My legendary life

Qin Feng looked back, saw Lin Haochuan face like ashes, straight standing there, eyes seem to be some empty. He felt that something was wrong in his heart. He hesitated a little and called his father, but he found that there was no response. He was a little flustered. For a moment, Lin Haochuan shook, covered his chest with his hand, leaned against the wall, and then fell down slowly.

As soon as he saw the situation, he rushed over and held Lin Haochuan.

"Dad, what's the matter with you? What's wrong? " He asked eagerly.

Lin Haochuan seemed to have something to say. His eyes were wide open, and his throat snored a few times, but he couldn't say a word. Qin Feng is a medical student. Of course, he knows the common sense of first aid, so he quickly puts Lin Haochuan on the ground, measures his pulse, and roughly makes a judgment that it must be an acute heart attack.

Lin Haochuan's heart has always been bad. Five years ago, he suffered from a myocardial infarction, but it was not serious. After treatment, he soon recovered. Nevertheless, he usually took some emergency medicine such as nitroglycerin and Suxiao Jiuxin pills with him and prepared them for a rainy day. Qin Feng, as his son-in-law, naturally knew all these things. He called twice and found Yue My father's eyes closed gradually, and he was in a coma. So he hurriedly took out the medicine from the old man's pocket, looked at the eye instructions, poured the pill into his palm, and was about to feed it, but suddenly stopped.

A terrible idea suddenly appeared in his mind, which made him involuntarily fight a cold war. With a shake of his hand, all the tablets fell on the floor.

He didn't know why he had such a sinister and terrible idea, so he forced himself not to continue thinking, however. This evil thought is like a poisonous snake, which instantly devours the only remaining conscience.

He wanted to pick up the pills that fell on the floor, but found that his hands were shaking and his fingers were not working. At the same time, his heart was beating so violently that he didn't even feel enough to breathe. He stopped, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself down, only to find that there was no effect at all. Moreover, the shaking of his arm was increasing, and in a moment, the whole person was almost shaking.

A few minutes later, his mood gradually calmed down. He looked down at Lin Haochuan lying on the ground, hesitated again and again, and whispered: "Dad..."

still didn't respond.

He knew that Lin Haochuan was in a state of dying. Maybe in a few minutes, this once brilliant old man will come to the end of his life. At this moment, his mood is very complex, there are sadness, guilt, fear, there is a fluke, in short, it is not clear.

He squatted quietly beside, while observing the state of the old man, while listening to the movement outside the door, he was ready for Lin Jing's sudden return. Then, all this did not happen. A few minutes later, Lin Haochuan's heart stopped beating. He took a long breath and stood up slowly, only to find that his shirt was soaked with sweat.

He did not dare to stay beside Lin Haochuan, but forced to move to the living room, decadent sitting on the sofa, calm for a moment, then took out his mobile phone, dial 120 emergency call. Then he closed his eyes and put everything in his head again. After confirming that there was no loophole, he dialed Lin Jing's mobile phone.

I got through this time. Lin Jing should have fallen asleep with her child. When she answered the phone, she seemed a little confused.

"Xiaojing, you hurry home, dad has an accident." He said as quietly as he could.

Lin Jing was stunned and then asked nervously, "what happened to dad? Isn't he in hospital? "

"Don't ask. You should clean up quickly. I'll ask Qinglin to pick you up later." Then he hung up.

After calling Qinglin and arranging everything, people from 120 emergency center also arrived. After checking and confirming that Lin Haochuan had died, they issued relevant certificates and the emergency personnel left.

The staff of the funeral home came a little later. They carried the old man's body to the bed. They were going to put it into the coffin and transport it downstairs. Lin Jing and Qinglin rushed back in a hurry.

Looking at her father's body, Lin Jing didn't react for a moment. She was willing to believe what she said. How could her father, who was normal in the morning, suddenly become a cold corpse? After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly fell to the ground and lost his mind.

When she opens her eyes again, Lin Haochuan has been carried downstairs by the staff of the funeral home. She immediately gives out a heartrending cry and struggles to rush down. However, she is held tightly by Qin Feng and can't move.

"Xiaojing! Xiao Jing Qin Feng said aloud: "there is Dongdong. Would you calm down?"

At the mention of the child, Lin Jing seems to be in a daze. Then she leans against Qin Feng's arms and begins to wail. Finally, she, who is already weak, almost reaches the edge of collapse and can't even stand.

At this moment, Qinglin's talent is fully revealed. Under his orderly arrangement, the relevant personnel from the Municipal Public Security Bureau, the health bureau and Lin Jing's unit come one after another. Everyone has arranged the mourning hall with all hands and feet. As children, Lin Jing and Qin Feng want to make the first pillar of incense for the old man.Lin Jing has calmed down a lot. With the help of several female companions, she has passed the incense, and then tears silently. To everyone's surprise, after kowtowing, Qin Feng suddenly burst into tears, and the tears were earth shaking. In the end, he almost fainted, which moved everyone, including Lin Jing.

That kind of crying, absolutely no performance elements, is a kind of emotional release, sincere, sincere.

Lin Haochuan has been an official for many years, and his family members are all over the various departments of the Department of public security and justice in the provincial capital. Qin Fenggui is the director of the Bureau of health, and his staff naturally do not want to lag behind. In addition, Lin Jing's colleagues, for a moment, the parking spaces on both sides of the community road are almost full, and the momentum is so strong that it makes people look sideways.

In the evening, the leaders of the Municipal Public Security Bureau and Yong'an hospital also arrived. After the worship, the president of Yong'an hospital was very nervous and said cautiously: "our hospital is responsible for the matter of Mr. Lin. I have ordered the medical staff on duty today to suspend their duties and reflect on it. I will deal with it seriously."

After hearing this, Qin Feng waved his hand and said, "forget it, don't embarrass them. No one wants this to happen. Besides, it has nothing to do with them."

"But, after all, Mr. Lin is hospitalized here. If the medical staff were more careful and found out in time, it would not cause such consequences..." the dean said cautiously.

"Dad should be going home to get his mobile phone. At noon, we talked. He even borrowed someone else's mobile phone to call. It's my fault. He said he wanted to come back to get it, but I didn't stop him..." Lin Jing said, and then sobbed again.

Qin Feng sighed, one hand forcefully pinched his forehead, not without regret: "today, this matter also rushed to a piece, upstairs that decoration, transport residual soil car stopped at the door of the building, my car can't get in, had to stop far away, otherwise, even if you can early into the house a minute, it is possible to save." With that, Lin Jing heard him say so. He felt even more sad and cried.

"You two, it's all an accident. However, the funeral of Mr. Lin must be more grand. The Municipal Bureau has set up a funeral team, so you don't have to worry about everything." The leader of Municipal Public Security Bureau comforted.

Qin Feng nodded, Lin Jing also stopped crying, deeply grateful.

"In that case, don't embarrass the medical staff any more. If my father knows about it, he won't agree with you." At the time of parting, Qin Feng had not forgotten to tell the president of the hospital.

Seeing off the crowd, several female companions talk with Lin Jing, while Qin Feng pulls Qinglin into the study.

"There's one thing you have to do yourself." He lowered his voice and said, "there is a Fayuan temple in the provincial capital, you know."

Qinglin nodded quickly. The temple is in the northwest suburb. Although it is not far away, it takes two hours to drive back and forth in the mountains.

Qin Feng looked at his watch, and then said, "master Puji, the abbot of Fayuan temple, is my good friend. He has just contacted me. You'll drive now, and be sure to pick him up before 8 pm."

Qinglin was a little confused. He asked in a low voice, "is it inappropriate for Lin to invite a monk, a senior cadre of the Public Security Bureau or a party member?"

Qin Feng shook his head and said, "it's my personal behavior to ask Master Puji to do something, which has nothing to do with the Municipal Public Security Bureau. But it's better not to be too loud and keep a low profile, remember? "

Qinglin quickly nodded and got up to leave. However, he was held by Qin Feng. He opened his bag, took out a key and said, "this is the key to my desk. Take 100000 yuan from it and give it to master Puji directly."

Qinglin took the key, hesitated a little, and asked tentatively: "Qin Bureau, there is another thing, my master, do you need to inform me? You've been busy and I haven't had time to ask for instructions, so I haven't informed you yet. "

Qin Feng frowned and thought, nodded and said: "then you can hang up a phone for him, just say that I asked you to inform him."

Green wood turned around and went out. Watching Qinglin drive away from the window, Qin Feng breathes a long sigh of relief. Up to now, his spirit has been in a state of high tension. It seems that only by constantly busy can he ease his inner panic and anxiety. This will stabilize the situation, and his spirit will be slightly relaxed.

"Director Qin, director Qin..." someone outside called. There should be another mourner here.

At that moment, he felt that his father-in-law was staring at him. His deep and sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through his internal organs. His legs were a little soft at that time. His hands were on the wall and he couldn't even move. He was just walking He said in his heart: Amitabha, Buddha bless me. I'm not really to blame for this.

Seeing this, Lin Jing quickly came over, supported him and asked in a soft voice, "Xiao Feng, what's the matter with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

"I..." he lowered his head, for a long time just reluctantly said: "nothing.""Xiao Feng, it's all my fault. I won't fight with you any more." Lin Jing tearful way: "today I just know how much you love me and dad."