We held hands and went home, it was not too late, and Aunt Jinfang didn't ask us why we came back, but only asked if the medicine had been delivered, and then we went back to our respective rooms. The old captain was smoking outside the house, and I saw his solid back through the window, and suddenly it seemed as if I hadn't had a serious conversation with him for a long time. I opened the window and let the breeze run through the cracks.

He heard a noise behind him, looked back, and saw that it was me who came back, so he held out three fingers to greet me, and then turned his head to smoke again. I also gestured to him, and since I had Qingya's company, I seemed to have forgotten that there was a solid support that was always by my side. I put on my coat again, closed the window, and prepared to go out to talk to the old captain. I walked out of the door and saw that the door of Qingya's room was not closed tightly, and I looked through the crack in the door, and Qingya seemed to be writing something, very serious. I scratched my head, she didn't usually need to write anything, and she had never told me anything about it. I was thinking about it, Qingya saw me, and for a moment she seemed to be a little panicked, and hurriedly covered up what she wrote. I hurriedly turned my head away, pretended not to see it, and walked out. Since she didn't want me to see it, there must be her reasons. I thought to myself, 'What's the harm of keeping some secrets for the people you love the most?' ’

The wind at night is much more comfortable than just now, and I don't know if I'm used to this kind of foreign wine, but this time I don't seem to be as drunk as last time. I walked over to the old captain and sat down, looking up at the pure and soft moon. The sound of frogs and cicadas came from the distant fields, and it was late autumn, and the sycamore leaves in the courtyard also drifted down with the breeze from time to time. The intoxicating camellia seemed to float over again, and I looked at the old captain, who was slowly smoking a cigarette, and his huge body fell with his breathing.

At some point, his sideburns turned a little whiter. I can't help but think that he was also in his youth, when he was also in his prime, laying nets and fishing in the vast sea, or also longing for the long-lost land, fresh vegetables and beautiful girls. He's different from me, but he's actually the same as me. I looked at his sturdy shoulders and suddenly felt that there was nothing to say, so we sat quietly until the thin coat could not hold up the cold wind to the bone, and then we went back into the house.

Another night.

In my sleep I heard a noise outside, I was noisy, it was just dawn, I got dressed and pushed the door out, and saw that someone was coming. The old captain had been smoking a cigarette outside for a long time, and Uncle Su Qi and Aunt Jinfang were chatting with them about family life, and when they saw me coming out, Aunt Jinfang hurriedly got up and pulled me over and said to the man, "This young man showed us," and then looked at me again: "I heard that you will see a doctor, aren't there any neighbors coming to you?" If you don't bother, you can help him take a look. ”

I said "um", sat next to him, quietly took the pulse, and inadvertently glanced at the elegant room. It seems that yesterday's wine could not make her wake up early, I smiled secretly, and turned my attention back to the pulse, it is not a serious illness, I can basically diagnose it after asking a few words, I wrote the prescription and promised him to send the medicine in the evening.

In this way, Qingya accompanied me to the mountains and forests again, delivering medicine in the afternoon, eating in the evening, and then going to the bar to drink some wine. Isn't that what I've always looked forward to? I thought to myself. Although I am in the sea, maybe because I have been adrift for too long, I hope to have such a home and this stable life.

Walking out of the alley where the night was singing, I walked with Qingya and the old stone bricks, walked across the elegant bridge, passed the sparkling ditch, and returned home hand in hand. They had all gone to sleep, and the old captain was still snoring. We crept to her bedroom door, face to face, very close.

"Good night." I turned my head sideways and whispered in her ear.

She shyly ducked for a moment, as if she wasn't used to this new way of communicating, then paused, stood on tiptoe and whispered into my ear, "Good night." ”

We both covered our mouths and laughed secretly, I turned around and walked to my bedroom, and when I turned around, Qingya hadn't gone in yet, just kept looking at me. I smiled at her, and she replied to me, and we went into the house, ready to continue our happy life in our dreams.

I don't know when my reason has disappeared, and all the other topics about responsibility and so on have been overshadowed by this happy life. "Ugh." Love can indeed make people lost, but who doesn't want to be an isolated wanderer in it, only to enjoy the beautiful world of two people with each other...

The news that I know how to treat is spreading, and the number of people who come to see the doctor has become endless. Qingya and I go up the mountain every morning to collect medicine, during the day, I am responsible for seeing patients, she is responsible for pouring water for me and the patients, and at night we go to the bar to drink a few glasses.

Gradually, the people in the village seemed to forget that there was a doctor in the city, and I seemed to have forgotten that I had to go back to the sea. Happiness eventually killed all my thoughts, until one day, a family member of a patient who had come to see me came to my door.

It's not just why you are so angry, pointing at me and the Qingya family and scolding people a lot. From what they said normally, I knew that it was after my visit that the patient's condition became more serious and he eventually suffered a stroke. I don't know if I'm delaying my illness, but I treat every patient with my heart, and it's impossible to heal badly, but maybe it's my problem if I can't cure it.

Aunt Jinfang couldn't stand being scolded a little, and stood up and said, "We all see a doctor for free and don't charge you money, what are you doing?" Besides, this guy also said that he had only studied for a few days, and he was not a master, and he couldn't rejuvenate and cure the disease with medicine. Isn't this the time when the city doctor hasn't come here yet, so I'm just here for you? ”

The family members didn't listen to their explanations at all, Qingya pulled my arm on the side and seemed to be a little scared, Uncle Su Qi came out to see that it was a person who had just moved here, and when he thought about it, he was used to staying in a big city and couldn't stand this environment, so he stepped forward and explained: "Stroke is not a serious disease, in this way, I will call a boat to pull the patient into the city, and I will pay for the medical expenses and hospitalization." ”

"You think you're the only one who has money?" "Now that people won't move, what else are you going to do? Can a stroke still be cured, so old. ”

The old captain took out the pistol from his waist, loaded it, and stared at their faces, and they whispered.

"Yo, it's amazing to have a gun... You wait, I'm not done with you! The woman in charge walked out, followed by several family members next to her. Uncle Su Qi walked up to me and patted me on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, people in the city, you're used to being arrogant." He nodded and smiled at the old captain, and the old captain replied with a gun pinned back to his waist.