City Hospital.

The monk had woken up, but he could no longer see a single cent of this world.

He touched the gauze covering his eyes with his hand, and there was an untouchable pain under the gauze, and there was no reason for the anesthetic, so that the pain in his eyes lasted for a long time.

His surroundings were exceptionally quiet, and there was no one around. He already knew he was in a single room. Because of Xiaohai's money, he was able to enjoy the best treatment.

But no matter how good the treatment is, it is useless, his eyes are always gone, he can't see anything, and from then on, the whole world is dark for him, including life.

Strangely, he didn't feel much, he wasn't particularly sad, and he wasn't particularly sad.

He didn't know he was a brief nerve paralysis after a major stress, and he didn't realize the severity of losing his eye. Or is it completely dead, I don't have any hope for this world, and it doesn't matter if I lose my eyes.

But he knew that last night, he really had the determination to die, and he fought hard with the hall master of the battle hall.

He remembered very well that a handful of iron hammers in his hand were waved, and seven or eight young people were completely knocked down, but with Gao Yang's order, more and more people with weapons broke in, slashing him to the ground.

The guy named Gao Yang snatched the iron hammer from his hand, and smiled coldly: "In order to thank you for not taking the opportunity to hijack me just now, I will also leave you a way to live, don't be too grateful to me." ”

Then Gao Yang shoveled the iron chisel in his hand on the monk's eyes.

The pain of that moment. The monk didn't know what words to use to describe it.

Therefore, the later non-anesthetic is the worst pain in the world. It's been experienced a long time ago, both physically and mentally.

After Gao Yang blinded him, he led the people out. The monk rolled on the ground in pain, covered his eyes with his hands and cried, and after a long while, he groped for his iron hammer to use as a blind cane, and went downstairs tremblingly.

At this time, the pain stimulated his survival**, so he decided to go to the hospital to bandage it.

Downstairs, he met a teenager named Zhang Yujie who claimed to be "Brother Zhou Ming", and then, under the guidance of Zhang Yujie, he groped his way to the side of the road and sat on the shoulder of the road waiting for the ambulance.

Later, he was taken to the hospital by ambulance. Then the surgery begins.

And then. He fainted in pain during the operation and has been doing so until now.

At noon, a nurse came in to deliver food, asked him about his injuries by the way, and comforted him not to be sad because of the loss of his eyes.

At that time, the monk folded his hands and said, "Amitabha, this world is meant to be felt with the heart, not seen with the eyes. ”

The little nurse seemed to understand what she didn't understand, but she was very willing to chat with the monk, because of the lunch break, she stayed in the monk's ward for a long time, listening to the monk tell some small stories about Buddhism.

The monk only thought she was a little girl who liked to play, and he didn't mind, so he told more stories. Although he has never achieved the six purities, he has read a lot of Buddhist scriptures, so he is very knowledgeable when he talks eloquently.

It wasn't until it was time to go to work that the little nurse reluctantly left. The monk fell into loneliness again, but fortunately, after so many years, he had long been accustomed to it, and it was much more miserable than this when he was accompanied by the ancient Buddha of the green lantern in the deep mountains.

The monk was already satisfied.

He couldn't see with his eyes, so he smelled with his nose and heard with his ears. Not the slightest smell or sound escaped his careful capture. Macro to flutter skills.

The monk was a man who could absolutely endure loneliness, and by the sound and smell, he spent a long time.

Or rather, he didn't know how long it had been, only that it was in the afternoon, and in the evening, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Although the monk couldn't see it, his eyes still subconsciously "looked" at the door.

"Old Five, you're awake." It was an old man's hoarse voice.

The "big brother" monk was a little surprised, it turned out to be the voice of the eldest brother Chen Yunchao behind him, and the footsteps of three people, which the monk captured very clearly.

"Old Five, when did you wake up?"

"Does it still hurt?"

"Sit down, don't go to the ground"

The three people behind him also spoke in turn, and if the monk's eyes were still there, then he must have burst into tears.

"Second brother, third brother, fourth brother, you are all here," the monk said in a trembling voice.

"It's us" Chen Yunchao, Han Kui and others supported the monk and let him sit back on the bed.

"Why did you come here, did Haizi inform you?" the monk asked.

Everyone was silent for a moment, and Chen Yunchao said, "It's not him." It was Zhou Ming who called me. Last night he stayed here all night until we arrived. ”

"Oh, that kid," the monk seemed to wake up: "He's fine, did those people go to him for trouble later?"

"He's fine." Chen Yunchao looked at the fifth child who was already like this, still worrying about other people's affairs, and felt sad in his heart. Monks have always been the softest of these people.

"It's okay." The monk breathed a sigh of relief, and the corners of his mouth even grinned: "I wanted to go and see how he was doing last night, but my eyes were blind, which means that people are also useless, and I can't even see the road clearly......"

Several people around him felt cramps in their hearts and quietly wiped their tears.

"Hey, what are you crying about?" Of course, the monk, whose hearing had become extremely sensitive, sensed it, "It's not because I'm blind that I'm sad to tell you I'm fine." ”

Chen Yunchao took the lead and smiled, and said, "That's right, the fifth child's attitude is right. Manly man, when you come out to mix, you have to put your head on the side of your trouser belt at any time, not to mention that you are blind, even if you lose your life, there is no pity"

Chen Yunchao did not tell the monk about their intention to avenge him, he knew that the monk would definitely not agree. This soft-hearted old fifth will only worry about the safety of a few of them.

Everyone chatted for a while, and the few people who hadn't seen each other for a long time chatted very happily. Chen Yunchao told how his tigress usually oppressed herself, which made everyone happy.

After about half an hour, the door of the ward was pushed open again, and everyone looked towards the door together.

A beautiful woman stood at the door, which made everyone's hearts move, the beauty who was once famous in X County, the seventh sister Weiwei finally came.

The monk's eyes couldn't see, so he asked, "Is it a nurse I'm chatting with a few friends, it's okay." ”

Chen Yunchao was about to speak, but Wei Wei made a gesture to him, and he shut up.

"Let's go out for a while and come back in a moment." Chen Yunchao led everyone out together.

"Hey, what are you doing, where are you going?" asked the monk Zhangji strangely, puzzled. But no one answered his question, and everyone walked faster than a rabbit.

Vivi walked in softly, gently. She didn't want to make a sound, she even wished that the monk hadn't noticed her, so she just had to look at him and see how the former lover was doing, and then she would leave.

Although the monk's sense of hearing is much more sensitive, after all, it has not been magical enough to follow the wind, so he didn't notice it when Wei Wei deliberately suppressed the sound of footsteps.

Weiwei's steps moved very slowly, because she was afraid that the monk would hear it, and secondly, she hoped that she could observe the monk carefully.

The monk sat on the bed, folded his hands, and muttered something in his mouth.

I guess it's a Buddhist scripture. Vivi thought. Like a cat, she tiptoed closer to the monk.

The monk was covered in bandages, and it seemed that he had really been seriously injured. None of this mattered, Vivi knew that for people like them who had been begging for a living on the knife, injuries were just commonplace.

But he was blind.

Wei Wei looked at the gauze covering the monk's eyes, and her heart throbbed unstoppably. This man she once loved deeply, the man who once swore that she would not marry, the man who once held her hand and traveled all over the famous mountains and rivers, and the man who once whispered sensual love words under the moon.

Blind.

I am afraid that there is no need to go into detail about how important the eyes are to a person. Some people would rather lose their arms and legs than lose their eyes.

Wei Wei looked at the gauze covering the monk's eyes, her nose was sore, and she almost burst into tears. But the monk didn't look very sad, as if nothing had happened.

He meditated cross-legged as he had done any other day, muttering to himself.

Vivi came closer, and she took a closer look to see if the monk had changed in any other way over the years.

Then, she finally heard what the "Buddhist scriptures" in the monk's mouth were.

"The Buddha blessed Vivi with eternal happiness."

"The Buddha blessed Vivi with eternal happiness."

"The Buddha blessed Vivi with eternal happiness."

The monk's mouth kept muttering, it was not a Buddhist scripture at all, it turned out to be this sentence

Wei Wei didn't know how long the monk had been saying this sentence for a year, five years, and ten years

All of a sudden, a huge ache welled up in Weiwei's heart, tears welled up in her eyes, and her carefully painted makeup was washed away, and her nose twitched, making a very slight sound.

"The Buddha blesses Weiwei......" The monk was halfway through his recitation, and suddenly listened. He slowly raised his head and "looked" at the place where the sound had just come from.

Wei Wei quickly covered her mouth and looked at the monk with wide eyes. She didn't know if she had caught the monk's attention.

"Who's there," the monk asked slowly.

Weiwei covered her mouth, didn't dare to move, and kept her breathing very finely.

The monk confirmed that he had heard correctly, and that it was indeed a twitching nose just now, as if someone was crying, and it was a woman.

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