I Run a Gas Station in the Northwest

When the dawn was about to dawn, the long-distance ambulance finally arrived in Yakash Village.

The old man who was in a stable condition was put in the car, and her son went to the hospital with her. Chen Xiwen's mission was finally successfully completed.

Chen Mu stayed up with Chen Xiwen for the whole night, feeling that his whole person was upset, so he could not continue to lead the group, so he could only hand the passengers to Gensol and Kaiser, and stay with Chen Xiwen. Restorative sleep in Yakash Village.

To his surprise, the columnist was kept there for the whole night, and in the end he didn't continue the itinerary and stayed in the village of Yakash.

This made Chen Mu feel a little embarrassed and wondered whether she should refund her money.

However, he has always been Guo Yi. He only glanced at the stack of beautiful and colorful banknotes in his pocket, and finally decided: refund anything, there is no way to refund money!

It was already night when I fell asleep.

The old man's son came back from the hospital to thank Chen Xiwen and Chen Mu.

After his mother went to the hospital for treatment, she was indeed diagnosed with coronary heart disease. She was still in a critical condition and was immediately transferred to the hospital in X City for treatment.

The doctor at the city hospital said that his mother could be rescued because of emergency measures. So he was very grateful to Chen Xiwen. After the old man woke up, he also asked his son to repay his benefactor.

At the same time, he also thanked Chen Mu, because it was Chen Mu who led Chen Xiwen to Yakash Village so that his mother could be treated by Chen Xiwen.

"I am going to slaughter a lamb. Tonight, I will ask Dr. Chen to try the roasted whole lamb we made."

The villager's name is Talibati. Although he is already middle-aged, he always uses "you" when talking to Chen Xiwen.

Hearing him say this, Chen Xiwen and the columnist didn't feel much, but Chen Mu was surprised.

For Uighur families, slaughtering sheep is a big deal.

Only families with better financial conditions will slaughter sheep and entertain them when they face their distinguished guests.

The people in Yakash Village are not rich. They usually raise sheep and sell them, so they don’t want to eat them.

Now Talibati wants to bring out a sheep to entertain them, which definitely means to entertain them all, and treat them as the distinguished guests among the distinguished guests.

Chen Mu thought for a while, and said quickly, "Brother Talibati, let's just roast the whole lamb. It's too expensive. Let's just get a few catties of lamb to eat."

Talibati shook his head and said solemnly: "No, you are Apa's lifesaver. If I don't entertain him well, he will be angry when he comes back from the hospital in the future."

The banquet of roasting whole lamb started in two hours.

In the yard of Talibati's house, a bonfire started.

A cleaned sheep is placed on the bonfire, turning and grilling.

Aunt Gu Li's family, Chen Mu, Chen Xiwen and columnists, as well as Talibati's family and several respectable elderly people in the village, all sat in the courtyard, eating lamb and pilaf, and drinking wine.

Talibati's daughter is only seven years old, but she is able to perform graceful dances to the guests.

As the protagonist, Chen Xiwen was toasted a lot of wine at the banquet, her cheeks were flushed, and she looked a little hazy.

She hugged Chen Mu's shoulders and smiled and said, "I am really happy today. I haven't been so happy for a long time. Thank you."

"no need thank me?"

Chen Mu gnawed a leg of lamb, his mouth full of oil.

Chen Xiwen said, "Thank you for bringing me here!"

"No thanks, you're welcome, thank you for your patronage!"

Chen Mu continued to gnaw the leg of lamb and replied indifferently.

Chen Xiwen glared at him dissatisfiedly: "Why are you like this? Do you know that coming here this time is really important to me."

"What do you mean?"

"I think I have found the meaning of life."

"Ah, what is it?"

Chen Mu was taken aback, and took a serious look at the female doctor to see if she was too drunk and started talking nonsense.

Chen Xiwen continued: “I haven’t felt the way I am today for a long time. I am very happy and relaxed. I don’t have to think about anything, but I know that I’m doing the right thing, as if my life has suddenly become brighter. Meaning."

What a mess...

Chen Mu slowed down and listened carefully to what the female doctor said, so that she could understand what she wanted to express.

"I have decided to make my life so meaningful all the time."

"So... what do you want to do?"

"I want to use my medical skills to help all those in need here."

Chen Xiwen showed a smile that couldn't tell whether it was because of drunkenness or happiness. Anyway, the smile was sweet and a little silly, making her skin paler.

Chen Mu understood it and didn't know what to say.

The meaning of life is a matter of personal perception, and no one else can control it.

For the poor, the most important thing is to live and eat, and nothing else is worth thinking about.

Only those who have money and leisure have time to make their lives more meaningful.

Chen Mu felt that he should pay more attention to the leg of lamb in front of him. It was rare to eat and it tasted great.

Chen Xiwen was quickly brought down by himself, and Chen Mu was brought down by a leg of lamb.

On the contrary, it was the columnist with superb skills. While chewing on the bones of sheep, he was able to hold the camera to click and click, and took many photos along the way.

After soaking up the next day, Chen Mu led Chen Xiwen and the columnist back to the gas station.

When the other tourists came back, Chen Xiwen volunteered to Chen Mu to send the tourists to Bahe Town on the condition that he needed to use the little golden cup to go to X City to buy something.

Chen Xiwen came back after ten o'clock in the evening.

She bought a cart full of medicines and many medical equipment, as if she had robbed a clinic and moved back intact.

"I want to open a temporary clinic here to treat people nearby. It will probably last two to three months."

Chen Xiwen talked to himself while moving things down.

Chen Mu watched from the sidelines and didn't intend to help at all. He just asked suspiciously, "Who agreed to open a clinic here?"

"I can pay you rent."

"Ok……"

"How about two thousand a month? The accommodation fee remains the same."

"Um... well... alright!"

"But I want to owe the money first, because I spent all the money buying things today, and I will pay you back when I go home, okay?"

"..."

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A few days later, on the microwave, an unfamiliar travel blog named "The Most Beautiful Doctor in the Northwest" was released in a low-key manner.

But after only twenty-four hours, this well-illustrated blog post received more than half a million hits.

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