Text Chapter 1 Metamorphosis
In the mountain city, the dark night in the countryside looks a little creepy. The dark night, coupled with the rustle of leaves blown by the wind from time to time, made the already quiet and gloomy night even more terrifying.
A slightly dilapidated mansion with a few lights flickering on and off, as if to foretell what was to come. Through the window of the room, you can see the heads of people flashing inside. Sitting next to him was a pair of old men over half a hundred years old, and his wife held the old man's hand tightly, and kept chanting a series of sentences such as the blessing of the Buddha. On a small bed with a sense of age lay a young man in his prime, who was originally only in his twenties, but now he has long been tortured and does not look like a man.
There was a doctor standing next to the bed, and by the light, the silver needle in his hand quickly fell on the man lying on the bed. The golden needle acupoint, which requires not only the grasp of the acupuncture points, but also the size of the golden needle penetrating into the body must be accurate, and the requirements for strength are almost harsh. One less point is not enough to cure the disease and save people, and one more point will take people's lives. When all 36 golden needles were successfully inserted into the patient's body, the clothes of the person who applied the needles were soaked with sweat.
Seeing that the doctor turned around, the old couple quickly stood up and kept saying words of thanks in their mouths. For this blind doctor, who was only in his thirties, they were a little skeptical at first, but looking at his skillful technique just now, and the signs of his son's gradual improvement after the golden needle was pricked, the old couple's hearts were slightly relieved.
"Dr. Lu, how is my son?" the old woman was the first to speak.
The doctor didn't answer, turned his head and touched Xiao Ying's forehead with his hand, who was lying on the hospital bed. I really don't have much confidence in his condition. The golden needle acupoint just now is really a last resort. In fact, before this, he himself was not sure that he would succeed. If he wanted to completely cure Xiao Ying, the next five needles made him a little worried. If his eyes can see, maybe he can give it a try, but his current situation, he is not even sure of Yicheng, and at present, he can only save Xiao Ying's life before talking about anything else.
"This is a medicine list, you hurry up to the Chinese medicine shop in the city, grab the medicine according to the list, and buy a big bath bucket by the way. My life was saved, but I can't guarantee whether I will be cured. ”
After listening to Dr. Lu's arrangement, Xiao Ying's father went out overnight.
For five days in a row, Xiao Ying was soaked in the medicinal bath of the bathtub.
Looking at Xiao Ying's skinny appearance in the bathtub, Xiao Ying's mother shed tears. She prayed to God more than once in her heart that if she could be replaced, she was willing to exchange her life for her son's safety and health. Maybe that's the greatness of a mother. For the sake of their children, they can do anything, and they are willing to bear anything.
The old woman wept as she touched her son's forehead. She also complained about why God was so unfair. Xiao Ying was sent to the army at a young age. Two years ago, he injured his spine because of a special mission, and it was already a tragic thing to think that he would be paralyzed in bed for the rest of his life. But God doesn't intend to let them go. A few months ago, Xiao Ying suddenly had a high fever, his whole body blistered, his skin began to fester, and the whole person began to be in a coma. They have gone to countless hospitals, large and small, but there is still no improvement. If it weren't for Dr. Lu, a TCM practitioner, they didn't know what to do next.
But fortunately, after Dr. Lu's treatment in the past few days, although Xiao Ying in the bath bucket has never woken up, the high fever has subsided, and the skin ulcers are gradually healing.
Dr. Lu had already left, and before leaving, he had left them a few prescriptions. Although he can't guarantee when Xiao Ying will wake up, there should be no problem in saving Xiao Ying's life based on the current situation. Then I can't do anything about it.
"Go out and get something to eat, old woman!" said the old man.
"What kind of sin do you say we have created, we didn't finish the good university at the beginning, and we have to be dragged over to be a soldier......" She didn't finish her words, and tears fell again.
Xiao Ying's father hurriedly comforted his wife. Think about how strong this child is, rather than paralyzing him in bed for the rest of his life, it is better to be as good as he is now, just fall asleep like this, know nothing, and don't have to think about anything. He was comforting his wife, and he was comforting himself.
At dinner, the old couple casually pulled a few times, and hurried to feed Xiao Ying in the bathtub. When everything was cleaned up, it didn't take long for the sky to suddenly thunder. Looking at the upcoming thunderstorm, the old couple hurriedly went to pack up the things outside.
After finishing everything, I returned to the room, and the two people lying on the bed, listening to the rumbling thunder, made people feel a little scared, and always felt that the thunder was getting closer and closer to them. They hadn't seen this kind of weather in a long time.
Suddenly, there was a thunderclap, a firelight, through the window, and the old couple was frightened stupid. Then they reacted and rushed out of the room. Because just now a lightning bolt struck their courtyard. The place where the lightning fell was Xiao Ying's room.
The rain outside was as heavy as a pour. At this time, Xiao Ying's room was suddenly in flames. Xiao Ying's mother shouted, God, what kind of evil have they done, to treat them like this, she desperately wanted to rush over, but the old man stopped her tightly and told her to calm down.
In the rain, the couple could no longer tell whether there were tears on their faces or rain. Suddenly, there was another loud bang, and then I saw the door of Xiao Ying's room fly out and land on the side of the courtyard. It all happened so fast, all too suddenly. Then, a man walked out of the sea of fire naked.
Under the reflection of lightning and fire, broad shoulders, strong chest muscles, and abdominal muscles like bricks. The face is still the same face they are familiar with, but the body is no longer the body before Xiao Ying. Although Xiao Ying, who was born in the military, has always been very healthy, there is no way to compare it with today. What's more, my son, who has been bedridden and paralyzed for two years, was able to suddenly stand up and walk. Before the old couple could react from their surprise, they saw Xiao Ying fall in the heavy rain again.
Xiao Ying, who woke up again, was already lying on the bed in his parents' room. Looking at their son in front of them, the old couple still hasn't reacted. They can't tell whether what is in front of them is real or unreal.
"Who are you and where is this?" Xiao Ying, who opened his eyes, finally spoke!
Xiao Ying's mother hurriedly put her hand on his forehead, and then said, "Shadow, you don't know us anymore, I'm your mother!"
In the face of everything in front of them, they were a little helpless.
Xiao Ying held the old woman's hand and wanted to get up and get out of bed, but was quickly stopped by the old couple. A strange serious illness not only made the paralyzed shadow stand up, but looking at his current physical state, he is even stronger than before he was paralyzed.
"Is it a fever that burns out your brain?" said the old woman.
Xiao Ying's father carefully observed his son. Yes, this is indeed his son, and he can't be wrong. He said to himself as he watched. It's just that Xiao Ying has indeed lost his memory, and he doesn't even remember his name anymore.
Everything in front of them made the old couple a little confused. Although all this seems incredible, for a mother, nothing is more important than her son's health, even if Xiao Ying loses his memory. She believed that Xiao Ying had survived such a serious illness, and there was always a way to recover her son's memory.
After a thunderstorm, Xiao Ying's body is slowly recovering with time. After recovery, Xiao Ying looked more robust. During this time, Xiao Ying could feel the love of his parents, but it was still difficult for Xiao Ying to open his mouth with the words "parents".
In the afternoon, Xiao Ying's mother found two large boxes and put them in front of him.
"I'm sorry, I don't really remember. He knew they were his parents, but he had no memory in his head.
"Take your time, it's always okay. You've survived such a serious illness. Xiao Ying's mother pointed to two large boxes full of them and said, "Actually, it doesn't matter, it's good to have them!"
"What is this?" Xiao Ying asked.
"This is your memory!" From childhood to adulthood, Xiao Ying likes to keep a diary. Even in the army, this habit has been adhered to. Xiao Ying's mother touched Xiao Ying's face and shed tears.
As long as there is time, Xiao Ying's mother will take the photo album and Xiao Ying's previous diary and talk to him about the past. On the other side, although Xiao Ying's father was very happy to see his son's recovery, he still had a faint worry in his heart in the face of his increasingly strong son. Early one morning, Xiao Ying climbed to the top of the mountain to punch, and actually broke a piece of bluestone with one punch. In fact, Xiao Ying also felt very strange, obviously he couldn't remember anything, but his fist and foot kung fu never fell behind. When he sees the words, he will recognize them, and when he sees the car, he knows that he can drive. Once, when he was practicing boxing on the mountain, he found that he could easily break a tree trunk as thick as a bowl.