Chapter 3 of the text is a blessing in disguise: "Oh, am I dead?" Is this paradise? Why is it all white? Slowly opening his eyes, he was greeted by a white ceiling, and Ling Song was puzzled or puzzled.

"What stupid thing are you talking about? Do you just look down on yourself like that? Alas, how can young people nowadays be so suicidal......" A majestic voice sounded.

Ling Song turned his head sideways and saw the middle-aged man in his 50s wearing a white coat and a pair of glasses of about 200 degrees, looking at him with a serious face.

Ling Song understood that he was in the hospital, and eighty percent of the people who rescued him were the doctor in front of him, so out of instinctive politeness, Ling Song finally said: "Thank you for saving me, I really ......"

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me first," the middle-aged doctor interrupted Ling Song's words with a wave of his hand, "Your name is Ling Song, right, a student of Hengqian City No. 1 Middle School, who has no father, mother or relatives since he was a child. Speaking of having no husband and no mother, Ling Song didn't feel a pain in his heart. Since he was a child, Ling Song has never seen his parents, and he doesn't know whether they are dead or alive.

"I left the orphanage at the age of six to be self-reliant, living on social security and my own handymanship, and I was able to enter the best high school in the city, boy, it's not easy! Even I admire you a little! As he spoke, he gave Ling Song a thumbs up and exclaimed.

"Where, where, just my little, it's almost the same as a child's house!" Ling Song was a little flattered by the praise and said modestly.

"Hey, don't be modest, you have this capital!" The doctor smiled and said, "By the way, if you want to thank you, you have to thank that farmer first, if it weren't for him, you would have seen Lord Yama a long time ago!" ”

After half-joking, no matter how big the question mark on Ling Song's face was, Zhengse said: "Okay, now I'll check your body, your injuries are very serious, and you are almost out of breath when you bring it back, I didn't expect you to wake up after sleeping for three days, and there is a 90% chance that ordinary people will become vegetative ......"

Ling Song just wanted to ask who the peasant was, but he wanted to stop talking, because he saw the doctor's frowning brow, and he was afraid of disturbing him and having a bad impression of himself. Forget it, I'll ask later. Ling Song thought.

"Strange, how can this be?" The doctor used a stethoscope to hear that Ling Song's heart pulse was gradually recovering, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

"What's wrong?" Seeing this, Ling Song hurriedly asked.

But the doctor didn't bird him, but went to look at the electrocardiogram of the machine, looked at it for a while, and then turned around and stared at Ling Song. Ling Song was stared at a little uncomfortable: "Damn, although I am handsome, you don't need to look at me like this, I don't like to be a base!" Ling Song thought strangely in his heart, but the doctor couldn't hear it, if he heard it, he would probably vomit blood on the spot!

After staring at it for a few minutes, the doctor's frown finally relaxed: "Okay, you can be discharged at any time." ”

"Huh? What's going on? Didn't you say that my injuries were serious and difficult to recover? How can I be discharged from the hospital so quickly? After listening to the words of his life, Ling Song was confused.

"See for yourself." The doctor casually pointed to the electrocardiogram on the machine.

Ling Song followed the doctor's direction, and saw that the originally gentle curve gradually turned into a wavy folded line, and after reading books on this subject, he knew that the greater the fluctuation, the more vitality remained.

"You move your muscles and take a look!" The doctor pulled a chair aside and sat down, and said.

Ling Song twisted his waist and neck, stretched out his hand to kick his feet, but was surprised to find that there was no pain in every part of his body, but it was more comfortable and energetic than before, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Am I dreaming?" I also remember that I was obviously very badly injured, how could I ......"

"You're not dreaming." The doctor smiled and said, "When you first woke up, I saw that you didn't look like an injured person at all, your behavior, face and demeanor were no different from normal people, but you were a little stunned when you spoke, so I examined you, and the results were as I thought, you are already fine." ”

Ling Song suddenly realized. "So, you saved me, and I got better so quickly, thank you so much." Ling Song hurriedly got up, bowed gratefully, and said excitedly.

The doctor shook his head, "Don't be in a hurry to thank you, I'm just providing you with some glucose, and someone else is really saving you." ”

"Someone else? Who is it? Ling Song remembered the peasants mentioned by the doctor just now, so he was even more puzzled.

"This person has been in contact with me many times, and I have been guided by him to achieve what I am today!" The doctor began to explain.

Ling Song felt excited in his heart, "So, this must be a famous divine doctor?" ”

"That's a bad word," the doctor immediately vetoed, "he's not some famous miracle doctor, but a real peasant, the one who sent you." However, in my opinion, he is more divine than a miracle doctor! At the sound of this, the doctor's eyebrows fluttered, his eyes lit up, as if something remarkable had happened.

Ling Song was even more surprised: "A peasant? No, since he is so capable, then how can he be a farmer and get into the water in his brain, right? ”

"Don't say that," the doctor smiled, "he's just a bit weird, and I persuaded him to come and work in our hospital at the beginning, because someone as talented as him would definitely bring glory to us, and even the whole country." But he just didn't listen, insisting that the society was dark and could die at any time, and how good the countryside was, I was too embarrassed to persuade him anymore. ”

"Huh? It turned out to be a coward," Ling Song thought to himself, but he didn't dare to say it, after all, he was his own savior, and it was immoral to speak ill of others behind his back.

"Okay, I'll go and do other things first, now that you're cured, I'll arrange a nurse to help you sort it out and go through the discharge procedures,"

The doctor got up and wanted to leave, but suddenly remembered something, "By the way, I almost forgot about it," he said, taking out a white piece of paper from his pocket and handing it to Ling Song, "This is left to you by your savior, and it is his address written on it, saying that if you are okay, go to him, he has something important to tell you." ”

"Oh, what's important?" Ling Song asked.

"Don't leak it! He said it to me, so that's all I can tell you. The doctor said helplessly.

"Well, it's so mysterious, I look like Zhuge Liang. That's just right, lest I'm scurrying around like a headless fly. Ling Song was relieved, "Then thank you doctor, you can go and get busy, I will take care of myself." ”

The doctor nodded, "Very good, pay more attention to safety, I won't say more, good luck!" ”

"Hmm!"

After the doctor left, Ling Song hurriedly pulled out the instrument attached to his body, and after looking for alcohol, he quickly pulled out the needle inserted in his vein, and wiped it with a cotton swab dipped in alcohol.

OK, you're done! In fact, it is not difficult to do these things at all, and elementary school students can do them.

"Yahu!" Ling Song, who had regained his freedom, shouted excitedly, "This is a blessing in disguise, it feels cool!" As he spoke, he punched a few punches into the air, and two "crackles" sounded, Ling Song was surprised to find that his fist could make a sound, which was something that only happened to him on TV, and it would happen to him...

Ling Song was really happy, he couldn't help but raise his fists and wave them again, and his feet were also practicing roundabout kicks, and he was still learning Bruce Lee's "drink, drink, ha, hey" in his mouth. This kid has really practiced to the point of selflessness!

When Ling Song was playing happily, imagining the backflip that came when he was fighting the giant python, he didn't expect that the strength of his waist was not enough, and with a "bang", he actually fell on all fours.

"Ouch, my mother, it hurts me!" Ling Song said bitterly.

Hurriedly got up, relieved his emotions, and was surprised to find that a young girl in a nurse's uniform was hiding her face and snickering at him.