CUHK First Affiliated Hospital.
The nurse on duty looked at the boy wearing gold wire glasses in front of him, who looked very Sven and handsome, and the wistful smile on his face, and his heart "clicked".
Judging by her years of professional experience, the people who can usually have this kind of smile on their faces are often patients who have received a terminal diagnosis and are determined to give up treatment.
Thinking like this, the nurse asked with great sympathy: "Hello, how can I help you?"
Yang Ning smiled and said, "Hello, I want to ask, is there any kind of patient who can be saved, but has to give up treatment because of the patient's economic problems?" The
nurse immediately understood what Yang Ning meant, he had seen many patients with such needs after so many years of practice.
Either you want to pay for organ donations from other patients who have given up treatment because of financial problems, or you want to donate your own organs.
In either case, nurses cannot sit idly by.
"Sorry, we don't support private organ donation agreements here."
Yang Ning was silent for two seconds and said, "I don't buy organs, I just want to ask, is there such a patient?" I want to help them. Hearing
Yang Ning say this, the sympathy in the nurse's eyes suddenly became stronger.
"Why would you give up treatment at such a young age? Trust the hospital, believe in the doctor, you will definitely be able to overcome the disease! Keep your own organs well, obedient!
"
That, nurse, I don't sell organs either, I mean, I want to sponsor a patient and help him prolong his life!"
As a result, Yang Ning's words directly made the nurse cry!
She said movingly: "This handsome little patient, you can keep the money for yourself, first look after your own disease, and then talk about subsidizing other patients."
Yang Ning was a little angry, "I'm sorry, I'm not sick!" The
nurse's face suddenly changed, "Jing, psychiatry?
Yang Ning: "..."
In fact, Yang Ning can use Lingwa to solve his own problems.
But this is a hospital, weak yang and strong yin.
The ability to use Lingwa is very easy to affect some patients who are dying, so Yang Ning wants to get the news he wants from the nurse, but as far as the current situation is concerned...
Looking at the caring eyes of the nurse sister in front of him, Yang Ning felt that his plan might be a little unworkable.
He raised his head and looked at the ceiling station of the hospital and muttered, "Could it be that Zhang Wen's life should not be extinguished today?" In
the next second, Yang Ning completely dispelled this idea!
Should life be extinguished?
Is that what she can say?!
In one day today, he has sent her whole family away, leaving her alone as a girl, which is something that people can do?
She must be made up for this one!
The family is to be tidy!
With a fierce shot, Yang Ning turned around and left the hospital to call a taxi, got in the car and said: "Master, go to the crematorium!" "
The taxi driver, who had been pulling customers all afternoon and had not rested for a minute, suddenly shivered and went to the crematorium after dark?
Why don't you go again in the morning? That's even more appropriate!
He muttered so in his heart, but the driver said, "Okay! "
By the way, I glanced at this young boy who had just got into the car from the rearview mirror, and it turned out!
This is the boy in white who pulled him from Zhongzhou Airport in the afternoon!
That weird boy with a white handcloth bag on his shoulder and a string of wind chimes tied to it, would sound like a clang, and also predicted that it would take two hours and twenty minutes from the airport to Yundu Road, and the result was not a penny, not a penny!
For the fact that the boy had given himself more than a hundred less fares, now this driver master did not dare to think about it at all.
Seeing that the boy had not yet buckled his seat belt, he said meaningfully: "That, that, hey, you see how many taxis there are!" "
Click!
Yang Ning put the seat belt on the mouth and said, "Master, let's go?" Hey, why do I think you look a little familiar?
"Not familiar! Me, my public face! The
driver said that after putting on a mask and sunglasses on himself, touching his hands to confirm that he did not have any skin exposed, he stepped on the accelerator with a dozen steering wheels and drove on the road.
As soon as the car starts, the driver's eyes always can't stop glancing in the rearview mirror, I don't know how long this trip will take?
After he glanced at it for the third time, Yang Ning said casually: "This trip is estimated to take thirty-five minutes. "
Thirty-five minutes?!
The crematorium in Zhongzhou is in the suburbs, and now its location is downtown, and it is the rush hour, and it can be reached in thirty-five minutes?!
It would be nice to be there in an hour!
The driver was psychologically skeptical, but he did not dare to say it.
At this time, the driver master did not notice at all that although there were many cars on the road, the traffic situation was surprisingly good, and it was not blocked at all.
More than half an hour later, the taxi stopped at the gate of the Zhongzhou Crematorium.
The driver of the car glanced at the meter timer, thirty-four minutes.
He wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and Yang Ning in the back seat smiled awkwardly: "You, you are really accurate, only one minute away!"
Yang Ning yawned and said, "Well, how much?" The
driver glanced at the watch, the price was sixty-five, and he was about to speak, but Yang Ning had already handed over a fifty-denomination banknote first, and said casually: "No need to look for it."
After hesitating, the driver took Yang Ning's money again with tears in his eyes and forced out a smile, "You go slowly!"
"Well, you go slowly, too."
Slow down?
Hearing Yang Ning say this, the driver simply wanted to curse, and he was so busy today!
I was stunned in the afternoon, I haven't had an empty car, do you dare to believe it?!
The income of this special half-day sports car is usually two or three days!
It's a ghost!
After Yang Ning got out of the car, the driver went to reset the meter, and then he found that the original thirty-four minutes had become thirty-five minutes!
"Grunt-"
The driver silently swallowed his saliva and hurriedly hit the steering wheel to leave!
......
In the square outside the crematorium, cries began one after another.
Some were crying, some were crying and burning paper, and there were fresh newcomers who had just been sent for cremation.
Yang Ning found a corner and sat down cross-legged, he took out a piece of paper-like things from his handcloth bag and spread it out, folded it into a lantern shape and stood in front of him, stretched out his hand and flicked it from above, and the paper lantern immediately lit up with red flames.
The gate of the crematorium at night was already gloomy, and in the corner here, under the ghostly firelight, Yang Ning's handsome face looked slightly gloomy.
His eyes, which seemed to be able to break through the realms of life and death, continued to sweep over the crystal coffins that were carried into the crematorium one after another, and he chanted the words in his mouth: "This is very cold, not very good."
"Sir, you've been cremated for a month? People stink, right?
"Oh, it's pitiful to be so young..."
"Girl, why do you bother? Forget it, you don't value your own life, and I can't save you.
"Guy, I see that you have done it yourself, and you deserve to be cut that thing and lose your life!"
"Well, big brother, you are a character, good medicine and wine, the more you drink, the more you have!"
"My day! Why are you dying strangely, and there are really living people who are suffocated to death?! The hundred or so people in red under me died strangely without you!
"Oh, buddy, you're really—ahhh
"Grass, who is cursing me?!"
Yang Ning turned his head to look around, and suddenly his eyes lit up as he stared at an ice coffin that had just been sent by someone!
Next to the ice coffin were several people and a little boy, but all of them kept their distance from the little boy, and no one even noticed that the little boy had left their group.
The little boy was attracted by the paper lantern dancing in front of Yang Ning, he stepped forward, pointed to the crematorium and asked Yang Ning: "Brother, do you also have a family member sent in?" Seeing
that Yang Ning did not speak, the little boy stretched out his fist to him and comforted: "Brother, you don't have to be afraid, my mother was also sent in on the ice bed." "
The people from the village committee told me they would be back in a few days."
Yang Ning smiled slightly and touched his fist with the little boy, but the little boy's hand flipped and released his grip on his fist, which contained two chocolate candies.
"I like to eat this kind of candy the most, my mother used to buy it for me occasionally, but today the people from the village committee sent me a lot, I have already eaten several, these two are all for you."
Yang Ning took the little boy's candy, rubbed his head, and asked, "Do you want your mother to come out of it?"
The little boy turned to look inside the crematorium and nodded slowly, "Think, although my mother won't buy me this kind of candy, I really don't want her to leave me, even if it's only for a few days..."
At this time, several people who came with the little boy found that the boy was missing and began to shout and search.
Yang Ning nodded and said to him: "Well, those people are looking for you, go back, be a good child who listens to his mother in the future, and study hard!"
The boy stared at Yang Ning for two seconds, then nodded vigorously, "Hmm! Goodbye brother! "
Goodbye."
After the boy left, Yang Ning put the two chocolate candies in his mouth, chewing them while saying to himself: "Well, this one is more special, she dies soon, her son will die because there is no one to take care of, so saving her one can make two good fate, you can kill two more, bah!" You can go to two more lives and evil fate, earn, beauty!
After that, Yang Ning took out five thick white candles from his white cloth bag that he didn't know how many things were contained, and placed them around the paper lantern, and the flames started one by one.
Then use a sharp knife to cut the index finger of your left hand, wait for the fingertip to ooze blood beads, and then flick it gently, whew!
Blood beads splashed on the paper lantern, and with the paper lantern as the center, together with the five candles around it, six old fire snakes suddenly jumped up!
But with Yang Ning's backhand press, the six violent fire snakes instantly stabilized again, turning into six scorching flames again.
Just between the six tongues of fire that fell together, there seemed to be a murmuring figure floating over the lantern.
......
A moment later, in the crematorium service hall.
Xu Liang watched her mother lying on the "ice bed" being carried out of the crystal coffin, sent to an automatic conveyor belt, and then covered with flowers, ingots and other things.
Although the adults of the village committee told her that her mother would be back in a few days, five-year-old Xu Liang actually understood a lot of things.
He probably knew that his mother would never come back.
Thinking that in the future, there will be no one to cook for themselves, no one will grow up with them, no one will buy sugar for themselves, oh, those people in the village committee seem to buy sugar for themselves, but ....
Xu Liang always felt that those people were not as reliable as his mother.
Seeing his cold mother lying on the conveyor belt little by little away from him, Xu Liang suddenly realized: he has no mother!
Without my mother, how can I grow up?
Even if you grow up, no matter how good a school you go to, how great you achieve, how much money you make, but!
The closest person with whom she could share joy was no longer there!
Suddenly, Xu Liang's small figure collapsed with amazing explosive power, and he jumped on the conveyor belt leading to the cremation area and rushed forward, shouting loudly with tears in his heart:
"Mom-" "Mom!"
"Mom, you're back!!"
......
The nurse on duty looked at the boy wearing gold wire glasses in front of him, who looked very Sven and handsome, and the wistful smile on his face, and his heart "clicked".
Judging by her years of professional experience, the people who can usually have this kind of smile on their faces are often patients who have received a terminal diagnosis and are determined to give up treatment.
Thinking like this, the nurse asked with great sympathy: "Hello, how can I help you?"
Yang Ning smiled and said, "Hello, I want to ask, is there any kind of patient who can be saved, but has to give up treatment because of the patient's economic problems?" The
nurse immediately understood what Yang Ning meant, he had seen many patients with such needs after so many years of practice.
Either you want to pay for organ donations from other patients who have given up treatment because of financial problems, or you want to donate your own organs.
In either case, nurses cannot sit idly by.
"Sorry, we don't support private organ donation agreements here."
Yang Ning was silent for two seconds and said, "I don't buy organs, I just want to ask, is there such a patient?" I want to help them. Hearing
Yang Ning say this, the sympathy in the nurse's eyes suddenly became stronger.
"Why would you give up treatment at such a young age? Trust the hospital, believe in the doctor, you will definitely be able to overcome the disease! Keep your own organs well, obedient!
"
That, nurse, I don't sell organs either, I mean, I want to sponsor a patient and help him prolong his life!"
As a result, Yang Ning's words directly made the nurse cry!
She said movingly: "This handsome little patient, you can keep the money for yourself, first look after your own disease, and then talk about subsidizing other patients."
Yang Ning was a little angry, "I'm sorry, I'm not sick!" The
nurse's face suddenly changed, "Jing, psychiatry?
Yang Ning: "..."
In fact, Yang Ning can use Lingwa to solve his own problems.
But this is a hospital, weak yang and strong yin.
The ability to use Lingwa is very easy to affect some patients who are dying, so Yang Ning wants to get the news he wants from the nurse, but as far as the current situation is concerned...
Looking at the caring eyes of the nurse sister in front of him, Yang Ning felt that his plan might be a little unworkable.
He raised his head and looked at the ceiling station of the hospital and muttered, "Could it be that Zhang Wen's life should not be extinguished today?" In
the next second, Yang Ning completely dispelled this idea!
Should life be extinguished?
Is that what she can say?!
In one day today, he has sent her whole family away, leaving her alone as a girl, which is something that people can do?
She must be made up for this one!
The family is to be tidy!
With a fierce shot, Yang Ning turned around and left the hospital to call a taxi, got in the car and said: "Master, go to the crematorium!" "
The taxi driver, who had been pulling customers all afternoon and had not rested for a minute, suddenly shivered and went to the crematorium after dark?
Why don't you go again in the morning? That's even more appropriate!
He muttered so in his heart, but the driver said, "Okay! "
By the way, I glanced at this young boy who had just got into the car from the rearview mirror, and it turned out!
This is the boy in white who pulled him from Zhongzhou Airport in the afternoon!
That weird boy with a white handcloth bag on his shoulder and a string of wind chimes tied to it, would sound like a clang, and also predicted that it would take two hours and twenty minutes from the airport to Yundu Road, and the result was not a penny, not a penny!
For the fact that the boy had given himself more than a hundred less fares, now this driver master did not dare to think about it at all.
Seeing that the boy had not yet buckled his seat belt, he said meaningfully: "That, that, hey, you see how many taxis there are!" "
Click!
Yang Ning put the seat belt on the mouth and said, "Master, let's go?" Hey, why do I think you look a little familiar?
"Not familiar! Me, my public face! The
driver said that after putting on a mask and sunglasses on himself, touching his hands to confirm that he did not have any skin exposed, he stepped on the accelerator with a dozen steering wheels and drove on the road.
As soon as the car starts, the driver's eyes always can't stop glancing in the rearview mirror, I don't know how long this trip will take?
After he glanced at it for the third time, Yang Ning said casually: "This trip is estimated to take thirty-five minutes. "
Thirty-five minutes?!
The crematorium in Zhongzhou is in the suburbs, and now its location is downtown, and it is the rush hour, and it can be reached in thirty-five minutes?!
It would be nice to be there in an hour!
The driver was psychologically skeptical, but he did not dare to say it.
At this time, the driver master did not notice at all that although there were many cars on the road, the traffic situation was surprisingly good, and it was not blocked at all.
More than half an hour later, the taxi stopped at the gate of the Zhongzhou Crematorium.
The driver of the car glanced at the meter timer, thirty-four minutes.
He wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and Yang Ning in the back seat smiled awkwardly: "You, you are really accurate, only one minute away!"
Yang Ning yawned and said, "Well, how much?" The
driver glanced at the watch, the price was sixty-five, and he was about to speak, but Yang Ning had already handed over a fifty-denomination banknote first, and said casually: "No need to look for it."
After hesitating, the driver took Yang Ning's money again with tears in his eyes and forced out a smile, "You go slowly!"
"Well, you go slowly, too."
Slow down?
Hearing Yang Ning say this, the driver simply wanted to curse, and he was so busy today!
I was stunned in the afternoon, I haven't had an empty car, do you dare to believe it?!
The income of this special half-day sports car is usually two or three days!
It's a ghost!
After Yang Ning got out of the car, the driver went to reset the meter, and then he found that the original thirty-four minutes had become thirty-five minutes!
"Grunt-"
The driver silently swallowed his saliva and hurriedly hit the steering wheel to leave!
......
In the square outside the crematorium, cries began one after another.
Some were crying, some were crying and burning paper, and there were fresh newcomers who had just been sent for cremation.
Yang Ning found a corner and sat down cross-legged, he took out a piece of paper-like things from his handcloth bag and spread it out, folded it into a lantern shape and stood in front of him, stretched out his hand and flicked it from above, and the paper lantern immediately lit up with red flames.
The gate of the crematorium at night was already gloomy, and in the corner here, under the ghostly firelight, Yang Ning's handsome face looked slightly gloomy.
His eyes, which seemed to be able to break through the realms of life and death, continued to sweep over the crystal coffins that were carried into the crematorium one after another, and he chanted the words in his mouth: "This is very cold, not very good."
"Sir, you've been cremated for a month? People stink, right?
"Oh, it's pitiful to be so young..."
"Girl, why do you bother? Forget it, you don't value your own life, and I can't save you.
"Guy, I see that you have done it yourself, and you deserve to be cut that thing and lose your life!"
"Well, big brother, you are a character, good medicine and wine, the more you drink, the more you have!"
"My day! Why are you dying strangely, and there are really living people who are suffocated to death?! The hundred or so people in red under me died strangely without you!
"Oh, buddy, you're really—ahhh
"Grass, who is cursing me?!"
Yang Ning turned his head to look around, and suddenly his eyes lit up as he stared at an ice coffin that had just been sent by someone!
Next to the ice coffin were several people and a little boy, but all of them kept their distance from the little boy, and no one even noticed that the little boy had left their group.
The little boy was attracted by the paper lantern dancing in front of Yang Ning, he stepped forward, pointed to the crematorium and asked Yang Ning: "Brother, do you also have a family member sent in?" Seeing
that Yang Ning did not speak, the little boy stretched out his fist to him and comforted: "Brother, you don't have to be afraid, my mother was also sent in on the ice bed." "
The people from the village committee told me they would be back in a few days."
Yang Ning smiled slightly and touched his fist with the little boy, but the little boy's hand flipped and released his grip on his fist, which contained two chocolate candies.
"I like to eat this kind of candy the most, my mother used to buy it for me occasionally, but today the people from the village committee sent me a lot, I have already eaten several, these two are all for you."
Yang Ning took the little boy's candy, rubbed his head, and asked, "Do you want your mother to come out of it?"
The little boy turned to look inside the crematorium and nodded slowly, "Think, although my mother won't buy me this kind of candy, I really don't want her to leave me, even if it's only for a few days..."
At this time, several people who came with the little boy found that the boy was missing and began to shout and search.
Yang Ning nodded and said to him: "Well, those people are looking for you, go back, be a good child who listens to his mother in the future, and study hard!"
The boy stared at Yang Ning for two seconds, then nodded vigorously, "Hmm! Goodbye brother! "
Goodbye."
After the boy left, Yang Ning put the two chocolate candies in his mouth, chewing them while saying to himself: "Well, this one is more special, she dies soon, her son will die because there is no one to take care of, so saving her one can make two good fate, you can kill two more, bah!" You can go to two more lives and evil fate, earn, beauty!
After that, Yang Ning took out five thick white candles from his white cloth bag that he didn't know how many things were contained, and placed them around the paper lantern, and the flames started one by one.
Then use a sharp knife to cut the index finger of your left hand, wait for the fingertip to ooze blood beads, and then flick it gently, whew!
Blood beads splashed on the paper lantern, and with the paper lantern as the center, together with the five candles around it, six old fire snakes suddenly jumped up!
But with Yang Ning's backhand press, the six violent fire snakes instantly stabilized again, turning into six scorching flames again.
Just between the six tongues of fire that fell together, there seemed to be a murmuring figure floating over the lantern.
......
A moment later, in the crematorium service hall.
Xu Liang watched her mother lying on the "ice bed" being carried out of the crystal coffin, sent to an automatic conveyor belt, and then covered with flowers, ingots and other things.
Although the adults of the village committee told her that her mother would be back in a few days, five-year-old Xu Liang actually understood a lot of things.
He probably knew that his mother would never come back.
Thinking that in the future, there will be no one to cook for themselves, no one will grow up with them, no one will buy sugar for themselves, oh, those people in the village committee seem to buy sugar for themselves, but ....
Xu Liang always felt that those people were not as reliable as his mother.
Seeing his cold mother lying on the conveyor belt little by little away from him, Xu Liang suddenly realized: he has no mother!
Without my mother, how can I grow up?
Even if you grow up, no matter how good a school you go to, how great you achieve, how much money you make, but!
The closest person with whom she could share joy was no longer there!
Suddenly, Xu Liang's small figure collapsed with amazing explosive power, and he jumped on the conveyor belt leading to the cremation area and rushed forward, shouting loudly with tears in his heart:
"Mom-" "Mom!"
"Mom, you're back!!"
......
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