A new day is slowly coming, sitting in the comfortable single room of the hospital, Yang Fusheng has not closed his eyes all night, but he still feels radiant and energetic.
Yang Fusheng was one of the bus passengers in the car accident in Jiangyan City, Hubei Province at six o'clock last night, and he was still the unlucky ghost in his 40s who was wearing a shabby construction site costume and taking the bus home from the city.
Just had a car accident, Yang Fusheng really felt that he had fallen into blood mold, his family was poor enough, his wife had liver disease and had been recuperating and treating, his son was about to graduate, and he was about to lose his job, not to mention helping him prepare money to buy a house and get married, he himself was a coolie who worked with a group of construction workers in the county, even if he was tired of a very serious stomach problem, he didn't dare to go to treatment, he just wanted to work hard to make money to help his daughter-in-law treat his illness, and help his son save money for his wife and house.
He is already so depressed, he has no money to treat his illness, and he will have a car accident when he takes a bus?
The moment he woke up in pain after the car overturned, he felt many severe pains all over his body, as well as the tragic scene of bleeding in his throat, Yang Fusheng was desperate and felt that his life was going to end.
He is afraid of death, not only afraid of death, but also can't let go of his daughter-in-law who has been recuperating at home, that is his wife who has been with him for 20 years, he also can't let go of his son, he was in boundless panic and fear, he cried and scolded God for injustice many times, why let him be an honest farmer, suffer so many hardships and hardships.
And then......
When he was in a coma due to excessive blood loss, he met the Taoist chief??
Although when he woke up, the Taoist was gone, and he didn't see it with his own eyes, but he absolutely believed that this incident was a miracle, that it was the old fairy who saved him, why did he believe in it?
When he first woke up, his throat, left arm, and thigh were cut and punctured by pieces, and the flesh and blood were definitely not fake, and the pain and bleeding scene at that time were the great horror he personally experienced, and it was definitely not an illusion.
How could it be a hallucination?
Even if the Taoist chief left, his clothes were covered in blood, and it wasn't until he was organized by the police to come to the first courtyard of the city that he changed out of his soaked clothes that were stained with blood.
Also, the scars on the broken glass are still there, and whether you look in the mirror or touch it with your hands, you can be sure that it is not an illusion.
The hospital gave him a comprehensive examination, and found that he had a serious stomach problem before, and the stomach disease that he had no money to treat was completely cured at this time.
There was a car accident, which was originally a car accident that dragged down their family and may bring about the destruction of the family, which is definitely a catastrophe, and it is a blessing in a blink of an eye?
Not only are all the injuries in the car accident healed, but even the stomach problems on the body have been cured??
Yang Fusheng is just an honest and simple farmer, and he really doesn't know how to describe his gratitude when he encounters such a magical encounter.
"I don't know what the name of the old fairy is, did you go to Wudang Mountain?
If I can go home, I must put up a tablet for the old fairy, my God, there are really those mysterious things in this world!
Really, I met it. ” In high spirits, he suddenly knelt down with tears streaming down and kowtowed a few times in the direction of Wudang Mountain, and when Yang Fusheng muttered to himself, there was a knock on the door of the ward.
When Yang Fusheng hurriedly got up and said goodbye, he saw an old man in his fifties walking in with a young man of thirty-six or seven.
"Guoan, this is my ID."
Yang Fusheng was confused, and the thirty-six or seventeen-year-old young man took the document and handed it over, and what the other party said also made the honest and simple middle-aged man tremble, and his face was a little pale.
After a quick glance, he also saw that the name on the certificate was He Weilong, but he didn't dare to accept the certificate, Yang Fusheng squeezed out a smile and said worriedly, "Good leader." ” He Weilong smiled dumbly, "Don't be nervous, we're just here to ask about something." ” After laughing, He Weilong put away his documents, took out an instrument to operate it, and made sure that there was no problem before pointing to the old man beside him, "This is our Director Song." ” "Good leadership."
Yang Fusheng bent down and said hello, the director of national security?
I have never seen such a big official in my life.
"Don't be restrained, Mr.
Yang, we just came this time to inquire about the details of last night's incident."
Deputy Director Song stretched out his hand with a smile, and his gesture and smile were very approachable and gentle.
This kind of laughter washed away a lot of Yang Fusheng's restraints, and when a cigarette was handed to him, he took it and took a puff, and then slowly began to speak, where the two national security leaders asked, he said anything, not a word of falsehood, and he didn't dare to say it.
More than twenty minutes later, when Deputy Director Song and He Weilong politely said that they were about to leave, Yang Fusheng suddenly spoke, "Leader." ” The two in front of them turned around, Yang Fusheng was nervous again, apprehensive, and stumbled with a dry smile, "Leader, can I ask a question?"
” "You say."
Deputy Director Song still smiled gently.
"Leader, you see that my mobile phone has been taken away, and I can't contact my family......
When will I be able to go home?
Yang Fusheng gritted his teeth and spoke, an honest person like him didn't say that he would be apprehensive when he met the director of national security, he would usually be apprehensive when he encountered an ordinary police question.
Now I have to ask something, I was fine more than half an hour after the car accident last night, and now it has been a full twelve hours, and I am still locked up in the hospital and not allowed to leave, can I not be anxious?
After asking, he hurriedly waved his hand, "I'm not in a hurry to leave, my family is not in good health, I usually take care of her at home, and I haven't told her until last night, for fear that she will worry." ” Deputy Director Song was silent for a few seconds before walking back, handed over a cigarette again, and waited for both sides to smoke him before he smiled, "Brother Fusheng, you may have to stay here these days, but don't worry, we will let people inform your family, saying that you have something to do, if you cooperate, we can bear the medical expenses required by your wife to treat liver disease, and your son can also help him arrange it when he works after graduation." ” "Huh?"
Yang Fusheng was shocked, and after being shocked, he was afraid, "That, that......
I won't see them again?
” "How can it be, this matter will be investigated for a few days at most, and then your mobile phone will be sent back, and you can also call home to make them feel at ease, but for the time being, you can't say anything about the car accident and the mysterious Taoist, just say that you are busy, or have other work."
"In a few days, you'll be able to go home, I promise."
"You should understand that this time the matter is too big, we need your cooperation, the country needs you!"
When Deputy Director Song finally said a sentence with great sincerity, Yang Fusheng was flattered, the country needs me?
I'm so flattered. ………… A moment later, the two Guoan walked out of the hospital room and stood in the corridor and looked at each other, their eyes full of extremely complicated eyes.
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After eye contact for a moment, the two continued to enter the next ward.
It was only in the evening, when he was a little free, in a hotel room that was sure that there was no problem, Deputy Director Song looked at He Weilong in embarrassment, "Weilong, what do you think?"
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