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Han Baizian's medical skills are quite powerful, but he is not a god after all.

It was obvious that he was already dying when he was brought here. Even if he tried his best, he still could not avoid the tragedy of one body and two lives.

Han Baizian was not responsible for this tragedy, but there are always some evil people in this world who would not hesitate to put the blame on innocent people in order to evade responsibility.

The old lady of the Pan family happens to be such a black-hearted person!

Although she is a tyrannical person, she is also afraid that her son will be furious when he finds out the truth. If he doesn't listen to her as a mother, or even refuses to provide for her until the end of her life, that will be troublesome.

So, when Pan Jianming, who was working, received the notice and hurried home, he learned from the old lady Pan that the reason why his daughter-in-law died one and two was because Han Baizian was not good at medical skills and cured her!

Old Mrs. Pan confuses right and wrong, saying that unless a good person is sent to the health center, he will be gone, including both adults and children.

In the disaster that year, the Han family was devastated, and the Pan family could be said to have "achieved great results through hard work."

It's just that the Han family is kind, and in the face of such hatred, the best they can do is not interact with the Pan family. But if Pan's family went to see a doctor, he would treat the patient as needed and never carelessly.

No one expected that in order to make her son believe her words, Mrs. Pan even brought up this grudge and howled together.

The implication behind the words was that Han Baizian was taking the opportunity to retaliate and deliberately failed to treat him properly. He might even have done something to cause one death and two lives!

Pan Jianming was not a very smart person to begin with, and he knew the grudges between the two families. In other words, everyone in the village knows.

Now that his wife and children were gone, he was not very sober to begin with. After his mother howled like this, he immediately lost his mind and went to the Han family to kill people with a kitchen knife.

That day, except for Han Baizian who went out to see a doctor, the entire Han family was killed by his kitchen knife, including the young children!

Killing for life is justified.

Pan Jianming was directly sentenced to death.

All my family members were gone overnight. No one else could bear such a blow.

Han Baixian's head turned white overnight.

After Pan Jianming's verdict was handed down, Han Baiqianli quietly left the village. No one knows where he went.

But a few months later, he came back, still busy treating people every day, still charging fair fees, and still free of charge for treatment or even giving away medicine to those in need.

The only difference is that his white hair has never turned black again, and he has become taciturn. He will hardly speak unless necessary. Laughter, even more insulated from him.

When he was free, he always took a small stool and sat at the door of the health center, looking up at the sky blankly for a long time...

At this point in the story, Han Yiran burst into tears, her voice choked up, and she couldn't tell any more!

Looking at Han Zhijie, the situation is not much better than hers.

They did not witness the story about their adoptive father with their own eyes, but heard it from the kind and loyal old people in the village.

Every time they heard it, every time they thought about it, they couldn't stop crying because they were so distressed and angry!

Their adoptive father taught them to be kind and loving people since childhood, but when they saw that damn old Mrs. Pan, they all wanted to pounce on her, bite her, eat her flesh, chew her bones, and then suck his marrow!

They can't understand why someone can be so bad and cruel!

Shen Jiayin didn't say a word, just letting the little girl bite her lips and sob quietly, washing her face with tears, like a little child who had been wronged.

Although she couldn't say that she fully sympathized with Han Baixian's experience, she had also experienced the pain of losing all her relatives.

What's more, all of Han Baizian's relatives died tragically overnight, and it sounded like it was because of his personal reasons!

This self-blame and regret are more torturous than the pain of loss. No wonder his head turned gray overnight!

The pain of loss will be soothed by the regained warmth and love over time, but self-blame and regret will be like poisonous snakes growing in the heart, feeding on his flesh and blood, gnawing at his heart day and night, and the pain he suffers The torture never ends!

During the days when he disappeared, he probably spent time alone recovering from his injuries. He doesn't know how much painful soul torture he has to endure, how strong his heart is, and how much kindness and love he needs for the world before he can return to the village and continue to treat illnesses and save people!

No wonder Han Zhijie wants to write his story and present his story on the screen!

This is the highest admiration and respect a child can have for his father, and it is also the most sincere distress and deepest love a child can have for his father!

Han Yiran cried for a while before slowly calming down. Looking at the eyes again, they have become swollen, and the big eyes have turned into small eyes, which looks a bit pitiful.

She took the tissue from Shen Jiayin, lowered her head, sniffed and wiped her face, and then continued to tell the story about them and her adoptive father in a hoarse voice.

"Later, he picked up three children and brought them back to raise. You already know me and my second brother. Han Wuyang is our eldest brother. He is currently studying at a medical university in the capital and will graduate soon."

Han Wuyang is not a real orphan. His mother died when he was five years old, and his father soon married his stepmother.

As the saying goes, a child without a mother is like a grass.

As the saying goes, if you have a stepmother, you have a stepfather.

Ever since his stepmother came into the house, Han Wuyang has been completely miserable. Not only does he not have enough food and clothing, but he has to work all day long. At such a young age, he has to spin like a top and is beaten every now and then.

When the stepmother gives birth to a son, his situation will become even more difficult.

Later, Han Wuyang couldn't bear it anymore and despaired of his father, so he gritted his teeth and ran away from home.

Then by accident, Han Baizian picked it up.

Han Baizian spent a lot of time before asking him the truth.

Han Baizian didn't want to push the child into the fire pit. He also went to the local area to learn about it and knew that what he said was true.

Han Baizian even took him to his home personally.

As a result, the man who was holding his young son cheerfully started to beat Han Wuyang when he saw him. After being stopped by Han Baizian, the man angrily yelled at him, telling him to get out immediately and die outside if he could. After all, he had more than one son!

Han Wuyang cried and turned away on the spot.

Han Baizian could also see that if the child stayed here, even if he was not tortured to death, his life would be miserable. How could he bear it?

In this way, Han Baizian took the person home, named him Wu Hao, meaning that he would be safe and sound throughout his life, and then raised him as his nephew.

"Why doesn't he let us call him dad? Is it because we are not good enough? Or is it because he is afraid of meeting the best again and hurting us? But if he really encounters such a best, can my nephew escape? I really can’t figure it out.”

Han Yiran was puzzled and even more disappointed.

Shen Jiayin said: "I know."

"why?"

"Because he feels that he is not worthy of being a father!" He has forgiven everyone, but the only one he cannot forgive is probably himself.

Han Yiran was stunned for a moment, then tears burst out, and she choked and said: "Why is he so stupid? He is obviously the best father in the world!"

"Because he couldn't forgive himself. I guess, in countless midnight dreams, he wished he had gone away in that disaster. He didn't give up life, maybe not because he was strong in his heart, but because he still had a deep love for the world. There is love, which is supported by his medical kindness." Han Yiran cried again, crying uncontrollably.

Even Han Zhijie's eyes were moist.

"You are right, he is the best father in the world." Shen Jiayin comforted them and said this to herself.

Her father in her previous life, Shen Zhenhua, was also the best father in the world!

Han Zhijie was originally from Sifang Village, and his original name was Han Zhijie. His parents both died in an accident, and his grandmother, who was dependent on each other, also passed away soon because she couldn't bear the blow.

None of the relatives of the Han family were willing to take over this loser. He was not considered an orphan and could not be sent to an orphanage. He could only be left to fend for himself.

The neighbors couldn't stand it and even called the police.

This is really not enough to be a crime. The police only tried to mediate and educate them, but they could not do anything to them. The result was no change. Even his relatives were embarrassed because the police came to his door, and they treated him even worse. They were not as warm as they were to a stray dog!

Han Baizian couldn't see the child suffering, so he took him back to his home to raise him.

"I often hear adults say that memories from before the age of ten will be forgotten when you grow up. Even if you remember them, it's just a vague impression."

It was Han Zhijie who spoke this time.

"But it's strange. I was not yet seven years old that year, but I can't remember anything. I remember it was a bitter winter. On New Year's Eve, I drank a lot of water to satisfy my hunger, and then I put on my father's work-wearing jacket. I was wearing a shabby piece of clothing and huddled in the corner of the room watching the fireworks. I was cold and hungry, and I cried as I watched, and my vision became blurred."

Han Zhijie's eyes were blank, as if he had returned to that cold windy night again.

"Suddenly, something warm fell on my face. I was completely stunned and motionless. After the tears were gently wiped away, I saw that kind face. The light was obviously not very bright, so it should be It’s only right that you can’t see clearly, but I can see clearly.”

Shen Jiayin knew that he was mixing reality and memory together, and couldn't tell which was reality and which was memory. This phenomenon occurs when a person adds their current mood to their memory.

"I will always remember that the first thing he said to me was: Come, I will take you home. Then he opened his coat, picked me up, and wrapped me in his coat. That was It was the coldest winter in my life, but I met the warmest person in my life!"

After all, people who write words can always express their feelings accurately and beautifully.

Han Yiran is an abandoned baby.

It was also in the cold weather of the twelfth lunar month that she was left at the door of Han Baizian's house. Apart from the clothes she was wearing and the old quilt she was wrapped in, she didn't even say a word.

Han Baizian tried to find her parents, but found nothing.

This is not surprising. At that time, the streets were not full of electronic eyes like now. It was too easy to do something quietly.

Unable to find her family and unable to bear to ignore her, Han Baizian had no choice but to take her home and raise her, naming her Yiran, hoping that she could live a contented life.

Han Yiran said: "Fortunately, life will get better and better in the future, and there won't be so many poor people, otherwise I would be afraid that he would turn his home into a welfare home!"

She said it with a smile, but she shed tears because she was distressed.

"Is that nasty old lady still alive?"

As soon as Mrs. Pan was mentioned, Han Yiran's face immediately filled with anger, and even her tone was filled with gnashing hatred.

"She's alive. She's over 90 this year, but she's still alive and kicking! Maybe it's because she's so evil-hearted that she won't be sad about anything. Anyway, most people of the same age are gone, and she's still alive and well! God is really short-sighted!"

She has followed her adoptive father to treat illnesses and save people since she was a child. She has a softer heart than ordinary people and knows better that life is precious. If she had really hoped for someone to die a good death, it was only Mrs. Pan!

"We also have a saying over there that most of the younger members of the family die early or even at an early age, and the elderly live a long life, which is called enjoying the blessings of children and grandchildren. It means that God punishes her by letting her live alone and suffer all kinds of torture." Han Zhijie said.

Han Yiran curled her lips and disapproved. "What a torture! I don't know how happy that old immortal is! She doesn't love anyone but herself. How can she be unhappy?"

"Then she's never been sick?"

"There are definitely minor illnesses, but it seems that she has never suffered from serious illnesses. However, she feels guilty and never seeks medical treatment from her uncle. She is also very stingy and is reluctant to go to clinics or hospitals to spend money. She always finds common herbal medicines by herself. Eat. Anyway, she is very stubborn and cannot die."

"The most serious one was when I broke my leg. None of my family members were here, and my married daughter was unwilling to take care of her. She was lying on the bed alone, screaming. It couldn't be too miserable! Unfortunately, she still didn't die! "

"Why doesn't God have eyes? Shouldn't such a beast deserve to be tortured and die in pain?"

Shen Jiayin couldn't answer this kind of question. Anyway, it is common for good people not to live long and disasters to last for thousands of years.

"I have another question. Don't you three want to inherit your uncle's legacy? I'm not saying you have to be a village doctor, but you want to inherit his medical skills."

Han Yiran immediately said: "Why don't you want to? But some things in this world require talent, and studying medicine is the same. Among the three of us, the only one with talent is the eldest brother, so he chose clinical medicine."

"Moreover, my uncle is no longer a village doctor. He has opened a clinic in the town. He said that this way, people from other places do not have to go to the village to see the doctor, and more people can be helped." Han Zhijie added.

As for the people in the village, transportation is now convenient, and it only takes ten minutes to drive to the town. Even if every household does not have a car, motorcycles and electric vehicles are always affordable.

Shen Jiayin nodded, feeling awe in her heart.

This old doctor Han is truly worthy of the words "a doctor with a benevolent heart".

"Then do you two also know some medical knowledge?" No matter how talented you are, you have been exposed to it since childhood, so you can't still know nothing about it, right?

Han Yiran and Han Zhijie nodded simultaneously. "We all know many herbal medicines, and we also understand simple medical principles, but we are not good enough to check people's pulses and prescribe prescriptions. But my eldest brother can. He is very smart and works very hard!"

In fact, all three of them worked very hard. They have the best father in the world, and even for him, they have no reason not to work hard!

"I know Han Yiran's situation, but what about you, Han Zhijie? Why did you choose screenwriting as a major?"

"I want his story to be famous all over the world, and I want everyone to know that there is such a person in this world! He is great, but to this world, he is just a small figure, and there is no possibility of leaving his name in history. Then I’ll find another way to make it possible!”

Shen Jiayin was shocked!

Just like her original intention when writing the script!

"Also, like you, I also feel that traditional Chinese medicine is a precious asset of our Chinese nation. I hope that more people will see its value, stick to it, and even pass it on to generations to come."

At this moment, this usually taciturn young man finally revealed his ambition.

As a senior, Shen Jiayin not only did not think he was arrogant, but was also deeply pleased. (End of chapter)