Chapter 162: The Feelings of the Older Generation
Miss Tian is here, and Lin Dang's family is not alone, and maybe, things will take a turn for the better.
She's always going to surprise, isn't she?
There was a resurgence of the ashes, and the eyes of everyone once again radiated the light of hope.
In the face of such a strong expectant gaze, Tian Mi did not have stage fright, she crossed the crowd and walked in front of Lin Weiya before stopping and nodding to him.
As soon as Lin Weiya's clenched hand loosened, his face that was as silent as stagnant water moved slightly, and the ice and snow melted in an instant, and his voice was clear and tranquil, and he said: "You are here." ”
Tian Mi nodded, there was a deep smile in her clear eyes, but she said, "I'm here to open the way." ”
With that, in the astonished gaze of everyone, she turned sideways, stepped aside, and looked at the door.
The crowd followed.
I saw that the people who came with her were neatly divided into two sides, revealing the wide section of the road in the middle, and after standing up, they all turned their eyes outside.
Seeing this action, the people outside subconsciously got out of the way, layer after layer, until the last few people completely gave way to the road.
At the end of the crowd, there was also a group of people, a group of old people, with white hair and thin bodies, as if the sun was setting and the wind was blowing.
However, if you notice the medical boxes in their hands and their transparent and open-minded eyes, you will feel that although they are in the twilight, their spirits are still bright.
"Yes, old doctor......" Everyone was dumbfounded, looked at the person who was the first to do so, and then muttered: "The old doctor has been retired for many years, this time." Unexpectedly out of the mountain. ”
"Miss Tian, I actually asked the old doctor to go out of the mountain." With their mouths half-open, everyone turned their surprised and puzzled eyes to Tian Mi.
Tian Mi didn't say anything, she turned her head and clearly saw the emotion on Lin Weiya's face, there was a flash of light in his clear eyes, but there was a bit of helplessness and self-blame in the smile on his lips, he walked a few steps quickly and stepped forward.
Tian Mi deliberately lagged one step behind. This is a close second. Walking towards the old man, as he walked, he shook his head calmly and said, "The old gentleman was not invited by the little girl. ”
The doctors heard the Lin family's summoning order. Came by appointment. They just met by chance on the road.
Didn't Miss Tian invite you? Is that. Are they coming on their own?
Thinking of this possibility, I looked at the old doctors, and the old man who was in a wheelchair and drooping at the head. Inexplicably, the tip of everyone's nose is a little sour.
The man at the head was older than the others, with a white beard and white eyebrows, and a deep wrinkle on his face, but his eyes were calm and generous, and although he was old and frail, and his legs were not very obedient, he sat very peacefully in a wheelchair.
In front of him, Lin Weiya's expression had eased, he bowed deeply, and in the old man's pleased eyes, he walked behind him, pushed the wheelchair evenly, and walked towards the hall.
When passing by the doctor who was in a dilemma by the door, the old doctor raised his withered hand, Lin Weiya paused in time, but when she heard an old sigh fall in the lobby, he said, "It's hard for you." ”
Not a mockery, but the deepest understanding and tolerance.
The healer's lips moved, but they finally pursed their lips and hung their heads deeply.
Seeing that the old doctor no longer spoke, Lin Weiya started and pushed him, until he walked to the plaque with the words "Hanging the pot to help the world" before stopping.
The old man sat in a wheelchair, his cloudy and transparent gaze slowly swept over everyone in the hall, and finally, he raised his head with great difficulty, Lin Weiya wanted to help him change his position, but he raised his hand and refused, his jaw was stretched almost in a straight line, his face was flat and upward, and his eyes looked at the plaque persistently.
Seeing that it was safe, he looked back with confidence.
"The benevolence of the doctor is to help all living beings with medical skills, and the world calls it, and it is inherently said that the pot is hanging to help the world." The old doctor slowly explained the origin of these four words, and when he looked around, everyone in the hall was alive.
The people outside the hall nodded and were taught, and they thought it was true; Those who are willing to go out of the city in the church listen attentively and have a bright eye; And those who advocated staying in the hall hung their heads low, down to the dust.
Seeing this, the old doctor shook his head and sighed, stopped with the crutches in his hand, and said loudly: "Raise your head!" ”
was so frightened that he trembled, bit his lip, and raised his head timidly, and the people who were still upright before couldn't even straighten their waists in front of this senior.
It's just that when they raised their heads, what they saw was not the reproachful gaze of the old doctor, but the sympathetic tolerance.
The old doctor sighed slowly, didn't look at them, but said to Lin Weiya: "If they want to stay, then let them stay, they are right, they are still young, they have a body to worry about, and the future is long." ”
Accident, the doctor who stayed behind looked at the old doctor unexpectedly, but after the accident, he was moved speechlessly, and his flickering eyes fell on the old man, and there was a bit of childlike grievance in his eyes.
As surprised as they were, there were also people inside and outside the hall, they looked at the respected old man in amazement, and even Lin Weiya was a little caught off guard, his throat moved, he didn't know how to reply, his eyebrows frowned slightly, he opened his mouth to speak, but his cuffs were gently pulled.
The person who stopped him was Tian Mi, and when Lin Weiya saw her shaking her head, she also kept silent.
The old doctor smiled kindly at Tian Mi, the corners of Tian Mi's lips were slightly pursed, and she also nodded and smiled at him.
From beginning to end, she didn't look at the group of people who were 'forgiven', she just looked at the old man intently, and her clear eyes were always respectful and moved.
She knew very well what the old doctors were here for, so she drank the retreating ones to stay, but she didn't speak. She doesn't speak, not because she can't say it, but because it's not her specialty.
Since it's not her specialty, she doesn't have to get involved too much, what she needs to do is to take a step back, stay behind the scenes, and let the people with this skill solve the things they can solve.
Three hundred and sixty lines, each with its own position, each doing its own thing, anyone can help, only the main force and auxiliary force.
This time, she is going to be the strongest supporting force.
Tian Mi quietly clenched her fists, her eyes became more and more tenacious, but everyone looked surprised and confused when they looked at her actions.
What surprised them even more was that it was not enough for the old doctor to release those who were left behind. He actually looked at the group of healers who were willing to go outside the city, and said calmly, "Young man, stay." ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, and among the group of people, the older ones didn't understand what they meant, and the young people didn't know why.
Immediately, a young doctor stood up and looked at the old doctor with a resolute look on his young face. Firmly and forcefully: "Senior." We are not afraid of death! ”
"That's right! Seniors, what joy is death, what is fear of death, as long as death is worthwhile. We are fearless in life and death! The young healers all stood behind him. Resolutely.
The old doctor nodded with satisfaction. said: "The afterlife is terrifying, you guys, it's really rare." ”
See him agree. The young healer glanced at each other and tried to speak again, but he was frozen in place by his next sentence.
"It is precisely because you are so rare and so precious that I want you to stay." The old doctor motioned for Lin Weiya to push him in front of them, he looked at the group of incomprehensible children in front of him, and his eyebrows were calm: "Life is like a spring of grass and trees, and at your age, it is the time when the vitality of the plants and trees is the most vigorous, and the greenery is beautiful." ”
"You should continue to thrive." The old doctor said this, raised his hand and let Lin Weiya push him, returned to the plaque, and faced everyone outside the hall.
The people outside the hall saw that he not only promised to leave behind the people who stayed behind, but also let the already scarce people who were willing to leave the city to leave a part, in their eyes, the stars were dim, the situation was bleak, and even, faintly, there was a sense of hatred.
At this time, the old doctor stretched out one hand and put it on Lin Weiya's hand, and the other hand leaned the cane aside, clenched the armrest of the wheelchair, trembling, but stood up extremely firmly.
After standing up, he refused the support of his old friends, broke free from Lin Weiya's hand holding him, held the cane with one hand, and carried the back with the other, straightened his waist and beat his body to the straightest.
It's just a difference between sitting and standing, but it has a completely different effect. The old doctor's aura, in an instant, was completely opened.
Under the plaque of Wanmin, the old doctor stood alone, he put away his always kind and kind smile, solemnly looked at the people inside and outside the hall, and said in an old but majestic voice: "Leave the young people, leave hope, let us go with these old guys, after all, they are still too young, they do not have sufficient knowledge, nor do they have rich experience, so they have no ability to fight against the plague god at all." ”
He turned his head, looked at his old companions behind him, and asked loudly, "Guys, can you still see with your eyes?" Can I still move my hands? Can the head still work? If you can, we will tell me loudly, and we must also let this group of young people see that although we are old, our hearts are not old, we have never forgotten our own duties, and we can act at all times, as long as there are patients! ”
Without hesitation, a group of old doctors who are usually old and dignified, at this moment, are radiant, like a twenty-year-old young man, with a move in the medicine box in their hands, and respond loudly: "Yes!" ”
"Good! Then let the young man stay, take the medicine box, and we'll go now. The old doctor said, using his cane, and he really walked away.
And the group of old doctors didn't hesitate at all, picked up the medical box, hugged the old doctor and left.
With such a speed, everyone almost couldn't react, and everyone in the hall didn't have time to think deeply, whether they chose to stay behind or go out of the city, they all knelt down with a puff, and they pulled the hem of their clothes, turned their faces, and begged eagerly: "Seniors, don't do it, can't do it!" If the old man is allowed to take an adventure, and we young people enjoy peace alone, this is only afraid that we will be poked in the backbone for a lifetime, that is, in the future, we will go down to Jiuquan, and our ancestors will not recognize each other! ”
"Senior, we are wrong, let's go, we are willing to go outside the city, I just ask you to think twice, don't be impulsive, if you have a mistake, how can we explain?"
Their persuasion not only did not dispel the old doctors, but angered them, only to see the old doctor with angry eyes, glaring at them, and counting: "You are all saying that we are old and useless, right?" ”
Without waiting for everyone to argue, he snorted and raised his head: "Old, what if you are old?" When you are old and strong, you would rather move the heart of the white head? ”
Everyone was stunned, looking at the ambitious old man, and for a while, they were speechless.
The old doctor flicked his robe, and his old face was stubborn, and he chanted unconvinced: "The old man is in wait, and his ambition is thousands of miles; The martyrs are in their twilight years, and their hearts are strong! (To be continued......)