The best mysterious doctor
Chapter 1021 Falling into a Dream
Chapter 1021 Falling into a Dream ([-])
In such a large company, it is normal for one less person to come to work.
But when the old woman didn't come, Fu Qingshan felt as if something was missing, and he was worried for no reason.
Throughout the whole day, Fu Qingshan was in a state of restlessness, he felt as if something was missing in everything he did, being out of his mind was the best description for his current state.
In a state of anxiety, Fu Qingshan put aside the work at hand, inquired about the old woman's residence, and went to the old woman.
He wanted to see why the old man didn't come to work.
The old man lives in a well-known slum area in the city. There are a large number of low-rise houses, mottled walls, and small advertisements that look like psoriasis all over the street. The cement bricks on the ground are uneven. Dirty, foul-smelling water will be splashed.
Because the car could not come in, Fu Qingshan walked in all the way.
He is no stranger to this place, because when he first arrived in this city, he lived here. A few years later, he has become the top kind of person in this city. At this time, when he revisited his hometown, he still felt emotion in his heart. Thousands.
For some reason, he thought of his mother again.
Pushing open the door of the old woman's hospital, Fu Qingshan saw the mess in the hospital.
This kind of yard is usually a few families living together, and it is a common manifestation of being dirty and messy.
There were a lot of people in the yard, including a woman who scolded and quarreled with a man while washing dishes, a vicious man who grabbed his naughty doll and beat him up, and an old man who trembled and muttered something.
Everything made Fu Qingshan look so familiar, yet so strange.
Perhaps it was Fu Qingshan's attire that looked like a person of status, so as soon as he entered the door, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Almost everyone's attention was focused on him.
"Well, may I ask you, where does an old lady live here? So tall, with a face..."
Fu Qingshan originally wanted to describe the face of the old man, but he felt it was quite inappropriate, so the words stopped here.
"Ah! You're looking for an ugly mother! Is it the one with a scar on her face?"
A middle-aged woman who looked snobbish gestured her face and said.
Ugly mom?Fu Qingshan felt bitter for no apparent reason. Do people here call her by such ugly names?
Fu Qingshan hesitated for a moment and said, "Eh? Yes, just looking for her."
The middle-aged woman pointed to a small dark room in the corner that looked like a utility room and said, "She lives there, but it seems..."
Fu Qingshan walked towards the utility room before she could finish speaking.
The door of the utility room was unlocked, and it opened with a slight push, and a musty smell wafted from the room.
Does she live in such a difficult environment?
It seems that he paid her a lot of salary, right?She can rent a house that is more than several times more than here, even if it is a staff dormitory to find a room, is it better than here?
Fu Qingshan walked in with some sadness. A few old bamboo chairs were already covered with black paint, a simple wooden bed, a simple stove, and old newspapers were stuck on the wall to cover the gaps. wall.
Seeing all this, Fu Qingshan's nose twitched and he almost burst into tears.
The old man was so frugal that he couldn't bear to look any more.
He turned his head and walked out of the room, just in time to meet the woman who had just questioned.
"Ugly, ugly mother, where is she?"
How reluctant he was to call her by that title!
The middle-aged woman chattered: "I didn't finish my sentence just now, she moved out last night."
moved away?
A glimmer of hope rose in Fu Qingshan's heart. Did the old man change to a better place?
Maybe not?The old man can't communicate with others, maybe the other party didn't understand when he asked for leave, so it's normal not to come to work today.
With such a little hope, Fu Qingshan walked out of this small courtyard, left this slum, and returned to his home.
When he entered the house, he heard a reprimand.
"You don't play with so many toys at home, you have to play with this thing! How dangerous is this thing, what would you do if you stab yourself?"
Is your child being naughty again?
Fu Qingshan walked into the living room and saw that his wife was holding an old hook. While reprimanding the child, she threw the hook into the trash can.
"what are you doing!"
When Fu Qingshan saw the hook, his mood suddenly lifted up, he strode over, and pulled the hook out of the trash can. The moment he saw the hook, Fu Qingshan felt the weakest in his heart. The place finally collapsed, and tears kept streaming down his cheeks.
This scene terrified his wife and children. The big and small stood there at a loss. They didn't know why Fu Qingshan was crying, and why he cried like this.
Fu Qingshan cried for a long time. After crying, he left home lonely, returned to his hotel, and stood in his office all night.
That night, he always stood in front of the window, staring at the entrance and exit of the gate downstairs. Endless thoughts flooded into his mind, which led to his more than ten years of memories. He reminisced bitterly about his own past. Stand till dawn.
It's a brand new day, and the old lady still hasn't come to work!
Maybe I should go back and have a look!
Fu Qingshan thought so.
What he wanted was to go back to his hometown, go back to that place, where he hadn't gone back to take a look for a few years, to visit his mother's grave!
Missing this thing is like an unstoppable tide that bursts the dyke a little and can no longer be controlled.
Fu Qingshan found that he had never been in such a hurry to go home in all these years. On the way, he almost stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.
He ran all the way, and when he returned to the village where he had left for a long time, Fu Qingshan looked at the familiar mountain road, brought his wife and daughter, and walked up the mountain on foot.
The path between the mountains is still the same. Although the weeds are still lush for many years, the road is still preserved.
Based on his memory, Fu Qingshan rediscovered the cemetery where his mother was buried before, and looked at the clean tomb in astonishment. He was a little incomprehensible for a while.
I don't know who is helping him take care of his mother's grave, is it Grandma Liu?
Seeing all this familiar, Fu Qingshan grieved and threw himself on his mother's grave, crying incessantly.
His wife and daughter also followed him to his mother's grave and burned paper.
Afterwards, Qingshan took their mother down the mountain and entered the village. Qingshan wanted to reward the old folks and the villagers for their affection for taking care of his mother's grave for so many years.
The village has changed a lot. Compared with before, it is much better. Fu Qingshan walked all the way with his wife and daughter, and was stunned when he reached the old house that had collapsed in the distance.
I believe that everyone has stories in their hearts that they have seen, touching, and deep in their memories. The point that touches you in these stories may overlap with my story, but what I want to say is that I The story is different from others!
I like stories that move people, and I will use my way to narrate every piece of familiar experience that moved us!
Please vote for our ghost doctor and vote for me ashes in the sand!I will give you wonderful!
(End of this chapter)
In such a large company, it is normal for one less person to come to work.
But when the old woman didn't come, Fu Qingshan felt as if something was missing, and he was worried for no reason.
Throughout the whole day, Fu Qingshan was in a state of restlessness, he felt as if something was missing in everything he did, being out of his mind was the best description for his current state.
In a state of anxiety, Fu Qingshan put aside the work at hand, inquired about the old woman's residence, and went to the old woman.
He wanted to see why the old man didn't come to work.
The old man lives in a well-known slum area in the city. There are a large number of low-rise houses, mottled walls, and small advertisements that look like psoriasis all over the street. The cement bricks on the ground are uneven. Dirty, foul-smelling water will be splashed.
Because the car could not come in, Fu Qingshan walked in all the way.
He is no stranger to this place, because when he first arrived in this city, he lived here. A few years later, he has become the top kind of person in this city. At this time, when he revisited his hometown, he still felt emotion in his heart. Thousands.
For some reason, he thought of his mother again.
Pushing open the door of the old woman's hospital, Fu Qingshan saw the mess in the hospital.
This kind of yard is usually a few families living together, and it is a common manifestation of being dirty and messy.
There were a lot of people in the yard, including a woman who scolded and quarreled with a man while washing dishes, a vicious man who grabbed his naughty doll and beat him up, and an old man who trembled and muttered something.
Everything made Fu Qingshan look so familiar, yet so strange.
Perhaps it was Fu Qingshan's attire that looked like a person of status, so as soon as he entered the door, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Almost everyone's attention was focused on him.
"Well, may I ask you, where does an old lady live here? So tall, with a face..."
Fu Qingshan originally wanted to describe the face of the old man, but he felt it was quite inappropriate, so the words stopped here.
"Ah! You're looking for an ugly mother! Is it the one with a scar on her face?"
A middle-aged woman who looked snobbish gestured her face and said.
Ugly mom?Fu Qingshan felt bitter for no apparent reason. Do people here call her by such ugly names?
Fu Qingshan hesitated for a moment and said, "Eh? Yes, just looking for her."
The middle-aged woman pointed to a small dark room in the corner that looked like a utility room and said, "She lives there, but it seems..."
Fu Qingshan walked towards the utility room before she could finish speaking.
The door of the utility room was unlocked, and it opened with a slight push, and a musty smell wafted from the room.
Does she live in such a difficult environment?
It seems that he paid her a lot of salary, right?She can rent a house that is more than several times more than here, even if it is a staff dormitory to find a room, is it better than here?
Fu Qingshan walked in with some sadness. A few old bamboo chairs were already covered with black paint, a simple wooden bed, a simple stove, and old newspapers were stuck on the wall to cover the gaps. wall.
Seeing all this, Fu Qingshan's nose twitched and he almost burst into tears.
The old man was so frugal that he couldn't bear to look any more.
He turned his head and walked out of the room, just in time to meet the woman who had just questioned.
"Ugly, ugly mother, where is she?"
How reluctant he was to call her by that title!
The middle-aged woman chattered: "I didn't finish my sentence just now, she moved out last night."
moved away?
A glimmer of hope rose in Fu Qingshan's heart. Did the old man change to a better place?
Maybe not?The old man can't communicate with others, maybe the other party didn't understand when he asked for leave, so it's normal not to come to work today.
With such a little hope, Fu Qingshan walked out of this small courtyard, left this slum, and returned to his home.
When he entered the house, he heard a reprimand.
"You don't play with so many toys at home, you have to play with this thing! How dangerous is this thing, what would you do if you stab yourself?"
Is your child being naughty again?
Fu Qingshan walked into the living room and saw that his wife was holding an old hook. While reprimanding the child, she threw the hook into the trash can.
"what are you doing!"
When Fu Qingshan saw the hook, his mood suddenly lifted up, he strode over, and pulled the hook out of the trash can. The moment he saw the hook, Fu Qingshan felt the weakest in his heart. The place finally collapsed, and tears kept streaming down his cheeks.
This scene terrified his wife and children. The big and small stood there at a loss. They didn't know why Fu Qingshan was crying, and why he cried like this.
Fu Qingshan cried for a long time. After crying, he left home lonely, returned to his hotel, and stood in his office all night.
That night, he always stood in front of the window, staring at the entrance and exit of the gate downstairs. Endless thoughts flooded into his mind, which led to his more than ten years of memories. He reminisced bitterly about his own past. Stand till dawn.
It's a brand new day, and the old lady still hasn't come to work!
Maybe I should go back and have a look!
Fu Qingshan thought so.
What he wanted was to go back to his hometown, go back to that place, where he hadn't gone back to take a look for a few years, to visit his mother's grave!
Missing this thing is like an unstoppable tide that bursts the dyke a little and can no longer be controlled.
Fu Qingshan found that he had never been in such a hurry to go home in all these years. On the way, he almost stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.
He ran all the way, and when he returned to the village where he had left for a long time, Fu Qingshan looked at the familiar mountain road, brought his wife and daughter, and walked up the mountain on foot.
The path between the mountains is still the same. Although the weeds are still lush for many years, the road is still preserved.
Based on his memory, Fu Qingshan rediscovered the cemetery where his mother was buried before, and looked at the clean tomb in astonishment. He was a little incomprehensible for a while.
I don't know who is helping him take care of his mother's grave, is it Grandma Liu?
Seeing all this familiar, Fu Qingshan grieved and threw himself on his mother's grave, crying incessantly.
His wife and daughter also followed him to his mother's grave and burned paper.
Afterwards, Qingshan took their mother down the mountain and entered the village. Qingshan wanted to reward the old folks and the villagers for their affection for taking care of his mother's grave for so many years.
The village has changed a lot. Compared with before, it is much better. Fu Qingshan walked all the way with his wife and daughter, and was stunned when he reached the old house that had collapsed in the distance.
I believe that everyone has stories in their hearts that they have seen, touching, and deep in their memories. The point that touches you in these stories may overlap with my story, but what I want to say is that I The story is different from others!
I like stories that move people, and I will use my way to narrate every piece of familiar experience that moved us!
Please vote for our ghost doctor and vote for me ashes in the sand!I will give you wonderful!
(End of this chapter)
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