Chapter 107: The Past of the Ruined Mountain Village (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)

The next day, Lang Xingtian asked for leave, prepared some travel things, and drove a Volkswagen Passat, this car was given by Tang Tianyang, so that Lang Xingtian could use it in the era of Lang Xingtianping, after all, it was impossible for the Dodge Tomahawk to drive out casually.

Originally, Lang Xingtian didn't plan to ask for it, but Li Lan said: "Tang Tianyang has money, don't want it in vain." Lang Xingtian had no choice but to accept it.

According to Tang Tianyang's meaning, he planned to send a better car, but Lang Xingtian refused. Lang Xingtian thinks that the Volkswagen Passat is quite good, low-key, and the performance is also good.

When Lang Xingtian came to the hospital, the old woman had already woken up, and she had changed her clothes, and she bought a new one, it seemed that Tang Zhiqiang was very thoughtful.

"Xingtian, I have a few surgeries today, and I can't go with you. This is our hospital nurse Li Mei, the ability is good, take care of patients have a lot of experience, this time I asked him to go with you, there is a good care on the road, some necessary medicines I have also prepared, precautions I also Li Mei said, don't worry. "Tang Zhiqiang arranged everything very properly.

"Zhiqiang, you think about it thoughtfully." Lang Xingtian was surprised.

"No way, occupational disease, everything has to be taken into account when you are a doctor." Gao Zhiqiang smiled.

Lang Xingtian picked up the old woman, and there was no weight at all. Lang Xingtian couldn't help but feel sour in his heart, sighed, and walked out of the ward carefully, the old man looked peaceful.

When Lang Xingtian saw the appearance of the old woman, he thought of his mother, so he decided to do his part in the last life of this miserable old man and do something for the old man.

Li Mei looks about thirty years old, with a gentle smile on her ordinary face, which makes people feel very good, and after watching the old woman and Li Mei do a good job, Lang Xingtian and Tang Zhiqiang said goodbye.

Slowly, steadily start the car and leave, Lang Xingtian's driving skills, needless to say, the car drove very smoothly, the old woman's spirit has improved a lot after a night's rest, but the body is not good after all, and she is also old, and she is a little tired soon.

Lang Xingtian gently touched the old woman's head a few times, and the old woman fell asleep after a while.

Li Mei looked at Lang Xingtian in surprise: "Mr. Lang, I didn't expect you to return Dong's traditional Chinese medicine?" ”

"It's a little bit of it, I learned it by myself, and I can't get on the stage." Lang Xingtian smiled.

In fact, Lang Xingtian didn't know any Chinese medicine at all, and the few strokes just now were just a way to relieve the spirit and help rest and sleep in the extreme martial arts.

After a short period of communication, Lang Xingtian has a simple understanding of this Li Mei, who is nearly forty years old, has a son and a daughter, and her husband works in a state-owned enterprise.

Li Mei is not very popular, and she is also very content and optimistic about her current life, so her evaluation in the hospital is also very good, her technical experience is good, she is amiable to patients, and she is also very patient, which is why Gao Zhiqiang chose her.

Along the way, the old woman was in a drowsy sleep, maybe she was not comfortable with the car for the first time, and the old woman was silent when she woke up.

On the road, the old woman was uncomfortable several times, but fortunately, with Li Mei here, she rescued the old woman in time, so that the old woman was safe and sound.

Seeing that he couldn't help much, this incident also made Lang Xingtian secretly determined, after coming back, he must study medical skills well, and he will always use it in the future.

After driving for four or five hours, the car finally arrived at the town that the old woman had mentioned, but the village where the old woman was located was still far from the market town, and the village was at the foot of the mountain.

At first, Lang Xingtian couldn't find that place at all, and the old woman didn't come back for many years, and this place has undergone earth-shaking changes, and she didn't know the road at all.

After leaving the market town, the road behind is really bad, bumpy and potholed. There was no way for the car to walk, so Lang Xingtian had to park the car halfway, pick up the old woman and Li Mei and continue to walk forward.

The further he went, Lang Xingtian found that this place was indeed deserted and inhabited, and it should have not been touched for decades. The old woman became more and more excited, looking at her surroundings from time to time, as if she had a little impression of the surrounding environment.

The rugged mountain road is nothing to Lang Xingtian, but Li Mei suffered a lot, but she gritted her teeth and persevered, which made Lang Xingtian admire it very much.

After walking for a long time, Lang Xingtian could vaguely see that there were many dilapidated huts on the mountain in front of him, the old woman was already in tears at this time, her thin body was constantly trembling, and the corners of her mouth were unconsciously open, as if she had countless words in her heart, but she couldn't say anything.

Walking into the village, the whole village was in tatters, many houses had collapsed, and weeds were growing everywhere. It seems that the old man in the town is not wrong, this place has not been inhabited for many years.

The old woman couldn't cry anymore, struggled to get off Lang Xingtian's back, knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times, before trying to get up and walk towards a house in the east, Lang Xingtian hurriedly helped the old woman to the room.

The expression on the old woman's face was even more sad, and the tears seemed to have dried up. The old woman looked carefully at every corner of the room, crying without tears, so sad, standing alone.

In the end, the old woman struggled to dig with her hands on the edge of the wall, Lang Xingtian wanted to help, but the old woman refused, and finally the old woman dug out a wooden box, gently wiped off the dust on it, and put it on her cheek to feel it gently, as if returning to the arms of her relatives, smiling is so reassuring, so innocent.

Lang Xingtian and Li Mei looked at the old woman quietly, and did not bother, feeling that the old woman's smile at this time was a smile from the heart.

After a while, the old man woke up from his memories with a happy smile on his face.

"Young man, girl, thank you for sending me back, I didn't ask your name, and thank you for not asking my name, my name may be a miserable past, so I am afraid to mention my name." The old woman smiled happily.

"I know you have a lot of questions in your minds, I'm about to leave this world, there's nothing bad to say, let's go out, go to the yard and say, the house is full of dust." The old woman came to the courtyard and sat down with great difficulty, and put the wooden box in front of her.

Lang Xingtian and Li Mei also sat down in front of the old woman, the old woman gently opened the wooden box, there was a layer of oil paper inside, opened the oil paper, there was a yellowed black and white photo inside, because of the oil paper and the wooden box, the photo was well preserved, but it was a little blurry and damaged.

But there was another thing that made Lang Xingtian's brows frown, it was the rank on the collar of the Japanese army's uniform during World War II, although it was very shabby, but it could also be distinguished as the rank of a Japanese soldier. The old man gently stroked the photo, put it on his face and felt it gently, closed his eyes, as if sinking into a happy memory, and showed a wistful smile on his face. As for the rank of the Japanese army, he was thrown aside by the old woman in disgust.

The old woman woke up from the memories, and with some reluctance, she handed the photo in her hand to Lang Xingtian, and said with a smile: "This is a family photo of me and my parents and younger brother, you can take a look." ”

Lang Xingtian took the photo, although it was very blurry, but it was quite clear, in the photo, a middle-aged couple sat on a chair, the man looked honest and loyal, but there was a momentum on his body, he should not be an ordinary person, the woman was relatively ordinary, holding a four- or five-year-old boy in her arms, smart and cute.

There was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl standing behind, gentle and beautiful, it seemed that she should be the old woman in front of her, a family of four who were not very rich in dress, but she smiled brightly, and a family of four should live very happily.

"This photo is a photo that my father took with the whole family after saving a few months of money, and thanks to this photo, I will have a trace of comfort in so many years, I feel that I am still with my family, and I have the hope of living." The old woman muttered