horror confession

Five ambulances drove into the Beijing Third Hospital one after another, and the medical staff quickly cooperated with the 120 to lift Lu Jinghong and others off one after another. The entire emergency room was busy for nearly two hours before it finally calmed down.

"The patient had multiple fractures all over his body, but fortunately no internal organs were injured, but we have never been able to find the reason for his persistent high fever and continuous coma. I have never seen this kind of disease."

The doctor, who was sweating profusely, shook his head helplessly after reviewing all the inspection reports.

"It will not be life-threatening. But whether he can wake up or not depends entirely on his willpower. Talk to the patient more, maybe he can still hear."

After finishing speaking, the doctor patted Sheng Shizhao on the shoulder and motioned him to sign the agreement.

In the densely packed agreement written line after line, the word "vegetative" is particularly eye-catching.Sheng Shizhao's heart seemed to be bound by a hemp rope, tightening every minute, making him almost out of breath.

He knew in his heart that the root cause of Lu Jinghong's coma was the attack of Gu poison. He hated himself for not stopping Lu Jinghong, and also hated himself for not arriving in time.

"I don't blame you." Uncle Cheng saw that Sheng Shizhao's expression was not good, he sighed, and said with tears in the corner of his eyes, "This Gu has been in Mr.'s body for three years, and sooner or later it will affect his nervous system."

Sheng Shizhao raised his head and panted, and two tears rolled down the corners of his eyes: "So, he knew that he would become like this sooner or later, so he rushed to ask the Shi family for a lamp for me?"

Uncle Cheng was silent and nodded silently.

At this time, Lu Jinghong had an oxygen mask on his mouth, white bandages were wrapped around his body, and his right leg, which was in a plaster cast, was slightly elevated.

The moonlight leaked in from the window, covering Lu Jinghong's long hair with a layer of hoarfrost, his chest rose and fell gently with his breathing, as if he was sleeping peacefully, but his soul was forever trapped in another world.

Ali was crying at the side, wiped his tears and said, "It's all my fault! Master hid me in a locker in the cellar in order to save me, and he was afraid that the master would run out and hurt others, so he locked me up." door, go and fight the master by yourself."

Sheng Shizhao's heart ached more and more, he took a long breath wearily, and hissed: "Stop talking, you all go out first, I want to talk to Master."

After Uncle Cheng took Ah Li, Sheng Shizhao gently held Lu Jinghong's hand, clasped his fingers tightly, tried to raise a smile at the corner of his mouth, and talked hoarsely to Lu Jinghong about his past.

"When I was young, the relatives around me called me a mourner, saying that I was 'killed by a knife' and killed my mother when I was born. Sometimes I also feel that I am quite redundant in this world. Maybe I'm really a broom star, and no one will want me in this life."

"Later, grandpa told me that people in this world have to live for themselves, and my future daughter-in-law is very suitable for my horoscope, and she also favors me; let me stop despising myself. Who will be in the future? If he scolded me, he asked me to curse back with even worse words."

"So you see, I'm pretty good now, I'm rough-skinned and thick-skinned. At that time, I was thinking, since my daughter-in-law is not afraid of my "killing knife", then she must be very strong, five big and three thick of."

"When I saw you for the first time when I was ten years old, I wondered why you were so thin. It was completely different from what I thought in my heart. I would have to make you fatter in the future, but I never thought that you were a man. "

Saying that, Sheng Shizhao clenched Lu Jinghong's hand a little more, smiled and shook his head.

After being ridiculous, the tears in the eyes suddenly burst out like a flood that had been unloaded.

"Lu Jinghong, you are so stupid, you take the blame for Fei Yanchu. Even if you are punished, you still have to ask for a lamp for me. In order to protect Ali, you locked yourself with Shi Fusheng. Have you ever considered yourself? Have you cherished him? over yourself?"

At this moment, he could no longer suppress the grief in his heart, tremblingly pressed Lu Jinghong's hand to his lips, and tears gradually soaked his palm.

"You raised me for three years, let me take care of yourself for you in the future, okay?"

"Lu Jinghong, no matter you are a man or a woman, I only want you in this life. Can you wake up? Today is my birthday, so you wake up to celebrate my birthday, is that okay?"

"You promised me that you would give me a birthday present!"

"I beg you......"

However, Lu Jinghong still didn't respond at all, the ECG detector placed beside his bed beeped beeping, as if it was counting down to his life.

A group of people outside the ward looked at the situation in the room through the window, or turned their heads to wipe their tears, or lowered their heads to remain silent.

Shi Songxue broke the silence first, and ordered Fei Yanchu who was leaning against the wall: "Kneel down!"

"Sister..."

Fei Yanchu was slightly taken aback, and exchanged a glance with Shi Songxue. Seeing that her gaze was fierce, she still knelt down slowly to the ground with her right arm covered in plaster.

Shi Songxue: "Our four schools of Taoism practice the right way in the world; being open and upright, sacrificing one's life to seek the way is the foundation of Taoism. One person does things and one person is responsible. Fei Yanchu, why did you ask your junior brother to replace the mistakes you made three years ago? You take the blame!"

"Senior sister, I..."

Before Fei Yanchu could answer, Shi Songxue slapped him, and then slapped him in the face even louder.

"My slap is repaying Jinghong. What about you? Your slap is far less than the torture Jinghong has endured for you in the past three years!" Shi Songxue said fiercely: "As a man, you dare to act or not. As the descendant of the four schools of Taoism, your virtue is unworthy!"

As she spoke, she resolutely pushed open the door of the ward.

Sheng Shizhao didn't even turn his head. He heard their conversation outside just now clearly.

Before Shi Songxue approached, Sheng Shizhao squeezed out a sentence through his teeth, "Get out!"

Shi Songxue stagnated, took a long breath, and said word by word: "Jinghong became like this, most of it is my responsibility. Our ancestors left a unique skill, 'Dunhuang Rejuvenation Technique', maybe it can help Junior brother recalls his sanity."

Sheng Shizhao once heard his grandfather say that the ancestors of the Shi family had trained in traditional Chinese medicine, so they were especially proficient in Zhu Youyi.

"Dunhuang Rejuvenation Technique" belongs to the secret of Zhu You's technique. It mainly uses prayer, witch dance, chanting, and spells to bring back the patient's mind, especially for hysteria, madness, evil spirits and other mental disorders. symptoms are particularly effective.

Its movements are similar to those of the flying fairies in the Dunhuang murals, so this method is only passed on to women, not to men.

Sheng Shizhao didn't even raise his eyelids, and replied coldly, "We don't deserve it, and we can't bear it."

These words were more stinging than Shi Songxue's slap in the face just now.

She walked slowly to the door and locked the door of the ward.He drew the curtains again, asked Ali to hold the singing bowl that he had prepared in advance, and asked Uncle Cheng to cooperate with her in beating the drums.

The drums sounded, and the singing bowl in Ali's hand made a low and ethereal sound, and invisible sound waves swept the entire ward back and forth like waves.

"Contemplating the moon and entering the sky with a Zen mind."

Shi Songxue untied the hair tie tied into a ponytail, danced to the beat of the drum, muttered in his mouth, and popped out a yellow talisman from his fingertips. When it entered Lu Jinghong's Tianling acupoint, the talisman immediately turned into a swaying yellow wave, circling above his head.

With the change of the drumbeat, Shi Songxue turned around slowly, with the five fingers of his right hand twisting like flowers. "Nianhua, smile and clear your mind."

Another yellow talisman enveloped Lu Jinghong's entire chest, as if a flowing golden protective shield had been erected on his chest.

"Take the hibiscus with bare hands, and walk into space. The neon clothes drag the belt, and float up to the sky." After the words fell, Lu Jinghong's lower abdomen dantian was also covered by the yellow talisman, and the whole person seemed to be bathed in golden light.

After the dance, Lu Jinghong's face seemed to be a little rosier than before.

Shi Songxue let out a long breath, stood beside Lu Jinghong's bed and said, "Senior Sister, I'm sorry for you. My father passed on to me the head of the four Taoist schools. I know that virtue is not enough. Waiting for you When I wake up, I will hand over the position of head to you. Don't worry, Senior Sister will help you find a way to transform Gu."

Before she came, she glanced at Sheng Shizhao, and said solemnly: "From now on, my junior brother will be handed over to you, and you must take good care of him for me."

Sheng Shizhao lowered his eyes and didn't say a word until Shi Songxue left the ward.

It was already 7 o'clock in the morning, and the sky was darkened by a ray of warm light.

Sheng Shizhao sent Uncle Cheng and Ali to another ward, pushed aside the companion bed next to him, and put it together with Lu Jinghong's bed, lying sideways on it, holding Lu Jinghong's hand, Stare at each other.

The more Sheng Shizhao looked at it, the more he liked it, and he felt that every feature of Lu Jinghong was in line with his heart.A pair of red phoenix eyes are delicate and heroic; especially the lips, the full lips are like cherries in late spring, I really want to take a bite.

Sheng Shizhao shook his head, waved away the distracting thoughts in his mind, laughed at himself, and said, "Let me tell you a joke, I was very stupid when I was young, thinking that kissing and mouthing would give birth to a child; I was probably only three or four years old at that time, My grandpa hugged me and kissed me on the mouth, but I was terrified."

As he said that, he laughed a few times to himself, and Jier stared at Lu Jinghong's lips again, and said with some embarrassment: "I really want to know, have you ever kissed someone else?"

Seeing that Lu Jinghong still didn't respond, he continued to talk to himself: "I think, you must have never had the same experience as me, because you are the lone star of the sky, and I am the life of a knife. Isn't this the old man of the moon?" Is there a thread for you? I can't find anyone else to be my daughter-in-law except you. "

As he said that, he added: "It's the same for you, you can only follow me in this life."

He turned over, looked at the ceiling, and said: "At that time, my grandfather gave me a dream before he died, telling me to come to you, and I was very unhappy. Now that I think about it, his old man is really a fortune teller." Son, I guess it's already figured out!"

After speaking, he turned around again, looked at Lu Jinghong solemnly, and said, "I like you, the kind of liking a lover does. What about you, do you like me?"

He took a deep breath and said, "If you don't answer, I will take it as your acquiescence, unless you wake up now."