For a woman who takes the initiative to break up with you, the more you beg her, the more she will look down on you. If you act more free and easy than she does, she will doubt her own charm and attractiveness. This is the best counterattack against her.
It's wonderful with you, and it's wonderful without you. To put it bluntly, it's the same with or without you, you are dispensable.
This can be regarded as a small way for Li Qingyun to vent his dissatisfaction. He wanted to keep him at first, but there was a car accident on the way home, and God refused to let him keep him, so he accepted his fate. It was God's best arrangement.
In her wild thoughts, Qin Yao had finished feeding the old principal the potion. She saw that the old principal's cough gradually subsided, and a layer of oily sweat appeared on his forehead and body, which was gray and black. He felt very dirty, but his pale cheeks turned rosy. After taking the last sip,
, he suddenly coughed loudly, his chest was like a broken bellows, he was snoring, and a mouthful of old phlegm that had been held in his chest was finally spit out. It was yellow in color and smelly.
Although he caught it with a spittoon, the stench floating in the air was nauseating, and the onlookers made disgusting noises and took three or four steps back.
"Miracle Doctor Li is so powerful. With just one dose of medicine, he can wake up an old man who was about to die..."
"Turn your hands to make clouds, and turn your hands to make rain. This old man's family didn't listen to the miracle doctor, took medicine randomly, and tortured him to death. He deserved it. If he had listened to the miracle doctor, his lung disease would have been cured long ago."
Amidst many mocking curses, Zhou Deping stood up from the stretcher and walked straight to Li Chunqiu without the help of his family members. He bowed to the ground and said, "My family is unlucky and I don't have the face to see anyone! You've caused trouble to Brother Li."
Li Chunqiu was slightly surprised. The effect of a bowl of licorice water was not that strong. It would make him vomit phlegm at most and he would not have the strength to get out of bed and walk. He was surprised at the old principal's recovery and glanced at You Tianwai thoughtfully.
Li Qingyun seems to understand something.
Although Zhou Deping kept coughing, he was neither blind nor deaf, and he knew clearly what was happening outside. When his family was making trouble, he just couldn't speak. He had already concluded what was right and wrong, and he was also very ashamed.
, I actually suspected that the medicine collected by Li Chunqiu was expensive. Ten thousand pieces of century-old ginseng were still expensive but not marketable. People would repay a drop of water as a spring, but his own family was repaying kindness with hatred.
This comparison made Zhou Deping feel so ashamed that he even wanted to kowtow and apologize.
"No need to apologize, just go home and continue taking the medicine. Take it in three days, and be sure not to overdose. Dismiss the official officials you called. It will not be good to surround you here." After Li Chunqiu helped Zhou Deping up, he spoke calmly.
He retreated to the door and made a farewell gesture.
When Li Qingyun saw it, he was secretly happy. His grandfather had an arrogant temper. It was the duty of a doctor to save lives and heal the wounded, but when he met someone he didn't like, he would act like he was rejecting them. No, Zhou Deping's family had offended him.
, I will still treat your illness, but I will never give you a good look.
"Then you are busy now and come back to say thank you in a few days!" Zhou Deping responded with a few words, turned around, sighed helplessly, and lost his temper at the children who came up to him: "Look at the good things you have done, how embarrassing it is.
, Shame on you! Why are you still standing there, get out of here! If anyone dares to say bad things about Chunqiu Medical Center in the future, I will break their legs."
"Dad, don't be angry...don't we care about you..."
"I'm not your father, you are my father! Oh... Xiaoyao, help me get in the car!" Zhou Deping was so angry when he saw these children. He gave birth to countless children, but he did not educate his children.
It was a failure. What I regret most is that I sent them to the public service. They were not big officials and the bureaucrats were very familiar with their faces.
"Okay, grandpa, please slow down..." Qin Yao said, and glanced at the indifferent Li Qingyun, feeling a little bitter in her heart, so she shouted to her old classmate Xu Jingshou, "Jingshou, come here to help."
Xu Jingshou was stunned and immediately became ecstatic. Qin Yao had always been indifferent to him. How could he take the initiative to say hello and support old principal Zhou Deping together? Apart from other things, if he could win the favor of the old principal, he would be in [Ling Ling] in the future
】The officialdom in Shan County is pretty good. Even though I am the director of the government office, my official connections are far inferior to those of Zhou Deping. It is said that his students have many powerful people, and a certain deputy mayor of Yunhuang City is his.
student.
Seeing that Li Chunqiu calmly solved the troubles caused by the city people, the villagers clapped vigorously like victorious soldiers and shouted excitedly: "Well done to Dr. Li... He has a wonderful hand and a kind heart.
Tuo is reincarnated..."
"Wonderful hands and benevolent heart? Bah! My ten slices of century-old ginseng... If it weren't for my grandson, who would give it up?" Li Chunqiu complained in a very small voice, which was just enough for Li Qingyun to hear.
The corner of Li Qingyun's mouth twitched slightly. Grandpa Emotion asked him to remember this favor. He wanted to say that it was none of my business, but he couldn't say it. The old principal still recognized him, and it could be seen from the look in his eyes just now. Grandpa wanted to do it for him.
To pave the road, century-old ginseng would be used... However, since I have decided to go back to my hometown to farm, why are I still trying to curry favor with others? It would be a big loss.
The onlookers talked and laughed, and dispersed amidst Li Qingyun's thanks. Then he returned to the Spring and Autumn Medical Center with his grandfather, but a little tail followed behind him.
"Doctor Li, I want to buy ginseng..." Dr. Zhao, who is over fifty years old, shouted weakly.
Li Chunqiu waved his hand and left it to his grandson to handle. He clasped his hands behind his back and walked leisurely back to the backyard to drink tea.
Li Qingyun was almost moved by his persistence. He turned around and said two words to him gently: "I won't sell it!"
"I am Zhao Yanshou, the chief physician of the Department of Internal Medicine at the County Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. This is my business card. If you are in urgent need of money and want to sell century-old ginseng, you can call me on my mobile phone." Zhao Yanshou was not discouraged and still offered his business card with a smile.
"That century-old ginseng is the treasure of my grandfather's shop. He will not sell it easily. After cutting off ten pieces for old principal Zhou Deping, the remaining ones are less than one finger long. Well... to make a long story short, they just won't sell it. But you want to
If you want wild ginseng that is several decades old, I can help you keep an eye out for it. If any hunter digs it up, I can give you a call." He held out his hand without touching his smiling face, as if it was a good relationship.
"Thank you, little brother. If relatives and friends encounter trouble in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital in the future, you can call me on my mobile phone." The traditional Chinese medicine hospital also has a Western medicine department. Even the relatives and friends of miracle doctors are sometimes hospitalized. If we build this relationship, maybe we can
Can I get a few slices of century-old ginseng?
"You're welcome. You're on your way. I'll definitely give you a call if I get help in the future." He has many friends and many paths, and Li Qingyun is not a fool with negative emotional intelligence.
What's more, Li Qingyun thought about his own small space. Ginseng grows in space for ten years, but in reality it only lasts one year. Theoretically, you only need to wait ten years to grow a century-old ginseng. But the ginseng seeds you bought belong to the Changbai ginseng family.
It has a different flavor than Sichuan wild ginseng, and the texture of the slices is also slightly different.
"No matter what, as long as it is a century-old ginseng, no matter what variety it is, it can be sold at a high price. Alas, it would be great if the land in the space were larger. In addition to growing vegetables and fruit trees, tens of thousands of ginseng roots could be planted in ten years.
After that, I will become rich."
After lunch, Li Qingyun and his mother left the Spring and Autumn Medical Clinic and prepared to return to Lijiazhai. There are three-wheeled motorcycles in the town, which are convenient to ride. The two of them paid a total of five yuan for the seven or eight mile journey.
This section of the mountain road is relatively gentle, with good road surface, and is paved with bluestones. This section of road existed before the liberation of China. It has been for many years, and many of the stones have been polished to a mirror-like luster. The only drawback is that it is narrow, only more than three meters.
, two carriages passing each other can stagger, but it is difficult when two cars meet. They can only retreat to a certain avoidance point before they can pass each other.
In the past, there were few cars, and only a few of them were seen running into the countryside a year. Now there are more farmers’ children going out to work. Some young people are doing well and can drive home during the Spring Festival. How can it be miserable to be stuck on the mountain road?
?If there is ice on the mountain road, the car will directly crash and kill people, falling into a ravine dozens of meters deep.
Car crashes have occurred several times in recent years. The villagers have expressed strong opinions and requested funding for road construction, but they have received no response after two years of requesting. I heard that the people in Lijiazhai are impatient and plan to exchange the money with the whole village.
This stretch of seven to eight miles of mountain road will be widened by one meter.
This cost is very high. Someone has made a simple budget. Even if the whole village contributes labor, it will cost 20,000 to 30,000 yuan. Lijiazhai is a large village, with more than 100 households in the village. In terms of household apportionment, each household will have 2,000 to 3,000 yuan.
Based on the economic situation in the village, at least half of the farmers’ families have an annual income of only two to three thousand. It is difficult for them to spend money to build roads!
The location of Lijiazhai is good. It is located in a small basin between the mountains. The fields are mostly flat and are rare fertile fields in nearby villages. The Xiandai River originating from the depths of the mountains passes around the village, so there are many water sources.
There are many small ponds, and you can see them in the fields, in front of the villages and behind the houses.
Li Qingyun's home is in the middle of the village, which is in a good location. In the mountains, the location in the middle of the village means safety. The four blue brick houses are the main halls, and there are two slightly shorter houses on the west side of the yard, one is the kitchen and the other is
Cattle house.
The courtyard wall is as high as one person, and the yard is not big, with common flowers and plants. Passing from the side of the main house, you can reach the backyard. Vegetables are grown in the backyard, which is surrounded by a fence to prevent small animals from entering and causing damage.
"It feels so good to be home! Dad, I'm back!" As soon as he entered the house, Li Qingyun laughed, threw away his luggage, and ran into the main room with his two puppies in his arms.
Li Qingyun's father, Li Chengwen, was weeding in the backyard vegetable garden. When he heard the noise in the front yard, he rubbed the dirt on his hands and ran back: "Fuwazi is back? How is your health?"
"It's okay, it's just that my arm is not working properly yet." After Li Qingyun was discharged from the hospital, his mother called the village and asked someone to tell his father that he was safe.
Chen Xiuzhi had already moved her luggage into the house and said, "Don't worry about me taking care of Yao'er. I'll pull the grass in the garden. You can catch some fish in the Nandi pond and give it to Yao'er in the evening."
stew."
Li Qingyun's family owns a large piece of land in the south of the village, so it is called Nandi. There is a pond at the end of the land. According to the rules of the village, whoever owns the land owns the pond, and the same goes for the trees beside the pond.
"Okay, Fuwazi will take a rest first, and I'll go catch fish. I'll ask anyone who has fresh game and bring some back in exchange." There are also hunters in Lijiazhai, and they occasionally hunt to get some money to support the family, unlike Zhangqiao Village.