Chapter 127: Qiu Wen's Story

Soft light shines in through the window, and the air after autumn is filled with coldness, and it penetrates through the cracks in the window.

Chu Lei yawned lazily and pulled off the needle inserted in the back of his hand.

The so-called once born and twice matured, Chu Lei is very experienced in the matter of "coma".

Moreover, at the moment when he "asked the Buddha to come up", he had some anticipation of the current situation.

The phone is placed at the head of the bed, connected to the charger.

The power display is full, Chu Lei unplugged the charger and turned it on.

"It's November 1st!" Chu Lei sighed silently.

Inviting the Buddha to come up, although it can solve the immediate crisis, but you will have to sleep for many days.

Moreover, every time the Buddha comes, he will leave the idea of "great compassion" in Chu Lei's heart, so that he can have the idea of purifying all sentient beings, and I am the savior.

Chu Lei is just a small person, he just wants to live his own small life, he doesn't have such big ambitions and such lofty feelings.

At most, within the scope of your own ability, take a hand, that's all.

But now, when he sees the sick people walking outside the window, his compassion is overflowing, and he longs that he is the one who is sick, and he uses his own body to save the world.

"Am I a moral chart?" Chu Lei laughed at himself.

Perhaps he was used to Chu Lei's "coma", neither the old Taoist priest nor Xiaohong was in the hospital, even the captain was not.

You know, at that time, dozens of people died, and corpses were everywhere, and it was impossible for the captain to ignore this.

It's really Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

Chu Lei was about to go through the discharge procedures, and the captain pushed the door in.

The captain was stunned for a moment, and then said, "It seems that I came at the right time." ”

Chu Lei turned around and sat back on the bed and said, "I'll tell you what happened." ”

Both of them have experience and tacit understanding.

The captain doesn't need to ask, Chu Lei will say it.

"I called you the other day and told you about gambling......

Chu Lei told the captain exactly what happened, "That's how everything happened." ”

The captain was still wearing that Pixiu shirt, but with a black coat over it.

He rubbed his eyebrows and said, "How can a simple case become so tricky with you involved." ”

It's tricky indeed.

In peacetime, dozens of people died violently, and there must be an explanation.

What's more, one of the dead ones is still rich and young in a certain group.

Chu Lei shrugged his shoulders and showed an expression of helplessness.

The captain sighed. He felt that if he continued to stay with Chu Lei, his white hair would grow a few more - worry about it.

"What is the origin of that Qiu Wen?" Chu Lei said curiously.

Qiu Wen is a thunderbolt again, and he invites God to come up, and he is awesome. And these two methods are not orthodox.

And he is deeply involved in the gambling game, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like a disciple of the Daomen did it.

The captain sighed with a complicated expression, "Qiu Wen......"

Chu Lei was pricking up his ears and preparing to listen, but he didn't expect that the captain would keep his mouth shut, just reminiscing there, so that Chu Lei was not depressed.

After the captain finished recalling, he didn't mean to say anything, so he put down a sentence, "You're so self-conscious" and left.

Chu Lei was even more depressed, and after going through the discharge procedures, he left the hospital.

Unexpectedly, someone was burning paper at the gate of the hospital, the paper ashes were scattered in the wind, and the smell of incense was fragrant.

The paper-burner was a gray-haired old lady wearing a shabby cotton jacket, who sat on the ground and burned paper, without saying a word.

Her eyes were gray and her face was wrinkled, and she had been mottled by the baptism of time.

"Dude, what's going on?" Chu Lei handed a cigarette to the security guard standing aside.

The security guard took the cigarette, sighed, and said, "My wife had surgery and couldn't get off the operating table." ”

"What about her children?" Chu Lei lit it for the other party, and he also lit a cigarette.

The security guard exhaled, exhaled a puff of smoke, and said, "I don't know, I heard from the doctor inside that he hasn't shown up all this time." ”

Chu Lei sighed.

The woman who turned into a powerful ghost did not hesitate to sell her life for the sake of her son's marriage.

The old man was hospitalized, and the old lady was busy before and after, but the children were not around.

Compared with the contribution of parents, what is done as a child is too little.

"She burns paper here, is there another secret?" Chu Lei asked in a low voice.

The security guard hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "I heard that the doctor in charge of the operation made a mistake, which led to the death of the patient." ”

Chu Lei was silent.

I don't know how many cases of this kind of medical malpractice occur every day, and how many people go directly from the operating table to the morgue.

If someone is powerful, they will make a fuss and ask the hospital for an explanation.

Like the old lady, she was alone, and she could only burn paper at the entrance of the hospital to pay tribute to the dead soul.

Chu Lei didn't want to take care of it, and he didn't have the ability to take care of it, but his body went against his will, and his feet involuntarily walked over.

Oral suspicion is upright......

"Old woman, I am a wish-solver, you can tell me any wish you have." Chu Lei said.

The old lady glanced up at Chu Lei, and said in a hoarse voice: "Child, you go, I have to leave after burning the paper." ”

"Don't you want to ask the hospital for an explanation?"

"People are dead, what's the use of saying things?"

Chu Lei was speechless.

In this world, anything can be reversed, except life and death.

"Do you want to see him and say goodbye to him?" Chu Lei asked.

"Can you?" The old lady asked excitedly.

"If he hadn't been reincarnated, maybe he could. What is the old man's name? ”

"Xu Lin."

Chu Lei took out his mobile phone and searched for people nearby.

If Xu Lin is not reincarnated, he should appear in the list.

It's a pity that Chu Lei refreshed it many times, but he didn't find this name.

"The old man went to reincarnate, and he walked very calmly." Chu Lei said.

When the old lady took out her mobile phone from Chu Lei, her eyes lit up and immediately dimmed.

To comfort people, you have to take a snack......

The old lady sighed slightly and asked, "Young man, can you do me a favor?" ”

"You say." Chu Lei said.

"I have a daughter who is married abroad, please help me write a letter and tell her that her father is dead." The old lady said, "I'm dizzy and can't read, so I'm causing you trouble." ”

Chu Lei's nose was sour, looking at the sky, and resisting the urge to cry.

"Let's go to the post office." Chu Lei said.

The address of the old lady's daughter was stored in the inner pocket of her padded jacket by her, which was very smooth, and the handwriting on it was a little blurry, as if she often took it out and looked at it, and carefully put it back.

Chu Lei wrote the letter, paid the money, and walked out of the post office with the old lady.

Seeing the old lady's back staggering in the sunset, Chu Lei felt like he had been stabbed in his heart.

He thought of his long-missing parents......

In the tomb of Maomeng, Chu Lei came into contact with the information left by his father.

In that video, Chu Tian was finally slapped away by a woman's hand.

He, is he alive or dead!?