Seeing that Mr. Shen was pushed into the door by Shen Changan in a wheelchair, Liu Mao exchanged glances with Shen Tu, turned around and asked Lao Zhao in the kitchen to prepare the dishes.
"Wait a minute." Shen Changan stopped Liu Mao, "Brother Liu, is there a trauma doctor here?"
"Mr. Shen, are you injured?" Liu Mao immediately took out his mobile phone and called the doctor.
"It's not me, it's Daonian." Shen Changan squatted beside Daonian and looked up at him, "Let me see your wound?"
Daonian didn't refuse, Shen Changan rolled up his trouser legs and found a large bruise on the side of his calf, which was particularly conspicuous on Daonian's fair legs. Unable to take a deep breath, Shen Changan wanted to reach out to touch it, but he was afraid of hurting Dao Nian, so he could only stare at it helplessly.
"Mr. Shen." Liu Mao brought a piece of cloth and put it next to Shen Chang'an: "Sit and watch slowly."
After Shen Changan sat on the pier, he turned his head to look at the Dao Nian who was "weak and endured the pain". vision.
"Mr. Liu, who's sick?" A middle-aged man in a long cyan coat and walking a little lame walked into the yard with a nervous expression.
"Yes..." Liu Mao glanced at Dao Nian who was served by Shen Changan pouring tea and water, and he was a little hard to say: "It's our husband."
"Who are you talking about?!" The lame doctor raised his voice unconsciously, "Sir needs to see a doctor?"
"Yes." Liu Mao said with a smile, "When our husband went out just now, he accidentally fell on the flower bed and knocked out a large bruise on his leg. Come and help him take a look."
When Liu Mao said the words "fall", "hit" and "can't lose heart", his words were particularly clear.
Dr. Li nodded silently: "I understand."
He walked in front of Daonian, shaking his hands and holding the other's calf: "Sir, I'm offended." He opened his trousers and glanced at random, um, the spell was used perfectly, anyway, with his cultivation, he couldn't see where it was. Not right.
"Doctor, is his leg okay?" Seeing the doctor staring at Daonian's leg and not speaking, Shen Changan couldn't help being a little nervous, "Would you like to go to the hospital for a film or something?"
"No, it didn't hurt."
Seeing that Dr. Li hadn't even touched Daonian's leg, he said firmly that the injury was not serious. Shen Changan was a little worried, and smiled with the doctor: "Would you like to take a look?"
"Why, I'm not satisfied with the result, why do I have to break his leg?" Dr. Li took out a few bottles of trauma medicine from the medicine box, "Just take the medicine every six hours."
"That's not what I meant." Shen Changan doesn't like to hear people say "broken leg" in the new year, but the other party is a doctor. Shen Changan has natural respect for people in the profession of doctors, so he still laughed along with him, " I'm just worried about hurting the bones, it's not good if the injury drags on for a long time."
"I don't think you want to break his leg, you want to make trouble." Dr. Li stuffed the medicine into Shen Chang'an's hand, "Don't worry, his leg is absolutely fine, if there is any problem, I will take my own leg. Pay him back."
After speaking, he pointed to his slightly lame leg.
Shen Changan: "..."
This doctor is quite stingy, why not pay for that intact leg
Dr. Li wanted to say a few words of ridicule, but before he could speak, he saw the gentleman who had lowered his head suddenly raised his head and glanced at him.
He swallowed the words immediately, his heart seemed to be rolled into a piece of ice, and he was so cold that he twitched, and he didn't dare to let the other party know that he was frozen.
Shen Changan lowered his head and sprayed Daonian. He didn't know that the doctor who was very vicious just now didn't even dare to let out the air.
"How do you feel?" Shen Changan sprayed Daonian, "Is there any tingling?"
Daonian shook his head.
Shen Changan put away the medicine, pushed Daonian to wash his hands, and said to Dr. Li, "Did Dr. Li take it, if you haven't, let's stay and eat together."
"No, thank you." Dr. Li picked up the medicine box and walked out without looking back. If he didn't leave, he was afraid that he would not be able to eat breakfast in the future.
"Being a doctor is really not easy, you come and go in a hurry." When he came back after washing his hands, Shen Changan found that Dr. Li had left, and said to Daonian with emotion, "My mother was also a doctor before her death, and sometimes she encounters serious cases. The patient doesn't even have time to eat or sleep. Once my dad took me to the hospital to find her, she fell asleep on the chair, I pulled her several times and she didn't respond. died."
When other doctors heard his cry and checked his mother, they found out that his mother just hadn't slept all day and night and was too tired, so she took advantage of the rest time to sleep for a while.
After his mother died, he often thought that if her mother had a regular schedule, she would not have died suddenly. She rescued so many patients, but could not save herself.
Shen Changan doesn't like to mention his parents to others, but in front of Daonian, he doesn't seem to have these scruples: "The day my mother really died, I thought it was my uncle and aunt in the hospital who lied to me. My mother didn't die, she just Like that time, I was too tired to fall asleep."
"Dao Nian." He asked, "Is it true that fate cannot be changed, so no matter how much good deeds are done, it cannot change the established ending?"
"Sorry." Daonian shook his head, "I can't answer you."
He is the way of heaven, and the fate of all things in the world is created by him. All their births, old age, sickness and death are in the reincarnation of the law that he masters. Changing fate is a challenge and hostility to his rights.
"I forgot that you believe in science and don't pay attention to the reincarnation of fate." Shen Changan scratched his head, "Don't talk about such a boring topic, let's eat."
When the food came to the table, looking at the steaming food on the table, Daonian suddenly said: "Do what you want to do, and don't let yourself regret it."
Shen Changan was stunned for a while, and then showed a big smile to Daonian: "I understand."
After eating, Shen Changan came to Daonian with a file bag: "I'll show you my dad's photo. My dad is very handsome."
These photos are a long time ago. At that time, the pixels were not too high, and they did not pay attention to the angle of lighting. Many people took them with a rustic look, which had nothing to do with being handsome.
But the man in the photo is slender, with straight facial features and looks like a very determined man. Daonian looked at the man with white teeth in the photo, and suddenly remembered eighteen years ago.
On that day, he killed a beast that just wanted to be reborn from the filth of the world, and felt a powerful prayer power on the edge of the Gobi Desert.
This thought power was mixed with a strong golden light of merit, so that he, who was unwilling to meddle in his own affairs, couldn't help but glance at the clouds below.
On the dry sand and stone, lay a man covered in blood, with a dead aura that could not spread around him. It was a dead man.
On this corpse, there were two vicious goshawks that were already somewhat wise pecking at his flesh and blood. For the carnivorous goshawk, this kind of human body full of merit is a panacea to help practice.
However, monsters who often harm people with merit will not end well in the end.
It has been a long time since Dao Nian saw a human being with such a dazzling energy of merit and virtue, so he fell into the clouds and wanted to know what this dead soul who died but did not want to leave was asking for.
The man's translucent soul body was standing beside his corpse, his eyes were dull and his mouth was muttering, but he turned a blind eye to the goshawk that was pecking at his body.
"Xiaoyou, Aru..."
"Xiaoyou, Aru..."
His soul body was already incomplete, and with his nostalgia for the world, he lingered beside the corpse and was unwilling to leave. The sun in the Gobi Desert is strong, although this ghost has merit and protection, I am afraid that it will be completely dissipated and disappear into the heaven and earth soon.
Many human beings are unwilling to give up before death, either their lover or their relatives.
Daonian didn't want to care about the love and hate of human beings. When he turned around and was about to leave, he found that this ghost, who had no normal consciousness, suddenly bent down and touched the hat that was one meter away from the body.
"Xiaoyou, hat..."
Daonian stopped walking away, stared at the man for two seconds, and showed his body shape to draw away the intelligence of two carrion-eating goshawks: "The flesh of a person who eats the body and has great merit will be punished by heaven."
"Within 30 years of the bird clan, there will be no younger generation to open their minds." Daonian looked at the two goshawks that were no different from ordinary birds, "If you choose to harm the interests of others, what you have will only be lost."
The ghost's hands stretched out to the blood-soaked hat again and again, but his transparent hands couldn't touch the real thing at all.
In this way, Daonian watched the ghost repeat the same action continuously, until the sun sets, the moon rises, until the moon sets the galaxy, and the sky is bright.
He opened his arms, opened the gate to the underworld, and threw the remnant inside.
After the gate of the underworld disappeared, he glanced at the hat beside his feet, bent down, picked up the dirty hat, and put it on the corpse's hand.
It was just a little thing done on a whim, Daonian didn't even bother to see who the "Xiaoyou" and "Aru" were in the ghost's mouth. But he never thought that the righteous remnant would be Chang'an's father.
"Isn't he handsome?"
"Handsome." Daonian put down the photo, looked at Chang An and said, "Where do you want to go to play tomorrow?"
"I'll take you to see the flag-raising first." Shen Changan put away the photo carefully, "After reading it, I'll take you to breakfast."
Raise the flag
Rao Shidao was well-informed and did not expect this answer.
"I asked Brother Liu, and he said that you have never been to the imperial capital. It would be a pity not to watch the flag raising once here." Shen Changan said, "If you don't like it, go visit my elders directly tomorrow. The family visit report has been approved."
"No, go after watching the flag-raising." With his understanding of human beings, those elders whom Chang'an knew should prefer young people who are positive, who love the country and love the land.
After twelve o'clock that night, Daonian was dug out of the bed by Shen Changan.
The whole person was cradled into the car, Shen Changan got into the car, sat next to him and said, "There are so many people in the morning, we have to go there early and take a good position, otherwise we won't even be able to see the flagpole."
As Tiandao, I ran to line up to see the flag raising in the early morning. If this matter were known by other little demons, I am afraid it would become a popular event in several worlds.
Daonian restrained all the breath on his body, and when he got out of the car, he wrapped himself with a scarf and a mask.
On a cold day, there were already a lot of people on the sidewalk to the square. Dao Nian saw old people in military uniforms, young people in fashionable clothes, and…
Spinning around, seemingly not knowing the direction, there were a few young people who were a little dazed.
These young people were wearing ill-fitting rags and wanted to ask the passersby around them, but these passersby ignored them and left in a hurry in the dark.
The author has something to say: Chang'an: When you come to the imperial capital, you just want to see the flag hoisting~