Chapter 1212 Huang Zhichang wakes up

The owner of Ayufang is a man of action. After lunch, he arrested his nephew Xiao Longbao and asked a truck to go to Mr. Chao’s house to move materials and bring the tools and objects that the little girl wanted to make. The original jade stone and the tree-turned-jade were pulled to the carport of the little girl's new home in the courtyard.

He and his classmates have been eating and living in the courtyard to build the courtyard. Occasionally, he took time to go to his nephew's den to make a jade box for the little girl. At the end of April, the overall project of the courtyard was completed, and his classmates We went to the northern and southern provinces to find raw materials that could make furniture that matched the courtyard house. He helped the little girl make boxes in Beijing.

The materials were moved to the construction site, and the three of them went to a nearby hotel for dinner. In the evening, the master of Ayufang stayed in the courtyard. Some tools for him and his colleagues were still at the concierge of the courtyard, not to mention starting work tomorrow. , it is convenient to live in the compound.

Yan Xing took the little Loli back to his home, and took the little Loli shopping the next day.

Classmate Le spent a whole day making medicinal meals in Handsome Yan’s nest. On the third day, he took large and small bags to the courtyard to express his condolences to Master Ayu, and by the way, he spread some seeds in some open spaces.

Master Ayubo has everything he needs to eat, and he is particularly energetic in his work.

Little Loli did not stay in the new house for long, so she scattered some medicinal plants and vegetable seeds in the open space, and took a few jade boxes made by Master Ayu back to Uncle Chao's house.

The little lolita accepted his gift, and Yan Xing was in a good mood every day. He sent the little lolita back to Mr. Chao’s house, and he returned to the garrison headquarters for normal training and work.

After staying one night at Uncle Chao’s house, Le Xiao’s classmate went back to school. There were still many books in her dormitory that she had not finished reading, and some secret research on medicines had no results. She must seize the time to study. , pondering her scientific research experiments.

Mr. Le studied hard in school and went home to worship his ancestors. Mr. Xuan, who returned to the capital, actually wanted to be a good chef who devoted himself to studying cooking. However, other outstanding ancient cultivators stationed in Beijing The young man refused to let him go. One day he would have tea with him, and the other day he would ask him to go for a walk or go out and enjoy the scenery. He was very busy.

This year, May 6th is the beginning of summer. After the beginning of summer, the climate in the capital has slowly turned warmer from the lingering spring cold. However, due to the influence of typhoons in the south and southwest provinces, the weather before May Day has also changed. There was a sudden change, the temperature dropped, it turned cold again, and it rained constantly.

In such a climate, in the blink of an eye, it is Friday, the second week of May, and office workers are about to have their day off. Huang Zhichang, who has been in the intensive care unit for nearly a month, finally emerges from a coma. Wake up.

It was mid-morning when he woke up. The medical staff in the hospital were busy, and only his old wife was by his side. He was not noticed immediately. He opened his eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling. I couldn't figure out the situation for a while.

Mrs. Huang is watching TVWhen she wanted to drink water, she went to get water and found that her wife was awake. She woke up and shouted: "Old Huang, Old Huang, are you awake?"

She was overjoyed and got off the bed. Naked, I ran to the clinic and rang the bedside bell excitedly. When I saw my wife's eyes turning towards me, I shouted excitedly: "Old Huang, how are you feeling? Are you hungry or thirsty?"

Huang Zhichang turned at an angle and stared at the speaker for several seconds before he recognized who it was. He opened his mouth twice before uttering a hoarse voice: "When is it?"

"Old Huang, it's midnight now, do you feel any pain?" Mrs. Huang was excited and nervous, sitting on the edge of the bed and touching her husband's hand.

Huang Zhichang’s brain was very confused and his thinking was not very clear. He closed his eyes after asking, and then slowly opened them: “Where is this and what is the date today?”

"Old Huang, you are injured and are in the hospital. Today is May 10th. You have been in coma for more than a month and scared us. I will call Fengyao and them later to tell them the good news that you are awake. Tomorrow is Saturday. The children will come over to stay with you after get off work." For more than a month, everyone in the family has been on tenterhooks every day, fearing that the old man would not survive. When someone woke up, Mrs. Huang was so excited that she was a little incoherent.

"May 10th, May 10th..." Huang Zhichang muttered to himself repeatedly, his chaotic brain became even more confused, accompanied by a throbbing pain, and his face was twisted in pain , and as the brain throbbed, the originally chaotic thinking became clear, and many memories emerged.

In a daze, he remembered many pictures, some of which were still very blurry and could not be connected for a while.

When he suddenly showed a painful expression, Old Mrs. Huang screamed in fright and rang the bell frantically again. As soon as she rang the bell, the door was pushed open forcefully, and a doctor and nurse rushed in. Urgently asked: "What happened? Did the patient have any adverse reactions?"

Old Mrs. Huang was panicked for a moment and couldn't say anything. The doctor and nurse rushed to the bedside and saw the patient's face. If the patient has convulsions, immediately check the patient and monitors and other equipment and ask what's wrong.

Images of flying sand and rocks kept flashing in front of Huang Zhichang's eyes. His head throbbed even more severely. When he was disturbed by external sounds, he yelled "Ah", opened his eyes and gasped for breath: "It hurts... Pain...headache!"

The doctor was extremely surprised when he heard the patient shouting: "Mr. Huang, you're awake, just wake up, you'll be fine, just wake up!"

He looked at Mr. Huang’s head. Mr. Huang’s head had been injured by a piece of glass and gravel. After the operation, the glass fragments and gravel were removed because he recovered too slowly and his head was still injured. It was wrapped with medicine and gauze. His face had also been scratched and slightly injured. The gauze had been removed and it was still a little swollen.

He has a headache, maybe he is conscious, and it involves the wound.

The doctor hurriedly checked the wound and found that it had not cracked. He and the nurse took off the various instruments and pushed the patient for a comprehensive examination.

Old Mrs. Huang ran with him fearfully. Because she was too nervous, she forgot to call her children, so she either stayed nervously outside the examination room or kept changing places after him.

The doctor examined Mr. Huang’s body, took X-rays, and sent him back to the intensive care unit. They connected him to instruments again for monitoring. They observed that there were no adverse reactions and hurriedly went to see the X-rays.

Because he had just woken up, Huang Zhichang was very weak. He was sometimes moved or turned sideways during examinations. After a while, he couldn't bear it and was extremely tired. He was sent back to the ward to receive oxygen before he could barely feel better. .

Feeling a little stronger, he tried to raise his hand, and saw that the palm of his right hand was gone, his wrist was wrapped like a white stick head, his pupils popped open, his hand... his hand was gone ? !

His ears buzzed for a few times, and his originally intermittent memories became coherent. He thought of worshiping his ancestors, of seeing the bluestone tablets of his ancestors' tombs suddenly falling apart, and of the bursts of screams he heard. Voice.

Huang Zhichang suddenly used his hand that had lost his palm to take off the inhalation mask that was protecting his mouth, gasping and shouting: "Are there any casualties during the Qingming Festival?"

Old Mrs. Huang followed back to the ward and stood guard nervously in front of the ward. She saw her husband with his eyes open and didn't know what he was thinking, so she didn't dare to say anything. She saw her husband raised his hands and didn't dare to speak. She suddenly saw that he had lost the oxygen. Guan shouted and asked about the status of ancestor worship at Qingming Festival, and was stunned at that time.

Just as she was stunned, she heard another explosive shouting, "Let me ask you, were there any casualties that day?" Old Mrs. Huang was shocked back to her senses and saw that her husband was fierce Staring at himself, he trembled with fright, and blurted out: "The Huang family has suffered heavy casualties, fourteen have died, twenty-five are severely disabled, and seven or eight are paralyzed..."

The more Mrs. Huang talked about it, the more frightened she became. The Huang family’s Qingming ancestor worship is now known to almost the whole province. It is said that it even alarmed the superiors. Now it has become a negative example.

"Who is dead? Who is dead?" Huang Zhichang roared like crazy. He yelled with all his strength and lay limply, as if he couldn't breathe, and his chest rose and fell sharply. .

“I don’t remember anyone. I just heard Maode Maocheng say that the Maozi generation who stood in front and the elite pillars of the following generations were all spared that day. We Maode also... We Maode also... Lost a leg..." Mrs. Huang choked up as she spoke. Her husband lost a hand, the eldest son lost a leg, and the younger son also injured his kidney. Now he only has one kidney. Although it is unfortunate, he saved his life. Fortunately, Their grandchildren went back to their grandmother's house with their mother to visit her grave this year, which saved them from the disaster.

Huang Zhichang was angry and resentful, and his eyesight turned black. He did not faint, but was severely dizzy., his mind went blank, and it took him a while to hear his own breathing. He only felt that his heart was blocked, and something seemed to be pouring out of his throat.

He held on, swallowed the breath in his throat, gasped sharply, took several breaths, and asked again in a trembling voice: "Who did it...?"
< br /> His wife didn’t speak for a while, and Old Mrs. Huang was so frightened that she forgot to choke until she heard her husband making a sound again. Her stiff waist softened, and she supported the edge of the bed with one hand, shaking her head mechanically: "I don't know... No evidence was found to prove that someone was murdered. It was said that... it may be that there was some gas in the tomb. The wall cracked due to the loud noise of fireworks. The gas floated out and was ignited by the fire of burning paper money, causing an explosion..."

"Fart!" Huang Zhichang was so angry that he almost fainted. He gritted his teeth and cursed. Was there a gas explosion in the tomb? Liar? What do those detectives do for a living?

Old Mrs. Huang was so frightened that she shivered and stammered what she knew: "The police station in Han City sent a special task force over, and I heard that the higher-ups also sent people to assist in the investigation. The result is In that way, there are only paper pieces left by the Huang family’s fireworks and fragments of bowls and cups used to worship ancestors. There is nothing suspicious.” , it must be the short-lived ghost Le Xiao, it must be her taking revenge on the Huang family!

"You are talking about... the Lejia from Jiudao. The Huang family all suspected her, but the results of the investigation had no connection with her. That person was at home around the Qingming Festival, and her bodyguards It's also at her home. The city's surveillance and surrounding surveillance have checked. That person has never been to the city, and there is no evidence of his presence."

Old Mrs. Huang also knows that her husband is right. Who, I didn’t know before. After the last incident where someone from the Huang family kept a foreign wife, she already knew some of the grievances of the Huang family. This time something big happened in the Huang family, and the Huang family couldn’t hide it. She told everything she didn’t know before. .

Huang Zhichang was so angry that her blood was pounding. Yes, the Huang family can borrow others' hands to do things, and so can that person... She doesn't have to do it herself to take revenge on the Huang family, as long as she doesn't catch anyone at the scene. Testify against her, she has alibi, who can do anything to her?

That man is so cruel!

Thinking of so many people in the Huang family dying, Huang Zhichang’s blood surged. He couldn’t control it even if he wanted to. He felt something rushing out of his mouth and out of his nose.

Blood gushed from his mouth and nose, and he fainted.

Old Mrs. Huang screamed "Ah" in fright, and rang the bedside bell again.

When the medical staff in the duty room saw which ward the bell was ringing, they were startled. Several doctors rushed into the intensive care unit and found Mr. Huang bleeding from his mouth and nose. They were all frightened. , immediately sent to the operating room for emergency treatment after preliminary examination.

That first aid lasted several hours before theMr. Huang's condition is stable. Mr. Huang's liver and lungs have suffered varying degrees of trauma. Originally, he was fine after the first operation. As long as his mood is stable, there will be no major problems. He may have been stimulated by some kind of stimulation after waking up. Danger occurs again.

After the rescue was successful, the doctors sent the patient back to the intensive care unit. They specifically asked the family members to carefully take care of the patient's emotions and not to let the patient suffer any further stimulation.

Old Mrs. Huang was so frightened that she nodded frequently.

Huang Zhichang was rescued from danger, but he was extremely weak and never woke up. In the evening, when his children came to visit the ward after get off work, he didn’t wake up either, nor did he wake up the next day. Until the third day, he didn’t wake up either. It was Sunday afternoon when I woke up again.

Afraid of irritating him, his son Huang Maode was not in the hospital. Only his younger son Huang Maocheng and daughter Huang Fengyao were accompanying him. When the siblings saw their father waking up, they jumped up and surrounded them with excitement. The side of the bed shouted "Dad, Dad!".

Huang Zhichang was so weak that it was difficult for him to even move his neck. When he heard the sound, he rolled his eyes. It was not until his children leaned over that he saw their faces. He stared at them for a few seconds before he could see them clearly. , because he was wearing an oxygen mask, he only moved his eyes.

When their father reacted, Huang Maocheng and Huang Fengyao were so surprised that they shouted "Dad, Dad" again and again, and kept saying words like "Don't talk, take good care of yourself, we are here" to appease their father.

Huang Zhichang just moved his eyes to show that he heard it. He had no strength to speak, and only his brain could still function. He silently recalled the process of worshiping his ancestors, from when he returned to his clan's place of residence to when he arrived at his ancestral grave. There was indeed nothing wrong with the whole process. Cleaning preparations were made before the sacrifice, and the tombstones and walls of the ancestors were wiped. Everything was in good condition.

Without human factors, why would ancestral graves explode?

Human factors always leave traces, why can’t they be found? It's possible for one person to fake, but it's impossible for everyone to fake for so many people. What's more, there are people in the industry who are in-laws of the Huang family. If clues are discovered at the scene, it's impossible to hide them from them.

If it really has nothing to do with others, he wouldn’t believe it anyway.

Huang Zhichang thought silently, analyzed it repeatedly, and couldn't figure out the reason. After thinking for a long time, he was extremely tired and fell asleep.

Huang Maocheng couldn’t afford to work too much because he had one kidney removed, so he went home to rest at night. Huang Fengyao didn’t have to go to work, so she stayed with her at night. The next day, Mrs. Huang went to the hospital to take care of her, and Huang Fengyao went back to take care of the children. .

Old Mrs. Huang and her children asked for special care, but she did not dare to hand them over completely to the care of special care. She always arranged for someone to keep an eye on her in the hospital so that she could rest assured, and her children took turns to accompany them.

Knowing that he had gone to hell, Huang Zhichang also cherished his life. The matter had come to this, and it would be useless no matter how angry or anxious he was. He tried his best to sayAllow yourself to calm down and recuperate, and strive to be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible to deal with work matters.