Chapter 6 Leonardo standing on the bow of the Titanic

In the small hotel at the entrance of the hospital, in Liu Dawei's thunderous snoring, Qu Guangquan did not feel sleepy at all.

That May Day in 1988 was a turning point in his fate.

Everything took a turn for the worse.

Liu Guixiang, a mother who had a mastectomy in Qiaozhou in mid-April, cursed her father for nearly 12 years, but the moment she heard the bad news, she sat on the ground with her buttocks.

You must know that her mother's treatment has spent all her savings for many years, and she also spent more than 5,000 yuan on her uncle, but she resolutely refused to let Qu Guangquan ask her father Qu Changlong for a penny!

A year later, her mother Liu Guixiang also died.

Midterm exams are frustrated, insulted by classmates, abandoned by teachers, dad dies, mom is seriously ill!

That taste used to be thought to be the end of the world, muddy, walking dead!

Two months before the college entrance examination, I have been reluctant to beat and scold my mother, resolutely do not eat, resolutely do not take medicine, and do not go to the hospital, there is only one requirement that my son study, take the university entrance examination, and is not allowed to return to Shuanggang after the exam, and resolutely do not see my son if I don't bring the university admission letter!

I once cried all night, and then went back to school to change my past mistakes! Bravely catch up! I only slept 4 hours a day!

However, it was too late. The college entrance examination score is still 3 points short of the undergraduate score line, but it is just past the junior college score line.

In the last two months of my mother's life, I almost relied on my tenacious vitality to endure until July 10.

After returning to her home in Shuanggang after the college entrance examination, this poor woman finally took her son's hand and closed her eyes with infinite concern after listening to the lie that she was insincere about the success of the exam.

Both parents left, without support, with a deep sense of guilt, when filling in the volunteer, I chose the clinical medicine major of Wannan Medical College.

With his excellent talent and hard work attitude, he can be compared to any undergraduate student after three years.

However, Qu Guangquan, who did not understand human affairs at that time, could only be assigned to his hometown Huaishang County Shuanggang Town Hospital as an ordinary doctor.

As a result, ordinary doctors also had a bumpy road! They were attacked by leaders and bullied by their colleagues!

Ten years, a whole ten years, and then study, graduate school, and going abroad, I walked out of the shadows and understood that character determines fate!

However, my mother's hands were reluctant to let go of the hands that were frozen there and engraved the memory.

I have spent 30 years truly experiencing the pain of "the son wants to raise but the kiss does not wait"!

Uncle Dawei snored for a while, so clearly, the inferior denim clothes on his body, so rough, Qu Guangquan sat up straight, and finally confirmed the fact: this world is different.

This is the 80s when Dad has passed the dangerous period, and this is the 80s when Mom is still full of fighting spirit!

The end of the eighties, which was booming and drasticly changing, was not a turning point for the country!

Countless young people like themselves back then are ignorant, confused, and mature, and this giant ship of 1.2 billion people is also bumpy, turbulent, and advancing.

A reborn person can have a bird's-eye view of the world, know his latitude and longitude, and know the direction of the future road!

Yes, Qu Guangquan knows very well that just like there will be a rise of China in the future, just like the future will definitely enter the information age.

After nearly 30 years of medical practice, Qu Guangquan knows better that China does not yet have medical insurance covering the whole people, there is no decent large pharmaceutical factory, and there is no pharmaceutical brand that is well-known all over the world, and even pharmaceutical management has not been standardized.

In this world, informatization has not yet been integrated into the medical system, insulin glargine has not yet arrived, sildenafil citrate, and even simvastatin, the most common lipid-lowering drug in later generations.

Qu Guangquan looked at the moonlit night sky outside the window, and a belief arose:

I am Leonardo standing on the bow of the Titanic, and I want to open my arms to embrace this exciting world!

At half past six in the morning, the two of them had a simple breakfast, and Qu Guangquan said goodbye to Liu Dawei. "Uncle Dawei, the doctor said yesterday that he couldn't stimulate my dad. I want to go back to Huaishang. ”

Liu Dawei persuaded a few words, and seeing that Qu Guangquan had made up his mind, he took out the 100 yuan given by Zhang Xiuya yesterday: "Okay, take this money." ”

Qu Guangquan retreated, and suddenly realized that he only had the remaining change spent last night in his pocket, so he took it.

No, no matter what kind of world you want to embrace in the future, you must have money in your pocket now.

In his previous life, Qu Guangquan experienced the hardships of poverty, and his mother's illness quickly changed because the postoperative treatment did not keep up. Qu Guangquan clearly remembers that on the day his mother left this world, Qu Guangquan barely had a penny in his hand, and it was the relatives in Shuanggang who put his mother in the ground with money.

If it weren't for Zhang Xiuya's continuous care of herself in the name of her uncle, even the junior college of medical school would have come to naught!

But where did it start? At the age of 17, he was ignorant of the world, and he hardly left any information opportunity to make a fortune in this era, and this history is often vague in the records of later generations.

I'm a born-again, and I know where the future is headed, and that's enough!

The car back to Shuanggang Town Huaishang has to take a bus at Qiaozhou East Bus Station.

The No. 12 bus that just went to the East Railway Station slashed at me with one palm, "Qu Guangquan, my Jiuyin White Bone Claw!"

When I looked up, a long-lost smiling face was in front of me. Tall and strong, with slightly dark skin but full of wheat color, big round eyes squint into a slit when you smile!

"Huang Xindong!" Although it has not been seen for many years, the name still blurts out.

Friends and classmates who have been playing from birth to junior high school graduation have always been regarded as brothers, and this is the only one in this life!

"Are you going back to Shuanggang?" Qu Guangquan put his arms around Huang Xindong's shoulders, his fat face, stupid smile, and honest voice are still unforgettable after decades.

"Yes, it's to go to the East Station to take the train. With envy and jealousy, Huang Xindong felt slightly inferior: "Many of our classmates who were admitted to junior high school are ignoring me when they see me now, only you Qu Guangquan is still the same as before to me." Hey, it's better to go to high school and go to college!"

"You're not bad, either. Now the medicine store is helping your uncle, and you will definitely be a big medicine merchant in the future! Because Qu Guangquan knows very well the trajectory of Huang Xindong's life for most of his life.

Huang Xindong's junior high school grades were mediocre, and he didn't even pass the pre-selection for the high school entrance examination.

After graduating from junior high school, Huang Xindong went to the Chinese herbal medicine market in Qiaozhou City and did manual work in his uncle's medicinal herb stack.

His uncle originally only planned to let him do rough work, plus Huang Xindong himself was honest and willing to work, until Qu Guangquan went abroad, Huang Xindong's uncle's decoction piece factories have developed several times, Huang Xindong still has not changed much, but has just become a small head who really does manual work.

After all, his uncle has made a fortune, Huang Xindong is also trustworthy, and his income is still higher than that of ordinary workers, that's all.

is equivalent to Qu Guangquan, who was bullied and only had a dead salary, Huang Xindong's life was relatively much better, Qu Guangquan was working in Shuanggang Hospital, Huang Xindong did not subsidize Qu Guangquan less, and when he was studying, Huang Xindong also gave Qu Guangquan a lot of travel expenses.

This is a good friend who deserves to have for many lifetimes!

"You guys still have a holiday on May Day. Your uncle's company is quite formal!"

"Oh. My mom called and told me to go home and get pesticides. Our house is full of greasy insects, if we don't spray, we can probably eat the freshly drawn ears of wheat!"

"Really?" Qu Guangquan had never bothered about farming in his previous life.

"Last summer, cotton bollworms grew in the cotton field, and my dad went to apply medicine and used that dimethoate, but he was poisoned and almost had a big accident. Now if you want to fight the bugs, you have to use dimethoate, and my mother can only call me back. ”

Pesticide poisoning, Qu Guangquan has a lot of experience, especially in the first two years of going to Shuanggang Hospital, almost every summer will encounter several cases, and there are even more cases of untimely rescue and death of patients, Qu Guangquan has a deep memory of those highly toxic pesticides. "Can't you stop using such poisonous pesticides, Huang Xindong?"

"Don't be so poisonous, it's useless! Guangquan, you don't know. There are insects every year, every year, and the more you fight, the harder it becomes!" Huang Xindong shook his head, "Also, you don't know how difficult it is to buy pesticides. ”

"Why?" Qu Guangquan was very strange.

"It's just a supply and marketing cooperative, and the others can't buy it. Huang Xindong patted Qu Guangquan on the shoulder, "However, when I went home this time, my uncle introduced me to a friend of his, and he was in charge of the sales department of the Agricultural Technology Extension Center, specializing in selling pesticides." I bought it from Qiaozhou and brought it back. ”

A thought flashed through Qu Guangquan's mind, since pesticides are not easy to buy in Shuanggang, it is at least okay to take a handful of pesticides, you can't eat a fat man in one bite, and now you only have more than 100 from Uncle David in your pocket!

"Hey, Huang Xindong, then you can't buy more and sell it at home!"

"How to sell, where to sell!" Huang Xindong waved his hand, "Guangquan, if you go to sell, I'll give you a hand, I won't sell." ”

"Then let's go check it out. ”