The radishes I grow are worth millions

Chapter 15 Miracle

Zhou Youlu was taken aback for a moment, then dropped the water ladle in his hand and went to the village chief.

After a night of adjustments, Zhou Youlu has calmed down his emotions, and has gradually accepted the fact that his grandparents passed away.

Although his heart is still blocked and uncomfortable, life still has to go on.Survival is a human instinct. He has been in this world for more than a month, and he has survived no matter how difficult the conditions are.Zhou Youlu suddenly felt that his easy-going personality played a big role here. Regarding the current situation, he did not fall into continuous depression, but instead strengthened his determination to work hard.

He used to be a salted fish, but now he doesn't want to easily compromise with life.

I followed the people to the village head, who was already waiting at the entrance of the village with a group of people.

They gathered together, and the two coffins on the ground were very eye-catching, surrounded by all white clothes, presumably they were waiting for Zhou Youlu to attend the funeral.

However, as soon as Zhou Youlu appeared, the village chief's eyes lit up, and he walked over quickly and said, "Xiao Zhou, come and have a look!"

Zhou Youlu walked forward, and then found that the two coffins on the ground had been opened, and the inside was empty.

Zhou Youlu frowned, and when he was about to ask, the village head had already spoken first: "Xiao Zhou, your grandparents are not dead, they are still alive and well!"

After hearing this, Zhou Youlu was even more puzzled.

At this time, the village chief hurriedly grabbed his arm and walked towards the next house. Only then did Zhou Youlu realize that there was also a group of people around him, all looking into the house.The voices are noisy, everyone is talking about something, and there are various expressions.

Zhou Youlu and the village chief squeezed in from the crowd, and then saw Dr. Wang inside the house.

When Dr. Wang saw Zhou Youlu, he wanted to talk, but finally pointed to the right side with wide eyes.

Zhou Youlu looked in the direction he was pointing at, only to find that grandpa and grandma were lying on the two beds at the end of the room. At this time, their eyes were still closed, but their faces looked much better, and the ups and downs of their chests showed the vitality of life. sign.

Zhou Youlu was shocked, because last night he saw that his grandparents were not breathing, their hands were cold, and their pulse was not moving. How could they be alive again?

Not only Zhou Youlu had this question, but Dr. Wang standing next to him was also so surprised that he couldn't even speak.

Zhou Youlu asked about the situation carefully, and then the village head smoked a cigarette, frowning and told what happened last night.

The village chief said that Zhou Youlu's grandparents were already out of breath yesterday, and they also specially prepared two coffins to carry their bodies to the mountain and bury them.The custom here is to keep mourning for one night, so they put the person in the coffin and dragged him directly to the empty room at the entrance of the village.

Because it was going to be carried to the mountain for burial the next day, the coffin bearers came over early in the morning to prepare the coffin nails.But before they could start, the coffin moved and made strange noises.

This frightened the man, took the hammer and ran away without saying a word, and ran all the way to the village chief to report the news.

When the village chief heard about this, he took people to check the house, and found that Zhou Youlu's grandparents were breathing normally, and even had ruddy complexions, showing signs of awakening.

So they hurried to find Dr. Wang, but after checking for a long time, Dr. Wang still couldn't find out the reason for their recovery.

"Could it be the return of light?" someone whispered next to him.

Dr. Wang shook his head and said, "The condition of the two of them is similar to normal people now, and even the wounds on their heads have healed a lot, which is really rare."

It was not just a medical miracle, it was like a dream, an unbelievable dream.

Yesterday, there were many people carrying the coffin, and many people came to attend the funeral. Everyone saw Zhou Youlu's grandparents turned pale, their pulse stopped, and they were not breathing.Now, not only are the two looking as usual, but the wounds on their heads have also healed. It has to be said that this is even more mythical than a fairy tale.

So after hearing the news that Zhou Youlu's grandparents had come back to life, the whole village came to watch the excitement, and they crowded here for a long time without leaving.

"Yesterday, I saw that Lao Zhou's face was turning purple, and his hands and feet were cold. How did he return to normal today?"

"I don't know, I saw it too, they are all dead..."

"Is it too late for us to see wrongly?"

"It's not a mistake, I've touched it with my own hands, and the body really doesn't have the slightest temperature."

"That's right, I remember that they were obviously dead yesterday, they didn't move at all..."

Everyone was chattering about this matter, and they were all very surprised.

Zhou Youlu also felt strange, her own reaction was similar to those of the villagers, she was also surprised and puzzled at the same time.

In order to verify the facts, he went over and touched his grandparents' hands, and found that the body temperature of the two had returned to normal, and their heartbeats were strong, not like dying people at all.

Just when everyone didn't know how they survived, at this moment, Grandpa Zhou Youlu who was lying on the bed moved his fingers.

A sharp-eyed person saw this scene, and immediately pointed to the bed and said, "Look, it's moving, your finger is moving!"

Everyone turned their eyes in unison, and found that the eyelids of Grandpa Zhou Youlu who was lying on the bed moved, and then he slowly opened his eyes and woke up.

Everyone sighed for a while, and they all leaned forward to take a look, staring at him for a long time without saying a word.

And Zhou Youlu stared at a pair of big soybean eyes, and when he saw his grandpa woke up, he rushed over immediately: "Grandpa, you're awake!" His tone couldn't hide his joy and surprise.

Grandpa still looked confused, and looked around at the people around him. He was surprised when he saw so many people, as if he didn't know what happened.

At this time, the grandma next to her also woke up after tossing and turning. Seeing so many people, she asked, "What's the matter?"

Although his voice was a little hoarse and weak, he had indeed woken up, and his complexion was rosy, not as livid as last night.

It was too late for the village head to be pleasantly surprised. He held his grandparents' hands, sighed several times, and said, "It's great that you all woke up!"

When the people around saw the two woke up, they all looked like they had seen a ghost. They were surprised at first, and then became overjoyed.

At such an advanced age, half-life is already on the edge of a cliff, and if there is an accident like a landslide, there is no possibility of survival at all.

But a miracle happened. Not only did Zhou Youlu's grandparents wake up, but the wounds on their heads were still healing.

Everyone was still immersed in surprise, but grandparents began to ask: "What's the matter? Why are there two coffins at the door?"

When he asked this question, the village chief's smile froze, and he quickly covered himself to block the sight of the two of them, and said, "It's okay, it's for others."

This said, there is no 300 taels of silver here, which made Zhou Youlu's grandparents even more confused.

Under the questioning of their sharp eyes, the village chief had no choice but to explain the cause and effect.

Hearing that he woke up without breathing, Zhou Youlu's grandparents also became surprised.

"What's more?" Zhou Youlu's grandmother sighed, and said, "The old man and I thought that we would not survive, but we never thought we would go to hell."

Zhou Youlu, who had been silent all this time, now had tears in his eyes again.This time it was not because of sadness, but because of mixed sorrow and joy and excitement.

He was still immersed in grief last night, and a surprise came early this morning, telling him that his grandparents were not dead.The mood is like a roller coaster, so exciting.

I don't know if it's because of too much emotional ups and downs, or because Zhou Youlu's breathing began to become short of breath because he didn't sleep all night last night.Then suddenly his body went limp, he fell to the ground, and passed out.

When Zhou Youlu woke up, it was already noon the next day.

When Zhou Youlu opened his eyes, he found that he was lying in his room, the sun was shining straight in from the window, and he put a wet towel on his forehead.

Lifting the quilt and getting up, Zhou Youlu's head was still aching, and he sat on the chair for a long time before recovering.

Looking at the time, it was almost twelve noon, so he quickly got dressed and went out.

As soon as he opened the door, Zhou Youlu saw his grandparents busy in the house. Grandma was choosing vegetables, and grandpa was peeling potatoes with a knife. Everything was as usual, so warm, as if the death of grandparents was a dream.

Watching this scene, Zhou Youlu suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and quickly pinched herself.

But the pain in his hand reminded him that this was not a dream, but a reality.

At this moment, seeing that Zhou Youlu had woken up, the grandparents quickly came forward to support him, and asked, "Little Lu, why are you awake? Are you feeling better?"

Zhou Youlu nodded, then shook his head again, not understanding why they cared so much about him.

"Hey, you've been in a coma all day, and you scared us to death. But Doctor Wang said you're fine, you have a little fever, and you'll be fine after a few days of rest." Grandma helped Zhou Youlu sit down beside her, and then gave He poured a glass of water and handed him the medicine.

Zhou Youlu didn't know what kind of medicine it was, so he swallowed it, thinking that it should be given by Dr. Wang.

After taking the medicine, Zhou Youlu drank the hot porridge brought over by his grandmother, and he really felt much more energetic.

He sat down in the living room, watching his grandparents busy, but fell into deep thought.

He was still thinking, how did his grandparents come back to life even though they were dead?

Could it be that he was wrong before?

No, he should have read it right, he touched his hand, heard his heartbeat, sniffed his breath, so it is impossible for him to make a wrong judgment.Even if he got it wrong, did everyone else get it wrong?

But if you read correctly, how did they survive?

Zhou Youlu couldn't figure it out, all of this was too mysterious, completely beyond the laws of nature.

Zhou Youlu is a person who likes to study, if there is a problem that is not solved, he may not be able to sleep for several days.

Now, this problem that bothers the whole village and Zhou Youlu's grandparents is entrenched in his heart, making him clenched his brows.

At this time, Zhou Youlu couldn't help thinking of the golden radish in his mind.

He thought that since the golden radish could cure the lame leg, it would be considered a miracle.And now the resurrection of grandparents is also a miracle. Is there a connection between the two miracles?

Zhou Youlu frowned and thought about it. At this moment, grandma came over with a plate of fruit and said, "Xiaolu, eat some fruit."

Zhou Youlu was just about to wave his hand to show that he had just eaten and had no appetite, when suddenly he glanced out of the corner of his eye, and his pupils shrank suddenly when he saw the fruit.