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- "" The old monk admired Mei Wenxin's intelligence very much and followed Mei Wenxin into a building next to her.
The old monk frowned as soon as he entered the building: "This house is too dull. It feels hard and there is no softness at all."
"Well, this was designed by Zongbao himself. The upstairs was designed as an office, and the downstairs was his laboratory and family hospital. The bedrooms are on the second floor." Mei Wenxin explained patiently.
"After all, the lines are a bit stiffer." The old monk didn't know if he was talking to himself or not, his voice was very low.
After reaching the second floor, Mei Wenxin was about to knock on the door when the old monk stopped her: "I'll do it myself."
Mei Wenxin smiled and stepped aside meekly.
The old monk pushed the door open and saw Yang Zongbao among a pile of instruments. There are countless tubes inserted into the body, and 5 drips are opened all over the body.
"Are you looking for death?" The old monk stepped forward quickly and removed the tubes on Yang Zongbao one by one, very quickly.
Yang Zongbao was feeling dizzy. He only knew that someone had come in, but his vision was very blurred and he could only see a dark and thin figure.
"Who?" Yang Zongbao became uneasy because his eyesight was deteriorating.
"" The old monk did not speak, but put Yang Zongbao's arm on the bedside and felt for his pulse.
"You know how to treat a doctor?" Yang Zongbao blinked hard before he could see clearly who was coming. But it only took a moment to see clearly, and soon the vision became blurry again.
"No, but we can know what's wrong with your body." The old monk put Yang Zongbao's hand back on the quilt: "TCM is Chinese medicine, and Western medicine is Western medicine. The two have nothing in common."
¡°Isn¡¯t there a combination of Chinese and Western medicine?¡± Yang Zongbao joked.
"You know this better than me. Do you want to live?" the old monk asked.
"Of course I do." Yang Zongbao only rolled his eyes half-way due to his strength, but did not roll his eyes completely.
"Well, rolling your eyes is not good for people and affects luck." The old monk no longer had the feeling of being aloof, peaceful and far-reaching, and not eating the fireworks of the world. Instead, he became more popular.
"Are there any conditions?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"Yes." The old monk admitted generously: "But your grandma has already cashed it all, so you don't need to pay anything more."
Yang Zongbao couldn¡¯t imagine what the old lady had paid for herself.
¡°It turns out that monks also like to negotiate terms.¡± Yang Zongbao sneered.
The old monk looked at Yang Zongbao's weak appearance and slowly said, "It's a miracle that you can wake up. Do you think it's the effect of Western medicine?" The old monk directly changed the subject: "The quintessence of Chinese medicine is profound and profound. If you can get through this time, Just study it carefully.¡±
"" Yang Zongbao suddenly felt strange and looked at the old monk blankly: "I have a lot of doubts."
"Say." The old monk was very patient.
"Actually, I don't know why I want to tell you. Maybe it's the way you look that makes me feel very wise." Yang Zongbao said the opening words randomly: "I feel that I have never done anything in my life. The time is too short. I am trying my best to escape from something every day, but I don¡¯t know what I don¡¯t want to face. Every moment I feel like I am just a pawn. What has supported me for so many years is my mother¡¯s hatred, but now. , my mother¡¯s face is blurred. I don¡¯t care about money. I don¡¯t want to force myself.
"What do you want?" The old monk interrupted Yang Zongbao's almost last words.
"I need a goal." Yang Zongbao said seriously with his eyes wide open. Although everything in front of him was blurry, Yang Zongbao still tried his best to open his eyes wide and want to see more clearly.
"Goals are not something I can give you. How could you have such a ridiculous idea that I can give you goals?" The old monk smiled slightly.
Yang Zongbao rubbed his back against the pillow a few times: "Just think about it." Yang Zongbao is no longer as angry as before. He is full of anger towards everything, including being able to be calm when facing the old monk.
"Don't you realize the wonderful things in your life?" The old monk said: "You are too different. Your experience has destined your future. Who can create the best private hospital in the country, who can save the world in his lifetime?" Don¡¯t you think that the lives of millions of people have been affected by the epidemic, more than once?¡±
"But why do I still feel depressed?" Yang Zongbao asked obediently. For a long time, there has never been anyone to ask for advice. Yang Zongbao has always been alone in his heart. Now for some reason, he feels that the old monk can give himcase.
"Because you are bound. This restraint prevents you from displaying your talents and realizing the highest ideal in your heart. The realization of your great virtue is blocked. Your great virtue has far exceeded revenge, and the thoughts of the people around you I can no longer cooperate with you, so you feel distressed." The old monk hit the nail on the head.
"Then what should I do?" Yang Zongbao asked.
¡°It goes without saying that you should pursue what you need and fulfill your ideals.¡±
¡°Where to start?¡± Yang Zongbao asked.
"Don't you know? Opportunities are everywhere around you." The old monk has made it very clear: "But the prerequisite is that you can survive."
"Please master, please save me." Yang Zongbao's will to survive was unprecedentedly strong. What the old monk said just now made Yang Zongbao suddenly enlightened. It turns out that he was the one who got into trouble.
"Just try your best, but you also have to want to live." The old monk was pleased.
"Thank you, Master, for enlightening me."
After untying Yang Zongbao, the old monk finally walked out of the room.
"Girl, you are very good." The old monk looked at Mei Wenxin and praised her.
"Thank you." Mei Wenxin blushed and lowered her head.
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In the room, the old monk stuffed a bag into Yang Zongbao¡¯s hand. Because he couldn't see clearly, Yang Zongbao could only rub it slowly with his hands. I just felt that each grain was a lot, but since it was given by the old monk, Yang Zongbao still stayed with him.
"Would you like something to eat?" Mei Wenxin came into the house carrying porridge. As soon as she entered the room, Mei Wenxin suddenly felt something different about Yang Zongbao. Although his face was still pale, there was a hint of life. This glimmer of vitality is not physical, but the desire to live in the mind.
"Eat a little." Yang Zongbao was beyond Mei Wenxin's expectation.
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Qiangwei rushed to Yang's house with her medical team.
"Where is this?" William stood at the door of Yang's house, thinking he had arrived at some secret agency. In front of Yang Zhai were two rows of bodyguards in black suits. The muscles under the suit are faintly reflected on the fabric, making people feel that everyone is not easy to mess with.
"You'll find out if you follow me." Qiangwei is not in the mood to explain now, but is worried about Yang Zongbao's condition.
"coming?"
William's eyes suddenly lit up. Behind them appeared a woman in a black cheongsam. This woman is tall, has an oval face, and long and narrow eyes, which is in line with the oriental beauty in the eyes of Westerners. William secretly praised: "Hello"
Unexpectedly, the oriental beauty dodged past William and walked to Qiangwei: "Go in."
One red and one black, the two completely different beauties almost dazzled William and others.
When the bodyguard saw the woman in the black cheongsam, he automatically gave way, but still carefully checked whether there were any dangerous items on each person's body.
"What on earth is this place?" William was confused. It seemed that in his memory, there were too few places like this.
"Public residence." In order to prevent William from making noise any more, Qiangwei could only stop him with words.
¡°Huh¡¡± William didn¡¯t believe it at all.
When the bodyguards finished checking the last doctor, the door of Yang's house finally opened in front of them.
"My doctors work here?" William doubted that there would be any facilities in Yang's house for doctors to work.
"" Neither Qiangwei nor Phoenix said anything, but walked to a place.
When they finally entered Yang Zongbao¡¯s private laboratory, no one was surprised by the advanced equipment here.
"Here?" a Marine Corps medic asked, pointing to the equipment.
"This is the place where the anti-inflammatory drugs for the type 1 disease were developed." Luo Lin walked out of the crowd: "Can we see the patient?"
"I'm sorry." Mei Wenxin appeared behind everyone.
"Who" William was stunned as soon as he turned around. A woman as gentle as water appeared.
"I'm sorry, Zongbao has decided to undergo traditional Chinese medicine treatment. Please forgive me for the inconvenience caused to everyone." Mei Wenxin apologized gracefully.
"Why, you come when you say you want to come and leave when you say you want."
There were immediately discordant voices in the team of doctors.
"I'm sorry, you will receive corresponding compensation." Mei Wenxin sent an envelope to everyone.
William opened it hesitantly, and an airplane ticket fell out: "What do you mean?"
"We just organized a tour group, please go and relax." Mei Wenxin smiled.Wow, I can't bear to get angry.
"Give me some face." Qiangwei sighed.
"Okay, since you are the one who spoke." William finally let go.
"I want to stay and see how Chinese medicine treats it." Luo Lin insisted.
"Then I'll ask." Mei Wenxin knew about Luo Lin, so she was willing to ask specifically for Luo Lin.
A few minutes later, Mei Wenxin came down from upstairs: "Dr. Luo Lin can participate in the whole process. But"
"But what?" Luo Lin didn't calm down.
"Zong Bao said that Dr. Luo Lin must become the director of the cardiac surgery department of Jingcheng Hospital for five years." Mei Wenxin was also a little unsure. Yang Zongbao's move seemed to really open his mouth. And this was a joke to the ears of the doctors present. They all knew Luo Lin's name and knew Luo Lin's importance in cardiothoracic surgery, so they all thought it was impossible for Luo Lin to agree to this condition.
But to everyone¡¯s surprise, Luo Lin just thought for a moment and immediately answered: ¡°Okay, anyway, my contract with Seattle Hospital ends this month.¡±
"Happy cooperation, Dr. Luo Lin, please come upstairs."
When Luo Lin walked past Mei Wenxin, Mei Wenxin said to the remaining people: "The tour bus has been prepared outside. I believe everyone will have a pleasant journey."
William and everyone else were put on the tour bus in a daze.
There are only three women left in the laboratory who are completely different, but each has her own characteristics.
The three women were relatively speechless.
"The situation in Zongbao is very bad now. I think we should not have internal strife for the time being." Yang Fenghuang first made the suggestion.
"I agree." Qiangwei immediately agreed. After the Queen of Hearts and the Ace of Spades reached an agreement, they turned their attention to Mei Wenxin.
Mei Wenxin said nothing, but everyone understood the meaning behind the smile. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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