Everyone hurried to give emergency treatment to the old doctor, and the group hurriedly got into the car and prepared to go back to the town.

At Lao Zhu's request, Li Shengwei handed over the injured person to Lao Zhu, got in the car and left with the others.

The car gradually drove away from the dilapidated village, and Lao Zhu stood at the entrance of the village for a long time, until he became a small black spot in his sight, and he did not leave.

The atmosphere on the bus was much heavier than when I came, and it was undoubtedly a baptism of soul for the young doctor who came here for the first time, and everyone had a better understanding of illness and life and death.

That Chunxiao's heart couldn't be calm for a long time, the man's fierce and decisive eyes always appeared in her mind, and for a moment, she was scared, really scared.

In the case of the injured doctor, he had to wait three months later for an AIDS blood test to find out whether he was negative or positive for HIV, so he only bandaged the wound in the town, did some treatment, and continued with the medical team for the rest of the trip. The old doctor's expression was much more relaxed than the others, and he comforted others in turn, saying that if he was infected in this situation, then he should buy a lottery ticket when he went back.

Everyone was infected by the old doctor, and their mood was a lot more relaxed. Fortunately, the next few villages to visit were all ordinary villages, and they were all about some common diseases, which made everyone in the medical team breathe a sigh of relief.

After tossing back and forth for half a month, she returned to the dormitory physically and mentally exhausted, and Li Sheng Weiti rested for two days before going home, but Na Chunxiao wanted to leave here as much as possible, and her heart was already disturbed. It needs to be calmed down slowly.

Stepping on the familiar land of Kyoto, Na Chunxiao was truly relieved.

A visit to an AIDS village touched her heart. At the same time, she began to doubt herself.

The injured old doctor didn't rest when he wasn't sure if he was infected, he returned to the team directly, and rededicated himself to the next task, Na Chunxiao asked herself, if it were her, she might not even be able to do one ten-thousandth of the old doctor.

The self-confidence that had been built up over the years collapsed almost instantly. Her decadence was written on her face, how could Li Shengwei not see it, but such a thing. No matter how much others say, it's useless, and she has to figure it out for herself.

When I returned to Kyoto, I rested for a few days, and it was all kinds of parties, class reunions. Friends gathering. There is also a party with Xu Chaoyang, eating and drinking, they ushered in the Spring Festival, which is the most important and the most lively festival for the Chinese people.

That Chunxiao spent the Spring Festival in Li's house, and went to Zhang's house to stay with Zhang's grandfather for a whole day, after learning that Zhang Qingyi, who had graduated, did not plan to return to China, and planned to stay abroad to work and live. That Chunxiao's heart was hit again.

Zhang's grandfather is not a person who admires foreigners, and he agreed to send Zhang Qingyi to study abroad to let her have a long experience. He really didn't want Zhang Qingyi to stay abroad.

It can be said that the grandfather of the Zhang family has always taught his children to study hard to serve the motherland, and even Na Chunxiao was influenced by such thoughts, and the big ideal is to serve the motherland. And Zhang Qingyi, who has been influenced by such thoughts since he was a child, has completely changed his mind after staying abroad for a few years. Even Na Chunxiao was hit, not to mention the grandfather of the Zhang family who watched Zhang Qingyi grow up.

The old man is even older, and his already weak body has become even more sick in the past two years, and when Chunxiao accompanied him, he was more energetic, and he gave her a lesson in ideology and politics.

It was getting dark, Li Shengwei urged her to leave, the old man looked at his grandson and prospective granddaughter-in-law in military uniforms, and sighed long, "I didn't want you to wear military uniforms at the beginning, but now it seems that it is right to wear military uniforms, if this person does not have a restraint, it is easy to deviate!" ”

Na Chunxiao knew that the old man was not happy, although he didn't agree with the old man's words in his heart, he didn't intend to refute it, but Li Shengwei didn't care about this, and replied directly: "Military uniforms are not constraints, they are love, they are responsibilities, and they are responsible." ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed, and finally waved his hand and sighed: "You guys go quickly, I haven't understood what you think." ”

On the way home, Na Chunxiao kept pondering what Li Shengwei said just now - military uniforms are not constraints, they are love, they are responsibilities, and they are responsible.

She lowered her head and looked at the military uniform on her body, although she had not officially joined the army, but with her performance during school, she was directly naturalized after the internship, and becoming a real soldier was almost a sure thing.

She loves the army, but can she bear the responsibilities and responsibilities that this uniform gives her?

This is a very strict question, and she has to think carefully before making a choice.

Just before she could figure out this problem, her best friend, Zhang Xuemei, encountered an even more difficult problem.

"What? Holding the child to recognize the father? That Chunxiao couldn't comfort the sad Zhang Xuemei who was crying, and asked in surprise.

Zhang Xuemei took out a few tissues, wiped her tears and snot while whimpering: "Yes, Vivian said that she didn't beat the child at the beginning, and now the child is gradually growing up and needs a father, so she brought the child back." ”

This is too bloody!

Zhang Xuemei and Xu Chaoyang's affairs are going very smoothly, and Xu Chaoyang's parents are not as unsympathetic as Zhang Xuemei thought earlier. They know what virtue their son has, he is thirty years old, he is still a second marriage, it is impossible to find a big girl in the family of a person with a good family background, he can find a girl he likes, and in addition to the girl who is good in all aspects of the family background, what else do they have to choose from as an old man.

Their wedding date has been set, just after this year's National Day, when Zhang Xuemei also graduated, and the husband and wife run the company together, what a good thing.

But now, Vivian's sudden appearance has disrupted everyone's plans.

"Can you be sure that the child is Xu Chaoyang's? What is Xu Chaoyang's attitude? "It's about the happiness and future of good friends, that Chunxiao doesn't even call "Brother Xu", just calls Xu Chaoyang.

Regardless of whether this is true or an oolong, as Vivian's ex-husband and Zhang Xuemei's fiancé, he should give Zhang Xuemei an explanation.

Zhang Xuemei shook her head, "I'm not sure, Vivian won't let me do a paternity test", Na Chunxiao didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, so she continued: "However, that child is indeed a mixed-race child, Asian ancestry is very obvious, and his age can be matched." Xu Chaoyang's attitude is very clear, no matter who the child is, he will marry me, he has loved Vivian, but now the person he loves is me. ”

Xu Chaoyang is still responsible, and Chunxiao is secretly worried in his heart. But seeing that Zhang Xuemei's face was still sad, she guessed that there must be something wrong here.

When asked, it turned out to be true.

"His parents have seen the child and unanimously believe that the child is Xu Chaoyang's, and now they have not only taken the child back to the Xu family, but also let Vivian come back." Zhang Xuemei smiled bitterly, sighed helplessly and said: "It's a boy, it's really too tempting for the three generations of the Xu family." (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you all for your support, thanks.