In this detention center, it can be said that almost all the police officers admire Qian Jishi in their hearts. As for the detainees serving his sentence together, they admire his ability even more. It makes people feel that Qian Jishi is not here to serve his sentence in prison, but Come to serve in prison.
However, there happened to be a guard named Han Husheng who couldn't stand him. He thought that his treatment of Liu Guaizi was just witchcraft. He also thought that the sage thoughts he preached were backward feudal ethics and were like spiritual shackles. human freedom.
Han Husheng said bad things about Qian Jishi several times in front of the detention center director. He also said that he was fanning evil in the prison and was a monster. He should be convicted and sentenced. A "bad guy" like this would have been stinked by the masses if he were outside, but he is still quite popular in our prison. It's really strange.
The detention director said, I don't agree with your statement. What you said seems to be very conscious and has a strong stance, but it depends on the facts. Do you know that there are thousands of inmates in our prisons now? They all follow Qian Jishi, there are more rules, and there are more people who make meritorious deeds and atone for their sins. As guard cadres, our guard work has become much smoother and more relaxed.
If it is obviously not possible to convict and increase the sentence according to your proposal of giving money to save the world, then there will be a prison bully in the prison cell, and there will be trouble, and it will be left to you to deal with it. Can you deal with it? To be honest, we should be grateful to Qian Jishi. It was his correct behavior and influence that reduced the burden of our guarding work.
Han Husheng had nothing to say, but he was still not convinced. That time, he was on duty to guard the detainees in the cell. He always wanted to find money to help the world and pulled his hair, but he couldn't succeed.
With a straight face, he came to Qian Jishi's cell. He originally planned to yell at him for being unhygienic, but he saw him sweeping the floor. After cleaning up, Qian Jishi raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and said to Han Husheng with a smile, "Boss, you are here to guide the work. You seem unhappy. Is it because I haven't reformed you well enough?" Welcome the encouragement.
Han Husheng frowned and said, Qian Jishi, I suddenly remembered something.
What's up? Qian Jishi asked.
I heard that you can cure diseases. Can you treat diseases with my father? Han Husheng said this because he wanted to give him a difficult problem. If he couldn't solve it, he would use it to scratch his hair.
What disease does your father suffer from? Why don't you ask a doctor to come to me? I'm not really a doctor yet! Qian Jishi asked two questions in a row, looking humble.
What disease does my father have and how do I know? If you knew, wouldn't I be a doctor? Of course Han Husheng knew what kind of disease his father was suffering from, so he deliberately asked this question to make things difficult for him. It is said that you are more powerful than doctors. I just want to see if you are really powerful or fake.
Of course it’s understandable that you don’t know what disease your father has, but you should know his symptoms. Please tell me about his symptoms! Qian Jishi still said kindly, compared with doctors, I am far behind and cannot be said to be great. I sometimes cure people's illnesses, but not all diseases can be cured by me. Don't put too much hope in me.
Qian Jishi, will you cure my father's illness or not? Han Husheng had a straight face and an aggressive tone.
Of course, you can bring your father from home to see me. I can cure him if I can. If I can't, don't blame me. Just go to a doctor and don't delay your father's medical treatment. Qian Jishi expressed his attitude calmly.
All right! I'll do as you say. Han Husheng said this, but he was thinking in his heart: My father suddenly lost his sight ten days ago. He went to hospitals of all sizes in the county, provincial capital, and capital, but none of them admitted him. Can you, Qian Jishi, cure him? I'm going to give you a difficult problem that even if you were a god you wouldn't be able to solve it.
Obviously, even the gods can't revive my father's dead pupils and make him see the light again. I know that you can't cure my father's eye disease, but you still want to bring him to you. When the time comes, I will use this as a reason to slander you and make you a "glorious person" in the minds of our police officers and all detainees. "image" suddenly became "eclipsed".
The next morning, Qian Jishi was called out of his cell by the guard policeman on duty. As soon as he arrived in front of the prison gate, he saw Han Husheng holding a blind old man with a cane standing there waiting for him. At this time, there was a voice in his ear and said something to him. He understood everything and then nodded with a smile.
Han Husheng pointed to the old man and said, Qian Jishi, this is my father. Qian Jishi replied, "I know, you look like your father, both have a long face."
Let’s not talk about this. Han Husheng waved his hand and asked directly, can you cure my father's blindness?
able! Qian Jishi blurted out, which was beyond Han Husheng's expectation. He asked again, "Well, please write a prescription!"
The time has not come to fill the prescription. Qian Jishi approached this old man about sixty years old with frost-stained temples and said, "Old man, I promise to cure your eye disease and let you see again." But you have to cooperate with me to do one thing.
What's up? The old man asked angrily.
I won't say it now. Qian Jishi looked at the old man's son Han Husheng and said, "Take your father and take me to your home."
Han Husheng didn't dare to be arrogant anymore. He wanted to see what Qian Jishi was doing at his house. Immediately, he said hello to the policeman on duty standing at the prison door, and said to Qian Jishi, let's go!
The three people slowly walked through the streets and alleys in the city, and when they arrived at the edge of the city, a tile-roofed house appeared in front of them. Approaching the door of the tiled house, Han Husheng waved his hand and said to Qian Jishi, "Please come in!"
I don't need to go in. Qian Jishi retreated from the door to the place in front of the door and said.
well! What's your doctor's name? Why don't you go into the house? What's more, if you want to see a doctor for me, even if you don't see a doctor, you should go in and have a cup of tea when you get to your house. The old man raised his face, turned his pair of dim blind eyes and spoke politely.
I don't have to go into the house to tell you how to cure your eye disease. When Qian Jishi said this, Han Husheng felt strange. You came empty-handed and didn't bring any medicine. How can you treat my father's eye disease? At the moment of doubt, Qian Jishi said something that puzzled him and his father——
Old man, is there a box in your bedroom? Let your son carry the box to the yard first. The old man looked troubled and asked, "The boxes are filled with my collection of paintings and calligraphy. What does this have to do with my treatment of eye diseases?"
What's the big deal? If you don't listen to me, I won't be able to cure your eye disease, let alone restore your sight. Qian Jishi said firmly, turning his body away with his buttocks facing the father and son.
Husheng, just move that box out. When his father spoke, of course Han Husheng was going. He walked into the door, turned back and asked, do you want to free up the paintings and calligraphy in the box before moving them?
don't want. Qian Jishi said with certainty.
After a while, the heavy pear wood red paint box that was moved out was placed in the yard in front of the house, but there was a lock hanging on it. Qian Jishi asked the old man to unlock the door. The old man took out a small key from his pocket and asked, "Xiao Qian, do you want to see those paintings and calligraphy?"
Old man, don't ask anything, just do as I say. After listening to Qian Jishi's words, the old man squatted down and touched the box to unlock it. Then he opened the lid with trembling hands. Facing the full box of calligraphy and paintings, he said, "I can't see. Now I can only reach out and touch it." Touch it!
At this time, Qian Jishi asked Han Husheng, who was standing aside and wondering, to take out all the books in the box. Han Husheng has always had a question: Qian Jishi, what you are doing is completely irrelevant to my father's treatment of eye diseases. If you can't handle my father's eye disease, I'll have to settle the accounts with you.
Before Han Husheng's emotions subsided, Qian Jishi said again, "Burn all these paintings and calligraphy with me." No, you don't want to burn it, let your father do it himself.
No way! These paintings and calligraphy are ancient erotic pictures, which are very valuable for collection. You want me to burn them, which really makes me heartbroken. The old man said while waving his hands.
Old man, if you want to regain sight from your blind eyes, you must burn all these erotic pictures. Otherwise, you will have to live in darkness in your later years. You choose! Qian Jishi said bluntly.
If all these erotic pictures were burned, would my father's eyesight be restored immediately? Han Husheng asked sharply.
That's not necessarily the case. There is still one step to complete, and your father's blindness will be restored. Qian Jishi answered objectively.
All right! As long as my eyes can regain my sight, I can just burn these erotic pictures. The old man stretched out his hand and said, "Husheng, come with me into the house and get a box of matches."
