Chapter 1212 Huang Zhichang wakes up
. The master of Ayufang is a man of action. After lunch, he arrested his nephew Xiaolongbao. He asked a truck to go to Mr. Chao’s house to move materials and brought the raw jadeite and tree-turned jade that the little girl wanted to make tools and objects. The carport of the little girl’s new home in the courtyard.
He and his colleagues had been living and eating in the courtyard while building 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 colleagues went to the northern and southern provinces to look for it. He helped the little girl make boxes in Beijing with raw materials that could make furniture that matched the courtyard.
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 compound. Some tools for him and his colleagues were still at the concierge of the compound. Besides, they would start work tomorrow, so it was 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 went to the courtyard with large and small bags 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 is very energetic in his work.
The little Loli didn't stay in the new house for long. She scattered some medicinal plants and vegetable seeds in the open space, and took a few jade boxes made by the master of Ayu Square back to Uncle Chao's house.
The little lolita accepted her gift, and Yan Xing was in a good mood every day. He sent the little lolita back to Chao Erye's house, and he returned to the garrison headquarters for normal training and work.
After staying at Uncle Chao's house for one night, Le Xiao 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 had to seize the time to study and ponder her scientific research experiments.
Mr. Le studied hard in school and worked hard. Mr. Xuan, who returned home to worship his ancestors and returned to the capital, actually wanted to be a good chef who devoted himself to studying cooking. However, other outstanding young people from the ancient Xiu family stationed in Beijing refused to let him go. Today I'll have tea with him, and tomorrow I'll ask him for a walk or an outing to enjoy the scenery. He's very busy.
Summer began on May 6 this year. After the beginning of summer, the climate in the capital also slowly turned warmer from the lingering spring cold. However, due to the impact of typhoons in the southern and southwest provinces, the climate suddenly changed before May Day, and the temperature dropped again. It's cold and it rains constantly.
In such a climate, it was Friday in the second week of May, and office workers were about to have their day off. Huang Zhichang, who had been in the intensive care unit for nearly a month, finally woke up from a coma.
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 at the ceiling blankly, confused for a moment.
Old Mrs. Huang was watching TV and wanted to drink water when she went to get some water. She found that her husband was awake. She woke up and shouted: "Old Huang, Old Huang, are you awake?"
She was overjoyed and ran naked from the bed to the bed. Xiang Jianlin excitedly rang the bedside bell. When he saw his wife's eyes turning towards him, he shouted excitedly: "Old Huang, how are you feeling? Are you hungry or thirsty?" Huang Zhichang turned at an angle and stared
at He looked 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?"
Huang The old lady was excited and nervous. She sat on the edge of the bed and touched her wife'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 place? What day is it today?" "Old Huang,
you are injured and are in the hospital. Today is May. On the 10th, you have been in a coma for more than a month and scared us. I will call Fengyao and the others later to tell them the good news that you have woken up. Tomorrow and Saturday, the children will come over to stay with you after work." I have been at home for more than a month. Everyone was on tenterhooks every day, fearing that the old man wouldn't make it through. When someone woke up, Old Mrs. Huang was so excited that she was a little incoherent.
"May 10th, May 10th..." Huang Zhichang muttered to himself repeatedly, and his chaotic brain became even more confused. It was also accompanied by a throbbing pain. His face was twisted in pain, and as his brain throbbed, My originally chaotic thinking became clear, and many memories emerged.
In a daze, he remembered many pictures, some of which were still very blurry and couldn't be connected at the moment.
When he suddenly showed a painful expression, Old Mrs. Huang screamed in fright and frantically rang the bell again. As soon as she rang the bell, the door was pushed open with great force. A doctor and nurse rushed into the door and asked hurriedly: "Is it out?" What happened? Did the patient have any adverse reactions?"
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 twitching. They immediately checked the patient and monitors and other equipment and asked what was wrong.
Pictures of flying sand and rocks kept flashing in front of Huang Zhichang's eyes. His head throbbed even more severely. He was disturbed by external sounds. He yelled "ah" and opened his eyes and gasped for air: "It hurts... it hurts... it hurts... I have a headache!
" The patient shouted, and the doctor was extremely surprised: "Mr. Huang, you're awake, just wake up, just wake up!"
He looked at Mr. Huang's head, which had been damaged by a piece of glass and He was injured by gravel. After the operation, the glass fragments and gravel fragments were removed because his recovery was too slow. His head was still wrapped with medicine and gauze. His face was also scratched. It was a minor injury. The gauze has been removed and there is still some swelling. .
Headache, maybe conscious, involving the wound.
The doctor hurriedly checked the wound and found that it had not cracked. He and the nurse removed the various instruments and pushed the patient for a comprehensive examination.
Old Mrs. Huang ran with him fearfully. Because she was so nervous, she forgot to call her children, so she either stayed nervously outside the examination room or kept changing places after him.
The doctor performed a full-body examination on Mr. Huang, took X-rays, and sent him back to the intensive care unit. They connected him to equipment for monitoring again and found that there were no adverse reactions. He hurriedly went to see the X-rays.
Because he had just woken up, Huang Zhichang's body was very weak. He was sometimes moved or turned sideways during the examination. 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, and his wrist was wrapped like a white stick head. His pupils popped open. His hand...his hand was gone? !
After his ears buzzed for a few times, his intermittent memories suddenly became coherent. He thought of worshiping his ancestors, of seeing the bluestone tablets of his ancestors' tombs suddenly falling apart, and of hearing the bursts of screams.
Huang Zhichang suddenly used his palmless hand to take off the inhalation mask that was protecting his mouth, gasping and shouting: "Are there any casualties during the Qingming Festival?"
Mrs. Huang followed her 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. 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 taken off his oxygen mask. He yelled and asked about the ancestor worship at Qingming Festival, and was stunned at that time.
Just as she was stunned, she heard another explosive shout, "Let me ask you, were there any casualties that day?" Old Mrs. Huang was shocked back to her senses. She saw her husband staring at her fiercely, and she was so frightened that she started to fight. She got excited and blurted out the words: "The Huang family has suffered heavy casualties. Fourteen people have died, twenty-five are severely disabled, and seven or eight are paralyzed..." Old Mrs. Huang became more and more frightened as she spoke. The Huang family's Qingming
Festival Zu's story is now known to almost the whole province, and it is said that it even alarmed the superiors. Now it has become a negative example.
"Who's dead? Who's dead?" Huang Zhichang yelled 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 none of the Maozi generation standing in front and the elite pillars of the following generations were spared that day. We Maode also... We Maode also... lost a leg..." Huang The old lady choked up as she spoke. Her wife lost a hand, her eldest son lost a leg, and his younger son also injured his kidney. Now he only has one kidney. Although it is unfortunate, luckily he saved his life. Fortunately, their grandchildren returned to their mother this year. Grandma's family went to visit the grave to avoid the disaster.
Huang Zhichang was angry and resentful. His vision turned black. He did not faint, but he was severely dizzy and his mind went blank. It took him a while to hear his own breathing. He only felt that his heart was blocked and there seemed to be something in his throat. To gush out.
He held on, swallowed the breath in his throat, gasped sharply for several breaths, and asked again in a trembling voice: "Who did it...?" His wife didn't speak for a while, and Old Mrs. Huang was so frightened that she forgot to choke
. , until she heard her wife making a sound again, her stiff waist softened, she supported the edge of the bed with one hand, and shook her head mechanically: "No...I know...No evidence was found to prove that someone was murdered. It is said...maybe there was something in the tomb. What kind of gas? The wall cracked due to the loud noise of fireworks, and the gas floated out and was ignited by the fire of burning paper money and exploded..." "
Fart!" Huang Zhichang was so angry that he almost fainted, gritted his teeth and cursed, and the gas exploded in the grave? Liar? What do those detectives do for a living?
Old Mrs. Huang was so frightened that she trembled and stammered what she knew: "The Han City police station sent a special task force over, and I heard that the higher authorities also sent people to assist in the investigation. The result was like that. Only the Huang family's fireworks were left at the scene. There is nothing suspicious about the paper and the fragments of bowls and cups used to worship ancestors."
"The surname is Le, Le Xiao short-lived ghost..." Huang Zhichang's eyes turned red. It must be Le Xiao short-lived ghost who did it. It must be her revenge on the Huang family. !
"You're talking about... the Lejia from Jiudao. The Huang family all suspected her, but the investigation results had no connection with her. That person was at home around the Qingming Festival, and her bodyguards were also at her home. People from the city The surveillance and surrounding surveillance have been checked. The person has never been to the city, and there is no evidence of his presence." Old
Mrs. Huang also knew who her husband was talking about. She didn't know it before. The last time someone in the Huang family had an extramarital affair She already knew something about the grievances of the Huang family. This time something big happened to the Huang family, and the Huang family couldn't hide it, so she told them everything she didn't know before.
Huang Zhichang was so angry that his heart was pounding. Yes, the Huang family could borrow someone else's help to do things, and so could that person... She didn't have to do it herself to take revenge on the Huang family. As long as no one was caught at the scene to testify against her, she would have 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.
The medical staff in the duty room were shocked when they saw which ward the bell was ringing from. Several doctors rushed into the intensive care unit and found Mr. Huang bleeding from his mouth and nose. They were all frightened. After preliminary examination, he was immediately sent to the operating room. first aid.
The first aid lasted for several hours before Mr. Huang's condition was stabilized. Mr. Huang's liver and lungs suffered varying degrees of trauma. Originally, he was fine after the first operation. As long as his mood was stable, there would be no major problems. Maybe he was stimulated by something after waking up, which caused him to be in danger again.
After the rescue was successful, the doctors sent the patient back to the intensive care unit, specifically instructing the family to take good 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 out of danger after being rescued, but he was extremely weak and did not wake up. In the evening, when his children came to visit the ward after work, he did not wake up, nor did he wake up the next day. He did not wake up again until the third day, that is, Sunday afternoon. wake up.
For fear 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 excitedly and gathered around the bed, shouting "Dad, Dad!" ".
Huang Zhichang was so weak that he couldn't even move his neck. He turned his eyes when he heard the sound. He didn't see his children's faces until they leaned over. He stared at them for a few seconds before he could see them clearly. Because they were covered with oxygen masks, He only moved his eyes.
When their father responded, 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 comfort 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. There was indeed nothing wrong with the whole process from returning to the clan's place of residence to arriving at the ancestral grave. 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 tombs 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 had 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.
Because Huang Maocheng had one kidney removed, he couldn't afford to work too hard, so he went home to rest at night. Huang Fengyao didn't have to go to work, so she stayed with him 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 child.
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.
He knew that he had gone to hell, and Huang Zhichang also cherished his life. The matter had come to this, no matter how angry or anxious it was, it would be of no use. He tried his best to persuade himself to recover calmly and strive to be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible to deal with work matters.
(End of chapter)