Chapter 1: Disaster Strikes from Heaven
Most people in Ningcheng have the surname Ning, and according to legend, they are all descendants of Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
After the fall of the Qin Dynasty, Han Gaozu Liu Bang unified China, the descendants of the King of Qin, the Ying clan fled in all directions, there was a branch fled to the south of the Yangtze River in the land of Nanban, settled in a place where the peach blossoms bloomed, the whole family changed the surname to "Ning", later generations called the place a paradise, until the Tang Zhenguan period, Emperor Taizong gave the area "Ningcheng", that is, the meaning of the city of tranquility.
The protagonist of this book, Ning Fuchen, was born in such a small town.
Ning Fuchen's father Ning Dajun is a small employee of Ningcheng Shengzi Company, after the company was restructured, both husband and wife were laid off, son Ning Fuchen is in high school, daughter Ning Mengxue is in the third year of junior high school, and the life of a family of four has become more difficult. His wife, Liu Mei, had to find a temporary worker in the Environmental Sanitation Bureau, and began to sweep the streets at five o'clock every morning, although it was only more than 800 yuan a month, but it also greatly relieved the pressure on the family.
Ning Dajun used more than 10,000 yuan bought out by the employees of the production company as the principal, and began to go from house to house to collect rags, and after a month, he also had an income of several thousand yuan, barely making ends meet.
Ning Fuchen has been frail and sickly since he was a child, he is a well-known medicine jar, he has to recuperate for a few days after reading for a few days, and he is often hospitalized or something. When I'm at home, I like to help my father sort out the rags.
Ning Fuchen loves to read, especially the books of traditional Chinese culture, such as the hundred schools of thought, etc., which are regarded as treasures, and every time Ning Dajun takes back the books, they must be selected by Ning Fuchen before they can be sent to the scrap company.
In the past few days, Ning Fuchen had to take medicine at home because of the fire, sores and fever on his mouth and tongue, and just as Ning Dajun took back a batch of ancient books, Ning Fuchen saw that it was all wire-bound books, and he was overjoyed, and he couldn't take care of the 389-degree high fever, so he stumbled and cleaned up in the living room. It took two hours to clean up, and nearly 100 black and yellow thread-bound ancient books were sorted and cleaned up, most of them were ancient medical techniques, and there was a book among them, but there was not a single word, Ning Fuchen was very strange.
This is a golden square ancient book, only more than 100 pages, but a little heavy, very heavy in the hand, Ning Fuchen held the book and flipped it carefully, hoping to find out the secret. The other books were dusty, but the only one was spotless and yellow, wrapped in a faint yellow glow.
Ning Fuchen lowered his head and flipped through the pages one by one, and suddenly his nose was hot, and a stream of heat erupted.
"Nima, I'm bleeding again, can you stop it? Ning Fuchen scolded secretly, and hurriedly looked for tissues, Ning Fuchen has had epistaxis since he was a child, just like a woman's aunt, she has to have some blood every month. This time it was more turbulent, and a lot of blood was sprayed right on the book. Ning Fuchen was just about to take the book away, but found that after the blood sprayed on the book, it disappeared quickly, and at first Ning Fuchen thought it had seeped into the paper, but after seeing it clearly, he found that it was not infiltration at all, this book was simply drinking blood, Ning Fuchen was dumbfounded all of a sudden, he forgot to stop the bleeding, and looked at this strange book blankly and drank his blood.
Suddenly, the book seemed to be full, there was a tremble, Ning Fuchen felt that his eyes lit up, the book turned into a golden light, and pounced into Ning Fuchen's forehead, Ning Fuchen suddenly felt that his eyes were dark and unconscious.
Liu Mei got off work on time at 5:30 p.m. every day, and when she came home from grocery shopping, she found Ning Fuchen lying upright in the waste pile in the living room. Liu Mei suddenly panicked, threw down the food in her hand and pounced, reached out and touched it, and found that Ning Fuchen still had gas in her nose, and her heart settled down a little, she slapped a few times hard, screamed a few times, and didn't see Ning Fuchen wake up, so she hurriedly called 120.
Ning Dajun didn't have a mobile phone, and he didn't go home until more than eight o'clock in the evening, and when he came back, he found that there were vegetables spilled on the door, and he felt that something was wrong. The neighbor told him that Ning Fuchen had been sent to the city emergency center, so he hurried over.
When Ning Dajun rushed to the door of the emergency room of the city's first hospital emergency center, Liu Mei was sitting on the bench with her eyes distracted, and her eyes were already red and swollen.
Ning Dajun hurriedly said, "How is Chen'er?"
When Liu Mei saw Ning Dajun, tears fell again: "It's been almost three hours since I went in, and I haven't woken up yet." ā
"How can this be, yesterday was fine. Ning Dajun touched his head with his hand and walked back and forth impatiently.
After another two hours, Ning Dajun and Liu Mei seemed to have passed two years, and they were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, neither sitting nor standing. At this moment, the lights in the rescue room went out, Ning Dajun and the two immediately ran over, the door of the rescue room slowly opened, and Liu Mei grabbed the hand of the doctor who had just gone out and said, "Doctor, how is Chen'er?"
The doctor slowly took off the mask and said, "Who are you patients?"
"It's his parents," Ning Dajun said hurriedly.
"There is no danger to life, but it is not clear what causes the severe coma, we have been CT, MRI and other high-tech examinations, ruled out brain tumor, cerebral infarction, cerebral hemorrhage, meningitis, poisoning and other causes, after expert consultation, the preliminary estimate is that the viral upper respiratory tract infection caused high fever, resulting in brain damage, through rescue, the current body temperature, blood pressure and other vital signs have returned to normal, must stay in the intensive care unit for observation, please go and pay 20,000 yuan. ā
Liu Mei said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, I'll hand it over right away, when will he wake up?"
"It's hard to say, generally 48 hours is the best recovery time, more than 48 hours is troublesome. ā
Ning Dajun hurriedly said when he heard this: "What does forty-eight hours mean, this, this." ā
Liu Mei heard it and said loudly: "What this and that, go and withdraw money!"