Chapter 077: My Story

After being beaten today, Qin Fei felt that something was wrong, especially the back of his waist, as if something had been hollowed out. Flash Dance

The whole day was listless and yawning.

"Boss Qin, I see that you are a little kidney deficient, grab the side medicine, count you cheaper. ā€

Diner Sun Jinfang is a doctor, in his forties, I heard that there is a medical clinic on the next street, he may be a little short-sighted, he always squints when he sees people, and his chin is pointed, so he has a feeling of thief's eyebrows.

It stands to reason that no matter what era the medical hall is one of the most profitable industries, but this Dr. Sun is very poor, his clothes are patched, and the medicine box is also broken, which is just a bowl away from asking for food.

"By the way, add me some more soup. As Dr. Sun spoke, he handed over the soup bowl.

Some people say that it is because Dr. Sun's medical skills are not good, so his business is poor and he can't make money, but if you pass by his medical hall, you will find that it is overcrowded every day.

Some people also think that Dr. Sun is just stingy, an iron rooster, reluctant to spend money, and his wife can't stand it, so he takes the child back to her parents' house.

Qin Fei also agrees with the second statement, just imagine how big the soup pot of rice noodles across the bridge is, just because the soup can be added for free, Dr. Sun has to refill three bowls every time.

I'm not afraid to die.

It is said that people like Dr. Sun are generally reluctant to come to Qin Fei's snack bar to consume, and only occasionally go out for night clinics at night, and if they stop by, they will go to Qin Fei for some supper.

Qin Fei refilled a bowl of soup stock for him with a dark face, the soup didn't matter, but Qin Fei was upset and said that he had kidney deficiency, "Doctor Sun, I don't think your medical skills are good, my wife doesn't have it, how can you have kidney deficiency." ā€

Dr. Sun blew on the hot soup, took a sip, and then said, "No wife? ā€

"Boss Qin, I advise you from a professional point of view, I don't know how expensive it is when I am young, and I want to cry when I am old, so I must be tempered. Doctor Sun paused and smiled, "So grab the side medicine, right?"

"Hehe, I never use my hands. "Qin Fei is idle at this time anyway, so he is on the same page with Dr. Sun.

"Really?" said Dr. Sun, "you stretch out your hand to me." ā€

Qin Fei considered that the other party was a doctor after all, so he did so.

Doctor Sun looked at his palm and sighed, "You still say no, look for yourself, the palm of the hand you often use is black." ā€

Qin Fei hurriedly looked at his left hand, and was about to say a fart, but he knew that he was ruthless, but he suddenly reacted and fell for this old grandson.

Doctor Sun smiled and opened the medicine box: "A set of Liuwei Dihuang Pills?"

As the so-called non-steaming steamed buns fight for breath, Qin Fei snorted coldly and said, "You better grab the side medicine first and cure your own problems." ā€

Dr. Sun's smile gradually disappeared, and he silently closed the medicine box, and only spoke after half a ring, "Boss Qin, do you think I'm sick too?"

Qin Fei's words seemed to sting Sun Jinfang, and he became a little emotional, "Actually, it doesn't matter what others say about me, but my parents say I'm sick, and my wife and children say I'm sick, but I don't think I'm sick......"

In fact, if Sun Jinfang hadn't said that Qin Fei had a kidney deficiency first, Qin Fei would not have deliberately ridiculed others, and now seeing the other party's appearance, he hurriedly said, "I was joking just now." 35xsā€

Doctor Sun shook his head, indicating that he didn't care, he calmed down his emotions, "Boss Qin, I want to tell you a story, I've been holding it in my heart for a long time." ā€

"Okay, I'll listen. "Qin Fei likes to listen to stories, which is one of the joys of running a snack bar, of course, not all stories can be fun.

That year, there was a rare heavy snowfall in Yunjiang, and the snow was piled up three feet thick, just like the literati wrote, the favorite is the snow after the clear day in the East Mountain, and the silver mountain is surging in the soft red light. ā€

"At that time, I was only seven or eight years old, and I was overjoyed to see this snowy scene, and I had snowball fights, building snowmen, and having a lot of fun. ā€

"However, that night, I had a high fever, like a red-hot soldering iron, but because I was poor and had no money to see a doctor, my parents used some earthwork, so I burned it like this, hoping that tomorrow would be better. ā€

"After two days, I had a high fever that didn't go away, and my mother was distressed, so she took me to see the doctor. ā€

"I knocked on the door of three doctors in a row, and the doctor looked at my symptoms and said that there is help, but how much money do you have?"

"My mother said she had no money, so the doctor closed the door. ā€

"Later, my mother had to carry me back, there are many children in the countryside, and their lives are cheap, so just wait for death like this. ā€

"But I shouldn't have died, a barefoot doctor passed by and said it could be saved. My father was afraid of spending money, so he said that he would not be cured, but the barefoot doctor said that he didn't need money, so he dug some grass roots out of nowhere, boiled water for me to drink, and he was fine. ā€

"Then I took the barefoot doctor as my teacher and traveled all over the world to learn the art of medicine. ā€

"After completing my studies, I went back to Yunjiang to open a medical center, wanting to hang a pot to help the world. But as time went on, I realized that there is only one disease in the world, and that is the disease of poverty. ā€

"Because there is no money, the sick parents can fend for themselves, and because there is no money, some patients choose to commit suicide without dragging down their families......"

"That's all human life, can't you live because you don't have money?!"

"So as long as I receive patients, whether they have money or not, I will do everything I can to cure them, after all, this is how my life came. When Sun Jinfang said this, he couldn't cry.

Qin Fei opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a while.

It turned out that Sun Jinfang was stingy because he always helped patients for free, and the medicinal materials were so expensive, so he had to find ways to save money from other aspects.

This left him destitute, but in some ways, he was unstoppably expensive.

Sun Jinfang wiped away his tears, exhaled a few breaths of turbidity, and calmed his emotions again, "Or, I'm really sick, otherwise my wife and children won't leave me, what does Boss Qin think?"

This road is really difficult, Sun Jinfang is a mortal after all, and his beliefs have been shaken more than once.

Qin Fei thought for a moment, and wanted to say that if you are poor, you will be good alone, and if you are good, you will help the world.

When Sun Jinfang is not capable enough, he should live a good life for himself first, and when he has the ability, it is not too late to help others.

But on second thought, this is easy to say, but it is particularly irresponsible, with Dr. Sun's character, the patients sent to the door will definitely not die without help, so there is no way to change the status quo.

After all, Qin Fei only said one sentence, "In the future, if you go out for a night clinic and come to me when you are hungry, the soup will be enough." ā€

Qin Fei didn't answer his question, but Sun Jinfang had already found the answer in his heart, he squinted his eyes and smiled, and drank a pot of broth, "Another bowl." ā€

Drinking the third bowl of broth, Sun Jinfang said again, "Boss Qin, you always listen to other people's stories, but you have never heard you tell your own stories. ā€

Qin Fei said, "I don't have anything worth mentioning. ā€

Sun Jinfang said: "Everyone should have their own story. ā€

"Okay, then I'll tell you a simple story about me, at that time, I was the elder of the funeral family, as long as I had the keyboard in my hand, the world was my ......"

As soon as Qin Fei got up, Sun Jinfang was already lying on the table and snoring loudly.

After walking more than ten miles of mountain roads to go out of the emergency room, he was really tired.

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