Doctor Qin Wei

Qin Wei tightened the quilt tightly, and said with emotion, "Aunt Liu is just like my mother. She treats me very well. I can never repay this kindness in my life." I don't have parents, and I don't know how long they are What kind of thing, growing up with his grandfather, he didn't enjoy any maternal love, but from Aunt Liu, he realized what maternal love is like.

"I will repay them together with you." Xiao Lian said in his ear, his breath was hot and itchy, Qin Wei's ears were red, and he felt the restlessness of the hand on his body, Qin Wei held it down. his hand and warned.

"Sleep honestly, at Aunt Liu's place, you can't even do it, otherwise we will sleep in separate rooms." It's too shameful to do that in someone else's house. It's strange if you don't feel awkward.

Xiao Lian's face turned bitter. How long will it take to hold back? This is too bad a crime, but...he is also used to it, and he has learned deeply about "holding back" in the life with the little doctor. Deep recess of the word.

Qin Wei turned around, knowing that he was unhappy, kissed him on the lips, and said in a gentle voice, "Be patient, and I will make up for you slowly in the future."

The voice was very soft, but Xiao Lian could hear it clearly, he remembered it in his heart, and kissed Qin Wei on the lips, so he could only hug him and sleep obediently.

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In the early morning, the sound of birds chirping in my ears was very pleasant, Qin Wei woke up on time, Xiao Lian was still sleeping, he put on his clothes lightly and went out.

Xiaopang and Uncle Heping haven't woken up yet, Xiaotian and Aunt Liu are both awake, Xiaotian is helping Aunt Liu prepare breakfast, when she saw Qin Wei, her face turned slightly red, she was embarrassed.

"Xiao Wei, why did you wake up so early, go back and sleep for a while." Liu Yuxiu saw Qin Wei coming out when she heard the voice. It was Qin Wei who was self-disciplined and got up so early during the holidays, unlike Xiao Cheng, that bastard. , I haven't gotten up at twelve o'clock since I came back from vacation.

Qin Wei rolled up his sleeves and walked over, smiling, "I've had enough sleep, are you preparing breakfast, let me help." As he said that, he was about to get the dishes to wash, but was stopped by Liu Yuxiu.

"You don't need to worry about the kitchen. See if your Uncle Ping is awake. When he wakes up, ask him to go back to the old house with you. I don't worry about you going there alone." Liu Yuxiu knew that Qin Wei was very worried about the family. Things, very considerately said, just after she finished speaking, there was a voice behind her, it was Ping Mingcheng who woke up.

"I drank too much last night and my head hurts. Xiao Wei, do you have any sober medicine? Give uncle a hangover." Ping Mingcheng stood in front of the house and patted his forehead. Qin Wei walked over and pushed him onto the stool sit down.

"Uncle, don't drink like that in the future, you have to take care of your body." Qin Wei pressed his temple, and then pressed it a few times on the top of his head, hey, miraculously, the headache didn't hurt so much.

"Uncle knows, I was so happy when you came back last night, so I drank two more glasses. I don't usually dare to drink like this, and your aunt won't let me drink." Usually, Cheng said the last sentence in a very low voice, afraid of being disturbed. Liu Yuxiu in the kitchen heard it.

Qin Wei pressed a few times, and Ping Mingcheng let out a long breath, and said pleasantly: "Xiao Wei, your hands are too clever, just press twice like this, and this head will wake up a lot immediately. It doesn't hurt much anymore, and your medical skills haven't changed at all, but it's getting better and better." Ping Mingcheng is very pleased that Xiao Wei is getting better and better.

"Uncle, in the future, if you drink too much and get a headache, press it like this, it will be very effective." Qin Wei said.

"That's not necessarily true. I do gravity work with my hands, but I can't hold your ingenuity. Well, uncle is much more comfortable. Breakfast is not ready yet. Let me take you to the old house." Ping Mingcheng said Waking up early is also for this matter.

"Okay Uncle." There was still some dew in the morning, so Qin Wei took an umbrella, "Auntie, I will go to the old house with Uncle."

"Okay, be careful with slippery roads."

"Understood, aunt."

The two went out, Qin Wei opened the umbrella for Ping Mingcheng to support, Ping Mingcheng smiled, and he said: "Xiao Wei, uncle is not so delicate, what kind of umbrella is it if it is not raining?" There are not so many umbrellas in the village. It's more particular, but in fact, Qin Wei saw that Ping Mingcheng's legs were a little rheumatic, and didn't want him to get wet, so he gave him an umbrella.

"It's okay uncle, it's going to be too humid. I'll put it away when the sun comes out." Qin Wei followed, still holding an umbrella for Ping Mingcheng. Ping Mingcheng just smiled and didn't say anything, and the two left After a while, I met a lot of folks on the road. When they saw Qin Wei, they all greeted them warmly. The smiles on their faces were much more than usual. No one who saw Qin Wei praised Qin Wei for being excellent. Yes, even Qin and Wei are ashamed of the praise.

After walking for about ten minutes, the two came to Qin Wei's old house. There were mudslides under their feet. The house had completely collapsed, and the collapse was very simple. The old house was connected with the clinic, so when the main house collapsed, the clinic It fell down together, as if the whole building just fell down like this, the mudslide only rushed over later, Qin Wei stood on a stone, looking at this place where he lived for more than ten years, where he and his grandfather All the memories are now buried in this soil, and it is a lie to say that I am not sad.

Qin Wei stood quietly for about ten minutes without speaking. Ping Mingcheng knew that he was recalling some past events, so he didn't bother him. He just walked around casually to see if there was anything left behind.

"Everyone was very surprised when the house collapsed. The old house had escaped the natural disaster for several years. Why didn't it escape this time? Keep it in the ancestral hall." Standing beside him, Ping Mingcheng looked at the scene in front of him, feeling deeply moved.

"Uncle, I want to go to the ancestral hall to offer incense sticks to Grandpa." The place has completely collapsed, and it is useless to look at it, it will only add to the sadness.

"Let's go, I'll take you there. There are some things you can see if they are useful. If they are useless, we plan to burn them all to the old man. The house has collapsed and a new one needs to be built. You have to think about this too." Ping Mingcheng knew Qin Wei will definitely go to the ancestral hall, and got the key from the village chief last night.

"Uncle, I thought about it. It should be the same as the old house." The layout of the old house was designed by grandpa himself. Although simple, it is warm in winter and cool in summer, and it is comfortable to live in. Just lost.

"Uncle, you think so. Someone has already found out the blueprint of the old house. Fortunately, it has been preserved intact. This is also the best explanation for your grandfather. I will discuss it with the village in the past two days and choose one. On a good day, start construction, and you will be in charge of supervising the work, and you don’t have to worry about other things, I will take care of you.” Ping Mingcheng said as he walked, Qin Wei was moved by his words, and the whole village was building a house for his family. Qin Wei kept this affection in his heart.

"Thank you Uncle, I am very relieved that you are building a house, and I don't need a supervisor." I am a child who doesn't know anything about supervising work. Isn't that a blind command? I'm talking, I have nothing to worry about you.

"That's fine, let's go, let's go to the ancestral hall." Ping Mingcheng walked in front, Qin Wei looked at his shoulders, and always felt that those shoulders were very broad.

After walking for more than ten minutes, they came to the ancestral hall in the village. The ancestral hall was built at the highest place in the village. Every disaster did not hurt the ancestral hall, as if it was blessed by the ancestors.

Ping Mingcheng unlocked the heavy old locks, pushed open the mahogany gate, a gust of cold air rushed towards his face, stirring up some dust, Qin Wei followed and smelled the smell of incense ash and wood, the ancestral hall is very simple, without any glittering decorations, There is an altar table in the middle, and behind the altar table are placed layers of tablets of ancestors, as well as great men who have made great contributions to the village. Qin Wei glanced over and saw the tablet of grandpa in the middle of the first row. When Qin Tailong said three words, Qin Wei's eyes turned red.

He walked to the table, picked up the three sticks of incense and lit it, then knelt down respectfully in front of him.

"Grandpa, grandson is back. He is safe and healthy. You don't have to worry about it." After finishing speaking, he bowed three times, and then said, "Grandpa, this year's mudslides did not spare the old house. The old house was washed away. Uncle Ping You don’t have to worry about it, Xiaoping Village is our home, and our grandparents haven’t lost their home.” After speaking, there were three obeisances, and after Qin Wei reported these things, his nose soured and he shed tears It fell off, and he quickly wiped it off, not letting grandpa see him sad.

Qin Wei inserted the three sticks of incense into the incense burner, lit another three sticks of incense and knelt down. This worship is for the ancestors kneeling here, "Every ancestor, the junior Qin Wei pays homage. Grandpa Qin Tailong Fuyuan entered the ancestral hall. We The grandfather and grandson have officially entered the general status of Xiaoping Village, and I hope all the ancestors will bless you." After speaking, he bowed three times, respectfully and solemnly, and then got up to insert the three sticks of incense into the incense burner, and Ping Mingcheng stood beside him, very relieved Nodded, Xiao Wei is sensible and knows what to do without his teaching.

"I went to the incense to worship the ancestors, and the tablets entered the ancestral hall. Even if you are a real Xiaoping villager, your ancestors will bless you. Let's go, the things are in the backyard, and I will take you to see them." After Ping Mingcheng finished speaking, he took Qin Weixiang Walking to the backyard, he didn't know that the ancestral hall had a backyard. As soon as he walked in, he saw some things piled up in the corner. Qin Wei could tell at a glance that they belonged to his family.

"These are all big things, and they're all put here. See if they're useful. If they're useless, burn them all. They can be regarded as sending them to the master, and some of them are in the house." Ping Mingcheng said After that, open the next door.

Qin Wei touched these things, full of memories, his nose was sore again, what happened today, I have never been so sad before, today I feel like crying, he wiped his eyes quickly, and walked in .

"The things in this box are all sorted out by us, as well as the things in your clinic. They are all here, and these herbs. You can see if you can use them." Ping Mingcheng pointed to the things on the wooden shelf. It was sealed with a bag. Qin Wei walked around and found that the herbs were not damaged at all, and they were well preserved, which shows that they really took a lot of painstaking efforts.

"Uncle, thank you, these herbs can still be used."