"It's been more than a year!" Liang Qi's three fingers were still moving on the old man's pulse, heavy and light, and he murmured softly.
Jiang Weidong looked at Liang Qi's slender fingers. They were not as tender as those of city people. There were some blisters on them, and they were a little rough, but her hands were slender and long, and looked good enough.
While he was still muttering, his hands moved as if dancing on Grandpa Nie's arms, moving slightly in a regular pattern.
He looks like a master, not a half-baked liar.
"Has the patient suffered a head injury?" Liang Qi put down the old man's hand. The clothes looked quite clean!
Liang Qi stood up and pointed at Jiang Weidong: "Come here and help me. I want to take a look at the old man's head."
"What injury?" Jiang Weidong asked hurriedly. Grandpa Nie had watched him grow up and was a relative.
"What wound? The doctor didn't mention any injuries before."
"How is it possible that he has been in a coma for such a long time and there is no physical problem? There should be marks on the back of his head due to a myocardial infarction. Who is taking care of him on a daily basis?" he asked Nie Zheng.
Nie Zheng just took a deep breath when the door was pushed open. Before he could see the person clearly, he heard a loud shout: "Who is it? What are you doing?"
Hearing the voice, Liang Qi looked up curiously and saw that the person who came had a thin face, prominent cheekbones, sunken temples, and was tall and thin. At the same time, he heard a small voice of "female devil" in his ear.
Liang Qi raised an eyebrow and glanced at Jiang Weidong. As the boy turned around, a beautiful smile gathered on his fair face. "Aunt Nie, it's me, Weidong. I heard that Grandpa was sick, so I came to see him. I happened to run into Nie Zheng, so I came along."
The woman was surprised to see an acquaintance and said, "Oh, is it Weidong? Long time no see. You've grown up so much, a handsome man. I was talking about you to your dad last time. I heard you became the dean? That's great. I'll ask you to take care of your Grandpa Nie in the hospital from now on."
Jiang Weidong only had time to say "Huh?"
Nie Xiaoqin continued, "Weidong, do you have a partner?"
The woman enthusiastically pulled Jiang Weidong aside and asked him all sorts of questions, saying that her daughter was old and had been picked out by all the men and had no partner.
Tell Jiang Weidong that men can no longer be picky. When they get older, no one wants them and they are left alone.
Jiang Weidong listened to the elders talking non-stop, and only when they had almost finished did he have the chance to say, "Auntie, did you hear me wrong? I'm just the director of the town's health center."
After saying that, he had a tomato face and was embarrassed and wanted to find a crack to hide in.
"Oh! So that's the case. That's not bad either. After all, I'm an official." Nie Xiaoqin tried to smooth things over awkwardly.
Turning to look at Nie Zheng, he said, "Are you not busy anymore? Why did you come so far? I'm here with your grandfather, don't worry, just go back and focus on your work."
Liang Qi heard Jiang Weidong call her Aunt Nie. Is this a relative of the cold man? They don't even look like relatives. They are completely different.
Liang Qi secretly glanced at Nie Zheng. Every part of this man's eyebrows and eyes was so delicate, and his contours were so sharp.
Her aunt looked very mean, and she hoped that this man's personality would be inversely proportional to her appearance.
"It's okay. It won't be too late for me to go back after accompanying grandpa for a few days." The man said in a cold and flat voice.
Liang Qi is petite, standing behind Nie Zheng, completely hidden.
Nie Xiaoqin didn't notice Liang Qi behind Nie Zheng. She looked at Nie Zheng. Her nephew was good in every way except finding a wife, which was a real worry. She could only plead with him again, "You're not a child anymore, you're already in your thirties. Find someone to take care of you quickly so your grandfather won't have to worry about you anymore. You kid, what do you say?"
"Ahem, Aunt Nie, there are people here. Let's talk later." Jiang Weidong looked at Nie Zheng, whose face was dark, and could only come to the rescue.
"People? What people? Aren't there just the two of you? Who else?"
Liang Qi didn't mean to eavesdrop, so he could only slowly walk out from behind Nie Zheng.
He nodded and said, "Hello, my name is Liang Qi and I'm... a friend of Jiang Weidong. I happened to have something to do nearby, so I came here with him."
Nie Xiaoqin was dazzled by the sight of Liang Qi coming out from behind her nephew. It had been a long time since she had seen such a pretty girl.
But judging by his attire, which family of sent-down youth did he come from? An educated girl stood in front of her nephew without batting an eyelid, showing courage. The other girls, seeing him, would stare at him with all their eyes glued to him.
"Hey! Hello." After Nie Xiaoqin greeted him, she unconsciously said, "You are so beautiful!"
Liang Qi heard the next sentence: "Huh?" He felt a little embarrassed. He used to think that people who looked at faces were difficult to get along with, but now he was slapped in the face.
"Where is Qiqi from? Where does she work? How many people are there in her family?" Nie Xiaoqin took Liang Qi's little hand and patted it gently, looking at it with curiosity. The child's face looked very good, and she could feel from her hands that they were a pair of hardworking hands. She nodded, and in her heart she thought, "Lucky husband!"
"Ah!" Liang Qi couldn't stand the enthusiasm of the old lady and looked at Jiang Weidong for help.
"Ahem, aunt..."
"Don't talk. Can't you see I'm talking to that girl?" Jiang Weidong was ruthlessly interrupted before he could finish his words.
Continuing to stare at Liang Qi lovingly, he had no choice but to say, "I'm a farmer in the production brigade of Zhuangwanxin County. My daughter and I are the only ones at home."
Nie Zheng had a blank expression on his face. Jiang Weidong only roughly knew that Liang Qi was a barefoot doctor, and that he was a self-taught doctor out of kindness.
When I heard that he had a daughter, I opened my eyes wide in disbelief. It was the first time I knew that he had a daughter. Such a young girl was already married.
No, how should I say she still has a husband? Could he have passed away? Someone helped her find out what she wanted to know.
"You have a child at home? You see you have a child at such a young age? Where is the child's father?" Nie Xiaoqin looked at Liang Qi in surprise.
Speaking of children, Liang Qi unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, and tenderness spread throughout his body. "Well, I have a six-year-old daughter, and I am divorced from her father."
Jiang Weidong and Nie Xiaoqin looked at Liang Qi with pity. Such a young woman was divorced and had to raise a child alone. It was still very difficult for a divorced woman to survive in this era.
Nie Zheng glanced at Liang Qi, and then saw the expressions of the other two people. The person in question didn't seem sad at all, but these two people were sad for him?
"Ahem, well, I'm sorry, Qiqi." Nie Xiaoqin thought that she still couldn't control her mouth and brought up other people's sad memories.
"It's nothing. Everything is fine. I've been living with the child for the past six years and I'm used to it. One more or one less person won't make any difference." Liang Qi himself really didn't feel anything. Even if he accepted the original owner's memories, he didn't have any extra emotions.
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