Chapter 12 Brother Fei is attracted by the underworld

20xx. 02. 22

February 22, 20xx, looks like the same number at first glance. It is a special combination of numbers and a special year, month and day.

But no matter how special it is, there is only a 24-hour duty period, so let us cherish it.

Fei is still lying in the hospital, still in a coma, and has not passed the critical period.

I burned incense, prayed, and asked the Buddha to bless Fei. I hoped that there would be some kind of power to save him.

High-tech medical skills are trying their best to save Fei. Various medical instruments and equipment surround Fei layer by layer and are in constant operation.

But Fei has been lying in the hospital bed for more than 36 hours, and there is still no sign of waking up.

At around 5 o'clock in the afternoon, Uncle Lao Cheng called Xiao and said: "The hospital has informed me that Fei will undergo a kidney transplant tonight. His condition is very serious. If we don't hurry up, it will be very unfortunate."

After finishing speaking, Old Uncle Cheng gave Xiao an address and asked Xiao to rush there. He invited a total of eight strong men to go with him, and Shan was also invited. Old Uncle Cheng and his senior brother, Taoist Priest Guang, prepared to go there.

Get up at the altar at eight o'clock in the evening to renew your life.

After I heard about it, I thought it was amazing. Is it really possible? Can it really extend my life?

"Then can Fei be rescued safely?" I asked.

As if I saw some hope, I urged Xiao to hurry over.

Fei's family also came here from their hometown dozens of kilometers away. Due to the special period, the unit arranged a car to pick them up. However, only Fei's mother and sister came over, and they signed the consent form for the surgery.

Fei's wife is far away in Japan and won't be able to come back for a while. Even if she comes back, she will have to be quarantined for 14 days. During the epidemic, there is a special system.

Until 9:30 at night, I didn't get any news. I was very anxious, so I sent a message to Xiao, but I was not sure whether he could reply to me.

Unexpectedly, Xiao quickly called back and said: "I haven't been able to set up the altar, and I can't proceed. The seven-star life-sustaining lamp needed to set up the altar can't be lit. I can't light it no matter what!"

Brother Shan was so angry that he took out the gasoline in the car and soaked it on the wick, but it still couldn't light. So Brother Shan poured a small amount of gasoline on the ground nearby and lit it on fire, and the ground immediately burned...

We all looked at each other in shock. Uncle Cheng and his senior brother, Taoist Master Guang, kept chanting sutras and trying to light the seven-star life-extending lamp, but there was still no movement at all.

Taoist Master Guang had no choice but to report to the Taoist Patriarch the situation of being unable to establish a altar. The Patriarch replied that the underworld had taken a fancy to Fei's talent and wanted to take him to the underworld to be granted the title of Yin God and serve as a military officer, and that his Yang life had expired.

Next, Brother Shan received a call from the hospital, saying that a critical illness notice had been issued to Fei and that the operation could not be carried out, so we should hurry over and prepare for Fei's funeral."

I listened quietly on the phone, and there was dead silence in the air.

I don’t understand. What does being attracted by the underworld mean? What is the God of Yin? If someone is so young, his life span will be over?

But at present, the seven-star lanterns that need to be extended to save lives cannot be lit. Isn't there a reason?

Xiao continued: "I won't tell you anymore. The current situation is like this. I want to rush to the hospital with Brother Shan and contact you later."

Xiao finished speaking and hung up the phone in a hurry.

I still held the phone in my hand and kept it close to my ear, consciously or unconsciously in a daze.

Incompetence, powerlessness, helplessness, helplessness...all kinds of emotions trapped me.

I thought of the Buddhist monk who was far away in my hometown. I dialed his phone number, told him roughly everything that had happened, and asked, "What can I do for Fei?"

The layman pondered for a moment and said, "It is enough that you have this heart for him."

When I received Xiao's call again, it was around 11 o'clock at night. Xiao's voice was full of sadness, a sound squeezed from the depths of his throat:

"Fei...has...left..."

"Gone? Gone forever? Human life is so fragile at certain times! So fragile that it can fall over with just one push... At certain times, it is so small that it floats past your eyes in the blink of an eye, never to be seen again.

Can’t see…”

There was a "beep" sound on the other end of the phone, and Xiao had hung up the phone.

My heart ached. Although I had never seen him, I felt the pain of losing a loved one.

I have known Fei since the early morning of the 9th. Every time I hear from Xiao, it is his admiration for Fei. In his heart, he has long considered Fei as his elder brother. I am also infected by Xiao's emotions, and I feel happy every time.

I asked Xiao about Fei's situation and wanted to know more about it.

They only got along for 14 days, but it seemed like they had known each other for a long time and had experienced a lot together.

Such a feeling has never occurred in my life.

Could it be that in the distant past, we were already friends or family members who knew each other?
Chapter completed!