The strongest dream shuttle

Chapter 157 The hero who sacrificed his life to save others

Yang Fan pretended to be calm, sat down on the chair with a smile, picked up a magazine on the table and looked at it.

The magazine is still dated in 2008, Yang Fan thought: Why is the magazine nine years ago?Could it be that his dream happened in 2008?No way, judging by the appearance of this buddy, it doesn't look like he is nine years younger!

When he was wondering, Xia Yuxue, who was covering his father with a blanket, smiled and said, "Don't read it, it's a magazine from eight or nine years ago. My dad has been reading it for many years, and it's always on the table. I can't bear to throw it away."

"Huh? Why?"

Yang Fan was curious, this magazine didn't seem to have anything special, why was it so reluctant to throw it away after reading it for eight or nine years?
Xia Yuxue waved her little hand and said, "Hey, you'll find out when you turn to page 18."

"18 pages?"

Yang Fan quickly turned the magazine to page 18. There was a full page of news on the page, and the title of the news attracted Yang Fan instantly.

The title is a dozen big bold characters:

"The mayor issued a certificate of honor to Xia Zhijun, the city's brave hero"

Yang Fan finally understood why Xia Yuxue's father had kept this magazine for so many years. It turned out that he was a hero who stood up for justice before?

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Isn't this in a dream? What happened nine years ago seems so real. No wonder Xia Yuxue doesn't believe that it's all a dream and a lie, because to him, everything is real and seems to have really happened. , after all, there may be anything in the dream.

Yang Fan briefly read the content of the article and learned about his father's courageous act.

eight years ago......

Xia Zhijun was still a bus driver at the time.

Once when he was driving a bus and waiting for a red light at an intersection, someone in the bus suddenly shouted: "It's on fire, it's on fire over there."

The whole car looked at that person, and following the direction he pointed, people saw black smoke rising from a bungalow not far away, and large fires bursting out of the windows. Xia Zhijun saw that it must be the house. There was a fire inside, but it hadn't burned outside. I don't know if there was anyone in the house.

He hurriedly drove the car to the side of the road. Under the objection of a car of people, he even picked up the fire extinguisher in the car and ran out of the car.

Passengers in the car complained that he was nosy, and no one got out of the car to fight the fire.

At this time, the house was shrouded in black smoke. A few well-meaning people poured water on the house with buckets on the side of the road, but it didn't do anything. The fire was burning in the house, and black smoke billowed from the windows and doors. Go in and put out the fire.

And the road in this area is full of private cars parked on both sides, and the small road that was originally very narrow was crowded by the cars on both sides into a narrower road.

The fire brigade's car stopped at the end of the road, but no matter how coordinated it was, they couldn't get in. Even a few firefighters were pushing the car on the side of the road anxiously, but they couldn't push it at all.

Xia Zhijun was holding a fire extinguisher, but he knew that the fire extinguisher was to be sprayed directly on the fire, but the fire was burning inside the house, and standing outside the house, there was no fire at all. , but the sprayed water could not be sprayed directly into the house, and the leaders of the fire brigade were so anxious that they almost smashed the car.

Xia Zhijun vaguely heard shouts in the house, which sounded very tragic, like the shouts of children.

He gritted his teeth, took off his shirt, asked a passerby for a bottle of mineral water, and poured it on the shirt. After holding the wet shirt, he blocked his mouth and nose, and rushed into the house without hesitation.

In the house filled with black smoke, he couldn't see at all, and within a few seconds, his eyes couldn't take it anymore.

But he didn't flinch. Risking his life, he rushed in the direction where the sound came from. Just as he rushed into a room, a miraculous scene appeared in front of him.

A mother and child were hugging and kneeling in front of the statue of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva. The fire was spreading in the house, but this room was the only one where there was no spark, as if the fire outside this room couldn't get in at all.

Mother kept shouting: "Namo Guanshiyin Bodhisattva, Namo Guanshiyin Bodhisattva..."

The son cried out in fear in her arms.

After Xia Zhijun broke through the door, his mother, who was kneeling in front of the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva, suddenly turned around. When she saw him, she even kowtowed to the Bodhisattva. While kowtowing, she said, "Thank you, Guanyin Bodhisattva, for your blessing. Thank you, Guanyin Bodhisattva, for your blessing."

Xia Zhijun felt very strange when he entered the house. The fire was raging outside the house and black smoke was billowing, but there was nothing in the house. He even believed that they must be blessed by Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva. Mother and son escaped.

But when he just helped up the woman kneeling on the ground, he found that the woman's legs were disabled, and it was quite difficult for her to walk.

Only then did he understand why the mother and son did not try to run out, but instead prayed to the Bodhisattva for help in the house.

The little boy looked very young, about four or five years old. Xia Zhijun hugged him and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, uncle will rescue you right away."

At this moment, a powerful jet of water sprayed in, and the fire outside the house was extinguished little by little by the jet of water, but the black smoke was still very thick.

Xia Zhijun didn't hesitate any longer, he was afraid that the thick smoke would float into the room for a while, and it would be troublesome, after all, the door had already been opened by himself.

Without saying a word, he directly picked up the woman on his back, hugged the little boy, and rushed out of the room without any protection.

Against the jet of water, he ran in the fire, his legs were burned by the fire, and his legs were burnt red, but at this moment he couldn't feel the pain, and he just wanted to be let out by their mother and son.

Just as he was rushing to the door, Xia Zhijun's eyes went dark, he fell directly at the door, and passed out.

When he woke up again, he was lying on the hospital bed, and there was a very large fruit basket on the table beside the hospital bed.

When he was at a loss, the door to the ward was opened, and a man wearing a white shirt and black suit pants walked in, followed by a man carrying a camera.

Xia Zhijun recognized the man in the white shirt in front of him at a glance. He was the mayor of the city, Wang.

Since he has to watch the news of the city every day, he has an impression of Mayor Wang after a long time. Sometimes when he is watching TV, he still thinks, if one day he shakes hands with the mayor and senior officials, what should he do? How nice.

Unexpectedly, this idea came true at this very moment.

Mayor Wang took the initiative to extend his right hand towards Xia Zhijun, smiled and said: "Hero, you finally woke up."

Xia Zhijun was taken aback suddenly: "A hero?"

His hands were held by Mayor Wang, and the camera was also aimed at him.

"Hero, we already know that you sacrificed your life to save others, you are too great."

Only now did Xia Zhijun know why he was lying here, and why Mayor Wang shook hands with him...

(End of this chapter)