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"Do you know why I hate bugs so much?"

As Ding Hao walked forward, he tried his best to find something to say.

However, there was no response to his question for quite a while, which made him turn his head anxiously.On his shoulders, only the loose hair of Eucommia can be seen when he lowered his head.

"Eucommia?" He gritted his teeth and called out.

The person on the back finally moved. "Are you calling me?"

Ding Hao didn't know how to answer, he could only say, "Don't fall asleep." Don't leave me alone.

"Hmm." Du Zhong answered Ding Jing's question in a daze, "You mean bugs, right? Actually, I guessed the reason."

"What did you guess?"

Du Zhong tried to cheer up. "When your parents introduced you to me, in order to help me understand you better, they mentioned that you were kidnapped when you were eight years old. When you were kidnapped, you were locked up with a dead body for two full days. I think it is very likely that you saw flies or other flying insects crawling around in the nose and ears of the corpse at that time."

"Are you a doctor or a wizard?"

Du Zhong laughed softly: "I'm very good, right?"

"Witchcraft is powerful."

"I also know that what you are really afraid of is not insects, but corpses. Therefore," Du Zhong's voice was very soft and his speech was very slow, but when he said this sentence, there was a wonderful power hidden in his faint With a smile, "So don't worry, I will never turn into a corpse on your back and let bugs crawl around in my nose and ears."

The sorcerer's sorcery is really strong, and Ding Yan is really relieved slowly.

At this time, they finally saw the village in front of them.

Many Moinba people can speak Tibetan and Chinese, and Ding Hao, who had no problem communicating, found the only doctor in the village without too much time.Although in his opinion, the other party is more like a Mongolian doctor - regardless of ethnic differences.

When Eucommia was being treated, Ding Xi sat at the door and waited, where he saw the young man he had met in the old Medog village.This Moinba youth named Jiacuo is different from other young people in the village. He never thought of leaving the village to go to the outside world. When other children were curious about foreign cultures, he even lost interest in learning Chinese.However, he was very warm and friendly to the Han people, and he was very happy to meet Ding Jing again.When he found out that Ding Xing's friend was bitten by poisonous insects and was introducing treatment, he comforted Ding Xing in stumbling Chinese and said that the person inside was an old genius doctor.This genius doctor can not only save Monba people, cows, sheep, but also Han people. He once saved two Han people.

Ding Yan wanted to believe the other party's words, but he was still uneasy until the legendary old genius doctor walked out of the room.

Jiacuo accompanied Ding Yan into the house to check on Eucommia who had fallen asleep after the injection.Ding Hao stood still beside the bed, and Eucommia, who was breathing steadily on the bed, made him finally relax completely.

"You, Zhuobu, will be fine." Beside him, Jiacuo said in Tibetan.

Ding Jing, who found that Moinba was impossible to learn, once learned simple Tibetan in order to prepare for entering the Grand Canyon.He knew that "Zhuo Bu" meant a friend, and when he heard it, he unconsciously looked at his "Zhuo Bu" on the bed in a trance.

Would Du Zhong be willing to be his friend if he was not hired by his parents?And now their relationship, is it doctor and patient, or friend and friend?

Ding Hao knew that a professional psychologist would not be friends with patients.But sometimes he feels that Eucommia is much more than a professional psychiatrist.

After all, a psychiatrist has no reason to take such a big risk to save his patients.

Unconsciously, Ding Xi, who was lost in thought, stretched out his hand to hold Eucommia's uninjured left hand.

Jiacuo looked curiously at the side, and after a while, he chuckled and asked, "Ningdola?"

Ding Hao also knew what "Ningdola" meant, so he quickly let go of his hand and shook his head vigorously.

... He would like to, but Eucommia is not his lover.

In order to prevent himself from continuing to think wildly, Ding Yan turned the topic to the reason why he and Du Zhong came here by detour.

"Jiacuo, is Basang father okay?"

At the beginning, Jiacuo was one of the people who stayed with Basang's father in the old village. When he moved to a new place, he naturally knew what happened.

Gatso, who was asked this question, immediately announced the good news with excitement: "Basang Ram, come back. They are good!"

Basang Ram is the name of Papa Basang's lost grandson.Jiacuo speaks without grammar, but it is easy to understand.

Ding Hao was a little surprised: it was actually such a complete story as Du Zhong guessed.

"Basang Ram, Kazalanugu, it's not easy to come back. Good people help him." Gatso continued.

Ding Xing's Tibetan language was not that good, and Jiacuo spoke very conceptually. The former could only make guesses: "You said Basang Lamu owed money and couldn't come back, so someone could help him?"

Jiacuo smiled happily and nodded: "Basang Ram hid because he owed money to someone. Good people found him and helped him."

Regarding this situation, Ding Yan couldn't help being a little puzzled.You know, people in the village have also looked for Basang Ram before, including the detectives invited by Ding Ding, but they couldn't find anyone, which shows that Basang Ram is hiding very deep, so, who can find him?And why did that person look for him?

"Who is the good guy?" Ding Yan asked with concern.

Jiacuo shook his head: "Only know, Han people. Basang Ram doesn't know."

As far as Ding Hao could think of, there was only one Han Chinese who was capable of finding Basang Ram - although Michael said he was Chinese, because the mixed race did not look like a Han Chinese - so Song Tiancheng from the IMF became the only possibility .

Thinking of this, Ding Jing's heartbeat quickened unconsciously.

At this moment, Eucommia on the bed moved slightly.

"You, Zhuobu, are awake." Jiacuo said happily.

Ding Yan, who put away his luck and guessed wishfully, lowered his head and stared at the man on the bed who slowly opened his eyes.

"Congratulations, you still have the opportunity to see a live Moinba." He pretended that he was not so excited for the simple act of opening his eyes for the other party.

Facing Ding Xi's remarks, Du Zhong responded with his trademark smile: "Congratulations, you still have the chance to see me alive."

I don’t know if it’s because the old genius doctor is really that powerful, or if Eucommia pretended to be weak to tease Ding Ting. In short, the man who seemed almost dead quickly regained his vitality. He didn’t lie on the bed for a long time, and when he got out of bed, he lost his temper run out.

Ding Xing was a little worried that the other party was trying his best not to delay his schedule, but after thinking about it, it was always good to get more sun, so he insisted on going on the road again the next morning, so he walked around the village with Du Zhong.

This village, which shows traces of modernization everywhere, is very beautiful and tidy, but because of this, it becomes ordinary.Ding Jing, who regarded himself as a tour guide, thought about the itinerary plan, and finally suggested: "I will take you to see Papa Basang."

When Eucommia was recuperating in bed before, Ding Hao had already visited the old man who was in good health and spirit.In addition, he also saw Basang Ram who had just returned home not long ago, and took the opportunity to ask who the Han person who helped Basang Ram was.Ding Hao described Song Tiancheng's appearance to the other party who was proficient in Chinese, but the answer he got in the end was shaking his head.

From the very beginning, Ding Yan still couldn't bear to be disappointed.However, having said that, he was happy for the reunion of the grandparents and grandchildren after all.Just before leaving, he was going to say goodbye to the other party, and also introduced Du Zhong to him.

Compared with Ding Xi's enthusiasm, Du Zhong hesitated: "I don't know them well."

"Then let's get to know each other."

Hearing this, Du Zhong looked at Ding Xi thoughtfully: "Your words are very similar to what a mother said when she tricked her son into going on a blind date."

"You should call me your mother first."

"mom."

Du Zhong yelled without thinking at all, and he stunned Ding Yan.

... You said that you are a person, can you think about the name of your own father when you go out?

Ding Hao was really frightened, so he stopped abruptly, and as a result, he was accidentally bumped into by a villager who happened to pass behind him.

"I'm sorry." Ding Hao turned around and apologized to the other party.Because it was just a light touch, he didn't feel that he was particularly sorry for the other party, so he just said that casually, and after apologizing, he turned around and prepared to continue walking with Du Zhong.

—However, he couldn't take a step.

The villager who collided with Ding Hao just stood there staring blankly at Ding Hao for a while, but when Ding Hao noticed something and turned around again, he suddenly turned his back to Ding Hao and walked away.

Ding Yan blurted out, "Brother..."

There was an obvious pause in the footsteps of the villager, but soon, he continued to walk forward.

Ding Hao wanted to catch up.

However, his legs couldn't move at all.

I don't know how much time has passed.

Ding Hao didn't know what he was thinking.When he came back to his senses, he noticed Eucommia who had been standing silently beside him.

"My brother must have recognized me." He subconsciously said.

Du Zhong echoed softly: "I also think he knows you."

"But he didn't recognize me." Ding Yan said, "He made me, our parents, think that he was dead. He must know how sad we would be, but he just watched us sad."

"It's not necessarily the case." Du Zhong put his hand on Ding Xi's shoulder, "He may have had an accident and was rescued with great difficulty. Maybe when he woke up, a long time had passed, or he had temporarily lost his memory. Memory, when he remembered who he was, a long time had passed. He thought that after such a long time, no one would still be sad for his departure, so he chose to maintain the status quo."

"How dare he think we can forget him!" Ding Yan said angrily.He had to be angry, otherwise, he didn't know how to vent the intense emotions surging in his chest.

"Or, he wants you to forget him?"

"No, he just wants to escape."

The brother who is so brave in his heart is actually just a cowardly person who chooses to escape.

Ding Hao thought angrily, he planned to find someone to ask his brother's address, and then find him, and question him face to face.

Just as he was thinking that, he saw Du Zhong's hand slowly stretching towards his face, and the latter gently wiped his wet cheek with his thumb.

"You didn't cry when I was about to die, but you cried when your brother survived. You are so biased." Du Zhong said in a slightly joking voice.

... I don't know why, but Ding Yan couldn't help but soothed so miraculously.

"I know you are very sad about your brother's weak behavior of evasion," Du Zhong continued slowly, "the brother in your heart is not like this, your brother should be brave-but it doesn't matter if he is not so brave Is it because of this that he is no longer your brother? Do you stop liking him because his choices have hurt you? Besides, is it really a good thing to be brave? When a person starts to be afraid, it must be because he understands In order to cherish. In the final analysis, do you want a hard-working brother who can be worshiped by you as an idol, or a happy brother who has the understanding of your own brother?"

How can a person listen to the truth when he is emotional?No matter how reasonable these words are, it is useless.Ding Hao didn't answer Du Zhong's question, he suddenly reached out and hugged Du Zhong, and buried his face on Du Zhong's shoulder forcefully.