Chapter 1: nirvana??

Liu Yanzhi woke up from the nightmare.
The surrounding fire was raging and the heat wave was pressing. He couldn't recognize where it was. The desire to survive made him get up from the bed. Only after landing on his feet, he found that he was weak and weak. He almost knelt on the ground, struggling to get up and walk out. When he tripped over something at the door, he looked like a mother, but the mother in the impression was not so old. He didn't have time to think about it, and he picked up the person and moved on.
There was fire and smoke everywhere. Liu Yanzhi couldn't make out the direction at all. A figure appeared nearby, a firefighter wearing a helmet and a respirator. The man also saw him, took off his oxygen mask and handed it over. Liu Yan put the respirator straight. On the mother's face, follow the direction indicated by the firefighter and walk out.
A cordon was pulled outside the fire scene, and the crowd of onlookers was driven far away. Three fire trucks were spraying water dragons. Under the night, rows of towering skyscrapers could be seen vaguely in the distance, all of which I knew Liu Yanzhi That world is completely different, and this dream is like a world away.
　　 Liu Yan was taken to the side of the ambulance by the firefighters. The first responders took the old man in his arms and carried him on a stretcher to the ambulance. To the window glass of the ambulance, he saw a stranger himself.
　　 Bald head, shaggy beard, thin and weak, sunken eye sockets, skin burned red and black, this is not me, but my eyebrows are vaguely like me, just a middle-aged version of me.
　　 "There is one more here!" shouted the firefighter, sounding like a silver bell. She took off her helmet and was brave. It turned out that it was a female firefighter who rescued them.
So Liu Yanzhi was also pulled into the ambulance. The sirens rang all the way to the hospital. He looked at the neon lights and traffic passing by outside the window. An inexplicable fear came to his mind. This is not his world, this is another one. world.
A first responder in a green overall was calling. He was using a full-screen mobile phone with no buttons on it. Liu Yanzhi was shocked and couldn’t help asking: "Master, is your eldest brother Ericsson or Motorola?"
　　 The first responder looked back at him, dumbfounded: "Are you okay, you still speak with such a serious burn."
　　 Liu Yan looked straight at himself, the skin on his arm was charred, but there was no pain.
　　 The hospital is here. The words Jiangdong Medical University Affiliated Hospital stand on the 30-story high building. This is not the Affiliated Hospital of the Medical University in Liu Yanzhi's memory. The hospital in his impression is only five stories high.
The injured was sent to the rescue room. Liu Yanzhi was diagnosed as a third degree burn patient. The doctor judged that his body fluids, blood, and nerve tissue were severely damaged. The condition was very serious. The nurses cleaned his skin and applied antibiotics to cover it. Put on sterile gauze to wrap the wounded like a mummy, and put on an oxygen mask. The burned patient will ooze body fluids in a large area, so the hanging bottle is also hung up.
　　 Liu Yanzhi allowed them to fiddle, and the huge psychological shock made him mess up. He thought hard, and the fragments of memory gradually joined together like a broken vase.
He is 20 years old this year. After graduating from high school, he has been out of work for two years in society. He lives in the dormitory of the Light Industry Bureau. His parents are both workers in an optical instrument factory. The end of his memory is one day in early July because of the TV show on the return of Hong Kong. I was particularly impressed.
At night, the clinical burn patient felt painful, but Liu Yanzhi only felt his whole body numb and crisp. It seemed that there were ten thousand ants crawling back and forth on his chest, arms, and legs. He couldn't bear it, so he simply pulled off the bandage, which was ugly. Underneath his dead skin, the new pink skin was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the purple-red blisters that were scorched by the flames on his arms were slowly shrinking and disappearing.
Liu Yanzhi's breathing became rapid. It is not difficult to see that he has the ability to surpass ordinary people. This discovery made him at a loss. The changes in the environment made him full of curiosity. Without a moment of hesitation, he stood up and quietly pushed away. The door of the ward.
　　 The corridor is empty, the time is displayed on the LCD screen, 2:35, the lower row of small print is 2017.8.27.
　　 Liu Yan stayed for half a minute, and he slept for twenty years!
　　 Suddenly he woke up, the man he rescued was probably really his mother.
　　The patient's name and the names of the doctors and nurses in charge were hung in front of each ward. Liu Yan looked for him one by one and found his mother's name.
He trembled and pushed the door open. It was a double ward. His mother was lying on the inner bed, already asleep, with tears on his old face, and his mother was still full of black hair in his memory. Now it turned into gray hair, wrinkled, and old like an old man.
Tears fell, and Liu Yan couldn't make a sound. His mother slept very shallowly and opened her eyes dimly. She seemed to see her vegetative son sitting in front of her who had been in bed for 20 years. She thought it was a dream, a dream that she had looked forward to countless times since 1997. After his son was in a coma in a car accident in the summer of last year, he persisted for 20 years. Every day, he helped his son turn over, wipe, and nasally feed the food into a liquid. He also chatted with him for such a day.
　　 The mother stretched out her hand to touch the son in her dream, but she felt the real temperature. She bit her tongue and it hurt! This scene turned out to be true!
"Wang'er, how are you, you, you, you..." Mother was speechless with excitement, and then tears burst into her eyes. Years of persistence finally reaped the rewards. If the husband can live to this day, the family will be reunited. How good it should be.
　　 The door opened, and the round nurse was standing at the door. She saw the bandage on Liu Yanzhi's body and the red burn symptoms.
"Hey, why are you running around? Don't let your life go. Go back soon." The nurse scolded, suddenly thinking that this is a severely burned patient. It is reasonable to say that the shock that should be painful has passed. How can he move freely and look calmly, she turned and went to the doctor on duty. .
　　 Liu Yan followed directly, and heard the nurse's voice: "Doctor Li, go out of bed 36."
　　 followed by the middle-aged man's voice: "Impossible, go, go and see."
The doctor on duty found Liu Yanzhi, looked at him up and down, with puzzled eyes, and muttered to himself: "Impossible, the burn can heal itself, and the speed is so fast, you... you go back and lie down, Xiao Zhao, Notify Director Wang." He looked at his watch and changed his words again, "Forget it, let's talk about it in the morning, bed 36, you go back and lie down quickly, and I'll do a comprehensive examination for you later."
Liu Yan was horrified, and there was a picture in his mind. He was sent to a secret research institute, tied to the operating table, and was watched by a group of people in white. He was a twenty-year-old man who had a temper and couldn't hide something in his heart. The mother left.
　　 "Where are you going? Be careful of infection." 　The doctor and nurse chased after them.
　　 "Should I call a security guard?" the nurse asked.
　　 "No need." The doctor looked at the distant back of the mother and fell into a myth.
　　 Quiet street, Liu Yanzhi's mother, son and son sat under the street lamp, nowhere to go.
　　 "Mom, where's my dad?" Liu Yan asked directly. In fact, he already had a premonition in his heart. As expected, his mother began to wipe her tears: "Your dad left last year, and he was still thinking of you..."
　　 "Where is our house?" Liu Yan was silent for a while, then asked.
　　 "In order to treat you, the house has been sold long ago, and all the valuables have been sold..." The mother babbled, telling her son one by one the hardships over the years. Liu Yan sobbed, and then wept loudly.
Father is gone and home is gone. Mother, son and son are helpless, walking on the street at dawn. He is barefoot, wearing a blue and white gown from the hospital’s laundry basket. Because of long-term bed rest, his muscles atrophy. The whole person is thin and thin like a bamboo pole, plus the exposed burned skin, it looks like a ghost.
　　 My mother has a job and is a temporary worker in the Sanitation Department. The wife is temporarily sheltered in a shed where tools are kept in the Sanitation Department.
　　 "Wang'er, it's better to go back to the hospital, the treatment is important." The mother was worried about her son's burn, but she didn't care about her injury.
　　 Liu Yan stretched out his arm straight to his mother to see: "Look, it's all right, it doesn't hurt at all."
　　 The mother is not well-educated, and she doesn't understand the meaning of the miracle that happened to her son. Since the son is alive and well, she doesn't think so much.
　　 "Mom, I'm hungry." Liu Yan groaned in his stomach.
"Wait, mom will buy you early." Mother went out and bought a bunch of food, steamed buns, fried dough sticks and soy milk porridge. Liu Yan has been eating liquid for 20 years, his esophagus and stomach are degraded, and he can only chew slowly. After eating a meal for a long time, after putting the last bun into her mouth, the mother pushed her share too.
　　 "Mom, you eat too." Liu Yan said vaguely.
"Mom is not hungry." The mother smiled kindly, Liu Yan straightened her nose and tears rolled down. Her mother took care of herself for twenty years, and how much she suffered and sacrifices can be seen on her deeply wrinkled face. To.
　　 After breakfast, my mother said: "Wang'er, you lie down for a while, mom will go to work." She said she took the big broom and went out.
Liu Yanzhi was very tired. He was resting on the mat. UU reading www.uukanshu.com felt that a mass of minced food was dissolved in the stomach by gastric acid, and then mixed with gastric juice to be transported to the small intestine. There were countless villi in the small intestine. The bulge was absorbing nutrients, and he could even feel a trace of energy slowly flowing through the blood throughout his body, and gradually he became hungry again.
There was no food in the shed, only a drinking fountain and half a bucket of purified water. Liu Yan straightened his mouth under the water outlet, pressed the switch and drank the half bucket of water. He stood up and walked two steps, and he could hear the water in his stomach. The sound of shaking inside.
He inspected his body again, and it seemed that it was no different from when he was in the hospital. The recovery and growth of the skin has obviously slowed down, and the numb and crisp feeling has disappeared. Instead, a feeling of swelling and filling, and then began to pain, which is unbearable. The radiating pain from inside to outside caused Liu Yan to faint.
When 　　 woke up again, his mother had already returned. She was sitting by the bed and was helping him wipe the sweat from his forehead. She was worried and asked him where he was uncomfortable and whether he should go to the hospital.
Liu Yanzhi found out that the straw mat under him was soaked and the hospital gown was soaked in sweat. Fortunately, the pain went away. He relieved his mother that it was okay, and his mother was dubious, and took out his newly bought undershirt and beach pants. He changed the hospital gown.
　　 Liu Yanzhi, who put on new clothes, insisted on going out with his mother, but the mother couldn't help him, so she had to take her son out.
　　 This is the first time Liu Yanzhi has seen the new world in 2017 under the sun.
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