My Lord, you need to stand up!

Chapter 1 I’m back
He jumped high and grabbed the basketball. The natural feeling of having his fingers pressing on the ball made Weidong unable to let it go, even in his dreams!
Do you know how painful it is to live with a disability without fingers?

Can you understand?

You can stay alive and get a disability certificate, but it’s really inconvenient.

Apart from watching videos of beautiful women, there is no other obstacle. When ordering takeout, it is easy to ask for chicken offal and end up getting roast meat.

So even at the age of sixty, Weidong was still a young man, and he was almost bursting with frustration.

Only in dreams do you have everything.

Only in dreams do I relive this moment when I was nineteen, young, healthy, and strong as a bull.

At the moment of grabbing the board, you can still see Erfeng, who is squeezed against the wall with a few girls, eating melon seeds, chewing their tongues and giggling.

She went home to farm after finishing her third year of junior high school. At that time, seeing Rang Weidong going to high school, she implicitly regarded herself as the daughter-in-law of the Rang family, and helped take care of her grandparents and do farm work.

Graduates who have just finished the college entrance examination must think that girls in the county town are prettier and more fashionable, so what are you, a snotty girl?

But now I suddenly think that the girl is quite pretty.

There is definitely a halo of memories, but more importantly, if you have never eaten meat, the wild boar looks delicious.

Bye…

Let Weidong's mood fall with his footsteps.

Happy times are always short, and waking up from a beautiful dream is always accompanied by endless regrets.

The accelerated heartbeat caused by exercise has a countdown frequency: 5, 4, 3, 2, 1...

It's like saying goodbye to each finger.

Sure enough, the panicked voice of the old lady at the village entrance came on time.

"Weidong! Dongwazi, why are you still free to play basketball? Your dad fell off the construction site!"

Ouch, what's coming will always come. You're talking nonsense. If you hadn't informed me, how would I know that my dad fell down...

Yeah, how would I know?

Wei Dong was stunned, and even took the time to glance at Er Feng in the distance, who was bidding farewell to his youthful dream.

Now it was Erfeng who ran over with eyes wide open, a few melon seeds fell from her hand, and she quickly put them in her pockets and pushed her arms away.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with you? Go quickly and see what happened to Uncle Rang!"

Wei Dong was almost pushed and stumbled. His head was in a mess. What else could he do?

I fell from the construction site and injured my lumbar spine.

From then on, he became paralyzed on one side of his body.

The pillar of the family, who had been able to provide enough food, had fallen. How could I continue my studies? I immediately had to shoulder the burden of the family.

This is the first of the three major pitfalls in life.

It was not until two hours later that I arrived at the county hospital and saw my mother still outside the operating room, looking at a loss.

Weidong was still confused.

Everyone thought he was stunned by the sudden change.

Little did he know that he had been trying to confirm whether this was a dream.

The mother, with tears streaming down her face, worked with her father on the construction site, cooking and working. She was not even forty years old, but her face was already weathered, and her hands were covered with wrinkles and thick calluses.

Weidong has been squatting in the guard room of the city tax bureau for forty years, and the city women of this age are still so charming and fair-skinned.

He had never seen his mother relaxed and at ease. In his memory, she was always a busy country woman who worked for the family all her life, especially in the second half of her life, when she supported her paralyzed father, cared for the elderly, and worried about her disabled son.

Wei Dong's heart, which had long been old and dull, began to shake violently from this moment on.

With the strong vitality of a 19-year-old boy, he reached out his hand and clumsily wiped his mother's tears, not knowing what to say.

The area was crowded with fellow villagers and workers, all of whom were talking anxiously and concerned.

No one paid any attention to him.

Wei Dong was deaf to the noise. He was still trying to adapt to the confusion between his completely dulled brain from forty years as a security guard and the intense and impulsive energy of a high school student at the peak of his academic career.

More importantly, when I look at my healthy hands over and over again, the first thing that comes to my mind is the thought that I have been thinking about day and night.

At this time, the door of the operating room opened, and the doctor followed the nurse who pushed out the bed. He took off his mask and explained to the family:

"He has multiple fractures. Our county hospital has limited resources and can only perform surgical procedures to save his life. However, we are powerless to treat spinal injuries..."

Rang Weidong, who had been accustomed to this fact for forty years, did not originally join his relatives and friends in gathering around.

But now one can easily hear the hidden meaning: if conditions permit, send it to a better place, the conditions here are just like this.

All my relatives and friends are country people who have never been to the county hospital.

They don't even go to the town health center often. At most, they go to the village barefoot doctors or traveling doctors at the market to treat patients, and they basically rely on experience and some herbal remedies to get by.

They had no idea about the connection between bone setting surgery and spinal paralysis. They all revered the County Hospital doctor as if he were a god, and quickly thanked him for his help in carrying the heavily bandaged patient into the ward.

"Is it possible for my father to not be paralyzed for the rest of his life?"

Only Weidong stood there, with unbelievable thoughts emerging in his mind!

For forty years, he had completely forgotten the doctor's almost casual remark, and no one expected a group of country people to have the conditions to send them to a better place.

But now Weidong must know that people in the city with good conditions will definitely go to the provincial capital if they have any serious illness!
Patients with difficult and complicated diseases or even terminal illnesses go to Beijing and Shanghai.

This thought was like a flickering flame that ignited Weidong's heart.

But the problem is that country people really don’t have the conditions.

He began to ponder.

Is this rebirth?
Do you still remember the lottery number? Do you still remember the wealth code?
The disabled security guard at the city tax compound is an old man who has never been out and has no experience. What can he do?

During the past forty years of mediocre life in Shangzhou City, I haven’t seen anything amazing… Wait, didn’t Shangzhou City produce the first billionaire in the country after the reform and opening up?

He is the super awesome guy who used canned food to go to the neighboring Northern Federation to exchange for an airplane!
That store is right across the street from the tax compound, and I've heard so many legends about it since the 1990s that my ears are numb.

I want to cling to this big guy and follow him to enjoy all the glory and wealth in the world!
Even being a bodyguard for him is better than squatting in the tax compound.

So in the ward filled with the strong smell of disinfectant, Weidong, whose brain finally started up like a diesel engine, did not participate in the discussions of his relatives and friends.

She took a piece of cotton gauze and dipped it in water, and wiped her father's dusty cheek bit by bit.

A strange yet familiar feeling.

I never thought that my father had such thick black hair, and I never thought that such a young man would have such a frosted face.

So I did it with such meticulousness and concentration that the turmoil in my mind was not even noticeable.

I have already figured out why others want me. I have to be valuable and solve the problems at home first.

The general direction has been determined, but the difficulty lies in how to deal with the urgent needs at hand.

Even when people from the county construction company came to visit him and his fellow villagers and workers tried to negotiate with him, he didn't even look up.

A scholar is good for nothing. Although the rural people in eastern Sichuan know that they should try their best to send their children to school, they still have to work in communes, factories and mines after graduation to have a bright future. Otherwise, they will be nerds who know nothing. It is better for them to learn to read and count and go home to work early.

Seeing that Dongwazi was so frightened that he didn't know what to do, I knew I couldn't help him.

Everyone worked together to support my sister-in-law and let her handle the matter. They insisted that it was a work injury no matter what. The construction company covered the medical expenses and paid two hundred yuan in compensation.

Young doctors who have just started working in the county only earn thirty or forty yuan now.

It's a huge sum of money.

I can't even earn this little money by working in the fields for a whole year.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that these two hundred yuan can at least sustain me for a while. It depends on whether Dongwazi can become a useful person.

But looking at Weidong sitting there in silence, even his mother felt a little worried.

By dark, the father had not woken up yet, and the son was holding his rough and weak fingers.

Suddenly, a slick voice appeared at the door of the ward: "Sister, my brother-in-law is lying down. If you have the strength, come with me to make money..."

Wei Dong suddenly looked up, and the old security guard's decadent demeanor was instantly shattered.

My teeth were almost broken.

This uncle, the most idle one in my grandmother's family, was the pit owner who appeared at the No. 2 pit and gave him a push at the critical moment!

I don’t know if he also heard the voice of this disgusting brother-in-law, but Lao Rang was anxious to wake up and his clenched fingers began to move.

Rang Weidong quickly leaned over to look at his father.

At this moment, he seemed to have opened up his long-forgotten memories.

In my previous life, I was busy showing off with relatives and friends in the corridor, and was not with my awakened father.

Now I hurriedly whispered to comfort him: "I'm here, I'm back..."

For some reason, these four words came out of Weidong's mouth.

Lao Rang struggled to adapt to the physical pain, and even lay on his back with his eyes open, focusing on his son's face.

His cracked, pale lips trembled as he muttered, "I... I was in a hurry and missed a step. I wanted to lay more bricks, to earn more tuition for you..."

I didn’t hear these words in my previous life. I just quickly saw my father waking up and then followed my uncle. After that, I only saw my father becoming more silent and older.

What else can two disabled people say to each other?

But now it was like a fire, igniting Weidong's heart!
The flames in the sky instantly burned those old people into ashes!
He nodded seriously to his father: "I know what to do. You can relax and rest until I come back."

He loosened his grip, walked to the door, and kicked his uncle in the chest!
I can go to hell!
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