Beipai Tomb Raiders Notes
Chapter 248 What are you doing?
"Doctor! Doctor!"
Bai Xiqiong looked flustered and shouted for help from the doctor.
The clock on the wall stopped at exactly 11:30.
Two nurses on the night shift came in first, and then Dr. Zhao hurried over with another doctor. After a quick check, he pushed the old man to the emergency room as quickly as possible.
"Grandpa...Grandpa, you must survive, you must survive..."
The door of the rescue room was closed and the lights turned on, and Baiyanqiong's eyes were already red.
Seeing Baiyanqiong like this, I dare not go up and talk to her.
The old man was so suffocated that he asked me for cigarettes, and I gave him two, and he couldn't do it after he finished smoking.
This has nothing to do with me. After all, the old man has terminal cancer and can live for a month or two. His health is failing in all aspects, and accidents may happen at any time.
I definitely hope to save it. The whereabouts of the cast iron Buddha in the past 50 years ago is still a mystery.
After about half an hour, the emergency room door opened.
Bai Xiqiong ran over and grabbed the doctor's hand: "Doctor Zhao, how is my grandpa? Is everything all right?"
Dr. Zhao retreated the mask down.
"Miss Bai, Mr. Bai still seems to be unable to let go of things. He has a strong desire to survive, and people rescued him, but it was temporary. His organs that were fine before had problems, and now his organs are gradually failing. Live two or three more days."
After hearing this, Bai Xiqiong bit her lips and wiped away her tears.
"Doctor Zhao, can I go in and see Grandpa?"
The doctor nodded: "Yes, I will communicate with my colleagues after I change shifts, and try to let your family look at you more often in the past two or three days."
Natural birth, old age, sickness and death cannot be controlled. If one day I become like this, I will face it calmly. Maybe I will pull out the oxygen myself, but I noticed a sentence from the doctor. Is there a desire to survive, just to catch a glimpse of the cast iron Buddha?
It's just an antique from the Ming Dynasty, so there is such a big obsession?
I called Brother Yu in the corridor of the hospital, and contacted Sanjiu Tian through Brother Yu. After listening to what I said, Sanjiu Tian was silent on the phone for a minute, and said: "Man is not as good as God, and the time has to be advanced. My plan has to be advanced, so you can stay there before Bai Tingli dies."
I asked him what am I doing here?I am not a relative of any kind, let me ask you, is what you are looking for the cast iron Buddha from the Iron Buddha Temple back then?
"That's right." Tian Sanjiu unexpectedly answered very simply.
"Do you know where the Iron Buddha is?"
Tian Sanjiu said indifferently: "What I found out is that Wang Xiaoqin died in 1958, and Tang Xin died in 93. Bai Tingli still kept things from me. There were many things that happened that year. I only know the approximate location of Tiefo. I'll find it."
Afterwards, he suddenly laughed out loud on the phone, and continued: "Huang Mao and Wei Xiaogang have fled to the south, the cultural relics of the Binta underground palace have also flowed into the underground black market in Zhejiang, and all the immortals from the Northern Shaanxi Bureau have passed away." , Now the whole of Xianyang, I can do whatever I want, when those people catch Wei Xiaogang and Huang Mao, and recover the Binta cultural relics, I have already got the Iron Buddha."
After hanging up the phone, I thought about what I said with my head.
The fifth step of Tian Sanjiu is to divert the disaster to the south.
In the past, the Bureau of Cultural Relics and the police chased the tomb robbers everywhere. This did not apply to Tian Sanjiu. He seemed to be not afraid of anything.
The old man woke up in the early hours of the morning. I don’t know if it was a flashback. He can still recognize people and talk, but because he is breathing oxygen, he has to get very close to hear what he said.
At around [-]:[-] in the morning, all the descendants of the Bai family came, and relatives and friends from all walks of life surrounded the ward. As an outsider, I seemed a little redundant.
"who are you?"
I was sitting on a chair in the corridor when suddenly a young man came out of the ward. He was not very old, and he was wearing glasses and looked like a college student.
"Hi, I'm Bai Xiqiong's friend, my surname is Xiang."
"Oh, so it's Sister Bai's friend. Sister Bai is very sad."
The man with glasses sat side by side with me on the chair in the corridor, and he pointed to the ward: "Brother, actually, as I said, it's not easy for the old man to survive such a long time, he should eat well and send him off early, and then he can be buried in mourning. This is the business, you say what I said, right?"
I nodded and said, "Yes, brother, you are very right."
The man with glasses clapped his hands and said: "That's right, we shouldn't make noise and cry while the old man is still open, we should let the old man try the size of the shroud while the old man is still open, ask what kind of coffin he likes to lie in, and how many virgins do we want?" Virgins or something."
He stood up and handed me a business card.
"With my call, my store is just across from the hospital."
I took a look, and the business card said, "Babaoshan Baishi Store, Xianyang Chain Store, Manager Niu, phone 156xxx"
I just reacted.
It turns out that this kid is not a descendant of the Bai family, he sells shroud candles, I guess he may not even know who Bai Xiqiong is.
At night, I opened the door of the ward.
"Boss Bai, I'm going out to find a place to sleep for the night. If you have anything to do, call me. If you need any help, I will definitely help you. How is Lao Bai?"
"Grandpa couldn't speak clearly again. He just woke up once and gestured to me. I don't know what it means."
I asked what gesture?
Baiyanqiong did it again.
Separate two fingers...isn't this a gesture of pinching cigarettes.....
I dare not say it, let alone give it. When I saw the old man on the hospital bed fell into a coma again, I guess he was also an old smoker before.
When I came out of Tonghui Hospital, I ate something in a restaurant, and I found out how many hotels there were on Tonghui North Road. It was around ten o'clock in the evening, so I went there.
Tonghui North Road is behind the hospital. There are several rows of street lights on the road, and the ground is dim. After walking for more than 100 meters, I saw a light on the door of a small shop. A blank paper advertisement, saying custom-made shrouds, candles, and urns.
I took out a business card from my back pocket and looked at it before stepping into the store.
Judging from the current situation, the old man won't be able to survive for a few days. I'm thinking of buying a wreath to express my gratitude then.
I pushed the door of the Baishi store, but it didn't open, and I pulled it out and it still didn't open. Only then did I notice an upward arrow pasted on the door. It turned out that the door was pushed upwards, just like the door. Like a rolling door.
After entering the door, a bell rang, which should have told the store that there were guests.
"boss?"
An incandescent lamp was lit at seven or eight degrees in the store, and there were some shroud patterns and bundles of candles on the shelves, but no one was there.
"Boss? Buy something!"
There was another room inside with a leather door curtain. I heard some movement inside, so I opened the door curtain.
I saw, during the day, the cattle manager was sitting on a chair with his back facing me, and he was wearing big headphones.
I don't know what I'm doing.
Bai Xiqiong looked flustered and shouted for help from the doctor.
The clock on the wall stopped at exactly 11:30.
Two nurses on the night shift came in first, and then Dr. Zhao hurried over with another doctor. After a quick check, he pushed the old man to the emergency room as quickly as possible.
"Grandpa...Grandpa, you must survive, you must survive..."
The door of the rescue room was closed and the lights turned on, and Baiyanqiong's eyes were already red.
Seeing Baiyanqiong like this, I dare not go up and talk to her.
The old man was so suffocated that he asked me for cigarettes, and I gave him two, and he couldn't do it after he finished smoking.
This has nothing to do with me. After all, the old man has terminal cancer and can live for a month or two. His health is failing in all aspects, and accidents may happen at any time.
I definitely hope to save it. The whereabouts of the cast iron Buddha in the past 50 years ago is still a mystery.
After about half an hour, the emergency room door opened.
Bai Xiqiong ran over and grabbed the doctor's hand: "Doctor Zhao, how is my grandpa? Is everything all right?"
Dr. Zhao retreated the mask down.
"Miss Bai, Mr. Bai still seems to be unable to let go of things. He has a strong desire to survive, and people rescued him, but it was temporary. His organs that were fine before had problems, and now his organs are gradually failing. Live two or three more days."
After hearing this, Bai Xiqiong bit her lips and wiped away her tears.
"Doctor Zhao, can I go in and see Grandpa?"
The doctor nodded: "Yes, I will communicate with my colleagues after I change shifts, and try to let your family look at you more often in the past two or three days."
Natural birth, old age, sickness and death cannot be controlled. If one day I become like this, I will face it calmly. Maybe I will pull out the oxygen myself, but I noticed a sentence from the doctor. Is there a desire to survive, just to catch a glimpse of the cast iron Buddha?
It's just an antique from the Ming Dynasty, so there is such a big obsession?
I called Brother Yu in the corridor of the hospital, and contacted Sanjiu Tian through Brother Yu. After listening to what I said, Sanjiu Tian was silent on the phone for a minute, and said: "Man is not as good as God, and the time has to be advanced. My plan has to be advanced, so you can stay there before Bai Tingli dies."
I asked him what am I doing here?I am not a relative of any kind, let me ask you, is what you are looking for the cast iron Buddha from the Iron Buddha Temple back then?
"That's right." Tian Sanjiu unexpectedly answered very simply.
"Do you know where the Iron Buddha is?"
Tian Sanjiu said indifferently: "What I found out is that Wang Xiaoqin died in 1958, and Tang Xin died in 93. Bai Tingli still kept things from me. There were many things that happened that year. I only know the approximate location of Tiefo. I'll find it."
Afterwards, he suddenly laughed out loud on the phone, and continued: "Huang Mao and Wei Xiaogang have fled to the south, the cultural relics of the Binta underground palace have also flowed into the underground black market in Zhejiang, and all the immortals from the Northern Shaanxi Bureau have passed away." , Now the whole of Xianyang, I can do whatever I want, when those people catch Wei Xiaogang and Huang Mao, and recover the Binta cultural relics, I have already got the Iron Buddha."
After hanging up the phone, I thought about what I said with my head.
The fifth step of Tian Sanjiu is to divert the disaster to the south.
In the past, the Bureau of Cultural Relics and the police chased the tomb robbers everywhere. This did not apply to Tian Sanjiu. He seemed to be not afraid of anything.
The old man woke up in the early hours of the morning. I don’t know if it was a flashback. He can still recognize people and talk, but because he is breathing oxygen, he has to get very close to hear what he said.
At around [-]:[-] in the morning, all the descendants of the Bai family came, and relatives and friends from all walks of life surrounded the ward. As an outsider, I seemed a little redundant.
"who are you?"
I was sitting on a chair in the corridor when suddenly a young man came out of the ward. He was not very old, and he was wearing glasses and looked like a college student.
"Hi, I'm Bai Xiqiong's friend, my surname is Xiang."
"Oh, so it's Sister Bai's friend. Sister Bai is very sad."
The man with glasses sat side by side with me on the chair in the corridor, and he pointed to the ward: "Brother, actually, as I said, it's not easy for the old man to survive such a long time, he should eat well and send him off early, and then he can be buried in mourning. This is the business, you say what I said, right?"
I nodded and said, "Yes, brother, you are very right."
The man with glasses clapped his hands and said: "That's right, we shouldn't make noise and cry while the old man is still open, we should let the old man try the size of the shroud while the old man is still open, ask what kind of coffin he likes to lie in, and how many virgins do we want?" Virgins or something."
He stood up and handed me a business card.
"With my call, my store is just across from the hospital."
I took a look, and the business card said, "Babaoshan Baishi Store, Xianyang Chain Store, Manager Niu, phone 156xxx"
I just reacted.
It turns out that this kid is not a descendant of the Bai family, he sells shroud candles, I guess he may not even know who Bai Xiqiong is.
At night, I opened the door of the ward.
"Boss Bai, I'm going out to find a place to sleep for the night. If you have anything to do, call me. If you need any help, I will definitely help you. How is Lao Bai?"
"Grandpa couldn't speak clearly again. He just woke up once and gestured to me. I don't know what it means."
I asked what gesture?
Baiyanqiong did it again.
Separate two fingers...isn't this a gesture of pinching cigarettes.....
I dare not say it, let alone give it. When I saw the old man on the hospital bed fell into a coma again, I guess he was also an old smoker before.
When I came out of Tonghui Hospital, I ate something in a restaurant, and I found out how many hotels there were on Tonghui North Road. It was around ten o'clock in the evening, so I went there.
Tonghui North Road is behind the hospital. There are several rows of street lights on the road, and the ground is dim. After walking for more than 100 meters, I saw a light on the door of a small shop. A blank paper advertisement, saying custom-made shrouds, candles, and urns.
I took out a business card from my back pocket and looked at it before stepping into the store.
Judging from the current situation, the old man won't be able to survive for a few days. I'm thinking of buying a wreath to express my gratitude then.
I pushed the door of the Baishi store, but it didn't open, and I pulled it out and it still didn't open. Only then did I notice an upward arrow pasted on the door. It turned out that the door was pushed upwards, just like the door. Like a rolling door.
After entering the door, a bell rang, which should have told the store that there were guests.
"boss?"
An incandescent lamp was lit at seven or eight degrees in the store, and there were some shroud patterns and bundles of candles on the shelves, but no one was there.
"Boss? Buy something!"
There was another room inside with a leather door curtain. I heard some movement inside, so I opened the door curtain.
I saw, during the day, the cattle manager was sitting on a chair with his back facing me, and he was wearing big headphones.
I don't know what I'm doing.
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