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Baoguo and Yang Lian suddenly looked at Yang Zongbao, as if they didn't expect that he also thought he was a madman.
"What about me?" Yang Lian asked numbly.
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No one has the time to take care of Yang Lian's little thoughts now.
The old monk is silent, Yang Zongbao is deep in thought, Bao Guo is not qualified to interrupt
"Are you choosing to stand on my side?" Yang Zongbao finally calmed down and asked.
"Actually, I don't agree with what Tianming did, so I hope someone will stop it." The old monk disagreed with his son: "He is wrong."
"Can you help me?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"Of course, otherwise what do you think I am doing these days?" the old monk replied calmly.
"What are my chances of winning?" Yang Zongbao hesitated for a moment, but finally asked. His character is such that even when he is angry, he still has a rational side and will not completely stop his thinking. This is an automatic and spontaneous self-protection that has been trained in crises for a long time.
"A mantis's arm is like a cart." The old man said bluntly. He didn't mean to despise Yang Zongbao, he just told the truth.
"Is the scale already that big?" Yang Zongbao was not discouraged, but had the urge to try.
"What you have to face is not him alone, but a group of people. Not just a dynasty, but also other countries. If he is a giant, you are a toddler. At this point, Tianming is better than you Too much. At your age, his career is bigger than yours. More importantly, his ambitions are bigger than yours, and he is more ruthless than you. So if you continue to be so indecisive, you will never hope to surpass him in this life. Tianming." The old monk's truth was very hurtful: "Tianming is a genius, a genius with no scruples. Your mother is not an obstacle to him, and your grandma can't control him. Even I, he doesn't care. Set your sights higher.¡±
¡°What should I do now?¡± Yang Zongbao humbly asked for advice.
"Put away your pity, put away your tricks as a doctor, and from now on, you will do whatever it takes to achieve the goal." The old monk said it very nakedly. It is hard to believe that these words came from the mouth of an old man who has studied Buddhist scriptures for many years.
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From now on, every time the old monk finished speaking, Yang Zongbao would stop and think for a while.
The old monk was not in a hurry. He just drank tea and waited for Yang Zongbao to figure it out.
After a long time, until Yang Lian felt no warmth on his body, Yang Zongbao regained his language: "I'm afraid I can't agree with this. If I completely follow Yang Tianming's old path, I will always be behind him. And cannot go beyond it. Besides, you support me now, isn¡¯t it because you don¡¯t agree with Yang Tianming¡¯s ideas? Will you have to find another descendant to oppose me in the future? Besides, I think the basic professional ethics of doctors is to maintain my humanity. .¡±
"It's up to you." The old monk didn't say anything. People who strictly abide by the professional ethics of doctors are not ordinary people.
"Just take a good rest here these days. You just injured your meridians and need to recover."
The old monk gave Yang Zongbao an excuse to stay.
Yang Zongbao and Yang Lian were the only two people left in the yard.
"It seems that we two are very pitiful. Our mother is dead and our father is unlovable." Yang Lian is also growing up rapidly.
"It seems like this." Yang Zongbao laughed at himself: "But fortunately we still have some money to live and feed ourselves."
"But it seems not enough" Yang Lian smiled, first showing eight teeth, and then burst into tears: "Hehehehehehe"
There is helplessness in Yang Lian's laughter
"What should I do?" For the first time, Yang Zongbao had no chance of winning and no confidence in the situation before him.
"Brother, you can do it." Yang Lian had absolute trust in Yang Zongbao.
"I'll try my best." Yang Zongbao touched Yang Lian's head and sneered: "It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. We have delayed it for too long."
"It's been a long time, more than ten years. What can I do?" Yang Lian also felt angry in her heart. It was not worth it for her and Yang Zongbao. Yang Zongbao's unconditional pampering allowed her to enjoy family affection, and she also longed for family affection even more, so she longed for the maternal love that separated yin and yang from birth. She is very resentful towards Yang Tianming, who indirectly caused her lack of maternal love.
"You, don't do anything if you are not in good health. Besides, if you are not an opponent, you are not an opponent. Even if you are added to it, you are not an opponent. So just enjoy life." Yang Zongbao felt relieved for Yang Lian.
"Yeah."Although Yang Lian agreed, he didn't think so in his heart.
Yang Zongbao also knew that Yang Lian was not telling the truth. But there is no way. He can control a person's words, but he cannot control his inner thoughts.
"Brother, what are your plans?" Yang Lian asked.
"Jingcheng Medical College seems to have been running for a long time, and the first batch of graduates seems to have graduated. I'm going to have a look." Yang Zongbao knew that haste makes waste, so he did other things to divert his attention first. When you have no ideas, doing something unrelated can help you to make things clear.
"Brother" Yang Lian suddenly pulled Yang Zongbao's sleeve and said, "I want to go to Jingcheng Medical College to study."
"Why?" Yang Lian's future has been planned by Yang Zongbao, and he doesn't know why the little guy changed his mind.
"I want to go and be domineering." Yang Lian made up an excuse at random: "I thought it would be better to stay at home and cause trouble than go out and cause trouble."
"You think far ahead." Yang Zongbao nodded in acquiescence.
After Yang Lian¡¯s schooling was finalized, he had a severe fever because he was relaxed. Yang Zongbao then asked Baoguo to send her down the mountain.
"I'm fine, it's safe here." Seeing Baoguo's hesitation, Yang Zongbao persuaded.
"Then I'll be back soon." Baoguo was worried about leaving an old man and a young child in the mountains. I still don¡¯t know what kind of unknown dangers there are in the deep mountains.
"Go." Baoguo picked up Yang Lian on his back and walked out.
Yang Lian lay on Baoguo's shoulder, drowsy. He didn't even have the strength to say hello to Yang Zongbao, so he could only let Baoguo carry him down the mountain pitifully.
¡°Everyone is gone?¡± When the old monk came out of the house, he saw Yang Zongbao facing the courtyard door and asked.
"Well, they're all gone."
"It's finally quiet. Pick up the ax by the door and come with me to chop wood." After speaking, the old monk took the lead and walked out.
Yang Zongbao did not object. He picked up an ax by the door, put a bundle of rope on his shoulders, and followed him out.
Although the forest in the early morning is very humid, it does not make people feel stuffy. On the contrary, the lungs are very moist because of the large amount of water vapor inhaled between breaths.
"In the morning, just go out and exercise more. Don't stay bored at home all the time. Those reports now saying that the air in the morning is very dirty are all nonsense" The old man lectured and stepped forward to lead the way.
The vegetation under his feet was mostly wet, and Yang Zongbao¡¯s shoes were completely wet in a short time. On the other hand, although the old monk was wearing cloth shoes, they were much better than Yang Zongbao's shoes.
The old monk is very familiar with the roads in the forest and knows where there are pitfalls and obstacles But Yang Zongbao is relatively embarrassed, one foot is deep and the other is shallow.
The old monk said he was taking Yang Zongbao to cut firewood, but after entering the forest, he did not stop and just kept wandering around with Yang Zongbao.
Yang Zongbao was originally full of bitterness, but was shaken to the point where there was not much left.
"This is it." The old monk irresponsibly pointed to a big tree and said.
This big tree probably requires two adult men to hug each other. If you want to cut it down, it won¡¯t be done in one or two sessions. But Yang Zongbao also had a temper, so he picked up the ax and started chopping without saying a word.
It was very laborious at first, and I couldn¡¯t grasp the rhythm. The knife edge was always not in the same place, and there was a gap in height. But gradually, Yang Zongbao used his ax to draw regular arcs in the air, and every time he fell, he landed in the same position
The old monk was very satisfied and sat aside, just watching Yang Zongbao chop down the tree.
Although arm strength is important at this time, it also needs to be matched with the strength of the upper waist, so that it is more labor-saving.
I don¡¯t know how long he had been waving. Yang Zongbao¡¯s forehead was covered with sweat, and white smoke gradually appeared on his body, but he did not stop. After vomiting blood in the morning, my chest felt tight. When I exercised, my chest felt a little lighter every time I waved. In the end, Yang Zongbao couldn't bear to stop and was sweating like rain.
"Okay, let's take a rest." The old monk finally said generously.
When Yang Zongbao heard what the old monk said, he reluctantly waved his ax twice.
"Do you feel it?" the old monk asked.
"Yeah. I feel a lot more comfortable." Yang Zongbao nodded and put the ax on the ground without sitting down.
"You told me that you are depressed in your heart, and if you don't vent it out, it will be bad for your health."
"Yeah." Yang Zongbao was letting himself go, forcing himself to focus only on the present and not think about the problems he was about to face.
"No more confidence?" The old monk was very good at detecting Yang Zongbao's subtle emotional changes. Every monk is actually a very good psychiatrist.
"A bit." Yang Zongbao looked around.I found that a few rays of sunlight shined through the gaps in the layers of leaves, forming several light pillars around the old monk and Yang Zongbao, and these light pillars would change with the change of the wind direction.
"In the early years, I was also very ambitious. Together with Jiang Song's grandfather, I hoped to be able to guide the country, but I didn't expect that my wisdom was misled by my cleverness. So I retreated, but Grandpa Jiang Song has been living outside, even when he died. Never came back. I left a life, but he didn¡¯t understand a lot of things.¡±
"" Yang Zongbao would not speak easily if he did not grasp the key points of the old monk's words.
"I know you still have doubts about me and you don't believe me. When you were sent away, I didn't stop you, and I didn't stop your sister from being sent away. I watched everything develop with cold eyes." The old monk talked about the past. It was like telling someone else's story without deliberately avoiding his disgraceful side: "At that time, I wasn't sure whether Yang Tianming's thoughts were correct. Essentially, he just continued my unfinished business." - 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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