… A very ordinary morning, during the morning rush hour, in the warehouse of Huayi Auction Company, the back door of a truck full of antique artworks, Luo Bi closed the door of the truck, locked the big lock, skillfully walked to the door of the co-pilot, opened the door, and was about to get into the car, when he heard a familiar voice calling him: "Luo Bi!" ”

Turning his head, it was the warehouse manager, Luo Bi asked with a smile: "Manager Wang, what's the matter?" ”

Manager Wang was in his forties, bald, short and fat, dressed in a neat dark blue suit, he trotted to Luo Bi, panted slightly, and handed him a wooden box in his hand, "Add one temporarily!" No need to record! ”

Luo Bi Ran, this is estimated to be the work of Manager Wang's private, this car is a delicate imitation, although it can not be sold at a high price, but it is not cheap, today the company conducts a small auction of ornaments with the theme of exquisite imitations, the lot is mainly good-looking, exquisite, and there are copies and restoration of damaged antiques, and then some works of art are processed and beautified, aimed at the middle and upper class economic strength of the family.

It is not surprising that the lots are numerous and complex, with one or two personal items interspersed.

This kind of small auction will have a small auction every two or three days, and all the items that are not recorded, after the operation of acquaintances, there will be no charges, and Manager Wang can eat rebates from it, but for the seller, it saves a part of the auction fee.

To put it bluntly, it is the moth of the company.

Robbi didn't talk nonsense, took the box, didn't look at what was inside, turned around and got into the car.

He was one of the escort staff, because he started to work at four or five o'clock in the morning to sort out the lots, and then he got in the car at this time and took a nap all the way.

The driver of the car, Lao Li, was about to be fifty years old, with some sporadic white hair on his head, not tall, yellow and black teeth, and an old smoker.

"Let's go!" Lao Li shouted in a gong-like voice, and other escort personnel in the carriage knocked on the carriage a few times, indicating that they knew and were ready.

Lao Li didn't talk much, he took a puff of Emgrand cigarette, threw the remaining cigarette butts out of the car window, stepped on the clutch, put on the gear, stepped on the accelerator, and the truck slowly drove out of the warehouse gate.

Luo Bi ignored Lao Li's behavior of throwing cigarette butts, looked at the time on his phone, it was exactly half past eight, so he took a nap on the seat with the box as usual.

In fact, he didn't like to go out at this point, there was too much traffic jam outside, the sound of cars on the road, the sound of horns, the sound of car engines, the sound of people talking on the bus next to him, and the deafening sound of sound in the roadside shops, which could burst the eardrums.

But even so, Robbi still had to take a nap because he was too sleepy.

What young person in modern times doesn't stay up late to play with his mobile phone, his biological clock does not go to bed before 11 o'clock at night, and he gets up so early in the morning, of course, he is very sleepy.

In a daze, he felt that the truck had walked through a few familiar streets, and in his experience, it would take more than three hours to reach the auction site.

However, when passing by a T-junction, Luo Bi, who was in a daze, only heard the sound of piercing tires rubbing the ground, and then the whole person smashed through the window and flew out, still maintaining the posture of the newspaper box. ”

When his body hit the ground, he could feel that the box in his hand was smashed open, and the contents fell out, and then his head hurt violently, and the whole person fainted.

One of his last thoughts was that his head was going to break.

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When Robi was conscious again, he only felt that he had been run over by a big truck several times, and the bones in his whole body were shattered, especially on his head, and there was no pain in any place, and the intense pain was less than three seconds after he was awake, and he fainted in pain.

The monitors in the hospital's intensive care unit fluctuated violently, emitting a screeching alarm, and doctors and nurses rushed to start another round of emergency rescue.

Later, Robi heard from the nurse that he had been rescued thirteen times in such an emergency, and each time he was on the verge of death, and finally miraculously survived.

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A month later, Robbi finally ended his difficult days of being stimulated by pain, and he wanted to drink water, but he couldn't move even a little finger.

It was quiet in my ears, only the sound of the "Dididi" of the instruments in the ward, and I opened my eyes dimly and saw the transparent observation window on the wall of the intensive care ward.

Fortunately, seeing him wake up, someone wiped water on his lips, and some moist water dripped into his throat, "uh" Robbi let out a satisfied sigh in his throat.

That's just the case with a long drought and nectar.

"I ......" he just opened his mouth, and he couldn't get out a single sound.

The angel in white had a gentle voice and hurriedly stopped him: "Don't move, don't speak, you have a heavy blow to the head, there is a crack in your skull, you can't move." ”

"Don't worry, your company paid you a large amount of medical bills, enough for you to live for a year, and hired a doctor for you."

"The person in charge of your company, a manager surnamed Wang, comes to see you every day."

"You are so popular, many people came to see you a few days ago!"

"By the way, your situation is very special, and there is a team of experts to consult you! If they know you're awake, they'll come to see you. ”

"But with your current situation, they can only look outside, and you need more rest."

The little nurse gently explained the matter clearly, and Luo Bi had a lot of doubts, such as why he, a small worker, could get the treatment comparable to that of a high-end VIP ward, and with the company's urine, he should not be so generous to spend so much medical expenses.

She spoke softly, and it didn't cause him any discomfort, but she couldn't move her whole body, which made him panic a little, he wouldn't be paralyzed, his skull was cracked, and if there was any damage to his brain, he should die or die.

But why isn't he dead yet? He seemed to hear the sound of his skull shattering. Something cold had gotten into his head!

If you can't figure it out, you don't want to think about it, anyway, he's not dead and half-dead now, what's the use of thinking so much, these thoughts flashed, and he fell asleep unsteadily again.

Since the year he graduated from college, his parents drove his sister to travel, unfortunately the car crashed and died, he was alone, without concern, this time he was also killed in a car accident, and the whole family was neat, but he was not dead, still half dead, a little mournful.

Since being able to have a clear consciousness, Robi felt that the injuries on his body were getting better very quickly, and in less than a month, he felt itchy all over his body, especially the cracks in the skull on his head.

But because of his injuries, it wasn't until six months later that he really saw the others, and the first one to come was Manager Wang, who was full of guilt, "Brother Luo, it's all my fault, I won't do this kind of thing again in the future." ”