In Luzhou City, Li Yifan got the news from Li San.

"In a week? Time is running out. I have to convince my grandfather as soon as possible. "

A week later, Li Wenyan killed Yama, then everything will be settled, and jiuxuanmen will lose its vitality. At that time, Li Wenyan and Rong Xinlian will not be able to trouble them again. At that time, Li Wenyan and Rong Xinlian will be able to come to Luzhou.

Li Wenyan and Rong Xinlian can live in Luzhou for a long time, but Li Yifan's time is short. After the banquet, he has to continue his medical courses, and then he has to go to southern Sichuan.

Before that, he must go back to the country as soon as possible.

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In the dead of night, the stars in the sky are brilliant, the bright moon is in the sky, and everything is sprinkled with a layer of silver.

A taxi carrying guests, carefully driving on the vast rural road, seems a little lonely.

Such a scene is normal in such a remote village.

With the development of rural construction, the road has been paved to small villages. In the past few years, only one car can be seen, and it is not so rare in small villages.

The car stayed in the village for a while and soon left again.

A small village in Quanning County, Luzhou City, is still so quiet and serene, as if isolated from the outside world. Occasionally, only some dogs bark, which adds a bit of life to this serenity.

There are also small red brick houses of the last century, which are relatively backward.

In front of a small farmyard, on the dark red door plate, a small wooden sign was hanging askew, on which the word "clinic" was written. The font was not askew, but very vigorous and powerful.

With a gust of wind blowing, the plaque "creak" shaking, appears to be crumbling.

There is a winding path in front of the door, paved with bluestone, which looks very vicissitudes. There are no weeds on both sides of the path, and there are many traces of people stepping on it, so that the weeds can not grow.

There is a light in the room at the moment, and the light is a little dim. A rickety old man is sitting on an old chair, wearing a pair of presbyopic glasses, ending today's diagnosis and treatment.

Occasionally, he would raise his head and look out of the door. His eyes showed some hope. It was a kind of expectation. He wanted to see a person's figure.

Only the wind whimpered outside, nothing.

"Kick, kick!"

At this moment, a sound of footwork interrupted the old man's thoughts. He suddenly raised his head and looked out of the door. When they came in, they found that they were not the expected figure. A trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes and sighed gently.

"Mr. Li, I haven't slept yet!" The visitor was a middle-aged man who looked like he was in his forties. After entering the house, he carefully closed the door.

"Wei Gang, it's you. What's the matter so late?" The old man helped the presbyopic and asked strangely.

"Hi! Come and have a look, if the light in your room is still on. " Li Wei just looked at the old man and sighed, "old man, do you want to sail again?"

"No," the old man shook his head.

"Don't cover it up, old man! Alas, Yifan is a real child. He doesn't make a phone call or come back to have a look for a long time, "Li Weigang said in a tone of reproach.

Li Changrong does not care to say, "Yifan is studying outside now, so it's normal to have no time to come back."

"There's always time for another busy phone call, isn't there?" Li Weigang didn't believe that Li Yifan didn't have the time. "I don't know what happened to the child outside. In our Lijia village, he is the most promising! How can I be admitted to a key university? "

For these poor families, there is only one way to turn over, that is to learn.

It's a pity that most families in Lijia village have poor conditions. They are poor from the beginning of their children. Parents and children know little about it, and few of them can get into high school, let alone university.

Only Li Yifan was admitted to a key high school and a key university. At that time, he was able to go to Huaqing University and Jingcheng University. Finally, in order to take care of his grandfather at home, he did not go to the capital to go to school. Instead, he chose to go to the nearest medical university in Luzhou.

Of course, the medical university is not bad, in the medical school is also a resounding existence.

It can be said that the most promising person in the whole Lijia village is Li Yifan, Li Changrong's grandson.

"Going to university is just the beginning, and college students in this era can't represent anything," Li Changrong shook his head gently, his face very calm.

"I can't say that. I think Yifan has been smart, studious and sensible since he was a child. He must have great prospects in the future!" Li Weigang said with a smile.

"Creak!"

At this time, the wind outside was blowing even harder, blowing on the old door. The creaking sound made the two people in the room sigh.

"Alas! I don't know how long this hospital will last! " Li Changrong sighed a little, remembering the glory of Li's ancestors. Sometimes he felt ashamed of his ancestors."Mr. Li, Yifan is studying in a medical school. When he is successful in his studies, he will surely carry forward your small medical school. You can rest assured! I'm sure I won't miss it! " Li Weigang said with a smile.

"I hope so!" Li Changrong was not in high spirits. He soon frowned and thought of one thing, "by the way, what's that group of people saying?"

Li Weigang was stunned and naturally knew what Li Changrong was asking. He sighed, "well, to tell you the truth, I can't understand what those people are doing. But what they mean is that they are determined to tear down this place! "

Smell speech, Li Changrong's face immediately showed a strong angry color, "deceive people too much! Are they not afraid of being punished by heaven when they do so? "

"Ouch! Old master, do you tell a gang of bandits that this is useful? " Li Weigang couldn't help shaking his head. "They are looking at Lijia village. It has beautiful scenery. There are rivers, lakes and mountains beside it. It's close to mountains and rivers. The air is good and the environment is beautiful. They are looking forward to driving us away. They will occupy the nest of magpies and develop it into a villa area to sell to those rich people."

Just last month, a group of real estate developers came to Lijia village.

They take a fancy to the land of Lijia village and want to forcibly occupy it. They only pay less than 10000 yuan to the original residents of Lijia village.

Of course, the people in Lijia village don't work. They have lived here for generations, at least for more than 100 years. They have long had deep feelings for this place. Let alone compensate 10000 yuan, even if they compensate 100000 yuan, they won't be happy.

Of course, as the saying goes, in the face of interests, people will waver.

If it's a million dollars, maybe someone will think about it.

But an old man like Li Changrong would not be happy to give even 10 million. After all, he has lived here all his life, his father and his grandfather have lived here all their lives, his roots are here, and the roots of his family are here.

To abandon here is to abandon one's own root!