Chapter 22 — Sister Wants Glory, I Just Want To Buy Back The Hospital

There are times. I couldn't help but think. Apparently the Muc family has countless silk shops. So why does he always want to open his own store? While confused. A wild image suddenly appeared in my mind. It seems like there once was one. When falling into the lowest and most difficult times. Once earnestly said that. What I desire most. Being able to reopen a silk shop. Even if it's just a very small store. That was also an extremely good thing. Who is that person? I can't remember. Maybe.
Just a random thought that suddenly popped into my head. Come mid-summer. I suddenly heard a rumor in the pub. Big Brother has died. Zhangzhou had heavy rain continuously for many days. Disease outbreak. Human corpses were scattered everywhere. Once upon a time. The concubine wandered to Chuong Chau some year ago. I can't bear to see people suffering and living a miserable life. He wiped out all the silver he had accumulated. Set up a tent to distribute porridge. Practicing medicine to cure diseases and help people. Far away border place. Are not
No one knows that he was once his son-in-law. In the eyes of the victims. He is like a log floating in the deep sea. Everyone respectfully called him: "Doctor Tham." Just like many years ago. When he still hadn't passed the exam, he had never set foot in the capital. Still working with me to take care of a small medical shop in a small town. At that time. People often respectfully called him: "Doctor Shen." He could no longer return. However. It seems like after so many years. Until today
now. He returned to the old times again. When the epidemic is gradually controlled. It's him. Infected with pestilence again. After he passed away from the epidemic. Sister A has gone crazy. In a state of panic. That guy got lost. Since. No one knows his whereabouts anymore. I quietly listened to those rumors. Look out the pub window. In a moment. Still feel it in my heart. Like being gently slashed by the tip of a needle. I bought a small house right on the street in town. Exactly what we had hoped for
so many years. The house is not big. But it no longer leaks when it rains. Even strong winds cannot blow away the roof. A place to open a medical shop. Medical practice. A place to make a home. Rain and wind cover. As for me. The most beautiful life we could ever hope for. Come here. Got it all already. It's been the eighth year since I met Muc Hoai An. I marry you. Mrs. Mu was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth. Ten miles of red pages. The wedding was held extremely solemnly. I'm just afraid that something will cause us to suffer
disadvantaged. After becoming a body. I often stay in small towns. Muc Hoai An clings to me every day. He finished taking care of the silk shop in the district city. He hurriedly ran non-stop to the small town. Just to spend the night with me. A golden young master from a young age. Again willing to squeeze together with me in a small, simple and cramped house. He imitated my tone exactly. Full of satisfaction, he exclaimed: "Human life." "It can't be any better." "It can't be better than this." He sat under the candlelight. Choose by our side
medicinal materials. Do it forever without getting bored. I tease him. That he already likes to be a doctor? Under the flickering candlelight. His eyes suddenly became deep. Suddenly he leaned closer to me. Softly said: "I don't like being a doctor." "I like Minh Hoa." In my head. There seems to be something. Passed by in the blink of an eye. He carried me sideways into the interior. Then gently blow out the candle. In the new house. Outside in the yard. Still planted an elm tree. The clusters of elms rustled in the wind. Middle of the curtain
night. I suddenly remembered a saying. Strange. However. It seems to have been extremely familiar."Minh Hoa.""Choose what you really want."(END OF FULL TEXT) (love...everyone who read relax or gave Hot Chili a 5-star review or recommendation)