I was stunned.
Liu Ruxiang explained to me that the so-called life-saving merit is actually the main thing carried on the piece of paper.
The rescuer signs a contract with the rescued person, and after being recognized by heaven and earth, he will receive merit.
Liu Ruxiang stopped talking. She directly took a piece of paper and wrote on it for me to read:
"You know it and I know it, but heaven and earth don't know it."
"The so-called relationship between merit and deeds can be simply understood as a labor contract in society."
"Ordinary people save people and do good deeds. There is no contract, but the merit will still be on him."
"Just like working, even if you don't sign a contract, you are hired by the employer to work, and you still have a substantial labor relationship."
"The function of the merit deed is to confirm the merits. Now that Yu Wenhui's sister was killed by the city god, naturally no one knows about these things. And you did have a substantial act of saving them, and you received the merits. , it’s like signing many more labor contracts, as long as no one knows about them, they are all yours.”
Liu Ruxiang looked at me puzzled and continued to write on the paper: "It's like a man looking for someone to do a project. This project is to dig a big hole. You asked ten friends to dig it, and it took a day to dig the hole. After that, all ten friends ran away.
But after a period of time when the construction period is up, if you say that you spent a month digging a big hole and go to the company to ask for money, can people still not believe it? As long as the other ten people who dug the hole don't stand up, the whole All the money for the project amount will be given to you alone. "
Liu Ruxiang's explanation was easy to understand, and I suddenly understood.
It turned out to be a lie.
Seeing Liu Ruxiang's sly eyes, I almost jumped out of bed with excitement.
When there were so many people running out of the prison, I was the one who let them go!
With so many people, how many meritorious deeds are there to save people?
But before I had time to be happy, Liu Ruxiang poured a basin of cold water on me.
"Don't be too happy too soon, there aren't many people anyway."
My eyes widened: "How many people are left alive?"
Liu Ruxiang recalled it and said: "At that time, there were many people who did not escape from the underground hospital, and they were all dead. Those who escaped were killed by the security guards in large numbers. In the end, only seven survived, and one was seriously injured. I’m afraid he’s about to die even if he’s rescued.”
A feeling of disappointment immediately appeared in my heart, just like a scumbag who usually gets the lowest test scores when he took a look at the test paper and found that he had scored 96 points, but the result was wrong, and it was actually 69. Although I passed the test, there is a huge gap compared with 96.
Liu Ruxiang smiled and patted my arm gently. The cold and disgusting look in her eyes just now was nowhere to be seen.
"Little guy, I didn't expect you to be a blessing in disguise this time. You saved so many people by accident. I feel incredible!"
I smiled triumphantly, scratched my head, and finally understood the meaning of the idiom "A blessing in disguise?"
After talking about merits, I asked Wei Linjuan what was going on.
Liu Ruxiang snorted coldly, rolled her eyes at me, and cursed: "This little stupid pig can even eat cabbage."
My old face turned red.
"It's not what you think. We are really innocent and have nothing..."
"Tch, then why don't you ask me how your fat roommate is doing? Don't worry, your little lover is not injured, just a few scratches on his body, and then some injuries on his face. He will recover later It'll be fine in two days, you should just worry more about yourself."
Liu Ruxiang sat on the chair next to her, always feeling as if she was angry with me.
Hey, you still can’t talk to your parents about puppy love.
I started my recovery at the county hospital, not far away in a certain bureau in the county.
Imprisoned within the iron fence are the security guards and unscrupulous medical personnel who were arrested yesterday.
A leader in a white shirt turned his head and glanced at the people inside, his face ashen.
"Is everyone here?"
The little attendant next to him nodded: "It's all in here."
Then he handed over the list in his hand.
"Yeah." White Shirt glanced at it, and then continued walking inside.
After passing through the corridor inside the bureau, we came to a normal room.
There are several rows of deck chairs here, with many old people sleeping on them.
When these old people heard the noise, they immediately opened their eyes. Those who were in better health stood up and started talking.
"Who are you? Why can't you let us out?"
The speaker, Old God, is the old man who communicated with me before.
The white shirt didn't speak, and was silent for a while.
The old man straightened his clothes, and there was an air of calmness and authority on his face.
"Hmph, either call your leader over to me, or give me a call. Being treated like this by you, us elderly people, is abuse. We will hold you accountable immediately!"
The man in the white shirt said with a straight face: "The old man has such a strong tone. Why do you want to hold me accountable? Why do you hold me accountable? Who are your family members?"
The old man slapped his thigh suddenly and said a name immediately.
"If you dare to disrespect our elders again, you will be asked to take off your hat immediately."
White Shirt was speechless now.
"Hmph, we are the first to handle this matter. You'd better cooperate with our investigation, otherwise we will report to the top and the person you mentioned will be in trouble."
The white shirt said and walked out.
The little follower immediately followed him out.
"Look at how arrogant he is! Is it reasonable for this old guy to come to an illegal hospital like this to get an organ?" the leader said, slapping the wall with anger.
"Then, what to do with these old people?" asked the little follower next to them.
"Let them stay inside first without releasing them. Once the investigation is clear, we will report to the superiors immediately."
The white shirt snorted coldly, and finally said to himself: "I must give you a hard fight."
He said and walked away swaggeringly.
But the little follower did not follow, but immediately ran to the lounge to pour tea, took cigarettes and melon seeds, and went to find the old people.
When he got to the old man's side, he looked flattering from a distance: "Oh, grandpa, you are too young to see the mountains, and you are suffering. Please drink tea."
The old man nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, yes, you are a very enlightened little comrade! Where do you come from? How long have you been working here?"
The two chatted while talking, and the little follower was getting tired of shouting at the same time.
When the conversation was almost over, the little follower quietly took out his cell phone and held it tightly in his hand.
"Grandpa, our rules cannot be broken..."
