Chief Chinese Medicine

Later, he changed his name to Wu Qiming.

Originally, he wanted to go back to Jiang County, but Guo Wenmin and Wei Hong had been in Jiang County and An Town, so if he went back, there would definitely be no good end.

So he didn't dare to go back, so he stayed in Beichun City.

Later, he became one of Chen Xihe's personal health doctors because he cured the hidden wounds left by Chen Xihe.

Chen Xihe also arranged for him to be admitted to Beichun Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, step by step from attending physician to deputy chief physician, chief physician, department director, and honorary vice president.

Moreover, he married Chen Xihe's cousin Qu Guifang as his wife a few years ago.

Qu Guifang is also a hard-working person. She lost her husband in her early years and lost her son in her middle age. She has only one daughter left, and because of her special work, she has no way to take care of her.

So the two of them naturally got together like this.

People are like this. Once they have a successful career and a new family, it is easy to forget the past, deliberately forgetting.

He is like this, gradually 'forgetting' all the troubles in the past.

In a flash, it is now.

He even thought twice about calling his grandson Jiang Fei half a year ago. He didn't want to call at first, but Qu Guifang persuaded him to make a call. No matter what, he was his grandson, so he had to get in touch.

So just like that, he made this call, which was also the only call the grandfather and grandson had.

But before we met, this relationship might not be much.

But after meeting each other, something was different after all.

At least it brought back the memories of the past and made Wu Qiming's eyes wet.

Jiang Fei didn't cry, and he had nothing to cry about, even though he did feel a little sore in his heart.

Wu Qiming quickly picked up the reading glasses, then wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief to calm down, and after putting on the glasses, he asked, "How is it at home?"

Although I asked on the phone half a year ago, it was half a year ago after all.

Now he still has to ask because he still has some worries in his heart.

After all, he has four sons and two daughters.

It is naturally impossible to say that he completely forgot.

"Everything is fine at home, don't worry about it."

"My father built a new house in his hometown. It's a brick house with five or six rooms. It's quite grand."

"The old house will be demolished and turned into a back garden, where we can grow vegetables and so on."

Jiang Fei answered Wu Qiming with a smile, but there was also a hidden meaning in the words.

Wu Qiming was startled for a moment and then nodded: "It's time for the old house to be demolished. It's time to demolish it. Life must get better every day."

Speaking of this, I don't know what the old man thought of. He immediately opened the drawer under the desk and took out an envelope, but the inside of the envelope was bulging.

"Son, you take this."

"A little half of the salary and writing fees that grandpa has earned over the years are here, at least three or four thousand."

"It can be regarded as compensation for Lao Jiang's family after being missing for so many years."

As Wu Qiming said, he was about to stuff the bulging envelope into Jiang Fei's hand.

Jiang Fei took a step back, stood up from the chair, waved his hands and shook his head: "Grandpa, I can't take it, you should put it away."

"The family is living a good life now, and there is no shortage of money."

Naturally, this money cannot be taken, not to mention that Wu Qiming is unlikely to return to Dawa Village now, even if Wu Qiming is still Jiang Lianhai, this money cannot be taken.

If there are dozens of yuan less coming and going, just take it.

But this money is at least three or four thousand fast, which is already a huge sum of money in this era, and it is no more than hundreds of thousands in later generations.

How could such a large amount of money be won?

If he took it by himself and the old lady outside knew about it, it would be even more difficult for grandpa to do it.

Seeing that Jiang Fei refused to take it, Wu Qiming was immediately furious. He slapped the table and shouted: "You child, you have been stubborn since you were a child, and you are still so stubborn now."

"If you don't take it, Grandpa's heart will be uneasy!!"

"Take it quickly."

Don't allow Jiang Fei to argue, the old man directly stuffed the envelope into Jiang Fei's hand.

"I know that I can't exchange money for what I owe to the family, especially your grandma, who is so worried about my disappearance that she died."

"I know I'm sorry for him, and I'm sorry for your uncles, and I'm most sorry for your father's patriotism."

"Aiguo is not like me, but like his mother, that is, like your grandma, very stubborn, but also very dutiful and honest."

"I've been away for so many years, so I must have suffered for him, right? On the one hand, I have to take care of my younger siblings, and on the other hand, I also have to take care of my mother, the whole family."

When Wu Qiming said this, his eyes were red again, and he could imagine what kind of day it was.

So when Jiang Fei said that his hometown built a new house, he was afraid that most of them were comforting himself, and he might not know how poor his hometown was.

With this sum of money, at least this son can live a better life.

Thinking of this, Wu Qiming opened the drawer again and took out another envelope, which was obviously much thinner.

"There are food stamps and meat stamps in the province, there are dozens of them, big and small, and they are all accumulated over the years."

"You can take it back too. You can give it to your uncles or aunts. If anyone else lives in poverty, give them more."

"As for the money, I'll give it to your father, to you."

Wu Qiming had obviously been preparing for a long time, just for this day.

Jiang Fei lowered his head and glanced at the two envelopes, which were a little frayed. It was obvious that Wu Qiming had been rubbing the envelopes a lot.

Even though he still doesn't want to take it, Wu Qiming is right. He has been missing for so many years and has not returned, or he has not returned on purpose, and he has his own small family in the provincial capital. He is indeed ashamed of his hometown.

Especially my grandma, because of Jiang Lianhai's disappearance, she cried and went blind, and finally died of depression.

My father and several uncles, because my father disappeared, I was often gossiped and couldn't hold my head up.

Although Wu Qiming cannot be classified as unforgivable in this regard, at least he has shortcomings in doing such things.

However, Jiang Fei is not a judge, and he doesn't bother to care about such things. He can only say that the times have led to family tragedies.

And I am not qualified to forgive my grandfather for my father, and several uncles and aunts.

So this money, these food stamps, can only be taken back and handed over to them.

It's just unavoidable that because of the money and these food stamps, the brothers and sisters will have to use their brains.

Are there few such tragedies due to property disputes caused by brothers and sisters?

He is very clear about the virtues of his uncles and aunts.

Except for the third uncle, there is basically no simple thing.

"Okay, I will give it to my father and uncle."

Jiang Fei nodded and smiled at Wu Qiming, then stuffed the two envelopes into the left and right pockets.

Clothes of this era not only do not save on fabric, but also have a lot of pockets, which are deep and large, and can hold more than half a catty of melon seeds and a large book.

So Jiang Fei stuffed the two envelopes, no problem at all, it just looked a bit hoarded.

Wu Qiming saw that Jiang Fei had accepted both the money and food coupons, and only then did he show a smile on his face, and felt that his apology was a little too small after all.

"I heard that you came to the province this time to learn from a teacher?"

He knew that his little grandson, Jiang Fei, was a Chinese medicine doctor, and he still took this path, but he was not surprised, after all, he knew it half a year ago.

What surprised him was that now Jiang Fei wanted to learn from Tang Shizhong, which was something he couldn't believe.

He has been in the province for so many years, including when he was practicing medicine in Anzhen in Dawa Village, he has heard of Tang Shizhong's name.

In the early and mid-50s, among the batches of doctors who came to Beijing under the order, one counted as one, and they were all well-known masters.

Pu Fuzhou, Xiao Youlong, Ran Xuefeng, Yue Meizhong, Zhao Xiwu, Guo Keming.

Naturally, Tang Shizhong and Ma Zhishan Ma Lao were also included.

How powerful are these people?Let me give you a simple example. They are all "doctors" in the 60s and [-]s

Pu Fu, Mr. Zhou Pu, is the dedicated health care doctor of Mr. Zhou.

Even if it weren't for this Elder Pu, with Mr. Zhou's desperate work intensity, something would have gone wrong long ago.

Yue Meizhong is even more of a genius, responsible for the health care work of the six big shots.

Moreover, Yue Meizhong followed the domestic medical team and went to Indonesia to treat the left kidney stone and renal failure for the then President Sukarno.

As for the others, one of them is considered a master.

Although Tang Shizhong was the second batch to enter Beijing, he was no worse than these people.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to make the Chinese medicine community in the whole province so lively because of an apprenticeship ceremony.

In short, he, Wu Qiming, was surprised when he heard that his little grandson Jiang Fei was going to learn from Tang Shizhong.

It is also because of this that I learned that the little grandson has come to Beichun City.

So with this encounter.

Talking to now has also untied his knot.