Jiang Weiping was a quarter of an hour late, and the people present were not unhappy. Hearing that she had brought an extra person, Zhu Fengjin asked the waiter to come in and add chairs and tableware.

In the past, Li Yan invested in the establishment of a hospital, and she became the director of the hospital from the family doctor of the Li family.

She doesn't seem to have changed here, she is still a capable doctor.

Li Yan asked, "Doctor Nie?"

Jiang Weiping casually took off the scarf, took off his coat, and put it on the back of the chair: "Three years ago, I went to Baltimore to study on behalf of the hospital, and Nie Xunqiu was an intern at the hospital I went to. He has returned to China in the past two days. After a while, I found out that he is your uncle's adopted son, but he has been concentrating on academics for many years and did not live together."

Ji Changqing was surprised and said: "Uncle, he is not..."

Jiang Weiping nodded, and then said to Li Yan: "Yes, when he died, Nie Xunqiu was in Angola for post-war rescue and did not attend Mr. Li's funeral. He had worked for seven months and returned to China for vacation. It happened that he and I had known each other before. Let's talk first."

Li Pei listened silently, his fingers trembling uncontrollably, as if a bell was ringing in his heart.

The voice changed into rapid footsteps with high frequency, approaching him.

The door of the box was pushed open again, and the man who came in was tall, with straight trousers, and his skin was full of sunburn.Thick eyebrows, deep eye sockets, maybe because the station is located in a tropical area, the conditions are difficult and neglected, the part that used to have a beard is younger than the exposed skin, but it is still a very handsome face.

Li Pei doesn't believe in fate, but fate always loves to hit him hard.

This face has been weather-beaten, but it is the same as the one in Li Pei's memory, except that it is no longer called "Cun He", nor is it his shadow, but has a glorious and changing career.

How ridiculous, a person whose hands were stained with blood in that world would actually be a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded in this world.

Li Pei felt chills down his spine, his eyes briefly met with Nie Xunqiu's, and the other party greeted him friendly, and pulled away the extra chair beside Jiang Weiping, his words and deeds were all polite and natural, just like the man from before completely different.

Li Pei calmed down.

This is a world that doesn't belong to him. People here are independent in every word and deed. There is no need for him to hold on to himself and blame different people for his grievances.

After all, those things have passed with his death.

When Nie Xunqiu came, he became the center of the topic.

He is not very old, only turning thirty in the middle of the year.He grew up in Colombia, was adopted by Li Huisheng, and was sent to the United States to study. He entered university at the age of 15 and completed a four-year undergraduate course, and then applied for a four-year doctoral program in the medical school. an anesthesiologist.Nie Xunqiu performed many major surgeries in hospitals affiliated with prestigious schools. After two years of official work, he taught himself tropical medicine, went to New York, and passed the assessment to join Doctors Without Borders.

At that time, the 27-year civil war in Angola ended, and the devastated country was in short supply of medical resources. Nie Xunqiu did not hesitate, and accompanied by several doctors from Europe and Cuba, a financial officer, and several logisticians, resolutely went to the hospital where the medical resources were being rescued. A corner of the world destroyed by artillery fire.

"When Mr. Li had an accident, his family couldn't contact me. After I received the news of his death at the station, it didn't matter whether I could go back. He divided all his properties into ten shares, and donated six shares unconditionally. It was given to the medical humanitarian aid organization I joined, two copies were inherited by his daughter, and the other two copies, Mr. Li Yan, you are the recipient."

Nie Xunqiu did not call Li Huisheng his father.

He is nominally the adopted son of Uncle Li's family, but the other party has his own family, and it is impossible to raise him personally. It is more like giving him a legal status and providing enough financial support for his studies. I often contacted him, and when I heard him call him father awkwardly when I was still a teenager, I knew that he had a knot in his heart, so I said something casual.

He respectfully and distantly called Li Huisheng 17-year-old Mr. Li.

Nie Xunqiu is self-reliant, smart, and diligent. He overcomes the complicated and long school hours one by one and becomes an excellent anesthesiologist.

Li Yan said: "Inheritance? No lawyer found me...I didn't do anything for uncle, so I deserve it."

"This decision was also approved by Mr. Li's daughter. He did not fulfill his responsibilities as an elder after your parents died, so he wanted to give you as much compensation as possible after his death. It just so happens that I haven't met you, so the lawyer came here first. gone."

Li Pei felt as if he had been brushed by a look.

The world is so different.

Cunhe would not speak in such a peaceful tone. He has always been humble and cold, and he answered whatever he asked, and communicating with him was like a one-sided output. Subtle changes have been made.

But Li Pei also knew that those soft words were just pandering, it was a hypocrisy that couldn't be more perfunctory.

A stone is a stone, even if it is warmed up and smashed open, it is still cold and hard.

How could he be delusional and use water to wear stones?

The dinner was harmonious, none of them drank, Zhu Fengjin felt that he was in good spirits and invited everyone to his house.

Coming out of the warm room, the midwinter wind blows solemnly, and Li Pei's head hurts unavoidably.

He refused Zhu Fengjin's kindness, and the other party didn't do much to keep him. Every year, he would never attend Zhu Fengjin's second half. Li Pei can't drink too much wine, and cakes are not his favorite. Usually at this time, Li Pei goes home alone rest.

Ji Changqing put his hands in his pockets, and Li Yan noticed that, he wrapped his arms around his wife's waist, and gently put a belt around his side. The two of them got closer and seemed to be warmer.

Nie Xunqiu stood beside Li Pei, he felt that Li Pei took a step forward and turned slightly sideways, as if blocking himself in front of him.

Dr. Nie is tall, and the conditions of the resident hospital are poor, with a shortage of manpower. Even the surgeons will escort the medicines together. Without a strong body, he can't handle the work of continuous operation.

Actually, he was just declining Zhu Fengjin's kindness.

"It's already presumptuous to come uninvited, so I won't bother you anymore. The hotel I live in is not far away, so I can take a taxi back quickly."

Self-love has become a habit, but it is not easy to change.

Li Pei thought.

Of course, Li Yan would not let the guest leave alone, he thought: "We still have some things to discuss with Feng Jin, Sister Ping has to go back to the hospital, why don't Xiao Pei send Dr. Nie off."

Even though he refused to have too much contact with Nie Xunqiu in his heart, he still nodded without thinking.

There is nothing to avoid, Nie Xunqiu is not that person.

A habit is always replaced by another habit.

Li Pei drove the car out of the courtyard, pressed the door lock, Nie Xunqiu got into the co-pilot, and said the name of a not-so-famous hotel.He has lived in this city since he was a child, but after all, he came from another time and space. The buildings are changing with each passing day, and he can't remember many things for a long time.

He judged one by one in the portable navigator, and Nie Xunqiu knew that he had made a joke in front of Li Pei, and said: "I came back from Angola, and I haven't rented a suitable house yet, so I just found a hotel for the time being. The place doesn’t have too high a requirement, in this kind of weather, it’s good to have enough hot water.”

In the garrison, the long-term war has plunged the whole country into severe famine, and every drop of clean water is regarded as drinkable. **Children who were rushed to hospital due to illness.

Taking a bath once every fifteen days is considered frequent. Nie Xunqiu tried to keep it clean and shaved off the excess hair.His beard grows crazily due to the exhaustion of taking care of it every day. Not all the children he sees are obedient and sensible. The naughty ones will reach out and touch his beard. They don't believe that he is under 30 years old.

Becoming a doctor in any country is not something that can be completed in three to five years. Unlike most doctors in China, whose income is not proportional to their labor, the salaries of medical staff in the United States are very high. His own educational background was only briefly mentioned, but Li Pei could deduce that he was one of the outstanding people.

Give up the huge income, live in a peaceful and developed country, practice medicine in the most difficult areas, and see hell from heaven.

In all fairness, if it were Li Pei, he would not have the courage and would not be able to do it.

But Nie Xunqiu could.

He didn't even have the most basic empathy.

Because he was not familiar with the road, Li Pei drove a little slower.Nie Xunqiu didn't talk too much, and he could see the tiredness on the driver's face. He quietly stared at the transparent car window, counting the bright yellow dots passing by the street lights.

Occasionally, Li Pei's shadow can be seen in the glass.

He found an inconspicuous signboard and reminded Li Pei: "This is it."

The car stopped on the side of the road, and without Li Pei opening his mouth, Nie Xunqiu had already unbuckled his seat belt and was about to leave: "Thank you, I see that you are very tired, so I won't delay you going home to rest. I hope we will have a chance to see you again."

Li Pei avoided the hope of "goodbye", he just nodded and walked slowly.

Nie Xunqiu stood in front of the narrow door of the hotel, the window was slowly rolled up, his handsome face was gradually engulfed by the lights and tree shadows.

He heard the engine start again, Li Pei drove the car away, and then slightly relaxed his tense shoulders.

It is enough that you are alive.

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