Chapter 1263
([-]) The lonely are not alone

"Hollow heart disease, how to treat it?"

The middle-aged man asked.

The girl smiled and said:
"Don't ask, I have to collect money first for medical treatment, do you have money?"

The middle-aged man shook his head.

"Well...so, you have to work first to pay for the money. From today on, you will be my assistant and help me collect and refine medicine. When you have collected enough money for your consultation, I will treat you."

The girl spoke seriously.

The middle-aged man remained silent and followed the girl, acquiescing to this.

From this day onwards, the people in Gantang Town discovered that the famous doctor girl was accompanied by a lonely and weird follower.

He followed the girl every day and rarely spoke.

But the girl seemed to order him intentionally, assigning him a lot of work every day.

"You take this medicine to Old Uncle Wang on the East Street, his daughter has a hidden disease."

The middle-aged man took the medicinal materials and headed towards the East Street. When he came to the door, Old Uncle Wang insisted on taking him to finish his meal, otherwise he would not accept his medicine.

He wanted to get away, but was held back by the old man. He sat in the old man's house, picked up the bowl, but felt a little embarrassed.

……

"Uncle Lin's wife died, he was overly sad, and he is a widowed and lonely old man with limited mobility. You have to come and cook for him for three days, talk with him, and mix medicine into the meal, you know?"

"Ah, you don't know how to cook? Then go to Ms. Xu's porridge shop and learn for a day. Uncle Lin and his wife used to like to eat porridge made by Ms. Xu."

The middle-aged man frowned, but still bit the bullet and went to Miss Xu's porridge shop.

In the end, he found that Ms. Xu talked a lot. Her porridge was actually very ordinary, but she could talk a lot. It was obviously just family chatter, but every sentence made people want to answer it.

Guests who come to eat eat a bowl of porridge, and often talk to her for an hour or two, complaining, complaining, and complaining, but Ms. Xu doesn't care about it. She can complain with the complaining, complaining After it was over, the complainer often left with a smile. She could complain with the complainer, and in the end the complainer had nothing to complain about. Weeping, the last person who shed tears wiped away his tears and left peacefully.

She is also teaching the lonely to make porridge. When making porridge, her mind is often not on the porridge, but is talking all at once.

"In fact, people still need a home. How pitiful it is without a home. I used to have a big brother in Dongjie who had a big family business when he was young, but his family members left in his later years. He has been unhappy since then, and the money is useless. In those few years, his favorite thing to do was to buy a lot of snacks, wait for the children on the street to pass by, and then distribute things to the children, but within a few years, he also went."

"If you don't have a home, you have nothing to worry about. People need warmth. Someone who stutters, scolds you, and someone tidies up your clothes. How nice... Are you following Yao Lan? What do you think of her?" Sample?"

The middle-aged man listened silently, unknowingly a little absorbed, and didn't know what he was thinking, but suddenly he was stared at by her, and then remembered her question, felt a little embarrassed, and said:
"She...she has very good medical skills..."

Miss Xu smiled and said:
"Okay, okay, the porridge in your hand is ready, go and make a medicinal meal for Uncle Lin."

The middle-aged man also nodded. He found that Miss Xu's porridge cooking skills are very ordinary, but there is nothing special about it.

He left, but Miss Xu looked at his back, but shook her head and said:
"It's so pitiful, people who don't know what they live for... Poor."

……

Soon, the middle-aged man arrived at Uncle Lin's door.

Uncle Lin just passed away his wife a few days ago, and there was no one at home. When he came in, Uncle Lin was lying on a chair in the yard, like a piece of unconscious wood.

The middle-aged man was making porridge for Uncle Lin, while putting medicinal materials into the porridge and stewing it. The flame made the water vapor puff, but he felt that the silence was terrifying.

He subconsciously wanted to say something to the old man on the chair, but he didn't know where to start.

Miss Xu suddenly came back to his mind, and Miss Xu's chattering words, trivial but powerful words.

He pondered for a moment, opened his mouth with difficulty, and said:
"Old man, your stove is very beautiful..."

no respond.

"Living alone is also clean, the house is clean..."

no respond.

"Actually, this is my first time making porridge..."

no respond.

He felt like he was being tortured, suffering a kind of punishment that didn't respond. The old man was obviously sitting there, but he felt like an untouchable star.

This kind of torture continued until the medicinal porridge was finally cooked, he hurriedly stopped it, and when it was warmed, he walked over with it.

"Old man... let's eat some..."

The old man just lay there, there seemed to be two tears in the old eyes, looking at the sky, not knowing what was in the sky.

"If you don't eat, your body won't be able to bear it..."

The middle-aged man kept talking, and he suddenly felt a sense of helplessness. He felt like a confused deer, not knowing how to find the right way.

"I heard that both of you used to like Miss Xu's porridge..."

However, when he said these words, he suddenly noticed that the motionless old man suddenly moved. He turned around, looked at the middle-aged man, and said:
"Yeah...we both like it, she always said, Xiao Xu's mouth is broken and cute..."

The middle-aged man was not sure for a while whether the old man was talking to him.

"I said that Xiao Xu's porridge is always mushy. What's there to eat? But she said that she likes to have a vernacular conversation with Xiao Xu. What is there to talk about in vernacular? She just talked about things when she was young, and Count me down..."

The old man was talking.

The middle-aged man just listened for a while.

When the old man was tired, he finally ate some porridge made by him.

When leaving the house, the middle-aged man seemed to understand something, but he couldn't figure it out.

For the next three days, he came to make porridge for Uncle Lin, but these few times, he finally stopped being tortured like the first time. While cooking porridge, he would chat with Uncle Lin. Start like this:
"What did Mrs. Wang like to eat before?"

"Did Mrs. Wang know how to work as a female worker before?"

"Did Mrs. Wang like to quarrel with you before?"

Because the word "Aunt Wang" is indeed the old man's key, he only needs to mention it, and then listen, the old man will talk endlessly, from the time the two of them met, how they got engaged, how they lived, all the way come over……

It was okay at the beginning, but later on, the middle-aged man would subconsciously smile as he listened, and he himself did not notice this change.

The third day passed quickly.

On the fourth day, the middle-aged man came to the door as usual. This time, he was about to cook porridge, but the old man stopped him.

"Young man, what's your name?"

The old man looked at him with vivid and kind eyes.

"solitary……"

The middle-aged man wanted to speak subconsciously, but then shook his head and said, "I don't have a name."

The old man patted his head pityingly and said:
"Poor child, it's good for you to follow girl Yao Lan, but you have to start a family and start a business. A man can't rely on a woman... After I leave, this house will be left to you. This house faces the street. You can write a score, but don't Opening a porridge shop, otherwise stealing Xiao Xu's business is very bad, remember?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, but Uncle Lin said kindly: "Go and cook porridge for me, I don't need to take medicine today."

The middle-aged man got up silently and went to make porridge.

When he finished cooking the porridge and brought it over, he found that Uncle Lin had closed his eyes.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He died laughing.

The middle-aged man inexplicably felt a sense of sadness in his heart, and a different kind of emotion emerged. He was silent for a long, long time, and then put the old man into the coffin that had been prepared a long time ago.

He took care of Uncle Lin's funeral. The funeral was not smooth, but orderly and concise. Everyone in the town said that Uncle Lin was blessed.

……

In this way, three years passed at once.

During these three years, the middle-aged man has been by the girl's side.

He had followed the girl into the mountains more than once to collect herbs. On the way, it was raining heavily. They took shelter under the old trees and were completely drenched. They were blocked in the cave by wolves and dared not come out for two days and two nights.

When the girl was extremely busy, he silently cooked and delivered the girl's meals, and then helped the girl treat some patients.

He once ate the "medical meal" in the restaurant twice in place of the girl, and was regarded by the poor as a compassionate existence like the girl.

He lives more and more fully.

It seems that life has been filled.

But this peaceful day did not last long. Three years later, it seemed that there had been some kind of change in the sky.

The people in the small town saw the meteor falling, and the people in a certain big city were hit by the meteor, causing tens of thousands of casualties. The middle-aged people followed the girl to go for treatment, but found that those people were all corroded by some kind of force, and there was no cure for them.

There were two solar eclipses during the day, and every time a solar eclipse, a kind of black fog poured into the sky and the earth. It is said that in a certain place, black devils have appeared and devoured the living.

Legends and disasters seem to be getting closer and closer to this small town.

Finally, one night in the fourth year, a group of royal cavalry entered the town.

They were wandering around the edge of the town, and they didn't come in directly, but they attracted the attention of the town's residents.

This team of cavalry stayed in the town for three months. One day in the third month, two undead people who were stained by black mist attacked the town. The team of royal cavalry was almost wiped out, and only three people remained in the end. .

The three of them entered the small town and knelt on the street for a long, long time, as if they were waiting for someone.

that night.

Middle-aged people are still cooking for girls.

The girl sorted out her medical books. It was already late at night, and she added two more effective cures.

The middle-aged man brought the porridge, she smiled, and when she finished eating the porridge, she suddenly said:

"Shall I take you to see the stars?"

The middle-aged man said:

"Okay."

So the two left their residence in the middle of the night and climbed up the highest Dongshan Mountain all the way.

On the top of Dongshan Mountain, the night wind is blowing, the stars are blinking in the quiet night sky, and the starlight is like a dream.

He and she were lying on the grass on the top of the mountain. The softness of the meadow seemed to be full of dreams.

"When I saw you for the first time, it was like seeing a star in the sky. Unfortunately, I'm so lonely, there is only one star."

The girl spoke, under the starlight, her eyes were full of smiles, and said:
"At that time, I thought, I must make your night sky full of stars."

"Like the stars tonight."

When the middle-aged man listened to her words, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, which was an ordinary and warm smile.

He said softly:
"Thank you."

The girl stretched out her hand, held his hand, and said:

"Are you still alone now?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said:

"No."

"Eastern Street is too busy to be alone."

The girl smiled and said:

"Okay, then don't call yourself an orphan anymore, and don't call yourself an orphan anymore...you can call, um... a pair, how about it?"

"I like being in pairs, it makes the world a better place."

The middle-aged man gently clasped her hand and said:
"Okay."

The girl suddenly turned her head and touched his lips lightly.

"You go back, you have led the human race out of a road, the world should be in great trouble now... I will wait for you here."

The girl stood up suddenly, and she looked at the starlight all over the sky alone.

The lonely man looked at her back, was silent for a long time, and suddenly said:
"My consultation fee is enough, I will come back to pick up my medicine."

"I will come back and marry you."

After saying that, he turned and left.

"Hey, do you remember my name?"

The girl asked loudly.

"Yao Lan, I will never forget it!"

His voice has gradually become distant.

The girl smiled, her eyes were full of tears, she raised her eyes to look at the stars in the sky, facing the wind, and said loudly:
"I'll wait for you to come back... come back and marry me!"

Her voice disappeared into the wind.

……

(End of this chapter)

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