
"The car overturned, knocked out" Xiang Xiao frowned sadly, the corners of his mouth twitched and said: "This way, how can the whole army be wiped out" The hospital beds were lined up in two rows, Xiang Xiao's eyes swept one by one, to be honest, he doesn't feel any pain physically, but he is quite aggrieved, since the founding of the People's Republic of China, it is not uncommon for this public to have accidents, but they are all in the same car or a boat, and I haven't heard of it The people of each unit and any department can have accidents one after another after they act separately, especially him, who saw that he was going to be fine, but he was smashed by a piece of glass falling from the sky at the end.
Broken arm, counting him, all eight people are in the same condition, and the unanimity is a bit incredible.
"It's raining and dew, and I haven't run away" Xiang Xiao looked at the ceiling, stunned.
"Phase ·······" Someone from the hospital bed next to him suddenly called out.
"Huh?"
"Phase, don't you think it's weird that we had an accident today, it was still snowing on the day we went up the mountain, and the road was more slippery, we were all fine, but why did we go down the mountain and there was a problem?"
Xiang Xiao was silent for a long time before he held back a sentence: "It's a coincidence" The man continued, "But why do I think that the young man who said something evil when we left Gaden Monastery?"
"People are watching the sky, and there are gods in their heads?"
Someone suddenly interjected.
After saying this, the eight people were collectively silent.
People are like this, when no one mentions something, no one actually cares, but when someone throws this lead, then the problem comes, and there will be more or less suspicious phenomena.
If one person tells you that he has seen a ghost, you may say that he is talking nonsense, and when two people tell you that they are talking nonsense, but when everyone around you is telling you that they have seen a ghost, you have to wonder if there is such a thing as a ghost.
In the ward, after one of them said what Xiang Que said, everyone was silent.
"People may really be the reincarnation of a living Buddha, but we didn't pass it, did we suffer retribution?"
There was silence again.
After a long time, the man with glasses bared his teeth and said righteously: "Atheists, we are atheists and party members, these feudal superstitious ideas cannot be had, how does the party educate us, and how can we lead by example as leading cadres······· No, the phase" Xiang Xiao turned around and said: "Xiao Xu is right, feudal superstition is unacceptable, how can the reincarnation of a living Buddha be said to be reincarnated."
As soon as Xiao Xu heard that Director Xiang was so sure of his words, he immediately turned around a little excitedly and wanted to express his heartfelt feelings to the leader, but he was probably a little too excited, and the man with glasses turned around too hard, and as soon as he turned around, he fell directly from the bed.
"Puff" fell to the ground, and he was still short of the infusion needle in his hand, so he immediately ripped off the railing of the infusion.
"Bang" solid iron railing fell from the roof of the shed and slapped him on the head.
After a few moments, someone shouted at the top of his voice, "Doctor, doctor······ Come on, somebody's hurt."
"Stampede, stomped, stamped" Several nurses on duty ran over quickly, and saw the embarrassed-eyed man on the ground, the fallen iron shelf, and the shattered infusion bottles.
"How did the person fall off after all the injuries were like this?"
asked the nurse, confused.
"Hurry up, let's send it to the operating room again, the needles are all broken in the flesh, the head is bleeding again, and the previous wound must have collapsed······" The nurse and the doctor carried the person to the hospital bed and sent him to the operating room, and in the ward, Xiang Xiao looked at the empty bed indifferently.
After being silent for a long time, someone muttered in a low voice: "Yesterday, when Xiao Xu Xiaoshan was also talking about the Living Buddha, I saw him roll down as soon as his feet slipped."
"Phase, I think maybe there's really something watching from the sky."
Xiang Xiao shivered coldly.
"In this way, you contact the 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, and he was really afraid that he wouldn't even be able to go back to the capital.