happy looking back

Some government affairs still have to be done slowly. "Grandpa Jian Yixuan saw that the atmosphere at the scene was a bit dry, so he hurriedly stood up to smooth things over. Although he didn't often live in Xiaohe Village, anyone with a discerning eye knew that this Qian Liangming did too many nasty things during the Cultural Revolution. Now that he has stepped down, The people of Xiaohe Village didn't turn him into prison, and let him spend the rest of his life behind bars. It's a special kindness. So no one is happy to renovate the house where he lives, and this person is not welcome. No one was willing to enter his house, and over time, an accident like today happened. "I was the one who didn't let the bricklayers enter my house, no—it's none of your business! "Qian Liangming twisted his neck and said bitterly. With that awkward look, it seemed that he could not deal with people all over the world. In fact, since the end of the Cultural Revolution, Qian Liangming was completely isolated. The young father Staring blankly at Qian Liangming, who was interceding for him, although the tone made people quite unhappy.

"I'm not pleading for you, Ge Heping, I'm just telling the truth. Even if you can make Jinhong recover, I, Qian Liangming, will never be able to forgive your old Ge's family." Seemingly aware of the strange eyes that everyone was looking at him, After Qian Liangming finished speaking decisively in a panic, he walked into the yard without looking back.

"He doesn't seem to be as hateful as before." Grandpa watched Qian Liangming walking hard in the courtyard where the rocks splashed, his stubborn and determined back looked like a bad old man who was angry and angry. It is not to be scolded, nor is it to laugh.

"People will change. What's more, after experiencing great sorrow and great joy, there is nothing that can't be let go." Grandpa Jian Yixuan's eyelids were a little wet, and I think he must have remembered the difficult years he had spent in prison.From hope to despair, from despair to hope, is like going from life to death, and then from death to life.A person has such a legendary encounter in his life, but "he" himself has no regrets.

"I hope so, let's go in." Grandpa sighed and shook his head, took the hand of the old man Jian Yixuan beside him, and the two walked into the yard cautiously.There are many rocks, and it is difficult to walk on the feet. The solid cloth soles are scratched by the hard stones, and the soles of the feet are sore. If you are not careful, you may trip over the stones under your feet.

The rough room that has not been painted is empty, except for rusty hoes and bamboo baskets with holes, there is nothing else.Although it was winter outside the house, it was sunny, but the house was damp and cold, with drafts on all sides.Such a harsh living environment may not be much better than during the Cultural Revolution.

Looking at the red bricks all over the wall, the young father's face blushed with embarrassment.It's not that he doesn't hate Qian Liangming, but he never thought of taking revenge on someone in this way.

"Father, you shouldn't have gone to them." Qian Liangming gently pushed open the door on the right, and a gust of humid warm wind rushed towards him. This greasy feeling fell on the human skin, and it felt uncomfortable in the stomach.But when I walked into the room and saw the patient on the bed, it seemed that the moist and warm gas on my body was not as unbearable as I imagined.

The layout in the room was simple but tidy. The thin floral quilt was washed white and fluffed, but it still felt clean, as if the smell of the sun still remained on it.The person leaning quietly on the bed is just like the one I saw 13 years ago. The gray-brown hair is combed softly behind the head, thin blood vessels can be seen under the snow-white skin, and the bony body seems to be unable to bear a quilt the weight of.

When his gray-brown eyes look at you, you can even see your own shadow in the pupils as moist as glass.The fine hair on his body is very sparse, although he is as thin as a stick, but it feels smooth and brittle like porcelain.Even his lips were almost pale.

"I can't do it anymore." Qian Liangming walked in front of his only son with a wry smile, squatted down slowly, picked up the old books that had fallen on the bed, and put them back within Qian Jinhong's reach.Facing Jinhong's eyes that seemed to see through everything, Qian Liangming slightly turned his head away.Qian Liangming could no longer watch his only son lose weight day by day, and his heart began to soften.

Hearing Qian Liangming's words, Qian Jinhong's calm and peaceful face was neither moved nor surprised, and he didn't even twitch his brows, as if it should be like this.Slowly propping up his body from the bed, his emaciated arms trembled slightly, and sweat gradually emerged from his frowning forehead.Qian Liangming on the side wanted to step forward to help, but finally gave up.

"Then trouble the doctor." Qian Jinhong exhausted all his physical strength with just a few movements, leaning softly against the gray-black wall behind him, the snow-white skin with clear sternum in the slightly opened collar stings his chest Eye.But his pair of clear brown pupils were filled with a touch of gratitude, and just one glance made people feel relaxed and freehand like washing their souls.

"It should be." Grandpa Jian Yixuan is worthy of being the head of a hospital. Facing such a handsome person, he still dutifully read and asked about everything, meticulous, and showed no signs of being disturbed.This made Qian Jinhong, who was looking directly at him, look at the doctor in front of him again with a little doubt for the first time.

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120. Causal loop...

Standing by the door, I finally breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that this gentleman is also a mortal.Maybe it was because I saw too many surprised, puzzled, and sighed eyes, so I was a little curious about Grandpa Jian's "ignoring".A person who still retains curiosity, then he has nothing to do with those "miracles" that are talked about.

"Judging from the pulse condition, it's slow and sinking, empty and full, it's chilly and physically weak, and Yin invades—" Grandpa Jian Yixuan seems to be an authentic Western medicine doctor, and he is also a top student who graduated from an American medical school.I didn't expect him to feel the pulse like an old Chinese doctor, but I don't know if the Chinese medicine he became a monk on the way would work.But look at the four and a half sentences I didn't understand, I guess it's still of a certain standard.

The grumpy grandpa, who was frowning and shaking his head, couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted anxiously, "Old Jane, can you make a sentence that everyone can understand!" Qian Liangming didn't say yes the first time. Grandpa's tone of command produced a sense of disgust, and he nodded in approval, looking at his son's emaciated arm without blinking.

"Weakness and coldness, congenital deficiencies, and lack of succession, so there is a phenomenon of premature aging." Grandpa Jian carefully checked Qian Jinhong's tongue coating and pupils, and his meticulous facial expressions did not reveal too much information to the patients and family members present.After checking his body, Grandpa Jian carefully pulled Qian Jinhong's quilt back, then turned around and said to Qian Liangming, "Let's go out and talk."

"No need, doctor, let's talk here." Qian Jinhong's sudden interruption made Qian Liangming stop in his tracks.Grandpa Jian Yixuan just stared at Qian Liangming with serious eyes, as if he wanted to get a definite answer from his face.This is the kindness of being a doctor. Sometimes the patient knows that his physical condition is not good for his treatment, no matter how strong the patient is.But if the family insists on asking, Grandpa Jian will never stop it.

"Doctor Jian, just tell me the truth." Qian Liangming gave Grandpa Jian's exact answer after thinking for a full minute. During this time, Qian Liangming did not look at his son's indifferent eyes.He always seems to be afraid of meeting his son's eyes, and I think he's guilty.

Judging from Qian Liangming's behavior style in the past, this person is cruel, reckless, and ruthless. Naturally, such a ruthless person can't see the son who needs to be taken care of and cared for.But the saddest and most commendable thing about people is that people can change.He wanted to make up for the changed Qian Liangming.

"The situation is very bad. His body functions are failing little by little. If he is ignored, he may die of heart palpitations, kidney failure, or become a vegetative state. But if he actively cooperates with the treatment , With the current medical facilities, there is no guarantee of recovery." Grandpa Jian's words made Qian Liangming's face pale instantly, but Qian Jinhong on the bed remained unchanged from the beginning to the end.He seemed to have expected that he would be such a destination.

"Old Jane, is there no other way? He is still young, such a sentence is too cruel for him." Grandpa is not a hard-hearted person, looking at the lying on the bed, who is only eight years younger than Heping's father Qian Jinhong, as a father's grandfather, was very worried.But he also understands that even Jian Dayuan, who has been rejuvenated, is helpless, so there will be no second doctor in the whole country who can cure Qian Jinhong.

"Forget it, don't bother, I know my physical condition." Qian Jinhong said it casually, as if it wasn't his own life.This made Qian Liangming, who was standing in front of the bed, tense up instantly, his clenched fists trembling violently.I thought that if I were a grandfather at this moment, this punch must have hit Qian Jinhong's weak body firmly.However, after Qian Liangming took deep breaths continuously, his clenched hands fell limply, and even his whole body exuded a twilight and decaying air.

"Although there are not many patients like you, there are quite a few. Your life is your own. It's really stupid to take this revenge on someone." Grandpa Jian slowly picked up the handkerchief in his pocket and wiped it. His behavior is quite impolite .Grandpa Jian, who has always been intellectual and courteous, never embarrasses people. This time, Grandpa Jian was a little angry.He is a doctor, and he hates people who are irresponsible for their lives.

Seeing Qian Jinhong's trembling lips seemed to say something, Master Jian Yixuan