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Text Chapter 363 The Troubles in the Shen Family

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    Shen Qinglian used a lot of control to barely prevent himself from slapping Shen Rou.

    "Humph, you are not afraid of retribution for doing this?" Shen Qinglian asked angrily.

    "I'm already living in hell, why should I be afraid of retribution?" Shen Rou suddenly looked lonely.

    Shen Qinglian sighed and suddenly softened.  Shen Rou was guarding a man, but that man

    After leaving the military compound, she saw a man in military uniform wandering around. Shen Qinglian didn't stop and passed directly by the man in military uniform.

    "Brother, are you ignoring me?" When the man in military uniform saw Shen Qinglian ignoring him, he immediately approached him and said, "What's the matter? I became a general and ignored my brother."

    She could hold back her anger, but it exploded in an instant. Shen Qinglian waved his hand forward without saying a word,

    The man in military uniform did not expect that Shen Qinglian would suddenly use a hidden trick on him. He would hit him at any time without giving him the right time, and he was punched abruptly.

    "You're crazy." The man in military uniform also had a very short motor reflex arc. After being punched, he immediately took two steps back to a safe distance: "Shen Qinglian, don't think I'm afraid of you"

    Shen Qinglian still didn't bite, and after landing a punch, he continued to wave his fist.

    The man in military uniform was ready this time, so he started to resist but did not dare to fight back: "Brother, you are my brother"

    Shen Qinglian is also a soldier. He climbed up from the grassroots level as a recruit. Of course, he has some real skills.  What's more, even after so many years, Shen Qinglian's figure is not out of shape at all.  So when the fist is waved, the tiger and the tiger are like the wind.

    The man in military uniform was in a very embarrassed state because he could only block but not fight back.

    Finally, Shen Qinglian breathed heavily and stopped.

    "Brother?" The man in military uniform held his head and glanced at Shen Qinglian sideways, and asked in a low voice: "Have you beaten enough?"

    "Shen Hongbang, do you know that you are wrong?" Shen Qinglian hated that iron could not become steel.

    "What's wrong? You've been bullied and you're not allowed to get back on your feet? Besides, how can you prove that I did it?" Shen Hongbang is not even afraid of his own father in this life. The only thing he is afraid of is his brother Shen, who has never smiled.  honest.  The only weakness of the devil-like figure Shen Hongbang is Shen Qinglian.

    "Do you think anyone can control Li Yali?" Shen Qinglian couldn't see Shen Hongbang making detours for him, so he punched Shen Hongbang on the shoulder again.  Shen Hongbang, who had just stood up, was beaten back again and again.

    "Even if I did it, so what? Shen Rou was bullied." Shen Hongbang was also impatient, his temper got worse, and he started to fight Shen Qinglian regardless.

    "Do you know what you did to Yang Zongbao?" Shen Qinglian was so angry that he vomited blood.

    "What's it like?" Of course Shen Hongbang knew: "Didn't he almost die? But didn't you also save him?"

    "I didn't save him." Shen Qinglian vomited: "He doesn't know whether he is dead or alive now. But I tell you, if he is not dead, you will be the next one to die."

    "Is it that exaggerated? Is Yang Zongbao that powerful? Isn't he just a cruel kid?" Shen Hongbang said unconvinced.

    "It's time for you to grow up. Fortunately, I did some tricks to draw their attention to the other side. I hope I can pass." Shen Qinglian hoped.

    "Isn't he just a rich man? A nouveau riche, is he worthy of your trouble?" Shen Hongbang had a deep memory of Yang Zongbao and felt that Yang Zongbao was ruthless and decisive enough, but he was not very optimistic about the family behind Yang Zongbao.  He's just an upstart and can't make any big waves.

    "We are a nouveau riche, what is your family?" Shen Qinglian was amused: "What is our family?"

    "Our family? Do you need to talk about it?" Shen Hongbang meant that Shen Qinglian was thinking too seriously.

    "The old man is retired. How many people do you think are still selling accounts? What about me? I have just been promoted to major general, but look at my age. Do you know how much energy it takes to get promoted one more level? Look at the things in the living room at home.  Are you there? Most of them are obtained from the nouveau riche in your eyes. Hongbang, I don't expect you to do anything to help the Shen family, but I don't want you to cause trouble." Shen Qinglian simply made it clear to Shen Hongbang.  In fact, when the matter was very urgent, although the old lady of the Yang family had promised, it was only a verbal guarantee. Who knows whether it would work or not.  If the old lady wants Li Yali, she is just looking for a way up. If Shen Rou is not brought back by her, the consequences will be disastrous.  However, the Shen family did not realize the danger of the matter. Everyone thought that the Shen family was still a military family, full of generals and powerful enough to cover the sky. Who would have thought that the Shen family was already on the road to destruction.  The reason why Shen Qinglian is so supportive and optimistic about Yang Zongbao is because?I saw the future in Yang Zongbao. As for what kind of future, only Shen Qinglian knew.  But Shen Qinglian's hard work was destroyed by Shen Rou and Shen Hongbang. How could he not be destroyed in anger?

    "Uh" Shen Qinglian's words made Shen Hongbang sober up: "Then what do you think we should do?"

    "What to do? I don't know either. Don't cause any more trouble. Leave it to me." Shen Qinglian came and went in a hurry, non-stop.

    "What about what dad told me?" Shen Hongbang shouted behind Shen Qinglian.

    "I don't know." Shen Qinglian shouted back.

    As soon as Shen Qinglian got into the car, the driver and guard said, "Li Yali is missing."

    "I know, let's go." Shen Qinglian expected Li Yali to disappear, so he didn't look panicked.

    Seeing Shen Qinglian's special car disappear from sight, Shen Hongbang spit out a mouthful of blood: "Really, such a cruel attack." Then he silently recited Yang Zongbao's name and went back.

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    "Master." In Yang's house, Zhou Yi was very excited when he saw Yang Zongbao, but in the blink of an eye he was very angry: "Who did it?"

    "It's such a small thing, why are you so nervous?" Because he was thin, Yang Zongbao's eyes were bigger than ever.

    "Oh." Although Zhou Yi was not convinced, Yang Zongbao was his respected master.  If Master doesn't let you mention it, then don't mention it.

    "How is Professor Liu Bochang's research going?" Yang Zongbao asked.

    "Human trials have begun." Zhou Yi was still very excited.

    "Hurry up, I hope this year's Nobel Prize in Medicine will be awarded in our hospital." Yang Zongbao had high hopes for Liu Bochang.

    "Okay." Zhou Yi took out a small notebook and started recording.  This is a habit learned from Yang Zongbao. He doesn¡¯t like to use a computer or mobile phone to memorize something, but he likes to write it down with a pen and notebook.

    "Send a few more people to participate in various awards at home and abroad. For Chinese ones, we will participate in domestic ones, and for foreign ones, we will use foreign doctors. Of course, if domestic doctors are capable, we will also send them. The 11th Five-Year Progress Science Award is very valuable.  . And sci magazine, how many articles has our hospital published? "Yang Zongbao has not forgotten the hospital's talent training plan.

    "There are about 35 articles in each issue. But among the outstanding students we have recruited from high school, do you want to recommend them to the school?" Zhou Yi was referring to the students recruited from various middle schools who entered the hospital for internship in order to cultivate talents in the hospital.  student.

    "I will choose the best among them to write letters of recommendation. In addition, I will sign a contract with them to serve the hospital for ten years, otherwise I will claim various losses." Yang Zongbao blurted out without thinking.

    "Okay" Zhou Yi reported everything in detail, like a student listening to the teacher's teachings.

    "Let's have some food first." Mei Wenxin cut off the meal and went into the room.

    "Let's eat outside." Yang Zongbao didn't like eating in bed. He always felt that it was uncultured behavior, so once he felt better, he got up and ate in the restaurant.

    "Okay." Of course Mei Wenxin would not resist any decision of Yang Zongbao.

    "You should also eat some together." Yang Zongbao said to Zhou Yi.

    "Okay." Zhou Yi was flattered and immediately helped Yang Zongbao out of bed.

    "I have a new goal." Yang Zongbao took a few mouthfuls of porridge and then stopped using his chopsticks.

    "What?" Zhou Yi knew that every time his master's goals were shocking, he was a little nervous.

    "It's nothing" Yang Zongbao looked at Zhou Yi and thought it would be better not to irritate the child: "When will you pay me back for the study abroad fees you owe me?"

    "Uh" Zhou Yi didn't expect that waiting for a long time would lead to this result. For a moment, his mind was broken and he opened his mouth to pretend to be dull.

    "Shut up." Yang Zongbao sighed. Zhou Yi, this kid, was becoming more and more serious and losing his sense of humor.

    "Oh." Zhou Yi was still very sensitive to Yang Zongbao's voice.  As soon as Yang Zongbao spoke, he immediately shut his mouth.

    "Go back without firsthand, don't tell others about my return, and bring me Professor Liu Bochang's information." Yang Zongbao said.

    "OK."

    After Zhou Yi left, Yang Zongbao went to the bamboo forest.  The old monk explains the essentials of Buddhist scriptures to Yang Zongbao every day, and he never fails to do so.  Yang Zongbao never declined and always arrived on time.

    Today when Yang Zongbao sat in the study, the old monk had not arrived yet.  Yang Zongbao started wandering around the Buddhist hall.  In fact, the place is not big and there is nothing to wander around. I walked around several times in a short time.

    "coming?"

    The old monk¡¯s sudden and silent appearance frightened Yang Zongbao.?One jump.

    "Well. It's been a while." Yang Zongbao followed his advice.

    "Today we are not going to talk about Buddhist scriptures, let's talk casually." The old monk put down the bamboo basket on his body and sat on a futon.

    Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t know what kind of medicine the old monk was selling in his gourd, so he could only sit down on the usual futon.  Yang Zongbao's futon was made by the old monk himself. I don't know what materials were used, but it has a faint medicinal fragrance, which can make Yang Zongbao concentrate.

    "Do you know who I am?" The old monk and Yang Zongbao met a different person for the first time in Baifo Temple.  In the past, he was an eminent monk who made people feel unattainable and mysterious. But now the old monk looks like the elder next door, wise and kind.

    "I know." Yang Zongbao said truthfully.  If you still don't know who the other person is after talking about it, you won't be able to get into medical school because of your IQ.

    "Then let's talk casually." The old monk smiled slightly.

    Yang Zongbao felt that the old monk¡¯s smile was similar to that of Nianhuahua, just like the smile of a wolf grandmother.

    "" Yang Zongbao suppressed his curiosity and didn't speak first.

    The old monk said leisurely and contentedly: "Have you gained anything from reciting Buddhist scriptures these days?"

    "What gain?" Yang Zongbao didn't understand.

    "For example, the awe of Buddha" The old monk gave an example.

    "No." Yang Zongbao thought for a while and said honestly: "Buddhist scriptures are like songs to me, they can relax my spirit."
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