Grandma Hua also sighed and said, "Oh, what a sin! How could such a good child become like this?"
"Oh, right, Sister Wang, just when you came to call him, I saw a news report on the TV downstairs. This kid got into a car accident and didn't even tell you."
"Huh? He was in a car accident. Did he lose his soul in the accident?"
The more Grandma Wang thought about it, the more she felt that it was just as she thought. She looked at Ji Yu for help: "Girl, can you call my Xiaodong's soul back?"
"That's not necessary."
Ji Yu lowered his eyes: "He is dead."
"ha?"
She repeated, "He died in a car accident a few days ago."
The two old people were speechless for a moment, and it was Grandma Hua who reacted first.
"You're joking."
She shook her head in disbelief: "Manchun's granddaughter, you clearly saw it when we watched the news together. Xiaodong was clearly jumping around and taking the initiative to help the doctors and nurses save people."
Grandma Wang's body trembled and she fell backwards, but Ji Yu quickly caught her.
Grandma Hua said "Oh" and looked at her with an unusual look in her eyes.
The person was clearly next to her just now, but in the blink of an eye, he went to Sister Wang's place.
Ji Yu helped the old man sit down on a chair nearby.
Cao Dong was still standing by the bed, repeating the same sentence over and over again.
"Are you okay, Sister Wang?"
Grandma Wang shook her head, but her right hand tightly grasped Ji Yu's arm, as if she was holding on to a life-saving straw.
"Girl, can you show me the news?"
"Okay, I'll look for it for you."
She took out her cell phone and turned to the news of that day. Grandma Wang took it with trembling hands, and after reading it, she broke down and cried.
Grandma Hua was puzzled and said anxiously, "Oh, what's going on? Why are you crying even more sadly when you see that your grandson is fine?"
"He's dead, really dead."
Grandma Hua was even more confused.
"How did you confirm he was dead? Sister Wang, please speak."
Grandma Wang was crying so hard that she was out of breath. Ji Yu reached out and patted the old lady from behind to ease her condition.
Gradually, the old man calmed down, his eyes fixed on Cao Dong, and he explained, "In a car accident, the most seriously injured are actually those who were clearly involved in the accident, but who still stood up and shouted, and still stood up to help and save others."
"Huh, there's such a thing?"
Ji Yu said nothing because it was her first time seeing this as well.
She is always patient in understanding things she doesn't understand.
Grandma Wang nodded heavily. "This is true. I saw it with my own eyes. About ten years ago, I witnessed a car accident in front of the vegetable market. A car collided with a bus."
"I remember it very clearly. The girl driving the car was acting like nothing had happened and was helping to rescue the people on the bus. But not long after, she vomited blood all over the floor and died on the spot. I later heard that her internal organs were all shattered and she was beyond saving."
After she finished speaking, she looked at her grandson in pain, her lips pale and trembling: "He must be worried about me. Even in this state, he has to come back to see me."
My son and daughter-in-law haven't been back for several years. They are spiritually bound to each other and neither of them trusts the other.
"Girl, can Xiaodong be saved in this state?"
"Don't worry, I'll take care of it."
Ji Yu spoke softly, comforting the old man, then walked to the bedside and patted him hard on the forehead.
Cao Dong stopped talking mid-sentence, fell backwards onto the bed, and began to rot at a speed visible to the naked eye, with the smell spreading throughout the room.
A transparent soul came out of the body and lowered its head to look at its hands.
"Am I...dead?"
"Yes, you are dead."
Cao Dong followed the voice and noticed Ji Yu. He heard the other party asking him, "Do you want to meet your grandma?"
Grandma Wang said excitedly: "Girl, you mean I can see my Xiaodong."
"Can."
Cao Dong nodded vigorously. He still had a lot of things to tell his grandmother, he still had words to tell his parents, and he still had a lot of things to do.
Unfortunately, life is always full of regrets.
He can only do what he can now.
Ji Yu waved his hand, brushing past Grandma Wang's eyes.
"If you have anything to say, please do it as soon as possible. The old man is old and it is not suitable for him to stay with ghosts for too long."
"I know I know, I'll do it as soon as possible."
Cao Dong was extremely grateful to have met Ji Yu.
He knew her and often watched her live broadcasts with his roommates at school.
Ji Yu took Grandma Hua away and went downstairs to the kitchen to make some talisman water for her.
"Grandma Hua, remember to let Grandma Wang drink this when the time comes."
"Are you going back?"
Ji Yu yawned: "I'm sleepy."
She took back what she had said before about having a good sleep; it seemed to be an illusion.
"Oh, hurry back and get some sleep. You can't sleep well in the car. You should get some sleep when you get back. Don't worry, I will watch Sister Wang drink the talisman water with my own eyes. By the way, what about Xiaodong?"
"The soul will leave, and people need to prepare for their funeral soon."
The person is dead, what else can we do? Of course, we should take care of the funeral.
After Ji Yu left, Cao Dong didn't stay at home for long. He knew very well that his current state would be detrimental to his grandmother's health.
I gave my grandmother some advice to take care of her health, and told her that I had put a letter to my parents in the drawer and asked my grandmother to send it to them.
Cao Dong's parents are very capable and good at making money.
But what it brought was the neglect of his family. In his impression, he only saw his parents a few times a year.
When grandma was sick and went to the hospital, he was with her. When he was sick and went to the hospital, grandma was with him. Now he is gone. Who will accompany grandma when she is sick in the future?
He hopes that his death will make his parents pay more attention to caring for their family.
"Grandma, I'm leaving."
"Xiaodong, Xiaodong."
Grandma Wang was immersed in sorrow. In this huge house, she was the only one left.
*
Ji Yu slept in bed for the whole afternoon, and his expression became slightly better.
She didn't want to take the train anymore.
It's strange. She usually likes to eat instant noodles, but she can't stand it on the train.
When she thought of the smell of instant noodles on the train, she had no appetite at night so she just ate something casually, and then started the live broadcast very professionally.
The live broadcast room was soon crowded with people. She did not start drawing the first divination right away, but instead talked about what happened to Cao Dong that day.
Finally, I asked curiously, "Why is it that in a car accident, the person who is most lively and energetic is actually the one who is about to die?"
[Sage Time: This is adrenaline at work.]
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