This doctor is not short of money

Chapter 1138 Lan Changhua is a bastard
Du Heng left in a hurry, and Lao You, who was accompanying him, was of course also in a hurry.

But this time, Lao You didn't look as downcast as last time.

Although he acted very reservedly, there was no unnecessary expression on his face.

But if you look closely, you will find that this old boy has a few more crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth have always been tilted upward by more than ten degrees.

Even after a one-and-a-half-hour flight, followed by a six-hour train, another four-hour bus, and finally a mountain road without even a motorcycle, Lao You still maintained his original expression.

No one else, because just a few days ago, he was finally promoted from a fourth-level researcher to a third-level researcher, which is a senior level.

Although it was a change in a non-leadership position, it was indeed a step up in level, salary and benefits.

He has been working hard on this step for almost 20 years.

Now that I have achieved my wish, most of the depression accumulated in my heart has dissipated, and the small-mindedness in the past no longer flashes from time to time.

And this sudden increase was brought about by Du Heng who was messing around earlier. Without him, without these two consecutive outings for research, he would basically be stuck at level four in his life.

Lao You is very clear on this point.

Therefore, Du Heng was more tormented than before this time, but he was willing to be tormented.

However, the weather was not good. When they arrived in southwestern Guizhou, when they were about to go up the mountain, the gloomy sky finally couldn't hold it in any longer.

The cold icy rain shot randomly.

Like rain and snow, rain and snow.

It is completely different from the snowy days in the northwest or in the north like the capital.

It was cold and wet, and the mountain roads were muddy and slippery.

"Professor Du, have you been here?"

Lao You was in a happy mood, and it was not as strenuous as before to climb the mountain. But after all, he rarely exercised and he was getting older. His enthusiasm was finally exhausted. He stood on the hillside, holding on to a small tree beside his hand. Panting, Du Heng shouted in front of him.

Du Heng, who was leading the way, was already feeling a little sore in his legs, but he was younger and had good foundation, so he wouldn't be out of breath like Lao You.

When he heard Lao You shouting, he stopped. While taking a rest, he waited for Lao You and said, "I came here once last year."

As he spoke, he reached out and patted the rain on his shoulder, "But I was lucky last time and it didn't rain."

Lao You took two more steps forward, but felt his legs were so sore that he still stood still and asked, "What kind of person is this friend Professor Du?

Professor Du, is it worth traveling so far to see him? "

"He?"

Du Heng took a deep breath, his eyes were slightly empty, and then he smiled and said, "A smart man who is persistent, tough, and a little stubborn and crazy.

A person who deserves respect, but cannot learn from. "

Lao You smiled.

He didn't understand whether Du Heng was complimenting or belittling.

The two stopped talking and stood quietly on the mountainside looking at the scenery outside the mountain to relieve their physical fatigue.

"Professor Du, play some of the songs you young people listen to, the kind of energetic and powerful songs. Be energetic, and let's crawl over in one breath." After a while, Lao You recovered and began to move forward slowly. Climb.

Du Heng smiled softly, "Okay, but I don't know if Director You will like what I like to hear."

Du Heng took out his mobile phone as he spoke.

The mountains are better when the clouds come, and the mountains are picturesque when the clouds go.
A calm and majestic female voice came out along with the music. Lao You, who was climbing up with his head lowered, subconsciously stopped, "The voice is so majestic, the words are beautiful, and they fit the scene."

Du Heng just smiled. He didn't know how to sing, so he didn't comment. He just continued to enjoy the song that made him feel comfortable.

I look back, where did the children chase butterflies?

When he smiled, why did it fall on my face?

There was more surprise in Lao You's eyes, "The singing is beautiful, and the words are more artistic."

Lao You started to move forward again, and he put his hand into his pocket, took out his mobile phone and stretched it forward to give it to Du Heng, "Professor Du, help me find this song, I just like these two sentences. Oops~ ~~~"

"Director You, be careful."

When Lao You reached out to hand over the phone, Du Heng's attention had already moved to Lao You.

Just as he moved over, he saw that the soles of Lao You's feet slipped and he suddenly fell down.

Du Heng reacted quickly enough. He didn't even care about the phone in his hand, and reached out to grab Lao You.

Du Heng caught it, but what Du Heng didn't expect was that the force of Lao You's fall was so fast that he dodged down with his body.

Ten seconds later, the two clay figures hugged the tree trunk next to them and gasped for air. Their eyes were full of fright.

Subconsciously, he raised his head and found that they were almost ten meters away from their original position.

"Director You, are you injured?"

"I don't feel anything, I should be fine. Where are you, Professor Du, are you okay?"

"I'm fine too, it doesn't hurt."

They said it was okay, but in each other's eyes, the two of them looked embarrassed.

The raincoat I had just bought when I got off the car was now full of holes, the plastic sheet was hanging haphazardly, and everywhere I could see it on my face, hair, and clothes was covered in mud.

Du Heng's heart was beating so fast, but he quickly adjusted his breathing, "Director You, please hold on, I'll come and pull you."

"Professor Du, be careful." Lao You wanted to get up by himself, but his legs were really weak. After struggling for a few times, he gave up and put all his hope on Du Heng.

Fortunately, Du Heng did not disappoint him and quickly came over and pulled him up the mountainside path.

The excitement of the aftermath of the disaster made their backs tremble all the time, making them extremely mentally active, but their bodies were extremely tired. After only a few seconds, the two of them collapsed on the ground again.

After almost calming down, the two of them were in the mood to check their things.

Fortunately, this time when the two of them went out, they only carried a school bag, which contained a change of underwear and socks, as well as a notebook and pen. It was not too heavy or big, so it was still on their backs at the moment. , but the appearance was covered in mud.

However, both of their mobile phones were damaged when they slipped.

Lao You's cell phone was pressed under him, so it was crushed by him the moment he fell to the ground. Although it slid down with him, it was obviously useless.

As for Du Heng's cell phone, the moment he reached out to pull Lao You, he had already thrown it away to an unknown place.

The two searched for a long time, and finally asked with big eyes and small eyes, "Professor Du, we both don't have mobile phones anymore, what should we do?"

Du Heng clenched his teeth, but after a long time, he could only sigh helplessly and said, "Forget it, I remember to climb over this mountain and go around again. Let's talk about it when we get to my friend's house."

Lao You glanced down the mountain and wanted to go back, but when he thought it would take more than four hours to get back to where they entered the mountain, he wisely shut his mouth.

Du Heng thought he had a good memory, but when he reached a fork in the road according to his memory, his eyes straightened.

In his impression, there was no such fork in the road when he came last time.

What to do? The sky was getting dark, and the patter of rain and sleet had no intention of stopping.

What's even more troublesome is that the two of them are now soaked to the skin.

Especially Lao You, Du Heng had already noticed that he was starting to tremble.

If he leads the wrong way, Lao You will have to make trouble next.

This ghost place is real. After walking for such a long time, I didn't meet a single living person, nor did I see a Zhuangzi.

"Lao Du? Doctor Du?"

Just when Du Heng was about to blindly choose a path to try his luck, a figure wearing a raincoat appeared on the fork in the road ahead.

"Old Yao?"

Looking at the figure appearing below, Du Heng has never been so excited as at this moment.

Half an hour later, Du Heng and Lao You washed off the mud on their bodies, put on clean and warm clothes and shoes, and gathered around the brazier, holding bowls and slurping their meals.

Next to the two of them is a dining table.

But they both refused to eat at the dinner table and only wanted to sit around the brazier.

It's so cold, the kind of cold that seeps out from between the bones.

Halfway through the meal, Lao You didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly looked up at Lao Yao who was accompanying them.

"You are the translator of the African Aid Medical Team, Yao Youshi."

"Director You remembered?" Du Heng smiled and continued to eat. Only Yao Youshi smiled faintly.

Lao You was a little at a loss. The bowl and chopsticks in his hands would be particularly obstructive, "You are not."

Du Heng suddenly cleared his throat and interrupted Lao You, "It's okay."

"Is everything okay?" Lao You was stunned again.

It was a life case, and it was in a foreign country. How long did it take for it to be resolved?

Is there half a year?
Yao Youshi looked at Du Heng with grateful eyes and said, "It was Doctor Du who helped. Doctor Du, thank you."

Du Heng continued to eat without raising his head, "It has nothing to do with me. The country has given you justice and fairness. Don't talk nonsense."

Yao Youshi immediately shut up, but the gratitude in his eyes did not diminish one bit.

Lao You felt something. After looking back at Du Heng, he said nothing more and continued to eat with his head down.

After eating, his body and bones finally felt like they had recovered. Du Heng then said to Yao Youshi, "Old Yao, I want to ask you for a favor this time."

"Say." Yao Youshi didn't stutter at all.

Du Heng handed over a piece of paper with a name and an address written on it.

After taking a look, Yao Youshi frowned slightly, "I know this place, but I have never been there.

Moreover, this village is a Miao village and rarely interacts with outsiders. I really can’t think of whom to go to at this moment. "

"Sheng Miao Village?" Lao You looked at Du Heng in surprise.

Du Heng nodded lightly, "Yes, otherwise I wouldn't have come to see Lao Yao."

The Miao people have basically not communicated with the outside world since they were born. To this day, the Miao people still retain their previous lifestyle, that is, their language, customs, and living habits have not yet been Chineseized.

But no matter what, he is still a Miao, but he communicates less, rather than not communicating at all.

Therefore, it is better to understand more or less, otherwise where would the names in Du Heng's hands come from.

But if you want an outsider like Du Heng to communicate in depth, it's basically impossible without a very powerful middleman.

So the top priority is to find an intermediary who can act as a guide.

Yao Youshi racked his brains and finally screened out a suitable candidate from his network.

"Lao Du, I have a high school classmate here. I heard that he came from this village." Lao Yao said hesitantly, "When we were chatting, I heard him say that he was the first and only one in their village. The person who came out was brought out by his aunt who married outside.

But I don’t know if he’s bragging or if it’s true, so I have to confirm it first.

If he is bragging, then I will go out to find out tomorrow and I will definitely get this done for you. "

Du Heng nodded lightly and did not put any pressure on Yao Youshi.

Soon, Yao Youshi came back with news.

His classmate wasn't bragging. It was true as he said. He came out with his aunt who married outside.

And now he is working in a police station in another county and is a regular policeman.

However, Yao Youshi was also worried because he had not contacted him for a long time and was afraid that they would not agree. Finally, he asked Du Heng if he could directly report Du Heng's name. In this way, both his classmates and his classmates' units should take it seriously. consideration.

Du Heng had no objection to this, as long as he could get someone to lead the way and act as a guide, not to mention using his own name, or just ask him in person.

Yao Youshi's communication was very effective. At noon the next day, the other party responded and said he could come, and he could arrive in the evening.

It's just that the plan couldn't keep up with the change. It was originally said that they would arrive at night, but it was not until the morning of the third day that Yao Youshi's classmate appeared in front of them.

And while Du Heng and the others were waiting for these two days, the traditional Chinese medicine circle in the capital was extremely busy.

"Hey, Professor Zhang, why are you here?"

Zheng Yuancheng, Lan Changhua and others suddenly saw an old man walking in on a cane, being helped by others.

Dongshan Harmony Traditional Chinese Medicine Master Zhang Dewen.

Three years ago, the old man was very energetic, let alone a walking stick, and even the students and assistants would not agree to support him.

But just three years later, the old man who still had the ambition to pry Du Heng off the wall began to use a walking stick.

The old man was still the same as before, very arrogant and had a bad temper.

Seeing Zheng Yuancheng, Lan Changhua and others who were also coming, they scolded with a dark face, "I don't know which bastard recommended me to attend this bullshit welcome banquet.

The old man is trembling when he walks now, and he's so sick.

Tossing the old man directly from Dongshan to the capital, are you trying to kill me? "

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Lan Changhua's face.

At that time, he was also made anxious by the caller, and casually mentioned an older senior. Unexpectedly, these grandsons actually brought the old man back.

Zheng Yuancheng didn't know this. He just listened to Zhang Dewen's unobstructed words and immediately tried to dissuade him in a low voice, "Professor Zhang, calm down. This is a welcome dinner for foreign guests. There are so many people coming and going. It's hard for others to listen." Right and wrong.

You are always not afraid, but you also think about your students and children. "

"Humph."

(End of this chapter)