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- "What's the child's name?" Yang Zongbao suddenly asked.
"Jiang Song." The old man was not surprised that Yang Zongbao would ask about the child's name, and he answered without any hesitation.
"The name is not worthy of the name." Yang Zongbao commented on the young man's name without any scruples.
"Before the accident, the child was pretty positive. But since his parents passed away, things have changed. He has been refusing treatment for the past year. This time, the same person who came to you said that this matter can only be You can handle it." The old man said after finishing the food in his lunch box.
"Who?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"It's not convenient to say." The old man refused to say who introduced Yang Zongbao.
"I'm afraid it's hard to obey." Yang Zongbao didn't accept this trick at all: "I'm not qualified enough."
"If you say you are not qualified enough, then there are not many people in the whole country who are qualified." The old man waved back.
Roger stepped forward and placed a stack of information in front of the old man.
"Do you know what it is?" the old man asked.
"What?" Yang Zongbao took the time to glance at it while eating.
"Your past experience is really rich." The old man smiled half-heartedly, confidently.
"Where, just fool around." Yang Zongbao didn't care at all.
"Your level of gangster is really high." The old man didn't mind Yang Zongbao's attitude: "But don't you think there are any shortcomings?"
"What's missing? I'm doing fine as I am now." Yang Zongbao is more interested in flower crabs than others.
"I can make up for what you lack."
Yang Zongbao's movements slowed down, and the old man was very satisfied: "There is only one condition, which is to cure Jiang Song."
"Do you have that qualification?" Yang Zongbao asked.
¡°There is no one in the entire heaven who is more qualified than me.¡±
For a moment, the old man's aura was greatly enhanced, and he was in the limelight. As expected, he was in a high and powerful position.
Yang Zongbao stared at the old man for a few minutes, and finally laughed: "Okay." After that, he walked out with the rice tray.
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Not long after, there was an old monk sitting where Yang Zongbao had just been sitting.
"You are much thinner than the last time I saw you." The old man seemed not surprised that the old monk appeared.
"Master Yang." Roger respected the old monk quite a bit.
"Well, Roger, your martial arts have improved again." The old monk had a keen eye and soon discovered that Roger's martial arts had improved.
"Thanks to Master Yang for the tip." Roger gave the old monk a fist and performed the etiquette of a martial artist.
"It's easy to talk about." The old monk waved his hand, saying that he didn't have to worry about it.
"Okay, you two, stop complimenting each other." The old man interrupted the conversation between the two.
"Old Jiang, you are jealous." The old monk still had a smile on his face in front of the old man.
"Okay, let's be serious. Can that boy of yours really cure diseases?" Although Yang Zongbao does have rich experience, his age makes him suspicious.
"You don't know how to judge people by their appearance, do you?" The old monk narrowed his eyes: "Back then, you were not like this."
¡°I think back then, my son¡¯s wife hadn¡¯t passed away yet.¡±
The old man's words made the old monk aware of the hero's sorrow in his twilight years.
"How about that boy of mine? Is he still worthy of your disapproval?" The old monk changed the subject.
"Average, far worse than my apprentice at the time. Just barely qualified." The old man was picky about Yang Zongbao.
"Come on, you are secretly having fun." The old monk disagreed.
"Why don't you teach yourself?" the old man asked.
"You are the emperor's master." The old monk said seriously.
"Okay, but I don't know how far it will take him. After all, his current wisdom is insufficient, and his youthful rebelliousness is still a fatal flaw." The old man couldn't refuse anymore.
"It's settled." The old monk smiled slightly.
"Eat something?" the old man asked, pointing to the buffet.
"No, I'm practicing Zen." The old monk refused.
"Have you eaten grain?" the old man asked.
"How is that possible? It's a legendary realm, and I only eat once every three days." The old monk said honestly.
"You always have so many secrets." The old man sighed, unable to understand his old friend's thoughts.
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After Yang Zongbao had eaten and drank enough, he took a natural walk in the yard to digest food. The facilities in the sanatorium are really good, and there are even several hot springs dug in the mountains behind.
The hot springs are all bathing naked without any clothes?That's okay, the most important thing is that it doesn't cost money. Of course Yang Zongbao will not let go of this good opportunity and can't wait to get involved.
As soon as he entered the hot spring, the faint smell of sulfur invaded Yang Zongbao's nose, making him feel particularly safe. Maybe it was noon, but no one came to the hot spring after having a full meal like Yang Zongbao. Yang Zongbao was the only one in the entire open-air pool. His whole body was soft and comfortable after soaking.
Suddenly I felt someone entering the water on the other side, but there was a stone between Yang Zongbao and I couldn't see clearly. It's rare for someone to have the same interests as Yang Zongbao. Although they can't see it, they are like-minded people, and Yang Zongbao also has some sympathy.
But the other party was not stable and gradually walked around the big stone and walked towards Yang Zongbao.
The hot springs were filled with smoke, and at first they couldn't see each other, until the distance between them was less than 3 meters.
"It's you?"
Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t expect that the other party knew him. After taking a closer look, he found that he was indeed an acquaintance: ¡°Zhao Jiao.¡±
"Why are you here?" When Zhao Jiao saw Yang Zongbao, her blood rushed to her brain.
"Oh, come to do something." Yang Zongbao said.
"You" Seeing her enemy Yang Zongbao, Zhao Jiao temporarily forgot all her methods.
"Excuse me, please stop me." Zhao Jiao said nothing, but Yang Zongbao had something to say.
"You" Zhao Jiao was so pushed that she didn't react at all.
Seeing that Zhao Jiao hadn¡¯t moved for a long time, Yang Zongbao simply stood up and left on his own.
"Stop" Zhao Jiao jumped behind.
But Yang Zongbao did not stop.
"I didn't expect to see that savage woman in the nursing home. Yang Zongbao's mood for taking a bath was completely ruined. Thinking of the young man waiting on the sixth floor, Yang Zongbao felt that he should fulfill his obligations. So I turned around and went upstairs.
Without any advance notice, Yang Zongbao opened the ward door.
The young man still faced the window like that, leaning on the hospital bed indifferently.
"Hey, are you still feeling sorry for the Spring and Autumn Period?" Yang Zongbao couldn't help but be sarcastic as soon as he opened his mouth.
The young man¡¯s face was still facing the window, but the attentive Yang Zongbao found that his whole body trembled when he heard his own voice. I laughed wildly in my heart, this kid was still pretending to be with him.
"ignore me."
Walking over, Yang Zongbao was about to lift off the quilt unexpectedly, but found that a corner of the quilt was tightly grasped by the young man.
"You finally responded?" Yang Zongbao let go.
"Aren't you not going to give me treatment?" The young man laughed and said, "What? Are you coveting the benefits of my grandfather?"
"Benefits? Well, it's a bit." Yang Zongbao readily admitted.
"Youshameless" The young man rarely met such a shameless person as Yang Zongbao, so he didn't know what to say.
"Well, let's do the treatment now." Yang Zongbao didn't hesitate and was ready to start work.
"No, I don't need your help." The young man still insisted.
"Why? Do you really not want to stand up again?" Yang Zongbao clearly saw hope in the boy's eyes, but he didn't understand why he refused treatment.
¡°I can¡¯t feel my lower body and I definitely can¡¯t stand up.¡± The boy gritted his teeth and said.
"Why did you decide it couldn't work?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"II am incontinent" The young man cried out his weakness with tears in his eyes.
"" Yang Zongbao didn't say anything, just looked at the boy.
The young man sobbed a few times and found that Yang Zongbao did not express sympathy or comfort to him like others. So he stopped sobbing and stared at Yang Zongbao.
"Are you done?" Yang Zongbao picked his ears and asked.
"You" The young man didn't know what to say for a moment and was stunned.
"That's it, wait for me." Yang Zongbao rushed out of the ward, leaving Jiang Song stunned.
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In the room next to Jiang Song, the old man said to Roger: "Follow me."
"Yes." Roger went out.
Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t go far, and only at the entrance of the nursing home did he remember that he didn¡¯t bring any money. I happened to see Roger from a distance, so I greeted him warmly: "Roger"
Roger was following well at first, but he lost track of Yang Zongbao for a few seconds when he went out. As soon as he walked out of the door, he was stopped by Yang Zongbao who suddenly jumped out.
"" Reluctantly walked up to Yang Zongbao, Roger waited for what Yang Zongbao had to say.
"Are you rich?" Yang Zongbao asked mysteriously.
"Huh?" Roger didn't expect Yang Zongbao to ask this.
"Send me to the drugstore to buy something." Yang Zongbao took Roger and left.
¡°I¡¯m not going.¡± Roger remained motionless in place, no matter how Yang Zongbao pulled him.
"This is to treat Jiang Song." Yang Zongbao used Jiang Song's name.
After a while, Yang Zongbao, who was sitting in the car, praised his wisdom more than once: The reputation of treating Jiang Song is very useful.
Arriving at the door of the nearest drug store, Yang Zongbao asked Roger to wait at the door while he went in to buy it.
¡°What did you buy?¡± Roger asked after Yang Zongbao got in the car.
"Secret recipe handed down from ancestors." Yang Zongbao sealed Roger's mouth with these four words,
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Jiang Song didn¡¯t stop crying after Yang Zongbao left, thinking that Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t care about him. People are like this, otherwise there is no hope. Once aroused, hope will be amplified. Yang Zongbao's coming and going obviously seemed to Jiang Song to have given up on him.
"What's wrong? Are you still crying?" As soon as Yang Zongbao entered the ward, he found Jiang Song's eyes were red from crying.
"" Seeing Yang Zongbao go and come back, Jiang Songxin put away his tears and didn't let Yang Zongbao laugh.
"Are you fourteen?" Yang Zongbao asked emphatically.
"Yeah." Jiang Song replied with a nasal sound.
"Have you ever washed your pants in the middle of the night before?" Yang Zongbao asked cryptically.
"Yeah." Jiang Song also understood, blushing and nodded.
"How old were you?" Yang Zongbao continued to ask.
"12." A small voice like a mosquito.
¡°That¡¯s good, take this.¡± Yang Zongbao handed over a white pill.
"What is it?" Jiang Song took it and asked.
¡°Eat quickly, where did all this nonsense come from?¡± Yang Zongbao urged, ¡°Want me to feed you?¡± - 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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