70.Chapter 70: A Living Burial (16)
I took the plastic bag and looked inside, it was a little damp, I touched it with my hand, and it felt a little sticky, so I didn't care so much, so I said to the senior guy: "This is called covering the spirit, using the soil at the bottom of the tomb, and when the coffin is dug up, it is easier." ”
The senior guy looked at me suspiciously and said, "No, I also buried a lot of coffins, why haven't I heard of this kind of statement?" ”
"You'll know when you dig the coffin!" I laughed, took some gravel out of the plastic bag, made three swirls towards the east, and then turned around and scattered it on the coffin.
Immediately afterwards, I took out the previous porcelain bowl, placed it in the center of the coffin lid, next to the bamboo tube, put three pieces of yellow paper in it, and put some gravel in it, and then asked the senior guys to start adding mud.
After a lot of effort, the coffin was finally covered with clay, revealing only a bamboo tube for Wang Jie to breathe in the coffin.
To do all this, I looked at my phone, the time was 5:57, and then looked at the sky, I could vaguely see the shadow of the sun, but it didn't come out, exhaled, sat weakly on the ground, threw a cigarette to the eight immortals, and said: "What we should do, basically do, whether we are dead or alive, it depends on Wang Jie's life." ”
The Eight Immortals didn't speak, sitting on the ground and smoking a cigarette. At this time, Yang Yan lit a cigarette and walked over, sat down next to me, looked at me suspiciously, and said, "Chen Baxian, I see that your hand seems to be a little wrong, is it broken?" As he spoke, he pointed to my left hand.
I nodded, and I didn't plan to hide it, so I said: "When I went uphill, let the coffin crush off, I was afraid of delaying the auspicious time, I didn't dare to say, now I can finally rest for a while, Dr. Yang, you can see for me, if there are any first aid measures, relieve some pain for me first, and then go to the town hospital to see when the coffin is dug out." ”
He listened to my words, his face froze, he picked up my left hand and looked at it, and said angrily: "How can there be a patient like you, who has a dislocated arm for so long and can't say a word, and if you delay it any longer, I see that your hand is useless, now hurry to the hospital, there is still time to pick it up." ”
I stopped and said, "It's okay to relieve me of some pain, I have to dig up the coffin to go to the hospital, it's my working time, I have to be responsible for the coffin, I am responsible for the 'deceased', how can I leave halfway?" Can you alleviate some pain, just give a sentence, where do you need to grind so much, no wonder I love to wear white nei pants, it turned out to be a pseudo-girl. ”
The latter sentence, I deliberately provoked Yang Yan, some people you have to provoke him, this Yang Yan is the master of the law at a glance, as for going to the hospital, I really don't have time to go, and there are still many rituals to dig the coffin, and if one step is not in place, this live burial is in vain.
However, the pain in the arm is really unbearable, I was busy with the burial before, I didn't pay much attention to it, but now that I am resting, this pain is really not something that ordinary people can bear.
"Are you crazy, your arm is dislocated like this, you still say you can't go, don't you want this hand anymore?" Saying that, I don't know if Yang Yan did it on purpose, but he even pressed it in the dislocated place.
Made, it hurts to death, I can't help but gasp, I can't help but light a cigarette and take a deep breath to ease the pain.
"Grass, can you temporarily relieve the pain, just one sentence, damn it, how can there be so much nonsense." I'm a little hot, I would have gone to the hospital a long time ago, why do I need to suffer here, who doesn't want to save their arms.
But now there is really no time, an arm and a human life, which is more important, I know in my heart, if someone usually wants to die, it has nothing to do with me, save or not, it all depends on the mood.
And now, it is my job to save Wang Jie, and I must do my best, even if my arm is useless, I can't let others gossip. Because I am the Eight Immortals, representing one of the few coffin bearers in China, with the money of the Lord's family, I can't be sorry for the Lord's family, sorry for my conscience, sorry for the coffin bearer industry, others can look down on me, but, I must be worthy of this industry, don't ask me why, just because I am the Eight Immortals.
After listening to my words, Yang Yan was silent for a while, took my arm and looked at it, and said, "I am the director of the neurology department, not an orthopedic surgeon, there is nothing I can do but let the meridians near your arm not touch the bones!" ”
After that, he pressed my arm a few times, the pain was relieved, there was no pain just now, but my left arm was a little unable to move, I smiled and said thank you to him, he didn't speak, sat on the side and smoked a cigarette.
Joyce had been standing by and watching me and Yang Yan's movements, and she didn't know what she was thinking, but seeing that we were silent, she sat on the other side of me, looked at me for a while, reached out and patted me on the shoulder, and said, "Yes, my grandmother is right, the ninth master is a real man." ”
Her words aroused my interest, a few days ago in the hospital Granny Qiao told her a word, she immediately blushed, I have always wanted to have the opportunity to ask her, but I didn't expect that now she mentioned it herself, I asked her: "Granny Qiao should have told you more than such a sentence that day, right?" What else are you talking about? Let you splash... Quite attractive girl blushing? ”
People are honest and can't control their mouths, but fortunately, I'm still witty, and I changed the shrew to my mouth to be quite attractive, otherwise the word shrew comes out, I have no doubt that the right hand will also be wasted, and the girl who will be Gu is really moody, just like the weather in June, it will change.
"Count yourself on the sight!" She glared at me, slowly raised her head, looked at the sky, her tone was a little sad, and murmured: "Grandma said that you are my future husband, but I Miao Jiang can use Gu women, most of the men married are missing arms and legs, I am afraid that you will also have broken arms and legs in the future." ”
"I'm grass, I'm your future husband? Don't tease me! "I directly ignored her words, and jumped up from the ground, this shrew is really my wife in the future, what kind of life do I have in the future, is that still life? To describe it with deep water, I feel that I have tarnished those four words.
On our side, men in most places are a bit machismo, and I am no exception, always fantasizing about marrying a gentle and lovely daughter-in-law who is neither beautiful nor ugly in the future, and living a life of love between men and women.
This Joyce, in terms of appearance, is okay, better than those advertising girls on TV, but this temperament, I don't see a little gentle shadow, at least she has not been gentle with me, and she kicks me to the root as soon as we meet.
If I marry her in the future, then I won't be his son, I can beat if I want, scold if I want, I don't have the dignity of a man, which makes me a little machismo unacceptable.
In an instant, I felt that I was not only sorry for myself, but also sorry for my parents who gave birth to me and raised me, even for the eighteenth generation of my ancestors, I felt guilty for them, it was too embarrassing.