Chapter Ninety-Nine: My Buddha's Compassion (3)

In essence, the Chinese generally have no faith, what God, Jesus, Bodhisattva, Taishang Laojun, in short, all see God and worship, rumors in the market, so-and-so crooked neck tree is particularly effective, the next day there will be a large number of good men and women to worship, since worship, is to ask for something, what is the request? Most of them are seeking wealth, seeking promotion, seeking peace, and so on, all of which have a very strong utilitarian color, can this be called faith?

No! Of course, this is not called faith! In contrast, foreigners are very different, they believe in only one form of religion, and they pray to God for repentance, for inner peace, not for what they want, and this can be called faith.

I remember many years ago, there was such a song that was particularly popular, the name is not clear, but there are a few lyrics that are particularly fresh in my memory, 'It's not that I don't understand, the world is changing fast......

Zhang Xiaoshuai half-squinted, took a cigarette in his mouth, but did not light it for a long time, he never thought that he belonged to the indignant youth, but at this time he was a little inexplicably restless.

"How did you get this out?"

Since it is said that it is house arrest, it must be heavily guarded, and with only Zhao Xin and a few first aid team members, I am afraid that they will not have the ability to rescue people.

"After all, I've been a leader for six years, how can I still have no power at all? We didn't go up the mountain at all, we just parked the car at the bottom of the mountain and waited, and when it was almost dawn, we saw a few monks carrying people down the mountain. ”

got the expected answer, Zhang Xiaoshuai couldn't help but laugh and said:

"Yes, it's much more interesting than those bloody thunder dramas on TV, hey, I said, why don't you call me such an exciting thing? Be sure to bring me one next time. ”

"I thank you, it's enough for this kind of thing once, buddy, this old bone can't afford to toss like this anymore."

Zhao Xin doesn't know which leader in the courtyard has an intersection with this Yuantong master, but since he can greet him thousands of miles away, it must have a lot to do with it.

"Gotcha! You can find a place to sleep for a while, I guess the head nurse won't say anything, I'm watching here! ”

"Cheng, then I'll sleep for a while, I really can't stand it."

Zhao Xin is not polite to Zhang Xiaoshuai, the two have known each other so far, and they have some friendship, who are each other, everyone has a number in their hearts, since Zhang Xiaoshuai has opened his mouth, Zhao Xin has nothing to worry about, so he simply quietly found a place where no one was there to make up for sleep.

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In Zhang Xiaoshuai's opinion, his current condition seems to be very bad, although the ECG monitor shows that his vital signs are quite stable, but Zhang Xiaoshuai always has a strange intuition that his life is slowly passing bit by bit, with an irreversible trend of decline.

"How's the patient doing?"

When Ye Jinghong came over, Zhang Xiaoshuai was still thinking nonsense, Ye Jinghong crossed him and walked straight to the patient, Zhang Xiaoshuai came back to his senses and naturally followed.

"For the time being, it seems like there's nothing wrong with it, but I always feel like he won't live long."

"Oh? Why? ”

Ye Jinghong raised his head a little unexpectedly, his black eyes were faintly like sparks flickering, Zhang Xiaoshuai had been paying attention to Master Yuantong's deeply sunken face, but he didn't notice her obvious inquiring eyes.

"I don't know, I feel intuition!"

In fact, it was not all intuition, there were many other reasons, such as the strange smell on his body, such as the looming black gas on his face, but instead of letting Zhang Xiaoshuai say these inexplicable words, he would rather presume that it was driven by his own intuition.

This strange intuition has always been there, and I didn't feel anything when I was a child, but as I grew older, this intuition became clearer and clearer, and at the beginning it was just a vague and hazy perception, maybe it was a relationship that the Hades had walked through in front of the palace, and that strange intuition has become more and more difficult to ignore in recent times.

Although I don't understand what this is all about, at least one thing Zhang Xiaoshuai knows very well, that is, this matter must not be known to others, and even Zhang Dashuai has never mentioned it.

"By the way, when is his family coming?"

Ye Jinghong seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then said lightly:

"He is Secretary Chen's uncle."

Party Secretary Chen Ke? Unexpectedly, there was such a relationship, Zhang Xiaoshuai was a little surprised, but also felt that it seemed to be so, if there was no such relationship, how could Zhao Xin and the others travel thousands of miles to pick him up, as far as he knew, there was never such a precedent in this court.

"Secretary Chen came over just now? What did he say? ”

Ye Jinghong did not answer Zhang Xiaoshuai's question, but casually pressed a few times on the ECG monitor, and after a while, he pulled out a patient's ECG list from the left side of the paper, Ye Jinghong pulled off the ECG and held it flat in front of his eyes, and after taking a look, he directly stuffed it into his pocket.

"Anyway, if you survive tonight, his mother will probably be able to come over tomorrow morning."

Zhang Xiaoshuai looked at Master Yuantong lying on the bed with some concern, knowing that this was the last time to see him, according to the people outside the party, life and death should have been put aside a long time ago, but those are all statements in the book, after all the previous things, Zhang Xiaoshuai no longer dared to think like this, but no matter what, the white-haired person sends the black-haired person, it is always a human tragedy, I hope that the Buddha can bless his disciples, at least it is good to survive today.

"I prescribed him a set of human albumin, and I just changed the fluid from the left pathway later."

Seeing Zhang Xiaoshuai nodding in agreement, Ye Jinghong leaned over again to listen to the patient's heart rate, and then turned around and walked out of the intensive care unit.

Patients in a state of delirium often have some unconscious body movements, Zhang Xiaoshuai also wanted to turn away, but the patient suddenly twitched, because the movement was a bit big, his left hand was thrown out of the quilt directly, Zhang Xiaoshuai bent down to help him stuff back the quilt, but he paused unconsciously when he glanced at his wrist.

There is a saying in X city, called: Poor play car, rich play watch, although Zhang Xiaoshuai is not a rich man, but he still recognizes this brand, ROLEX, Rolex, one of the world's top watch brands, just now because he was too focused on the needle, he didn't notice it at all.

Hehe, it's still a gold watch!

Although he really couldn't figure out why a monk was still so obsessed with these things outside his body, it was undeniable that this golden watch was so cool, and it was said that wealth was moving, and it was no wonder that the Taoist monks couldn't resist the temptation, and a pile of renminbi smashed in front of you, do you dare to say that you won't be tempted? If others don't believe this kind of thing, I'm afraid you won't even believe it.