When I was 3 years old, my father, who was famous in the local medical circle, was sent to the mountains 30 kilometers away from the county because of his poor ingredients. I also started my childhood life in the col between Qinling Mountains and Bashan Mountains. My father is an optimistic and open-minded person, and he is not depressed because of "being delegated". When he arrives at this place with beautiful mountains and clear waters and simple folk customs, he continues to do his old job and happily sees doctors for local people. Traffic in the Col Col is very inconvenient. There are only high and low, winding mountain paths, and there has never been a decent doctor. The arrival of my father brought great convenience to the local people. My father practices medicine and is very "Buddhist". If patients have money, they pay for medicine, and if they don't have money, they are given packets of herbs. After a long time, the villagers all respected my father very much. Not only to see a doctor, but also to ask my father to help me make a decision when there is a big or small matter at home. When there is a dispute in the neighborhood, I also ask my father to judge.