Chapter 45: Amitabha
In the ward, because of the appearance of Lao Zhang, the originally somewhat depressing atmosphere was a little warmer.
After all
No matter how old the old way is, no matter how firm Zhou Ze is,
I have been staying in this hospital, constantly enduring all kinds of accidents, and there will always be that kind of rejection and low tide.
It feels really good to meet an acquaintance at this time.
"Mr. Xu."
Lao Zhang nodded slightly to Zhou Ze.
Zhou Ze closed his eyes and nodded.
"Lao ............" Lao Dao almost shouted Lao Zhang's name, but he still held back.
"You know?" Qin Sheng asked.
"Well, good friend, let's travel to Sanya together."
"Oh, it turned out to be ............"
Qin Sheng's mobile phone rang,
He picked up his phone, answered the call,
"What?"
Qin Sheng took a deep breath, hung up the phone, and handed the transcript to Lao Zhang,
"Brother, there's a situation in the operating room, I have to take a look, you can watch the transcript and help me do it first."
At this time, I no longer care about whether I am in line with the rules or not.
Qin Sheng left the ward, Lao Zhang stepped forward and closed the door, only then did he turn around and ask with concern with a very incredible expression:
"Boss, old man, what's wrong with you?"
"Lao Zhang, don't mention it, I'm going to be hospitalized here and I'm going to lose my life."
Lao Dao seems to have seen his relatives, and he has a stomach full of grievances to confide.
"Why are you here?" Zhou Ze opened his eyes and asked.
"That's my old comrade-in-arms with this body, and I happened to meet him while eating noodles under the hotel, so I came over together."
"I can't afford to let you come?"
When Lao Zhang heard this, he was stunned for a moment and didn't answer, but he didn't deny it.
At this time, if Lawyer An was here, he would definitely pat his thigh and exclaimed:
"Ah, the boss really deserves to be the boss, and sure enough, you can tell at a glance which bastard came up with the idea!"
"We're fine, you can get out of here."
In this duel, there is really no need to pull other people in, just have yourself and Lao Dao here, if you and Lao Dao can't do it in the end, no matter how many people you pull over, you will give people their heads.
Lao Zhang hesitated, he still remembered the plan that lawyer An said when he returned to the hotel that night.
Even, every night these days, when meditating, he repeats those words.
Lao Zhang has been loyal to his duties and the people all his life, oh no, in both lives, but this does not affect him to choose to sacrifice himself for his friends.
In fact, in Lao Zhang's heart, in this life, he can be regarded as borrowing Zhou Ze's blessing to live more;
If he can use his life to help Zhou Ze and Lao Dao get through this difficulty, he thinks it is worth it.
"Boss, I'll stay and help take care of it, you're all like this, it's not appropriate for anyone around to take care of it."
The boss was miserable and lay in a hospital bed.
The old way is visible to the naked eye, and it is even worse.
"Go back, obedient."
Zhou Ze didn't intend to have the slightest room for negotiation in this matter.
Boss Zhou didn't expect that Lawyer An thought about it, not that Zhou Ze was not so smart, but the fundamental reason was that Zhou Ze really didn't have the consciousness of sacrificing his own men in exchange for benefits.
If it is those passers-by A and passer-by B, they will also receive a boxed lunch, and they don't care.
Everyone has a different affinity, which leader does not have his own circle of cronies around him?
Before Lao Zhang was glorious, Zhou Ze knew him, and at that time, he really felt that this old criminal policeman was too annoying, and he seemed to want to let himself help investigate the case all day long.
Later, Lao Zhang died, well, after he died, Lao Zhang Neng came to trouble himself to investigate the case more naturally.
Annoying, but to be honest, Zhou Ze really took Lao Zhang as his own, and turned him into a ghost at the beginning, but he really didn't expect that he would be able to fuse with the doppelganger in the future;
Purely from the perspective of an ordinary person's thinking,
thinks that a policeman who is so good and so good,
That's it,
It's a shame.
There are too many disasters in this world that have been left behind for thousands of years, and we have to do something for good people within our ability.
"Boss, do you smell it, it's so fragrant."
At this time, Lao Dao, who was sitting on the hospital bed, suddenly sniffed his nose.
Lao Zhang also sniffed hard, and said with some doubts: "It seems that there is such a fragrance." ”
"What does it smell like, it smells good, isn't it fragrant food?"
"Sandalwood."
Zhou Ze said.
"What's that, sandalwood, which patient is so particular about burning this thing in the ward?" Lao Dao wondered.
Lao Zhang was obviously stunned,
Unlike the old way,
Lao Zhang knows exactly what kind of opponent the book house is facing now.
This sandalwood............
The scent, which suddenly became stronger and stronger, did not give you much time to prepare and adapt, and it seemed that the concentration suddenly increased to a terrible base.
At this point, it's as if you've been thrown into a jar of sesame oil, and it's extremely difficult to breathe.
Zhou Ze slowly sat up from the hospital bed,
The afternoon sun shines through the window,
At this point,
It's so bright,
The reflection of the golden lotus flowers began to circulate on the windowsill, like a miracle.
Sanskrit sounds, starting to chant, come from nowhere, but always surround your ears.
If there is a Xuan Xiu who happens to be outside this hospital at this time, he can see through the eyes of the Dharma that the entire hospital is shrouded in a layer of glow at this time, exuding a divine light.
The clouds in the sky gathered together, sometimes like people, sometimes like beasts, but they all rippled with a holy posture.
Lao Zhang pursed his lips and subconsciously sat on Zhou Ze's bed.
Fear?
Of course I'm afraid.
When bragging, it can be said that Lao Tzu is not afraid of heaven and earth,
But when you know who the person who is about to appear in front of you is,
No matter how brave the person or how vicious the person,
Don't you dare to swear that you're not afraid, right?
Something,
It has been passed down for thousands of years,
It lives in people's everyday words,
It lives in people's habits,
It lives in people's beliefs;
Zhou Ze silently took out a cigarette,
played one for Lao Dao and Lao Zhang,
Then he silently nodded.
Game
Is it going to end?
After playing for so long, everyone has suffered so much, it seems that they still haven't survived after all.
Spit out a puff of smoke rings,
Zhou Ze's gaze fell on Lao Dao.
Just now, the local criminal police officer answered the phone and seemed to say that something was wrong in the operating room.
oh
Yes,
I didn't rescue it, did I?
In fact, there is still room for luck, for example, the bodhisattva may not be able to confirm the identity of himself or others, or the bodhisattva's target is someone else.
After all, whether it is the light of the Buddha or the rich sandalwood that fills the air, it is aimed at the entire hospital, not at this individual ward.
But I don't know why, at this moment, smelling the scent of sandalwood, Zhou Ze really didn't even have the slightest luck in his heart.
The rest,
All that remains is the calmness that is about to be faced.
The old road is still there and keeps shaking his nose,
He couldn't see the rest of the visions around him, he could only smell the incense.
Zhou Ze suddenly stopped panicking,
Leaning his hands on the back of his neck, he just leaned back on the bed.
He was really interested,
When the Bodhisattva walks in,
Last
How to face him.
As for his own safety and Tie Hanhan's safety, there is nothing to worry about, and he can't help resolve the crisis if he is worried.
Now
up and down the hospital,
The patient's family, who was in a restless mood, suddenly calmed down at this time.
The patients who are suffering from illness seem to be comforted at this moment.
The fatigue of the medical staff who have been busy all day has also been swept away.
Buddha
Shines;
"Squeak............"
door
Pushed away from the outside.
All three people in the ward looked at it,
Lao Zhang's body has begun to tremble uncontrollably,
Followed by
He realized something very serious,
If you want to become a pig, if you want to be useful, you have to kill the woman in the bookstore first, and Lawyer An has no idea what is happening here, so ............
Lao Zhang immediately took out his mobile phone,
He had to inform Lawyer Ann,
It's time.
however
It's embarrassing that
The phone shows that there is no signal.
"The trick of the ghost city, let alone the Buddha."
Zhou Ze thought that Lao Zhang was going to call to move the rescuers, but when he saw Lao Zhang looking at the mobile phone screen in a daze, he couldn't help but joke.
"No, boss......"
Lao Zhang has some six gods and no master, how can this be good?
Lao Dao stared at the door with some curiosity, probably thinking that the doctor had come to check the ward again.
Zhou Ze waited all day, in the end, it was the person who had been punched by the farmer three times, and when it came to the end, it was impossible to fall into his own share.
The door of the ward,
was opened,
When the door touches the wall behind it,
The whole ward seemed to stretch up at this point.
It's not a big ward, and it's all over the place.
Ground
lush
Around
small bridge flowing water,
sky
Cloudless, blue.
Soft sunlight, warm wind, faint fragrance of gardenias.
Perhaps, this is a paradise tailored for human beings, and everything is the nature of nature, without the slightest trace of carving.
It's just that
The hospital bed under him is still telling the three of them,
Over here
There is a problem.
"Damn, the hospital is in the ghost, boss."
Lao Dao exclaimed.
As an old man who often sees pigs running, he naturally knows what the change means at this time, but his imagination is only limited to ghosts.
Above the firmament,
At this moment came a solemn voice,
But the sound doesn't make people afraid,
On the contrary, it can make people feel extremely intimate, as if the source of the sound is their true destination.
"If everyone in the world is a Buddha, then there is no Buddha in the world;
If there is no Buddha in the world, the world will be ruined;
The Buddha is immeasurable, the Buddha is boundless, the Buddha is incomprehensible,
At the end of all things and all dharmas is a Buddha. ”
Distance
by the stream,
A monk in a shabby robe was standing there,
Facing the direction of Zhou Ze and others,
On his face,
The golden mask is shining in the sun.
The pressure of this moment,
Like a landslide, like a tsunami,
And where the three of them are,
It is like a flat boat in the sea of Buddha, which will be annihilated in it at any time.
The little monk exudes a peaceful temperament,
Like an old friend reunited,
Put your hands together,
Honest Voice:
"Amitabha."