From the phone, Shabby heard Qian Shengchan's voice turning from anxious to weak.
Qian Shengchan told her that the crew had encountered difficulties in the Grand Canyon, the most serious of which was Xiaohuo, who suffered from ARDS, or respiratory distress syndrome, was sent to Hangzhou for tracheostomy and oxygen transfer surgery.
Qian Shengchan told her that he was probably stimulated by cold water and had some discomfort in the lower abdomen. He was also treated in a hospital in Hangzhou, but it was fine.
Some water infiltrated into Director Zhao's lungs, causing slight inflammation of the lung diaphragm. He was also receiving treatment, but the recovery was normal.
The other people in the crew are in good condition.
Maybe when I was together, I didn’t realize what this collective means, but in the face of the sudden disaster, Shabby still felt the meaning of such a place of residence to her.
Shabby asked if she wanted her to visit them in the hospital.Qian Shengchan said that it was not necessary for the time being. In a few days, he would take Xiaohuo to Shanghai to continue treatment.Let’s talk about it then.
The accident made Shabby nervous when answering the phone, and seemed to be unable to support her body, and she collapsed on the sofa.
What's wrong?Mu Yan sat next to Shabi and looked at her.
Oh no, Director Qian and the others were killed?
What?What's the matter?
The pontoon bridge sank in Lin'an Canyon, Zhejiang.
Mu Yan's first reaction was to check the situation online.
When I opened Sina.com, I saw a sensational news, floating across the web like a corpse:
A tourist attraction in Zhejiang Province overturned the pontoon bridge and fell into the water, 5 people died.At around 10:15 am yesterday on the 6th, an accident occurred at the Jianmenguan scenic spot in Lin'an, Hangzhou West Zhejiang Grand Canyon Scenic Area.All 88 tourists from Jiangsu on the bridge fell into the water, five of whom died.…………
If five people died, could it be Director Qian and the others?
Mu Yantou didn't fall off, and asked Shabi, who was so nervous that he couldn't speak a word.
Her light silk-like hair disturbed Mu Yan's gaze like a spider web. She was too close to the computer screen.
No, Director Qian called.
Then, Director Qian was not dead.
That's for sure, will people still make phone calls when they die?
What about the other five people?
Do you see, right?
When Mu Yan saw that the five people who died were all from Jintan, Jiangsu, he breathed a sigh of relief, leaned on the computer chair, and was confused and lost his mind.
Shabby's eyes were leaning against the computer, as if he read the short news word by word.
It's really dangerous, why is it so coincidental?Mu Yan sighed.
Life and death are really hard to tell.Shabi sighed softly, "It's really strange that he's dead like this."
People live in this world with dangers. If you are not careful, you will encounter danger.People are too fragile.Mu Yan said.
It's Ah, I think so too.I often wonder recently, what are people doing when they are alive?Shabby moved away from the computer.
This problem is too big, do you want such a complicated problem?
Shabi sat down on the computer chair next to Mu Yan. For some reason, maybe he has been quiet recently. I often think of many strange questions.Time is so monotonous that I don’t know what is different today and yesterday. Living seems to be like not feeling anything.
Maybe I have been staying at home for too long, maybe it’s good to go out for a walk and relax.
Still asking to go?People who go out to play have encountered natural disasters and man-made disasters.Shabby said.
Maybe there is really no safe pure land in the world.Mu Yan sighed randomly.
I always have a premonition that the current situation will be dissipated one day.Shabby said.
real?
Mu Yan actually asked childishly. Although he couldn't say he was nostalgic for this place, living under the same roof with Shabi these few days was the most regular period of life after he worked in Shanghai.
This is what I think, not only people are so fragile, but life is also so fragile.Calm days are always unsuccessful.Shabby said.
Sister Shabi, I think you see the matter very deeply and thoroughly. Maybe that's the case. I'm also thinking, if something happened to Qian Shengtong, will we still be here?
What are my visions?It's just that I often think about this question.In this city, if there is no such thing as Director Qian, what else would I do?
I am not worried about this, I just feel that I have just calmed down and there will be another period of adaptation when I encounter an accident.
People have strong adaptability, but they will be very lazy in their hearts and are afraid of facing them. They just want to choose the lightest and easiest way.Shabby said thoughtfully.
It's Ah, people have this kind of laziness and are afraid of changing. Sister Shabi, you said it so well, I found that you really look at things in detail.
What's more detailed.Maybe I am a few years older than you, so I have to think about this question more.
So, it makes sense for me to call your sister.
I am really called a sister, and I can’t even take good care of myself.Shabby lowered her eyelids and was silent in desolateness.
I don’t think so. During the period of time I spent with you, I felt that life was the most comfortable and I didn’t need to take care of myself.Mu Yan said sincerely.
I didn't take care of you, either.But if you can come together, you should cherish it.I don’t know where to go in the future.
Shabi looked up at Mu Yan, and then quickly lowered his head.
I am really afraid that I am too adapted to the leisure now and become more and more dependent, and I feel that I am unwilling to choose another life.
Yeah?So, is the responsibility lies with me?Shaby's mouth raised slightly, and a stiff smile came out.
Why? I'm thinking, what people pursue is not the change of life, but the unchanging of in life.If this leisure is very suitable for one's own appetite, why do you still have to change for the sake of change?
What you said makes sense.But change is irresistible. Just like this time Director Qian encountered a big disaster in an outdoor location, how could he think of it?It comes without a trace, this is the impermanence of life.
Can't we grasp those unchanging things in this change?
I don’t know that there is no rule in living. Just know how to live.That's what I thought.
I think such a peaceful day can last forever.
Of course, everyone wants to live a peaceful life, but life will not be so peaceful forever.
Shabi showed a far-fetched smile again. Look, he talked to you about the sutras and theories. The more he talked about it, he became more and more mysterious. No matter what, he still had to live a good life now, right?
Sister Shabi, I think it's interesting for you to think about the problem.
I can’t call it Ah. I used to like reading magazines and read articles from women on the Internet. Later, I felt that it was too far from my life, so I consciously stopped reading it.When a person thinks about his heart, he will always have some feelings.
There are many kinds of thinking of women, but one is derived from the essential need to wake up from their own life and experience. At this time, she does not seek to be informed or utilitarian, but just organizes her own mood and realizes her feelings. It comes from the truth, transforms it into the truth, and accumulates into the experience she shares.
When this desire is combined with a woman's snobbish motivation, a little woman-like article will be produced.
Of course, when such a model becomes a model for an article, the pirated hand will reach into this field, and forcing the sadness and intentional betrayal of one's emotions to write new poems, it will become a profession with content represented by the prose of a little woman.
In fact, this kind of profession is no different from a woman selling her body.
Shabby betrayed the body in front of the camera, but when she conveyed her thoughts, she was from the heart, and she was never the kind of betrayal of the soul of the little woman who wrote for the sake of writing.
Therefore, in the field of thinking, Shabi, who is willing to think about his heart, is much purer and sincere than the authors of the prose of those little women who sell their emotions in falsehood.
Qian Shengchan told her that the crew had encountered difficulties in the Grand Canyon, the most serious of which was Xiaohuo, who suffered from ARDS, or respiratory distress syndrome, was sent to Hangzhou for tracheostomy and oxygen transfer surgery.
Qian Shengchan told her that he was probably stimulated by cold water and had some discomfort in the lower abdomen. He was also treated in a hospital in Hangzhou, but it was fine.
Some water infiltrated into Director Zhao's lungs, causing slight inflammation of the lung diaphragm. He was also receiving treatment, but the recovery was normal.
The other people in the crew are in good condition.
Maybe when I was together, I didn’t realize what this collective means, but in the face of the sudden disaster, Shabby still felt the meaning of such a place of residence to her.
Shabby asked if she wanted her to visit them in the hospital.Qian Shengchan said that it was not necessary for the time being. In a few days, he would take Xiaohuo to Shanghai to continue treatment.Let’s talk about it then.
The accident made Shabby nervous when answering the phone, and seemed to be unable to support her body, and she collapsed on the sofa.
What's wrong?Mu Yan sat next to Shabi and looked at her.
Oh no, Director Qian and the others were killed?
What?What's the matter?
The pontoon bridge sank in Lin'an Canyon, Zhejiang.
Mu Yan's first reaction was to check the situation online.
When I opened Sina.com, I saw a sensational news, floating across the web like a corpse:
A tourist attraction in Zhejiang Province overturned the pontoon bridge and fell into the water, 5 people died.At around 10:15 am yesterday on the 6th, an accident occurred at the Jianmenguan scenic spot in Lin'an, Hangzhou West Zhejiang Grand Canyon Scenic Area.All 88 tourists from Jiangsu on the bridge fell into the water, five of whom died.…………
If five people died, could it be Director Qian and the others?
Mu Yantou didn't fall off, and asked Shabi, who was so nervous that he couldn't speak a word.
Her light silk-like hair disturbed Mu Yan's gaze like a spider web. She was too close to the computer screen.
No, Director Qian called.
Then, Director Qian was not dead.
That's for sure, will people still make phone calls when they die?
What about the other five people?
Do you see, right?
When Mu Yan saw that the five people who died were all from Jintan, Jiangsu, he breathed a sigh of relief, leaned on the computer chair, and was confused and lost his mind.
Shabby's eyes were leaning against the computer, as if he read the short news word by word.
It's really dangerous, why is it so coincidental?Mu Yan sighed.
Life and death are really hard to tell.Shabi sighed softly, "It's really strange that he's dead like this."
People live in this world with dangers. If you are not careful, you will encounter danger.People are too fragile.Mu Yan said.
It's Ah, I think so too.I often wonder recently, what are people doing when they are alive?Shabby moved away from the computer.
This problem is too big, do you want such a complicated problem?
Shabi sat down on the computer chair next to Mu Yan. For some reason, maybe he has been quiet recently. I often think of many strange questions.Time is so monotonous that I don’t know what is different today and yesterday. Living seems to be like not feeling anything.
Maybe I have been staying at home for too long, maybe it’s good to go out for a walk and relax.
Still asking to go?People who go out to play have encountered natural disasters and man-made disasters.Shabby said.
Maybe there is really no safe pure land in the world.Mu Yan sighed randomly.
I always have a premonition that the current situation will be dissipated one day.Shabby said.
real?
Mu Yan actually asked childishly. Although he couldn't say he was nostalgic for this place, living under the same roof with Shabi these few days was the most regular period of life after he worked in Shanghai.
This is what I think, not only people are so fragile, but life is also so fragile.Calm days are always unsuccessful.Shabby said.
Sister Shabi, I think you see the matter very deeply and thoroughly. Maybe that's the case. I'm also thinking, if something happened to Qian Shengtong, will we still be here?
What are my visions?It's just that I often think about this question.In this city, if there is no such thing as Director Qian, what else would I do?
I am not worried about this, I just feel that I have just calmed down and there will be another period of adaptation when I encounter an accident.
People have strong adaptability, but they will be very lazy in their hearts and are afraid of facing them. They just want to choose the lightest and easiest way.Shabby said thoughtfully.
It's Ah, people have this kind of laziness and are afraid of changing. Sister Shabi, you said it so well, I found that you really look at things in detail.
What's more detailed.Maybe I am a few years older than you, so I have to think about this question more.
So, it makes sense for me to call your sister.
I am really called a sister, and I can’t even take good care of myself.Shabby lowered her eyelids and was silent in desolateness.
I don’t think so. During the period of time I spent with you, I felt that life was the most comfortable and I didn’t need to take care of myself.Mu Yan said sincerely.
I didn't take care of you, either.But if you can come together, you should cherish it.I don’t know where to go in the future.
Shabi looked up at Mu Yan, and then quickly lowered his head.
I am really afraid that I am too adapted to the leisure now and become more and more dependent, and I feel that I am unwilling to choose another life.
Yeah?So, is the responsibility lies with me?Shaby's mouth raised slightly, and a stiff smile came out.
Why? I'm thinking, what people pursue is not the change of life, but the unchanging of in life.If this leisure is very suitable for one's own appetite, why do you still have to change for the sake of change?
What you said makes sense.But change is irresistible. Just like this time Director Qian encountered a big disaster in an outdoor location, how could he think of it?It comes without a trace, this is the impermanence of life.
Can't we grasp those unchanging things in this change?
I don’t know that there is no rule in living. Just know how to live.That's what I thought.
I think such a peaceful day can last forever.
Of course, everyone wants to live a peaceful life, but life will not be so peaceful forever.
Shabi showed a far-fetched smile again. Look, he talked to you about the sutras and theories. The more he talked about it, he became more and more mysterious. No matter what, he still had to live a good life now, right?
Sister Shabi, I think it's interesting for you to think about the problem.
I can’t call it Ah. I used to like reading magazines and read articles from women on the Internet. Later, I felt that it was too far from my life, so I consciously stopped reading it.When a person thinks about his heart, he will always have some feelings.
There are many kinds of thinking of women, but one is derived from the essential need to wake up from their own life and experience. At this time, she does not seek to be informed or utilitarian, but just organizes her own mood and realizes her feelings. It comes from the truth, transforms it into the truth, and accumulates into the experience she shares.
When this desire is combined with a woman's snobbish motivation, a little woman-like article will be produced.
Of course, when such a model becomes a model for an article, the pirated hand will reach into this field, and forcing the sadness and intentional betrayal of one's emotions to write new poems, it will become a profession with content represented by the prose of a little woman.
In fact, this kind of profession is no different from a woman selling her body.
Shabby betrayed the body in front of the camera, but when she conveyed her thoughts, she was from the heart, and she was never the kind of betrayal of the soul of the little woman who wrote for the sake of writing.
Therefore, in the field of thinking, Shabi, who is willing to think about his heart, is much purer and sincere than the authors of the prose of those little women who sell their emotions in falsehood.