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Chapter 208 Twenty-five years ago

One afternoon felt like a lifetime ago.

When Qin Feng returned to the medical clinic, Zhang Biao and Yan Kun walked up eagerly.

Two pairs of big hands kept touching him.

There was still something strange in his eyes.

"What are you doing?"

Qin Feng got goosebumps: "I promised you in advance that I won't be gay..."

"Awesome."

Zhang Biao patted Qin Feng on the shoulder: "If you can come back from a place like that, Hong Meigui will drive you there personally. You can be considered the number one person in Nandu."

"Who is the number one person in Nandu?"

Qin Feng looked confused until he saw Sha Kun standing next to him with a worried look on his face, and then he showed an expression of realization.

Even though these two people are doing odd jobs in front of their medical clinic every day, neither of them is an idle person.

A small leader in the middle city and a boss in the southwest city.

He probably found out that the Sun family was causing trouble for him, so he was so worried.

"Okay, a little misunderstanding."

"It's not as scary as you think."

"It's not like a dragon's pond or a tiger's den."

"Let's get to work."

Qin Feng put what happened behind him to avoid disturbing others.

No matter how strong the external force is, it is not as strong as oneself...

He devoted all his energy to the renovation and opening of the medical clinic.

They were busy until after six o'clock. Zhang Biao and Sha Kun had already packed up their things and started a rich nightlife. Qin Feng was still moving stone benches in the yard.

"Are you still seeing patients?"

The courtyard door was pushed open, and a questioning voice sounded at the door.

"Tomorrow, it's not open yet."

Qin Feng didn't even look back.

There was no response from behind, but footsteps sounded in the yard.

"you……"

Qin Feng turned his head: "Brother Qin?"

Qin and Han Chapter.

Qin Hanzhang, wearing short melon cloth clothes, looks quite elegant.

He looked at Qin Feng with a smile: "Okay, the small one is hiding in the mountains, and the big one is hiding in the city."

"Brother Qin, this small courtyard looks a bit like Tao Yuanming's paradise."

"Open a shop to make a living, and when Brother Qin talks about it, it becomes poetic and elegant."

"Sit down quickly."

He invited Qin Hanzhang to the table that had just been cleared, and then went to pour tea.

"No, I'm just passing by and stopped by to take a look."

"I'll give you back your stuff by the way."

Qin Hanzhang put a document with a file on it on the table: "Last time you left in a hurry and left it at my place."

Qin Feng turned his head and his eyes were startled.

file.

Qin Qiming's profile.

Something happened unexpectedly that day in Laozhaitang. He got Tang Bohu's paintings and jade fragments and left.

But I never wanted to leave the file there.

"Thank you, Brother Qin."

Qin Feng smiled and said: "This thing..."

"Are you looking for someone?"

Qin Hanzhang smiled and said: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't know you had lost it at the time. With the attitude of returning the property to its original owner, I opened it and took a quick look, but I didn't expect to find your name on it."

"Yes."

Qin Feng admitted frankly: "My father passed away a long time ago."

"Because I want to register as a Nandu household registration, I have to register his information."

He smiled and made up a reason.

"Yes, the rules are so trivial now that it doesn't matter if you break your legs."

Qin Hanzhang nodded sincerely: "But I see that you are from Shenjia Village in Yang County, and you happen to be twenty-four years old this year. I have to say that you are very lucky."

"Lucky?"

Qin Feng was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

"you do not know?"

Qin Hanzhang looked surprised: "I like to collect local county annals. I saw an article when I was browsing the Nandu County annals."

"It's about a major human plague that occurred in Yang County twenty-five years ago, which is what we often call the plague."

"Due to the limitations of medical technology and transportation and communications at that time, the five villages and towns in the north of Nandu were the most severely affected. Almost every village was wiped out, and not a single household was left."

He took a deep breath and said: "I heard that there were too many corpses at that time and the county hospital could not accommodate them, so they gathered the corpses from each village and burned them directly."

"Black smoke burns the sky, and the stench of corpses can be smelled from miles away..."

"Only Shenjia Village survived. I heard that someone passed by there at that time and told them that there was going to be a problem here. He asked them to go from house to house in advance and burn mugwort in front of the door to drive away the plague."

"Although the news was also known to other villages, no one cared."

"Didn't your parents tell you about such a big thing? You will be involved in the second year."

Qin Feng didn't speak. He looked at Qin Hanzhang with confused eyes.

"Maybe it's because I'm afraid you'll be frightened, so you don't dare to go out at night?"

Qin Hanzhang smiled: "After all, so many people died in the surrounding villages, and a child might have nightmares even when he sleeps."

"But……"

Qin Feng was about to speak when his cell phone rang suddenly.

He said sorry, stood up and walked aside to answer the phone: "Sister Lan?"

He didn't understand why Wen Lan called him again not long after he left.

"Qin Feng, where are you now?"

Wen Lan's voice became choked with sobs.

"Medical Clinic."

Qin Feng's voice sank: "What's wrong?"

"Quick, come and save Qing Qian..."


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