Taoism on the tip of the tongue

"Grandpa Patriarch, Aunt Gu and her family already know they are wrong, and they will definitely not dare to do this again in the future." Gu Changsheng held the incense in both hands, bowed three times, and then inserted the incense into the incense burner. The meals that I had just prepared were put on the table one by one: "Although it's a little late, but the disciple has cooked a few dishes, do you think it suits your appetite, grandpa?"

When he came back, Gu Changsheng deliberately abducted him to a private restaurant, and brought back a batch of the freshest and best quality ingredients to prepare for the compensation for the ancestor at night.

After a long while, the god statue on the stove was still calm, and there was no sign of miracles.But Gu Changsheng looked at it, but he let out a long sigh of relief.The food on the table was still steaming, looking very fresh and delicious, and there was no sign of spoilage.This shows that the patriarch's anger has dissipated, and his nauseated appetite has returned, and he is willing to eat.

Gu Changsheng, who was relieved, let go of the tense strings, and suddenly realized that he was hungry.He didn't eat much at noon, and he has been busy until now, it's almost nine o'clock, he is not a god, so how can he not be hungry.

I have been afraid that the patriarch will be disgusted and will not eat.

With this in mind, after Gu Changsheng finished cooking, he forgot to save a portion for himself.There will be offerings on the stove, and it's not easy to fire again.Before Gu Changsheng ordered takeaway and ate instant noodles, his hungry bowel made him decisively choose the latter.

With the time waiting for the takeaway, he might have finished eating the instant noodles.

It's better to appease the empty stomach earlier.Gu Changsheng dug out a bucket of instant noodles from the storage box, tore off the cover and put it on the table, turned around and filled the kettle with water, ready to boil the instant noodles.

The water had just been filled, and before Gu Changsheng had time to plug in the kettle, the kitchen door suddenly opened by itself.

There was a lot of movement, Gu Changsheng turned his head to look at the sound, and found seven or eight dishes flying out of the cupboard, and a small half of each meal on the stove was divided into the dishes.After the food was installed, the dishes flew out of the kitchen in a row, as if they had eyes, and headed straight to the dining table with a clear goal.

The steaming hot food carelessly occupied most of the table, and the instant noodles that had just been opened were squeezed into the corner.

"This is for me?"

What responded to Gu Changsheng was a pair of chopsticks that flew into his hands.

Gu Changsheng couldn't help showing a big smile: "Thank you Patriarch!"

Put your head down and feast on it.

****

"Miss Zhang, please confirm again, if there is no problem, you can sign."

In front of Zhang Xinyu was the "Human Organ Donation Registration Form" in duplicate.Hearing what the staff of the donation organization said, Zhang Xinyu carefully read the registration form again, and after confirming that there were no mistakes or omissions, he unscrewed the cap of the pen and prepared to sign.

"Wait," the staff responsibly reiterated: "Miss Zhang, are you sure you are willing to donate all the available organs of your body to medical causes after your death? Your immediate family members also agree with your decision?"

There are many people who want to donate their organs on the spur of the moment, but most of them soon regret it.At that time, they will complain that the staff are not dedicated, they have black hearts for several organs, and they did not dissuade them in time when they made a decision.No one can guarantee that such a situation will not happen to the lady in front of her.

There are even donors who have indeed made up their minds and will not waver, but the work of the family members has not been done properly.

When the donor dies naturally and the doctor removes the organ, his family members will suddenly jump out to oppose and obstruct it and make trouble.A good thing will be distorted into a black-hearted transaction, making the outsiders who don't know the truth believe it is true.

Let the profession of doctors cast another stain.

In order to avoid complaining after doing useless work, even though it has been confirmed several times before, at the last moment, the staff asked again.

Zhang Xinyu reached out and brushed the hair that blocked her eyes behind her ears, showing a calm smile: "I'm sure. My family also agrees, please don't worry about this. I'm a celibate, if after I die, My family is comforted in a sense that someone can live with my organs.”

Zhang Xinyu simply and neatly signed his name at the signature place.

The handwriting is vigorous and powerful, completely opposite to her calm and elegant appearance.

This is a very thoughtful and determined woman.

****

On the bustling street, there were people coming and going, cars coming and going, suddenly there were several "bangs", and four or five cars rear-ended in a row.

The place where the accident happened was a cross street, close to the zebra crossing, and there were many vehicles in front and behind.At both ends of the sidewalk, there are also a group of pedestrians waiting to cross the road.

People nearby turned pale with panic when they realized what had happened.Especially the pedestrians and car owners who were very close to those cars and were about to be hit, their legs and feet were weak.

A brush with death, almost, they were lying there too.

"Hurry up, call an ambulance, maybe there are still people alive." Finally someone came to his senses and quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed 120.

Although they all knew that such a tragic car accident had happened, judging from the impact marks, the chances of the people in the car surviving were very small.

"Stay away from the car to avoid accidental injury from the vehicle explosion." After recovering, the Chinese people's eagerness to watch onlookers rose again, and many people surrounded the vehicle to point and point.A sensible person quickly stood up and stopped him: "Come with a few strong ones, and experienced ones are the best. Let's get the people out of the car first. Everyone else should stay away. You should call the police and call 119." Call 119, don't get too close."

Someone ordered, and the chaotic scene immediately became orderly.A few young men stood out from the crowd and tried to pick off the deformed car doors and windows.Halfway through, another passerby joined in: "I'm a doctor."

The onlookers, who originally thought this person was too thin and might not have the strength to save him, quickly made way for him: "Human life is at stake, young man, go in quickly."

A total of five vehicles collided together, and the front and rear of the car were smashed, making it difficult to rescue.

Zhang Xinyu was inside.While she was unfortunately hit, she was relatively lucky.She is very capable, so she found a good job with a good salary.

My salary is high, and my family is not short of money, so the car I bought is naturally more high-end.

The airbags of high-end cars are of very good quality, protecting her at critical moments.This saved her from dying instantly.

But after being rescued, he was already dying.

"The ambulance is here, take the girl up quickly."

Soon, Zhang Xinyu, who was seriously injured, was carried on a stretcher and sent to an ambulance together with other seriously injured people.The situation was critical, the traffic police opened a green channel, the medical staff raced against time to carry out the rescue in the car, and the ambulance roared away.

"Blood bag." The suitable blood was slowly infused into Zhang Xinyu's body.

"No, the patient is in cardiac arrest."

"Quick, CPR, don't stop, keep pressing."

"Put hard, don't relax, the patient is showing signs of recovery."

"continue."

"Continue, I let you continue! What are you stopping?"

"Director, the patient has stopped breathing."

"I'll do it." The male doctor in a green sterile suit put down the half-bandaged wound and took over the cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

Half an hour later, the patient lying on the operating table was still unresponsive.

The operation failed. The male doctor slowly let go of his hand and covered his face.

After a while, there was a voice in the operating room: "The patient died, and the rescue failed."