1 It's better to kill than to commit suicide
It turns out that people really have souls.
Tina didn't believe it before, but now she can't believe it.
She stood in front of the window glass in the hospital ward and scratched her head a few times. Although the glass did not clearly illuminate the portrait like a mirror, it could also reflect faint light and shadow. For example, there are two tall thermos bottles on the table, an iron shelf with a salt water hanging bottle in front of the bed, and a few family members of patients and busy nurses in the ward can show a faint image on the window glass. Only she, no matter how she moves, the window glass is transparent.
Watching the emergency room doctor rush through her, she sighed, nightmare, let her wake up.
What did she do wrong in her last life before she was confusedly electrocuted and out of her mind. She looked at herself lying down. The emergency doctor was doing various tests, shaking her head while checking, and finally opened her eyelids with her hand and looked carefully.
She gritted her teeth and sprinted to herself for the N+1st time, wanting to return to her body.
As soon as she ran over and passed straight through her body, her soul was like a wisp of air.
No, the air and quality. She is not as good as the air. It may be that she can't melt the scum Luo Qunhang. Until the landslide, the sea is broken and the rocks are rotten. She can't wear her hatred.
In this way, she is a consciousness, a resentment, a gorgeous chill, and she scared herself.
The emergency room doctor told the nurse beside him: "The patient was electrocuted with a 220V current. The electric shock time was too long. The central nervous system and heart had been burned by the electric current. The breathing and heartbeat stopped for too long. The treatment was ineffective and the death was declared."
The nurse looked at the patient**. It's a pity that she was beautiful, young and beautiful, and a life in her prime left us like this.
The nurse sadly gently covered Tina's face with the white list and called her colleague to push her away.
She was suddenly scared and rushed to the emergency room doctor, scolded him for biting him, kicking him, and begging him to help her.
It's useless. He couldn't hear or see at all. He looked at another young female patient with a disease and said, "After washing her stomach, a large number of sleeping pills she took have been taken out. It should not be life-threatening. As long as she waits for a period of time, she should be able to wake up."
The family of the patient standing next to the bed, an old and kind woman cried and said, "Thank you, doctor."
She turned around and rushed to the sick girl and shouted with tears on her face, "Xiaotian, fortunately you didn't die. You died. What should mom do?"
Tina felt sad. She was found by her neighbor who asked her to go for a morning run and found something wrong. Her family and colleagues did not know the news. They didn't know whether her mother would be as sad as this woman cried. After all, she remarried and lived a sweet life abroad, and the two had not been in touch for a long time.
Looking at the mother crying sadly, Tina became angry.
The probability of the birth of a life is far less than one in 100 million, that is to say, the essence that combines with the egg. Son, you have to win at least 100 million brothers. In the end, you will be born. If he falls on the way and breathes, your brothers and sisters will be born in his mother's stomach, not you.
In this sense, our chances of being a man are more than 10 times lower than the probability of winning the first prize of the double-color ball 1/7721008. Not to say, from childhood to large, I don't know how many setbacks and hardships we have to go through, how much effort we have to spend on our families, and give back properly. When society gives back to the family, what is the reason? If you say suicide, you will commit suicide.
Life is so difficult that I really can't live. I would rather kill him than commit suicide.
If you don't want to live, it's better to give her life. She has too many things to do yet.
With this idea, she immediately felt that she was constantly pulled by a suction to the disease ** of the suicide patient. She struggled hard, but like a piece of paper that she couldn't control herself to fight against the powerful vacuum cleaner. She was involuntarily pulled, hula, and was put into the dust box. She was tied to the ** suicide patient. Physically.
She struggled for a while, but her soul came to her body to produce a kind of lotion. The feeling of blending, although the size is not suitable, it is still more comfortable than staying outside, creating a sense of peace of mind.
She is trying to make herself more comfortable.
Several white coats pushed the door in, looked at the little nurse and asked, "Is that it?"
The little nurse nodded, and several white coats lifted her up and pushed her into her hands. She joked, "Oh, it's quite beautiful. This group of gay men are blessed to add a beautiful female neighbor."
What are they going to do? Where are they going to push her body?
She panicked and struggled to stop them.
But she couldn't move. The body was like a prison that firmly locked her soul. She struggled desperately and saw several people push her out.
The door of the ward snapped, as if to cut off the last connection between her and the body.
The pain of the cone heart.
She struggled and struggled hard.
The body occupied by the soul moved insignificantly.
The emergency room doctor saw it and shouted happily, "Great, your daughter woke up."
When Tina heard the doctor's words, she immediately felt that her soul was tightly intertwined with this body.
She moved her eyelashes and wanted to squeeze out a new smile, but she didn't expect a tear of sadness and joy to slide down.
She was inexplicably electrocuted to death, and was reborn because an idea inexplicably occupied other people's bodies. What's going on?
A huge sense of collapse came. She struggled, but still fell asleep.
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I don't know how long I slept, but it was not easy to relieve the fatigue of my soul.
She was awakened by the conversation in her ear from small to large, from discussion to quarrel. She eavesdropped for a long time, only to find that she was reborn as a girl named Tiantian halfway, named Tiantian, and her life was better than Huang Lian.
Since childhood, the family has been rich, and my parents, brothers and Tiantian live happily. However, because the family's wealth is obtained by the embezzlement and bribery of the official father, when Tiantian was a few years old, her father was reported and exposed, and then absconded overseas alone with a huge amount of money. The family's property was not recovered and she was as poor.
However, the elder brother did not change the bad habits his father developed when he was an official. He couldn't stop eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, so he had to save money for him to spend money and let him pay the bill.
Is this a scumbag?
It's so bad that you don't want to eat it even if you feed the dog.
Tiantian's mother pleaded repeatedly: "Xinkang, be quiet. I still have a hundred yuan here. Take it first. Don't wake up your sister. She has been tortured and committed suicide by you. Don't you want to let her go?"
"Such a little money to give up beggars. Mom, let me tell you, Tiantian's suicide has nothing to do with me. Last time I saw her with a handsome and rich man. Maybe she was abandoned by others and committed suicide for love. Look at the brothers behind me. They are all underworld. I can't afford to pay them back. Maybe they have broken arms and legs. How can you explain to your father? Tiantian lives here for first aid. You will always get some money to pay the hospitalization fee. Why don't you give it to me first..."
Tiantian's mother cried helplessly and sadly.
Tina lay on **, and the more she listened, the more angry she became.
This scum, his sister committed suicide, didn't say a word of condolences, and planned to take his sister's hospitalized money to repay usury.
If she doesn't deal with him, she will be sorry for such a difficult opportunity to be reborn.
Maybe God gave her this opportunity to be reborn in order to save the poor sweet and send her to walk for heaven.
She opened her eyes slightly and saw a beautiful-looking man standing behind two thick men.
They wear sunglasses, which are very fierce like butchers who sell meat with boneless steel knives in the meat market. There is no shadow of the handsome underworld in Hong Kong movies.
Amen, the underworld is like this, and the movies are really fictional.
She thought to herself for a moment and looked at the iron shelf hanging the hanging bottle by the bed. Her heart moved. If she was before she was reborn, she must have raised the iron shelf and hit them with their heads in their arms and knelt down to beg for mercy.
But now, she looks at the hanging needle on the back of her hand and the slender arm, which is obviously a little malnourished. Can she still lift the iron shelf?
She really has to find a way. Really, the security guard of the hospital can't play any other role except to ask for medical expenses and hospitalization fees from the patients. These people put them in without checking them.
Xin Kang was still shouting there. His sister, who was sleeping in **, had opened her eyes and two cold eyes shot at him.