Doctor Qin Wei

A group of envious passers-by watched a pair of handsome brothers get into the car, and then disappeared into the street in a domineering Land Rover.

The next day, there was only one person on the front page of Pingcheng's headlines, headlines, and media coverage, a doctor of Chinese medicine named Qin Wei. Tuo was alive, and as soon as this report came out, Qin Wei's reputation quickly spread in Pingcheng, spread to every town and village, and became a young miracle doctor.

It has to be said that what He Zongshao did made Qin Wei even more famous, and it caused quite a stir in Pingcheng for a while, and the news spread quickly. In the afternoon of the next day, it spread to Yiyuan Town and Xiaoping Village .

Today is the [-]th day of the twelfth lunar month, Qin Wei did not open an outpatient clinic, but started posting Spring Festival couplets and hanging lanterns.

The door couplet must have been written by Qin Wei himself. Many people in the village will ask Qin Wei to write a couple of Spring Festival couplets. First, it can save money. Second, Qin Wei’s calligraphy is beautiful. .

Qin Wei moved out the table, finished writing and ink on the table case, and tore off the red paper in pairs neatly, tearing off a few pairs of red paper every few doors.

"Xiao Wei, are you going to write a couplet?" A fellow countryman passed by Qin Wei's house and saw that the door was open and Qin Wei was messing around in the living room, so he came in to have a look.

"Yeah, today is the [-]th of the twelfth lunar month, so I have to write Spring Festival couplets and post door couplets."

Qin Wei smiled, he put everything in order, and when he looked up, he disappeared from the village.

"You can just buy Spring Festival couplets and paste them. Why bother writing them yourself?" Xiao Lian took the coffee and walked to the side. There were red paper, brushes, ink, and a piece of black inkstone. They were all tools.

"When I was young, my grandfather would write Spring Festival couplets and paste door couplets by himself. He said that this is Chinese folk culture and should not be lost." I watched my grandfather write Spring Festival couplets since I was a child. Yes, when I was young, I couldn't write well. Grandpa always encouraged himself not to give up. Today, because of this, his brush can write so well.

"Grandpa is a very powerful person." Otherwise, he would not have taught such an excellent person as Little Doctor. Xiao Lian is very grateful to grandpa. In his heart, he has already regarded Qin Wei's grandpa as his own.

Yes, grandpa is a very good and powerful person, but God is jealous of Yingying and took back his life early.

While the two were chatting, several people came from outside the door. They knocked on the door before walking in. They were villagers from the village. They all had happy faces and held a few pieces of red paper in their hands.

"Xiao Wei, we, we want you to help us write Spring Festival couplets. Your handwriting is so beautiful, even better than the ones you bought, so everyone would like to ask you to write it for us." The one who spoke was just asking The fellow from Qin Wei didn’t post the door couplets at his house, just to wait for Qin Wei to write the Spring Festival couplets. In the past two days, he always passed by the gate of Qin’s house, just to see if Qin Wei had written couplets.

"That's right Xiao Wei, you don't know, the Spring Festival couplets you wrote to me last year have not been dropped, and they are still pasted on the door of my house. If it weren't for the new ones, I would really be reluctant to tear them off." Another fellow villager Said, his words were a bit flattering, which made everyone laugh.

"Ping Jiale, you are so flattering, Xiao Wei Guohui will be the first to write to you." Everyone was joking and laughing, Qin Wei also smiled, he likes the village to be more lively, and finally With the atmosphere of the New Year.

"Everyone, put all the red paper aside. I'll write it later, and you can come and get it in the afternoon."

Writing Spring Festival couplets, Qin Wei is neither modest nor troublesome, anyway, it only takes a while.

"Okay, then let's put it here, Xiao Wei, Uncle has a small request, that is, to help me draw the door god. The door god you drew last year is really useful. Nothing happened to my family for a year. You work harder this year, help uncle draw a door god."

Today's Spring Festival couplets are posted casually, but the concept of the elderly in the village is very traditional, and the door god must post them.

Spring Festival couplets are related to the ancient "peach charm" to drive away ghosts and avoid evil spirits. It is believed that diseases and disasters in the world are caused by ghosts and ghosts. In order to avoid evil spirits, Spring Festival couplets are pasted. They are vicious, but they can suppress demons and kill ghosts to keep them safe. I don’t know if they are too superstitious or fantasy. Anyway, after the door gods painted by Qin Wei are posted, his family is safe and sound all year round. Not even a chicken is lost. The muddy water flow that year did not wash away his home.

"Xiao Wei, I also want a gatekeeper. You have worked so hard to help us draw."

"Xiao Wei, then I will also ask you."

"..."

A group of simple villagers, they don't know what the high technology outside is like, they only know that they can keep their homes safe.

"My drawing is not very good-looking, you don't mind."

"We definitely don't mind. Then you have to work hard. We'll come and get it in the afternoon." After they finished speaking, they all left, and people came to ask Qin Wei to write Spring Festival couplets one after another. Qin Wei never refused, Putting everything away, Xiao Lian looked at the piles of red paper next to him, it might take a long time to write, at this moment, his cell phone rang, and he walked aside to answer the call.

The call is from Xiao Huangjing.

"Lian'er, did you see your grandma yesterday?" The voice over there was a little helpless.

"See you." I did, but we didn't get along very well.

There paused for a while, then said again. "Your grandma held a general meeting of shareholders early in the morning and removed you from the company, and all the properties of the Xiao family that she could control were also wiped out of your name. Cut off all ties." Xiao Huangjing didn't take it seriously at first, but he didn't expect to receive the news from the company and the lawyer early in the morning.

Xiao Lian frowned, it seemed that she was going to come for real, since everything was done, it was too late to redeem it now, let alone he didn't want to redeem it.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I live in Qin Wei's house, but I don't have money but I don't have life, I can earn back the money." Xiao Lian said easily.

"She did a great job. She issued an order to all companies and small businesses. No one can hire you. It is very difficult for you to find a job in City A." Xiao Huangjing said worriedly.

"Grandpa, don't you forget that I'm still a college student. It just so happens that I don't have to go to work anymore. I can go to school with peace of mind. In a short time, there will be no problems. You can rest assured that you don't have to worry about it." Go against her, she won't listen to you." On the contrary, it will drive you half to death.

"Okay, if you need anything, you can find your second uncle. He went late yesterday and didn't meet you." After speaking, Xiao Huangjing hung up the phone, Xiao Lian also hung up the phone, and walked to Qin Wei's side again.

"Who is calling?" Qin Wei asked casually.

"Grandpa, he notified me. Grandma took back all the things and severed ties with me. I am not always the second generation of rich people. I am poor." What's wrong with his face, Qin Wei smiled slightly.

"I will never starve you if you have a bite to eat, just follow me in the future."

Qin Wei said this on purpose, just to make him relax, but Xiao Lian was not under pressure, like a normal person, he didn't talk about this topic.

"Good luck throughout the year, treasures from all directions come into the house, horizontal criticism, family harmony and everything, the couplet is very common." Xiao Lian rested his chin in one hand, admiring the Spring Festival couplets written by Qin Wei.

"It's simpler in the countryside. If your writing is too literary, they still can't understand it." As a city dweller, you don't understand this.

"The handwriting is heavy, the brushwork is precise, and it flows smoothly, flying like dragons and phoenixes. With your good handwriting, you can really write Spring Festival couplets for others." Xiao Lian was telling the truth. Qin Wei's brush is so elegant, Without more than ten years of foundation and natural talent, it is absolutely impossible to write.

"You're right. If I can't support you in the future, I'll go to the street and set up a street stall. With my handwriting, I'm sure I can support you."

Of course, Qin Wei was joking. With his medical skills, just a few more consultations would be enough for them to live a well-off life.

Xiao Lian looked up at him, with a doting smile in his eyes. This little doctor is really afraid that he will starve to death. Even if he is really bankrupt, he doesn't need him to support him. What's more, he is not bankrupt yet. Tang Tong took away his assets in Xiaolian, but she couldn't take away his own.

"Who, who is going to set up a street stall." Xiaopang came running in a hurry, his face was covered with sweat in the winter, it seemed that he was running very fast on the road.

"The clinic is not open today, why did you get up so early." Xiaopang, this guy, when he didn't help out at the clinic, he had to sleep at least until the sun was up, and he couldn't be shaken.

"Xiao Wei, don't you know that you are famous." Xiaopang couldn't hold back his excitement at all, he handed the phone to Qin Wei and showed him a piece of news.

"A rookie in Chinese medicine, benevolent and benevolent, with superb medical skills, the genius doctor Qin Wei cured He Zongshao's illness, just like Hua Tuo was alive." Such a sentence keeps scrolling under the news, as you can imagine, as long as you watch TV People will never ignore this sentence.

Qin Wei didn't have much reaction after watching it, but wondered what tricks he and Zong Shao were playing again.

"Young Master He Zong hasn't given up on you yet." Xiao Lian said sourly, Qin Wei ignored him, and continued to write. Seeing that Qin Wei didn't respond, Fatty's excitement was halved in an instant.

"Who is this Young Master He Zong? Is he very capable? It's amazing to be able to keep scrolling this news on the news channel." Xiaopang said, putting away his phone, still wondering who this Young Master He Zong is Who is it? He checked it with his mobile phone, but he couldn't find him.

"It's your brother Wei who is awesome." Xiao Lian said something strange again, Qin Wei looked up and gave him a supercilious look.

"Don't think about what you have. Take the Spring Festival couplets I wrote to the side to dry."

Qin Wei felt that he was just idle, and assigned him a task. Xiao Lian raised his eyebrows, and took the Spring Festival couplets he had written to the side.

Xiaopang slapped his thigh and shouted, "Oh, I forgot about it. My dad said that if you write Spring Festival couplets, let me take the red paper at home and let you write together. I forgot. I will go home and get it right away." After that, he ran away in a hurry.

"Even if Young Master He Zong chases after you now, I won't let you be taken away. Don't worry." Xiao Lian said inexplicably. Once the news about Tang Tong is announced, Young Master He Zong will definitely know about him. Without her sitting on the mountain, there will definitely be troubles.

"I said, Mr. Xiao, when did you become so sloppy? I'm not worried about him at all. I'm a little worried about you. My mind is going to be muddled. If you're free, help me with work. Take the Spring Festival couplets I wrote to the side to plunder, and, I’m saying for the last time, I won’t go with him, I won’t follow anyone except you.” I’ll give you a reassurance, otherwise you’ll be It's endless.

Qin Wei's ears turned red after he finished speaking, Xiao Lian next to him smiled exaggeratedly, he had never laughed like this before, this must be the taste of happiness, the little doctor just confessed his love to him, definitely!