Chapter 1 Flying Disaster

Sometimes, a trivial choice is enough to change the world!

All this starts from a tiny ant. It is small, non-toxic, harmless, pure natural black, and unconscious, but history will prove that it is extraordinary!

At this time, it was crawling on an office desk. For it, this small desk was also a huge plain. It kept walking until it met a pen - it turned!

"Puff", Tong Chunxue saw the ant, frowned, blew it out, and looked at the hot sun outside the window. "Today, go home from the other direction!"

In Yibin No. 2 Middle School, it was hot in June. The iron-like school gate looked hot. "Dingling Lingling..." The sound of class in the morning sounded, followed by the sound of youth and vitality. A group of middle school students came out of the door, but some parents had been waiting for the door to pick them up.

Duan Linquan came down from the teaching building, but did not walk out of the school gate with the current. At this time, he stood in front of the school motto monument and looked at the lifelike statue in front of him, as if he was thinking about something, "Well, you must do well in the final exam this time." He secretly cheered for himself.

As a 15-year-old young man, he is only in the second year of junior high school, which is equivalent to one year older than most children at the same level. His parents once told him that it was delayed for a year because of his childhood illness. He doesn't remember these clearly, but he did have an operation when he was a child, and there was a faint white in his head. The feeling of a doctor holding a knife. He looked at the inscription quietly, but he didn't think that the teacher had been behind him. When he turned around, he found that there was suddenly another person beside him. He was shocked and quickly said, "Old... Teacher"

"Ye, Duan Linquan, why don't you go back?"

"Oh, teacher, my father will pick me up later. I'll wait."

"It's so late. I have class at two o'clock in the afternoon. How long will your father come? Why don't the teacher drive you?"

Duan Linquan thought about it carefully and did not refuse, "Well, thank you, teacher."

Duan Linquan's teacher's name is Tong Chunxue, who is Lin Quan's Chinese teacher. He and Duan Linquan are in the same community, Jianzhou Community, so Duan Linquan also took the teacher's car back from time to time when his father didn't have time to come.

However, this teacher Tong is also very good. He is a college student who has just graduated. Obviously, it is the time to have enthusiasm for work. She looks at the boy with big eyes in front of her and also likes it very much. Although Duan Linquan's grades are only medium in the class, he is a very serious and hard-working child. She usually likes Although Huanshi is also a rebellious period of youth, unlike many children, he is born to give people a very honest feeling.

Mr. Tong's car is not good, just an ordinary Volkswagen scooter, but obviously Lin Quan doesn't care so much. It's his happiest time to get home as soon as possible. At this time, Mr. Tong's car began to drive out of the campus, but no one knew that a car accident was coming quietly.

"Mr. Tong?"

"Hm?"

"How long will the exam be?"

"The exam will be coming at the end of the month. You have to review it carefully."

"Yes, I will, but I always feel dizzy recently, and sometimes it hurts a little, as if something is going to happen. I don't know if it will delay the final exam."

"Hm?" Hearing Lin Quan's words, Mr. Tong frowned. Nowadays, there are indeed many health problems for teenagers. "Is it serious? It won't hurt often!"

"No, it's just itchy. Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night, but it usually disappears after a few minutes, which lasts for a month."

"Well, try to go and have a look. If there is really any disease at that time, it's better to cure it as soon as possible."

"Yes, I'll tell my mother when I go back. I'm going to have a look this weekend. It's getting worse and worse." With that, Lin Quan looked out of the window.

At this moment, while they were talking, on the other side of the intersection, another road perpendicular to Linquan's route, heavy trucks with liquid nitrogen rushed over without slowing down at all, as if they didn't see the intersection and traffic lights.

A can on the side of the truck rushed out in the fast airflow and hit the sidewalk. You can imagine how fast the car is at this time. I saw an ordinary Volkswagen car right in front of this big truck.

It also seemed that it was extremely dangerous. Volkswagen not only did not slow down, but stepped on the accelerator. Unfortunately, it was still a little slower. Half of the rear of the car was still within the route of the truck. With the sound of "Peng", Volkswagen turned four or five corners and shook 30 or 40 meters before stopping. During this period, the front of the car hit another On the side of a Mitsubishi, the tail of the car was finally stuck on the green belt on the roadside, and the big truck also deviated from the track when it hit the car, and finally stuck on the green belt on the roadside after hitting three or four cars in a row.

This is just a momentary thing. Many people didn't even react. Some people just suddenly heard a explosion and saw an unforgettable scene when they turned around. The side that the truck hit happened to be the driver's driving side, and the front of the half of the car was extremely sunken, and the blood and glass cracks on the window. It looked extremely ferocious against the backdrop, and the glass of a side door of the Volkswagen was also stained with blood, but the glass had already broken to the ground, and only a young woman and a child fell on the seat, unaware of life and death.

In this way, a decision-making change caused by the turn of ants dramatically led a person to a road of no return. This person is Duan Linquan!

In the corridor of the hospital emergency room, a woman was walking around the door, as if she was worried that the earth would stop as soon as she stopped. Not only that, the corners of her eyes were a little wrinkled, and the hands of a middle-aged woman who was a little rich but not ugly couldn't help trembling slightly.

Her name is Cao Suxin. She is Duan Linquan's mother. She is the leader of the inspection team in a factory. Duan Linquan's father is Duan Junjie and works as a technical consultant in a company. In this small city, although their income is not high, they are also worry-free. When she was in a hurry, a figure finally The other side of the corridor appeared. It was Duan Junjie, who ran around for the company. She seemed to see the main bone and walked quickly. At this time, the tears in the corners of her eyes were not dry, and she was obviously extremely anxious.

"How's it going? Is the child awake?" Duan Junjie was also extremely regretful at this time, as if the child had been harmed by him. He slapped him in the face fiercely. "It's all my fault, work, work. If it weren't always late, how could Lin Quan have had this happened this?"

"Junjie, I saw the scene of the car accident." Cao Suxin said and tears unconsciously flowed down, "At first, I thought it was something, but I found that it was my son." With that, she couldn't help crying.

Unconsciously, it was five o'clock in the afternoon. The doctor had been busy for nearly four hours, but there was no phenomenon to come out. The car accident was very serious. Nearly ten people were hospitalized, more than half of them were seriously injured. Two people have died, including the truck driver and Duan Linquan's teacher, all of whom died on the spot. Linquan and others An unknown middle-aged man is dying.

Fortunately, the liquid nitrogen did not explode, otherwise the number of casualties might double. At this time, Lin Quan's mother was still sobbing, and Duan Junjie had to hug her and comfort her constantly. Until 10 p.m., Cao Suxin had been sleeping on Duan Junjie's shoulder due to excessive fatigue. Duan Junjie's eyes were also red, and his temples even suddenly appeared white hair, making him even more haggard. Suddenly, with a "squeak", the doctor finally opened the door of the emergency room. Duan Junjie stood up reflexively. Cao Suxin also suddenly lost sleepiness and looked at the doctor with glasses in front of him.

"How's it going, doctor? Is my son okay?" Duan Junjie opened his mouth first.

"You are the parents of the children!" The doctor lowered his head, sighed, raised his head again, and said, "The patient's brain impact was serious, his chest was ruptured, and another artery was cracked. Sorry, we tried our best." As soon as this sentence was said, it hit the couple like a bolt from the blue. Cao Suxin immediately fainted. Duan Junjie also trembled all over and held the doctor's hand tightly: "Doctor, help us. We are only one son. Can you help us? yang? You can give me any amount of money. My son can't die. Duan Junjie attacked his heart with blood, and remembered that he also had a great responsibility. Suddenly, his chest was stuffy and he actually vomited blood.

The doctor saw it and sighed repeatedly. While comforting Duan Junjie, he called several nurses to bring Cao Suxin into the ward. At this time, Duan Junjie could no longer speak, and even it was a little difficult to breathe. His mind was blank and he was stunned. Suddenly, he rushed to the ward and looked at his son, who was still covered with blood, shaking violently, hoping to wake him up.

Two nurses came over and added another male doctor to pull him out. For this unfortunate family, they also felt very heavy at this time, but on the other hand, they also saw more life-and-death separation. They just shook their heads and covered Duan Linquan's body with a white cloth. One of the nurses He pushed the body out and walked to the morgue.

Suddenly, Duan Junjie, who had just been dragged out, suddenly opened his eyes wide: "Doctor, doctor, save my son. My son is not dead yet. Help him, save him." But the doctor with eyes didn't think so. He waved his hand and asked the nurse to drag Duan Junjie to the ward. He didn't know where Duan Junjie suddenly came from his strength. He broke away from the pull of the three people and rushed to the stretcher. However, the male doctor was also quick-eyed and grabbed him, and the other two nurses immediately ran over. He was dragged again. Just as they were about to drag him into another room, Duan Junjie suddenly screamed: "Hand, hand, my son's hand, doctor, save my son?"