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    Yang Zongbao has a good temper, but he has no obligation to always be shortchanged. In order to avoid similar problems in the future, he was rude to Roger this time.  <-¡·

    Roger stared at Yang Zongbao for a long time and closed his mouth, even though his eyes were about to burst into flames.

    Yang Zongbao calculated the time, it was almost fifteen minutes, turned around and entered the room.

    Jiang Song didn¡¯t need Yang Zongbao¡¯s supervision, he started on his own this time.  I was just crying and doing it at the same time. I was crying so hard that I couldn't tell the difference between tears, saliva, and snot.

    The last two hours of rehabilitation passed, and I took many breaks in the middle.  Jiang Song was finally carried back to the wheelchair.  <h1></h1>

    "How do you feel?" Yang Zongbao asked.

    ¡°Wuwuwuwu¡± Jiang Song replied while crying: ¡°It hurts so much.¡±

    "Well, no more suffering tomorrow." Yang Zongbao said suddenly.

    "Why?" Jiang Song was puzzled.

    "Why should a man cry?"

    "Huh?" Jiang Song didn't expect Yang Zongbao to change his face so quickly. It was clearly him who made him cry today.

    Looking at Jiang Song who was crying, Yang Zongbao walked over and took out his notebook and wrote a series of characters on it: "Take it, this will be something you will say often for a long time in the future."

    Jiang Song wiped away his tears and took a look, his jaw almost dropped: "This this is too"

    "How is it?" Yang Zongbao asked with squinting eyes.

    "Nonothing"

    The bad impression Yang Zongbao created on Jiang Song is deep-rooted and difficult to reverse.

    "It's better to curse than to cry." Yang Zongbao said and walked out, preparing to enjoy dinner.

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    The dinner in the sanatorium is still so rich, today Yang Zongbao aims at steak.

    "you are here?"

    Just when Yang Zongbao was getting ready to finish off a piece of beef eye meat in front of him, Zhao Jiao jumped out.

    "I've been looking for you for two days!" Zhao Jiao crossed her arms and was very unhappy.

    Yang Zongbao remained silent. The temperature of the steak was also very important. He didn't want to waste time on a violent woman.

    "I'm talking to you" Zhao Jiao suddenly took away Yang Zongbao's plate.  <h1></h1>

    "What do you want to do?" Yang Zongbao hated being interrupted while eating.

    "I" In fact, Zhao Jiao herself had not thought about what she wanted to do with Yang Zongbao.  It's just that he appeared so suddenly, and then he couldn't control his emotions.

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    "Can you return the plate to me?" Yang Zongbao asked politely.

    "" Zhao Jiao did not speak, but expressed her opinions with actions.

    With a bang, the dinner plate fell to the ground and fell into pieces.

    Yang Zongbao frowned, walked around Zhao Jiao and walked out, went to the staff to express his apology and said he would compensate, and finally walked out of the canteen with two steaks.

    Zhao Jiao felt that she had been greatly insulted and chased him out.

    "Yang Zongbao, stop." Zhao Jiao chased Yang Zongbao, but Yang Zongbao did not stop as she said.

    In the end, Zhao Jiao had no choice but to rush to Yang Zongbao and stop him: "Stop."

    "What's the matter?" Yang Zongbao could only ask.

    "Meet you at the hot spring at 8 o'clock in the evening." Zhao Jiao said quickly.

    "The reason?" Yang Zongbao asked.

    &#x201c;You will know when the time comes.  "Zhao Jiao left after saying that, and Yang Zongbao continued to walk on his own.

    Carrying the steak, Yang Zongbao came to Jiang Song¡¯s ward.

    "Why are you here?" Jiang Song was surprised that Yang Zongbao came to see him so late.

    "Have you eaten yet?" Yang Zongbao placed the steak in front of Jiang Song.

    "Have you eaten? Is this steak?" Jiang Song swallowed.

    "Do you want to eat?" Baixiaosheng.com didn't miss the word.  Yang Zongbao asked.

    "But, I can't eat these things, I can only eat liquid food." Jiang Song said restrainedly.

    "I am your doctor now, and I let you eat it." Yang Zongbao picked up a piece of it himself.  Since there are no knives and forks in the package, I can only use disposable chopsticks to pick up and eat.

    After hearing Yang Zongbao¡¯s words, Jiang Song seemed to have suddenly received a pardon. He immediately picked up another piece and stuffed it into his mouth

    Both of them ate very quickly, and a piece of steak disappeared within a few minutes.  <h1></h1>

    "Recover well and I'll bring you something delicious tomorrow." Yang Zongbao tidied up hastily: "I'm going to your grandpa's place to take classes."

    "Yeah." Jiang Song replied obediently.

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    In the evening, the old man still asked Yang Zongbao to write calligraphy first: "Okay, don't try to deal with me, just write what you want to write."

    Yang Zongbao thought for half an hour this time before writing: The great doctor is sincere.  These four words are majestic.

    "Okay." The old man was very satisfied with Yang Zongbao's writing this time. He turned it over and over in his hand and admired it several times: "These four characters express the artistic conception."

    "Excellent." Yang Zongbao said modestly.

    "This is more sincere than you were yesterday." The old man asked Roger to put the writing away, and then suddenly asked: "How is this brush?"

    "Good books don't have to be written." Yang Zongbao looked at it and replied.

    "You are honest. I made this brush myself. The nib is uneven and the material used for the brush is not good, but almost no one dares to say bad things." The old man sighed: "What do you want to learn tonight?"

    "The teacher has the final say." Yang Zongbao is not picky about food.

    ¡°那Let¡¯s talk about the attitude towards dealing with others?  "

    "I'm all ears."

    Yang Zongbao doesn¡¯t like to take notes in class. He likes to listen with his ears and memorize with his mind.

    "How do you think you treat the people around you?" the old man asked.

    "It's okay." Yang Zongbao thought for a while and felt that he had nothing worthy of criticism.

    "This is a process of introspection, let's take our time"

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    Time spent with the elderly always flies by.  When Yang Zongbao walked out of the room, he felt as if his head suddenly enlarged after smoking a pack of cigarettes.

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    In his moment of joy, Yang Zongbao completely forgot about Zhao Jiao¡¯s eight-point restriction.  After coming out of the old man's room, Yang Zongbao went straight back to sleep.

    Zhao Jiao has been waiting next to the hot spring since eight o'clock.  As time went by, her anger grew stronger and stronger, and finally she couldn't bear it anymore. Zhao Jiao picked up a stone from the ground and threw it into the hot spring.

    "Jiaojiao, why did you call the brothers here?" A very dark-skinned man looked at his watch impatiently: "Isn't it 8 o'clock? What time is it? You haven't come yet?"

    "That's right, Jiaojiao, who is so bold and dares not to sell our Jiaojiao account? Kill him." Another tall and thin man put his arm on Zhao Jiao's shoulder.

    But when the man was about to approach, Zhao Jiao grabbed the man's hand, got under his armpit, and cut his arm back.

    ¡°Jiaojiao, it¡¯s just a joke, don¡¯t take it so seriously.¡± The man cried out in pain.

    "Humph." Zhao Jiao then let go of the man's hand.

    "You said you were looking for a place with the brothers tonight, but where are the people?" After the man was let go, he moved his arms.

    "The person is in this sanatorium. You guys can find her for me now." Zhao Jiao held her breath and became so angry that she would bring out her temper.

    ¡°The nursing home is so big, it needs to be given a direction.¡± The man said with a sad and aggrieved face.

    ¡°¡­¡± Zhao Jiao&#Only then did I realize that I didn't know anything except that Yang Zongbao was here: "Waiting in the cafeteria. He will not skip a meal."

    "Uh" The two men looked at each other, how much hatred there was, and they wanted to make trouble for someone while eating.

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    Yang Zongbao completely ignored Zhao Jiao¡¯s part.  The next day, I still accompanied Jiang Song for rehabilitation early in the morning.

    Roger brought breakfast to the rehabilitation room.

    Jiang Song didn¡¯t cry today, but the three-character sutra that he mouthed made the rehabilitation practitioner even plug his ears.

    Yang Zongbao has just discovered that everyone is talented.  In just one night, Jiang Song memorized everything written on the note and was able to use it skillfully.

    During the break, Yang Zongbao gave Jiang Song a bottle of 10% glucose water to drink.

    "This doesn't taste good." Jiang Song curled his lips.

    "You have to drink it even if you don't like it. This is to quickly restore your physical strength. Don't be picky about food." Yang Zongbao couldn't help but put it into Jiang Song's hand.

    Jiang Song just resisted with his mouth, raised his head and drank half the bottle happily.

    "I'll go out and you practice first." Yang Zongbao said and walked out of the rehabilitation room.

    Outside the door, there were two men checking each room.  Yang Zongbao knew in his heart that it was a blessing, not a curse, but it was a curse that could not be avoided: "You are looking for me?"

    "Are you Yang Zongbao?" The two men are one tall and one short, one black and one white, one fat and one thin.

    "Well, if you have anything to say, go out and say it. There are still patients here and they need to rest."

    After Yang Zongbao finished speaking, the other party looked at each other and then agreed: "Let's go now."

    Yang Zongbao followed the two men and walked out.

    The two of them walked with Yang Zongbao for a long time, until they reached an inaccessible place, then they turned back: "We have gone far enough, now let's solve the problem."

    "Well, let's solve it." Yang Zongbao still stood so casually, seemingly confused.154; Just a very relaxed conversation.

    "Let's solve it like this? Don't you want to make preparations?" the other party asked.

    "What are you preparing for?" Yang Zongbao was puzzled.

    "You don't think we just talk casually, do you? Baixiaosheng.com has a lot of words."

    "No way." Of course Yang Zongbao didn't think so.

    "Then why do you act so relaxed? We are going to do something. Besides, there are two of us and you are not nervous at all?" The other party found it incredible.

    "Who said I'm alone?" Yang Zongbao smiled awkwardly.

    "Is there anyone else?" The other party looked around.

    "Well, there is another person."

    I don¡¯t know when the Japanese ghost stood in front of Yang Zongbao.

    "Who are you?" the other party asked.

    "I want you to take care of it." The Japanese ghost was not polite at all and attacked.

    I didn¡¯t see how he moved, and in a blink of an eye the two of them were lying on the ground.

    "Boss" Rigui walked up to Yang Zongbao and replied: "It's done."

    "You are so despicable and shameless." Although the two people on the ground were temporarily unable to act as they pleased, they were still showing off.

    "Let's go." Yang Zongbao didn't want to argue with them, so he took Rigui to the canteen and got two pieces of raw beef.  Although everyone had some complaints about the Japanese ghost's appearance, no one really felt it was inappropriate.  Who doesn't have one or two shady personal bodyguards here?
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