Chapter 372: Ordinary Years
Ten years have passed quietly, Meilin Town is still as prosperous and calm as before, and the merchants and pedestrians in the past are still resting here as always.
Renai Medical Center is still the same as it was more than ten years ago, so that every patient who came in left happily, the only thing that changed was Mu Feng's appearance, he was already in the prime of life, and he became the current middle-aged, and wrinkles slowly climbed up his cheeks.
In the past ten years, the old mayor has also passed away, and the daughter of the Li family who was mentioned by him has already married a wife, and the family is also harmonious, and the chubby little tiger at the beginning is already a seventeen or eighteen-year-old strong guy, but he has not become fat.
"Uncle Ren, Xiaohuzi has brought you wine!" A loud voice sounded, and a strong figure was already standing in front of the door of the medical hall, the door frame was not wide, and when he went there, there was no room for others to pass.
In his arms, there was still a wine jar, and Mu Feng, who was sitting at the table, did not get up, beckoned to him, and said with a smile: "Come in!"
It's just that Mu Feng's words are obviously redundant, as soon as his words fell, Xiaohuzi had already sat down opposite Mu Feng, opened the wine jar in his arms, poured a bowl for Mu Feng, and poured a bowl for himself, then put the wine jar on the table, and picked up the wine bowl, and said: "Uncle Ren, Xiaohuzi respects you!"
Mu Feng also took a sip and said with a smile: "Little Huzi, you are getting more and more able to drink!"
Xiaohuzi smiled and said, "Uncle Ren, this plum blossom wine is specially reserved for you by my father, I want to drink it and he won't let me, so I can only take the opportunity to give you wine, and I have a good time!"
"Aren't you afraid, when you go back, your father will beat you?"
"No, I'll just say that Uncle Ren invited me to drink, as a junior, I don't dare to refuse, as long as I say so, my father won't trouble me!"
"You slippery boy!" Mu Feng scolded with a smile: "You kid, it's getting bigger and smaller!"
"Little Huzi doesn't dare!" Saying that, Xiaohuzi suddenly smiled and said, "Uncle Ren, let me tell you a good news, I have already married Xiaohua, and I will be married at the end of this year, and Uncle Ren must preside over it for me at that time!"
"Oh! Little Tiger has grown up, don't worry! Even if you don't invite your uncle, your uncle will go!"
"Huzi doesn't know who it is, and he won't invite Uncle Ren!" said that, he drank two large bowls of plum blossom wine in a row, and then wiped his mouth and said: "Huzi is going back, you don't have to send it when you are old!" After speaking, he got up and left, which can be described as extremely simple.
Looking at the figure of Xiaohuzi striding away, Mu Feng shook his head and smiled, and continued to taste the wine in front of him.
Time is silent, slowly passing, day by day, year by year, and ten years have passed quietly in a blink of an eye, and now Mu Feng is also nearly sixty years old, most of his hair has become snow-white, his eyes have become a little cloudy, and his body has been a little bent.
His life is still the same and peaceful, the matter of sending him wine has not changed, but the person who sent the wine has changed, because the Zhangjia Tavern has been passed to Xiaohuzi, the Zhang Daniu couple is much more relaxed, and they no longer ask about the tavern.
And the people who gave Mu Feng wine became two, Zhang Daniu, who was nearly sixty years old, and his nine-year-old grandson, every time Zhang Daniu held his grandson's hand and sent wine to Mu Feng together.
The winter of Meilin Town, is a cold wind, white snowflakes, the entire Meilin Town is covered with a layer of white, the old Mu Feng, sitting alone in the medical hall, looking at the white snow outside the door with a peaceful face, the cloudy eyes, full of leisurely color.
In front of him, there was a basin of red charcoal and a faint green smoke, adding a touch of warmth to this lonely room.
At this moment, in Mu Feng's sight, two figures appeared, one tall and one short coming slowly on the snow, Mu Feng also slowly got up and came to the door, waiting for the arrival of the two.
When the two saw Mu Feng, the child immediately shouted, "Grandpa Ren!!" and ran over quickly.
Seeing the child's stumbling steps in the snow, Mu Feng's face was full of kind smiles, and said, "Xiaobao, slow down!"
Xiaobao's laughter was more crisp, and the smiles of the two old men were more kind, when Mu Feng held Xiaobao in his arms, looked at the old man who had arrived in front of him, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang, don't send me wine in this weather!"
Zhang Daniu, who is already sixty years old, also looks old, and said with a smile: "Doctor Ren! It's because of this kind of weather, I want to send you some wine to warm up, now we are all old, and our health is not as good as before!"
Saying that, the two came to the table, sat opposite each other, Zhang Daniu poured a bowl of wine for each of them, and the two old men drank opposite each other on this snowy day, and Xiaobao's laughter sounded from time to time, so that this cold snowy day had a little more warmth.
When night falls, the winter night is even colder, especially on this snowy night, every household in Meilin Town is tightly closing the doors and windows to prevent the invasion of the cold, and it is this snowy night when no one goes out, a stumbling figure enters Meilin Town.
This man is a middle-aged man, wearing a white robe, but at this time it is already damaged, and there are patches of blood dotted on it, in this cold snowy night, it looks so thin and embarrassed, his face seems to be a little blue from the cold, his lips are still trembling, although his steps are a little messy, but still fast and abnormal.
When he entered Merlin Town, he went straight to the Renai Medical Center, but his steps became more and more messy, and even fell on the snow several times, and then struggled to get up and continued to walk towards the Renai Medical Center.
When, after a difficult journey, the middle-aged man finally saw a house standing quietly in the snow, his eyes flashed with joy, and his feet were even more urgent, and when the door was close at hand, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, but then he felt a whirlwind of the world, and then he lost consciousness.
A dull sound broke the silence of this snowy night, and also restored the silence of the snowy night, a snow-white earth, a lonely house, a comatose person, vastness, loneliness, death, everything, it was so cold, as if there was only ice left in the world.
'Squeak', the door of this lonely room was slowly opened, revealing Mu Feng's already stiff figure, when he saw the unconscious person in front of the door, his cloudy eyes were still unwavering.
Slowly squatted down in front of the middle-aged man, his fingers resting on the man's pulse, and after a while, Mu Feng whispered: "Withered!"
Mu Feng picked up the middle-aged man, his rickety body seemed so powerful, and slowly walked into the medical hall, the door was tightly closed again, and the snowy night became silent again, as if nothing had happened.
The full name of the withered poison is the poison of the withered flower, which originates from the toxin of the withered flower itself, and the person with this poison in the body will slowly wither all over the body, just like the grass and trees in autumn.
Looking at the middle-aged man on the bed, Mu Feng took out a knife and cut a hole in the man's wrist, but no blood flowed out, Mu Feng didn't care, took out a gray transparent crystal from his arms, put it on the wound on the man's wrist, and took a pill for him.
After a few moments, a cloud of yellow liquid began to flow out of the wound on his wrist, which was absorbed by the crystals, and as the yellow liquid flowed out, the man's face gradually turned blue and white, and this continued for an hour.
When the middle-aged man's face turned pale and bloodless, Mu Feng took the crystal away from his wound and took a pill for him again, and then turned to leave, leaving a middle-aged man whose breathing gradually stabilized.
In the early morning of the next day, the heavy snow had stopped all day, Mu Feng pushed open the door and saw that someone on the street had begun to clear the snow in front of the door, Mu Feng also took out a broom and began to clean up the snow in front of his house.
And those who saw Mu Feng would stop and say hello to Mu Feng from afar, and Mu Feng also responded one by one, the cold weather could not stop the warmth of human affection.
After an hour of cleaning, the snow on the entire street was cleared, Mu Feng was already sweating on his forehead, and his breathing was a little heavy, so he returned to the hospital, poured a bowl of wine for himself, and tasted it at his own leisure.
And at this moment, in the side room behind Mu Feng, a middle-aged man walked out, although his face was still a little pale, but his steps were no longer messy, when he saw Mu Feng's back, he hurriedly stepped forward and arched his hand: "Senior Huang Ping, thank you seniors for saving your life!"
Mu Feng didn't look back, he didn't even pause with his hand holding the wine, he just said lightly: "I'm not a senior, it's my duty to save people's lives, and you don't have to take it to heart!"
"If it weren't for the seniors, the juniors would have died, and Huang Ping would never dare to forget the life-saving grace!" The respect on Huang Ping's face was not reduced by half a point because of Mu Feng's words.
"Okay, sit down and have a drink with the old man!" Mu Feng pointed to the stool opposite him and said without looking back.
"Yes!" Huang Ping responded, sat down opposite Mu Feng, poured himself a bowl of wine, and then said: "The younger generation will do it first for respect!"
Mu Feng smiled: "It seems that your injury is no longer a big problem!"
"Thanks to the help of the seniors, the withering poison in the bodies of the younger generations has all disappeared, and they can be cured after just a few days of resting!"
"Then you can rest here for a few days!"
"Thank you seniors!" After thanking him, Huang Ping said again: "I'm afraid that the juniors can't stay for a long time, otherwise it will bring disaster here!"
Mu Feng's face remained unchanged, and he said with a smile: "Since this is the case, the old man will no longer keep you, presumably with your body and bones, there will be nothing wrong!"
Although the two talked and laughed, neither of them opened their mouths to ask each other's identities, the two were like ordinary elders and juniors, one was casual and the other was respectful.
When a jar of wine bottomed out, Huang Ping got up and bowed to Mu Feng, and said: "The kindness of the predecessors, Huang Ping is unforgettable, and he will come to the door to thank you in the future!"
Mu Feng didn't get up, just smiled indifferently and said: "No one can say for sure what will happen in the future, let alone be sure, the old man is just a passerby in your life, just let it be!"
This novel is from the King of Books