After Rebirth, the Buddha-like Star Is a Medical Expert

The sunset is drunk with the sunset glow, and the sunset is accompanied by the afterglow.

Ning Youguang walked beside Shi Wangyue.

Both sides of their road are smiling and blooming in the wind, the rich fragrance mixed with the soft singing of the girl, wafting in the reed reed alley they are walking through, "

If you leave, there will be no period

...

You said to accompany me until a certain year, a certain month, a certain day

but left me on a certain street on a certain day and night

It's not you who's wrong but the whole world

...

you take away my thoughts

but didn't say sorry

the dark night we walked together

become white snow

..."

The song the girl sang was Xu Liang's "There Will Be No Period" which was released last year.

Her voice is soft and soft, and she sings beautifully.

Shi Mochizuki slowed down and walked side by side with her, and occasionally when she stopped to smell the fragrance of flowers, he would also stop.

The girl's footsteps were brisk, and it was obviously midsummer, but her whole body was filled with gentleness and freshness.

"Little Mochizuki, do you think Liang Shilan is pretty?"

In the past two weeks, the junior high school of No. 3 Middle School has been particularly lively.

Because the No. 3 Middle School's school flower selection contest for this year is in progress.

In the past, the selection of the school belle of the third middle school was a matter for the seniors of the senior high school, but this year the student union of the third middle school announced that the school belle of the third middle school will be selected from the whole school this year, which means that in the past, there were only onlookers but no qualifications for the junior high school. Students, too, can enroll.

As soon as the No. 3 Middle School Student Association released this information, the junior high school department was in a state of excitement. Everyone was eager to vote for the little goddess of their age or class.

Liang Shilan is the popular candidate for the school belle that the junior high school students are optimistic about this year.

She is a senior in Class 1, Grade 3. She is beautiful and has good grades.

During the Monday morning meeting of the junior high school, she often stood in front of all the students and gave a speech. Everyone knew her, and she was also the idol of many students in the first and second grades.

Ning Youguang also thought that the little girl Liang Shilan was good-looking, so he planned to vote for her.

Shi Mochizuki paused: "It's not pretty."

Youguang paused, but he didn't expect that the boss didn't like that kind of sweet little beauties, so he asked, "Who are you going to vote for in the school belle contest?"

Shi Mochiyue said without hesitation: "Liang Shilan."

Youguang was a little dumbfounded: "Didn't you say you don't like her?"

"Anyway, it's the same for everyone."

"Ok."

Youguang is discouraged, why doesn't this child have any sense of participation and enthusiasm for these school activities?

The next morning recess time.

Xiong Mengmeng from class one hurried to class two to look for Ning Youguang.

"Ning Youguang, who did you vote for, tell me quickly." The girl's sweet voice sounded very cheerful.

"Senior Liang Shilan." You Guang looked at the round eyes of the girl in front of him and smiled.

"Ahhh!!! Really?"

"right."

"Youguang, you are really my good sister, and I also voted for senior sister Shilan, do we have a good heart?" Xiong Mengmeng hugged Youguang excitedly.

"Yes, yes, we have a good understanding." You Guang was a little out of breath being hugged by the extremely excited girl, but he still hugged her gently back.

When Xiong Mengmeng was over excited and let go of her.

Youguang's snow-white face turned red, she coughed a few times, and a milky white thermos was handed over to her.

"Thank you." She took a sip of the thermos from Shi Mochizuki's hand, and finally caught her breath.

"I'm sorry, honey, I tried too hard." Xiong Mengmeng next to her also realized that she had used too much strength just now.

"It's okay, I know you're too excited."

"Yeah." Xiong Mengmeng smiled and nodded.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes wide and carefully looked at the girl's smooth and jade-like face: "Ning Youguang, I suddenly found that you are also very good-looking. Your facial features are particularly delicate, and your skin is also good. There is no blemish at all."

Twelve-year-old Ning Youguang has curly eyelashes, a full and smooth forehead, bright eyes, a nose carefully carved like a god with a knife, and clear and beautiful lips, extremely delicate.

Maybe it's because she hasn't grown out yet, and her cheeks have a little baby fat, unlike those fifteen or sixteen-year-old female classmates around her, who have matured to the point of being so beautiful at a glance.

Usually everyone knows that she is good-looking, but they just think it is that kind of cute and good-looking.

In this school's school flower selection competition, no students would think of focusing on her because she is really too young.

Twelve years old, no matter how good-looking he is, he is still a baby in the eyes of a group of fifteen, sixteen, seventeen and eighteen-year-old boys and girls.

The school beauty can't be a child who has not been weaned, right?

Moreover, there are already several famous "beauties" in the school, such as Liang Shilan from Class 1 of the third grade of junior high school. That reputation has spread to the high school and outside the school. No matter how cute and delicate a child is like Ning Youguang, in the In front of the recognized beautiful young girls, they still have to stand aside.

Xiong Mengmeng exclaimed: "Oh my god, I just found out that you are prettier than Senior Sister Shilan. If this is the case, will you be prettier than Goddess Xia when you grow up?"

The reason why Liang Shilan is so popular in Jincheng's middle school is mainly because she resembles Xia Youqing, a popular female star in the entertainment industry.

Youguang was taken aback for a moment, in some respects, Xiong Mengmeng got the truth.

After all, she has memories of her previous life and knows what she will look like in the future.

Liang Shilan is good-looking, but she is only somewhat like Xia Youqing, not as good-looking as Xia Youqing, and as a combination of Xia Youqing and Ning Yi, her future appearance will only be as blue as blue than Xia Yuqing's. Better than blue.

However, only she knows these things, and it is inconvenient for outsiders to explain them.

"yes?"

"Yes, yes, you look more like Xia Youqing than senior sister Shilan, and you will definitely look better in the future. If you don't believe me, ask Shi Mochizuki." After she finished speaking, she turned to the boy sitting beside her: "Yes Right, Shi Mochizuki?"

Shi Mochizuki glanced at her, but said nothing.

Unwilling to give up, Xiong Mengmeng moved closer to him, and continued to ask: "Shi Wangyue, tell me quickly, does Youguang look more like Xia Youqing than Senior Sister Shilan?"

The boy didn't speak, until he saw the girl next to her nodding with a smile, he nodded slightly.

Turning his head, he felt a slight sarcasm towards the bluffing Xiong Meng:

"Xiong Mengmeng is ridiculous, how can Liang Shilan compare with her sister?"

...

Another time after school, when Shi Wangyue and Ning Youguang passed by Luxia Lane, she suddenly heard a kitten meowing.

"Mochizuki, did you hear the cat's cry?"

"Yes, yes." Shi Mochizuki stopped, searched for a soft voice, then pointed to a tree and said, "It's on that tree."

Youguang looked up, and found a palm-sized black kitten lying among the branches of the smiling tree above his head.

The kitten is meowing.

"There's something wrong with its name, I'll go up and have a look."

"Sister, help me carry my schoolbag. I'll go to see the cat." Mochizuki quickly took off her schoolbag and handed it to Youguang, then jumped a few times, and climbed onto the tree.

In the past two years, the youth is like the green bamboo after the rain, flourishing and growing, changing every day.

Youguang is also growing fast now, but he is only less than 1.6 meters long.

Mochizuki was about the same height as her last year, but now she is more than 1.7 meters tall.

Youguang was worried that he would grow up so fast that he would have cramps at night and his legs would hurt. Once he asked him specifically, Shi Mochizuki was silent for a while before telling her: "It hurts. Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night because of the pain, and my legs often suffer from cramps. .”

Youguang was so angry at that time, he scolded this kid: "You are calling your sister Ning Xiao's genius doctor for nothing? Why don't you say it sooner."

Mochizuki rubbed the tip of her nose in embarrassment: "This is not sick."

Youguang: "Can't you tell me if you're not sick? Tell me about your pain and discomfort. If you don't tell, how will others know whether your body is comfortable or not, how to take care of you, how can I help you?" Yeah? I'm not the bone in your body, I can feel your body all the time, if I didn't ask you this time, are you going to keep hurting like this, are you stupid?"

The silly boy was not angry at all when he was scolded, but was secretly happy in his heart.

After Ning Youguang finished cursing, he went home that night and prepared medicine for him. Chinese medicine and western medicine together. One afternoon after school, I took my silly child to the pharmacy to buy it, and told him to take it according to the instructions.

After the silly boy took the medicine, his legs didn't hurt anymore, but they grew faster.

"Sister, it has a broken leg." The boy on the treetop said after taking the kitten into his hand and inspecting it carefully.

Over the years, Youguang often went to the Jiwoshan Animal Stray Station to see the cats and dogs she fed. Shi Mochizuki also went there several times, and gained a certain understanding of the body structure and habits of these kittens and puppies. .

"Take it down and have a look." Youguang put the schoolbag by his feet, went under the tree and stretched out his hand to pick up the little black cat.

When she held the little black cat in her arms, she found that the little cat really had a broken leg, and the wound was bleeding thinly.

"Let's go to the hospital." She decided immediately.

...

After returning home from the pet hospital, Shi Mochizuki found that the workers at home were doing sanitation, and many banquet decorations inside and outside the villa hadn't been removed in time.

After taking a general look, he stepped over the scattered flower petals and went upstairs to find his father.

The first thing Shi Mochizuki does when he comes home from school every day is to see what his father is doing.

There is a banquet at home today, Dad should be in the room, he guessed.

However, when he went upstairs and pushed open the door of his father's room, he found that the room was quiet and no one was there.

When he came out of his father's room, Liu Susu just came up from downstairs.

"Why did you come back so late today?"

"I went to the pet hospital, where's Dad?"

"Aren't you watching TV in the room?" Liu Susu said frustratingly, "What are you doing at the pet hospital?"

She should have just washed her hands and was applying hand cream.

"Dad isn't in the room."

The boy was in the stage of changing his voice, his voice was rough and unpleasant, every time he spoke, he felt like sand was rubbing against gears.

So during the voice change period, his words were even less.

"Where can I go if I'm not in the room?" Liu Su was taken aback.

"When was the last time you saw him?" The boy's eyes darkened.

"At noon, I brought him some food, and he was still watching cartoons in his room."

Shi Mochizuki didn't ask her any more, turned around and went to find her father.

He first searched carefully on the floor where they lived, but couldn't find it. When it was over, he went downstairs to the back garden to look for it.

The sun was setting on the western mountain, and the sky was full of sunset glow hanging in the sky. Soon, the back garden of Shi's villa also began to darken.

"Father." The boy pushed aside the bushes in the garden, and called out to the fat young man one after another.

The son searched for so long, but couldn't find the fool, Liu Susu was also a little anxious, and followed to find Shi Tingsong in the garden.

When the last rays of the setting sun disappear on the horizon.

Shi Mochizuki found the father he was looking for in a small sandwich wall between the main house and the back room of Shi's villa.

The moment he saw someone else, the young man felt cold all over, and then he yelled: "Mom, hurry up and find a lamp."

The sharp roar sounded like a little animal on the verge of despair, startling Liu Susu who was following him.

"What are you doing with the lamp?"

"Hurry up, bring the lamp." Shi Wangyue didn't look back, and rushed into the wall, which was so narrow that only one person could pass through.

He rushed into the wall so violently that the wall scratched both sides of his arms in an instant.

The summer school uniform of No. 3 Middle School, the top is a white short-sleeved shirt.

Liu Susu saw her son's panic-stricken look, and looked for a gap to see the young man lying twisted in the middle of the wall.

She immediately turned around and ran back to the house to get a flashlight.

When she squeezed into the wall with a flashlight, she also trembled with fear.

It turned out that Shi Tingsong did not know when he fell from upstairs and fell into this section of the sandwich wall.

He fell hard, and the blood kept flowing from his nasal cavity and mouth, and it had flowed all over the ground.

Liu Susu had never seen a person who fell so badly, nor had she seen so much blood, she tremblingly asked her son who was squatting motionless in front of Shi Tingsong.

"How is he?"

The son didn't speak, and she went on to say, "Find someone to carry it away."

Only then did Shi Mochiyue react, and turned to yell at her: "What are you lifting? Hurry up and help. Let's carry it to the hospital. If you don't send him to the hospital, he will die."

The flashlight in Liu Susu's hand happened to shine on the boy's pale face.

His eyes were scarlet, tears streamed down his face, and he was in a state of embarrassment.

...

Youguang had just finished dinner at home, when he received a call from a child crying uncontrollably: "Sister, Dad fell from upstairs, he fell very badly, his body was covered in blood, we are going to the hospital now."

She put down the phone and asked the driver to drive her to the hospital.

When she rushed to the hospital.

The young man was sitting motionless at the door of the operating room, his white school uniform was stained red with blood, blood was everywhere on his face, hands, and feet, and his arms were scratched in a large area, which was fine Oozing blood.

She walked up to him, and just as she put her hands on his shoulders, the young man's thin body, which seemed to have only bones, trembled.

Only then did Youguang realize that the child was completely stiff.

At this moment, the door of the operating room opened, and a doctor in a white coat came out and took off his mask.

Liu Susu ran forward and asked, "Doctor, what's the matter?"

The doctor shook his head gravely.

"Please condolences to the family, we did our best."

The boy's hand that was originally on his knee dropped instantly.

Light breathing stagnation.

Liu Susu burst into tears, and asked the doctor in a daze, "Doctor, what should we do now?"

The doctor was also a little surprised, why they spent so long in the operating room, the family members of the deceased, apart from the wife and children who followed the ambulance, only a little girl rushed over.

However, this painful moment is not the time for him to gossip.

"Are you going to take him home, or put him in the morgue first, and wait to take him directly to the funeral home?"

"..." Liu Susu was stunned, she didn't know.

While weeping, she looked blankly at the doctor to the left, and then at her son who was staring at the operating room, not knowing what to do.

Shi Mochizuki turned his head to look at his sister who was looking at him with worried eyes. He looked at her eyes full of pain, thinking of her saying: "Little Mochizuki, be steady when things happen. If there is great chaos, then even if he has superb abilities, it will be difficult to display them. On the contrary, if he can: 'Mount Tai collapses before him without changing his face,' he can find a way to solve the current predicament at the most critical moment. "

"Sister, I don't know what to do." He was full of despair and sadness, talking to Ning Youguang almost in a breathless voice.

Youguang put her ear close to his mouth, and then she heard what he said clearly. Then, she held him in her arms, and while tears were streaming down, she said calmly:

"Call home first and ask the family how to arrange it. If there is no one at home, then we will find someone to arrange it ourselves."

On a midsummer night in July, the boy's body was as cold as a piece of ice.

Youguang twitched in distress, but her mind quickly calmed down.

"Auntie, please call home."

"Okay." Liu Susu seemed to have found the backbone, finally picked up the phone, and tremblingly called the Shi family.

When Ting Song was taken to the ambulance in the afternoon, all the workers at home were watching.

The Shi family already knew that Shi Tingsong had fallen from upstairs and was being rescued in the hospital. Liu Susu called, and the answer was quick.

Liu Susu talked about the situation in the hospital to the Shi family, and they responded quickly.

Liu Susu hung up the phone and cried to her son, "They said your father can't be taken home."

You can't take it to your home, you can only go to a funeral home or a crematorium, and the latter two places must be arranged in advance.

Shi Tingsong's sudden death must have been because he hadn't booked a funeral home before, let alone a crematorium.

"Doctor, can someone in the hospital come to do the healing?" Youguang asked.

"Can't."

"Okay, we got it." You Guang turned his head and asked Liu Susu, "Auntie, it's late, let's go find a hotel nearby and stay overnight."

When a person is dead, taboo people do not allow living people to enter the door wearing clothes that have seen dead people. Based on the attitude of the people of the Shi family towards Mochizuki's family, Youguang thinks it is safer for them to go to the hotel tonight.

Liu Susu and Shi Wangyue are like headless flies, they don't know what to do, finally, there is someone around who can make up their minds, of course they listen to her.

The doctor at the side thought it was quite strange to see such a calm arrangement by a little girl.

"Yes, you guys have a good rest tonight, contact the funeral home tomorrow and then come to the hospital."

"Okay." Liu Susu nodded in despair.

Soon, the people working in the hospital mortuary pushed the cart, wrapped up Shi Tingsong's body, and took it from the operating room to the morgue.

When Shi Tingsong was pushed into the mortuary, Shi Wangyue fell to the ground crying, miserable like a small animal.

With Youguang by his side, tears kept flowing.

That night, Youguang accompanied Mochizuki to talk in the hotel all night.

The child didn't speak at first, but just cried. After crying for a long time, he started to say: "Sister, I don't have a father anymore, I don't have a father anymore."

Youguang leaned against him, and said softly: "How could you not have a father? As long as you don't forget him, he will always be alive and in your heart. Moreover, if you leave the body of this life, your father will be Will return to the original best form of soul, and will soon find a better body for myself to experience a new life."

"I also read a book that said that even if a person is disabled or sick in this life, he will still have a perfect mental body in the bardo stage of birth. An ancient scripture tells us that the mental body is about like a child aged eight to ten. the size of.

This means that the uncle can go anywhere without hindrance, including your side. He feeds on smells and absorbs nutrients from burning offerings, but he can only enjoy offerings sacrificed in his name.

So, tomorrow, when it is convenient for us, we can offer sacrifices to him, make offerings to him, and let him go to a better life and a better world. "

"During the forty-nine days after his death, he will exist in the most perfect state of soul, very smart and spiritual, you can talk to him about anything you have, and he will understand it.

Whoever he misses, he will return to the human world to see who he wants.

Maybe, he is by our side now, you can talk to him, you can miss him, but you don't have to be too sad.

Because he loves you so much, once he feels that you are reluctant to part with him, he will have no way to go to other worlds, better worlds, and will always wander in the world.

After 49 days, he will forget who he is, don't know where he is going, and become a person with no soul to rely on. "

She said: "Mochizuki, death is not the end, but the beginning. You also hope that Dad can change to a better body and live a better life, right?"

The boy nodded suddenly like a dream: "Yeah." But it was not as sudden as before.

Because he found what he should do in the future and what he can do for his father.

that night.

Shi Mochizuki was also told by his sister that his father is an angel with broken wings. Although he is not smart, he has the purest heart in the world and a unique soul in this world.

His father loves him very much. He has the father who loves him the most in the world. In the future, he will be able to experience life with the best love his father gave him.

He has the infinite powers he inherited from his father, and he will be very rich.

At this time, he still didn't understand the multiple meanings of "rich".

Later, someone asked Mr. Mochizuki, what is the most delicious and precious food he has ever eaten in his life?

The noble young man who was as handsome as a jade tree in front of the wind raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Tang, and buns."

The candy from my sister and the buns from my father.

The stupid author is ready to meet the knife of Mochizuki's father's fan... I also feel that I am so cruel, such a good person, really, I think he is the cutest person in the whole text, and the purest soul that human beings can show .

But after much deliberation, he still gave him such an ending according to the setting of the outline.

Death is not the end, but the beginning.