Siheyuan: Mastery started in the 50s

Wang Qiang suppressed his inner uneasiness and forced a smile. "It's okay, just a little awkward." He replied vaguely.

However, Yu Li seemed to sense Wang Qiang's anxiety, and she patted his shoulder gently. "Don't worry, everything will be fine. I believe you have enough ability to cope with any challenge."

Wang Qiang felt Yu Li's encouragement and a warm feeling welled up in his heart. Although the situation seemed very difficult, he knew that he could not give up easily. He had to persevere and look for opportunities to change the status quo.

Wang Qiang was full of struggle and anxiety. He felt as if he was in a whirlpool, being ruthlessly tortured, and he could not find a way out.

At the same time, the environment around him was full of pressure and tension. He felt the pressure like a knife hanging over his head, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

In this predicament, Wang Qiang began to doubt his ability and decision-making. He thought he was ready, but reality told him that it was not the case.

"Wang Qiang, are you okay?" Yu Li's voice suddenly broke his silence, with a hint of worry and concern.

Wang Qiang raised his head and tried to force a smile. "I'm fine, just a little upset."

"If there is anything I can do to help you, remember to tell me." Yu Li said gently, her eyes full of understanding and support.

Wang Qiang nodded gratefully, feeling a surge of gratitude in his heart. Although he knew it was a lonely battle, with supporters like Yu Li, he felt that he was not alone.

However, even with support and encouragement, Wang Qiang was still in deep trouble. He knew he had to find a solution to the problem as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

He felt a kind of pressure, as if he was carrying an invisible burden, which made him almost breathless. He realized that his situation was not optimistic, and the pressure of surveillance made him feel suffocated.

"Wang Qiang, you look a little strange. What happened?" Yu Li asked with concern, worry in her eyes.

Wang Qiang shook his head, trying to appear calm. "Nothing, just some minor problems at work."

"If you need any help, you can tell me." Yu Li said softly, "I will do my best to help you."

Wang Qiang was grateful, knowing that he had a reliable friend. But he also knew that the current predicament could not be solved overnight, and what he needed was a complete change, a complete transformation.

So he began to think about how to deal with it. He knew that now was not the time to be weak and depressed, but the time to show tenacity and courage. He must find a way out of the predicament, no matter how difficult it was, and he must never give up.

Wang Qiang was immersed in thinking about the situation, and he realized that now was the time for him to make a difficult choice. In his mind, various possibilities came one after another, and he had to carefully weigh the pros and cons and make the most wise decision.

At the same time, his heart was filled with anxiety and uneasiness. He knew that no matter what choice he made, there would be unpredictable consequences. But he also understood that if he did not act, the situation would only get worse.

"Wang Qiang, you look a little uneasy. What happened?" He Yuzhu asked with concern. He was keenly aware of Wang Qiang's unusual behavior.

Wang Qiang sighed slightly, trying to find the right words. "I'm just thinking about some things, and I may need to make some changes."

He Yuzhu frowned, "Is there anything I can help with?"

Wang Qiang shook his head, "No, thank you, I need time to sort out my thoughts."

Wang Qiang felt dizzy, his body trembled slightly, and a sharp pain came over him, forcing him to cover his wound. He knew he was injured, but he had no time to think about it, because the situation was still very serious.

"Wang Qiang, what's wrong with you?" He Yuzhu immediately noticed Wang Qiang's abnormality and asked anxiously.

Wang Qiang forced a smile and said, "It's okay, just a minor injury, don't worry." His voice trembled a little, but he pretended to be calm.

He Yuzhu frowned, obviously not believing what Wang Qiang said, "You don't look well, I'll help you find a doctor."

Wang Qiang shook his head, "No, I just need to rest." He knew that now was not the time to go to the hospital, he had to stay here and continue to face the challenges ahead.

The hot oil instantly splashed onto Wang Qiang's hand, and the stinging sensation made him gasp, and the pain spread throughout his body. He quickly put his hand into the running water under the faucet, trying to relieve the burning sensation. The water brushed over his skin, bringing a hint of coolness, but the pain in the wound did not subside at all, but became more severe.

"Wang Qiang, are you okay?" He Yuzhu asked anxiously, his eyes full of worry.

Wang Qiang endured the pain and forced a smile, "It's okay, just a minor burn." His voice trembled a little, but he tried to stay calm.

He Yuzhu looked at Wang Qiang's pale face and blistered hands, feeling helpless. She knew Wang Qiang would not give up easily, but the current situation made her feel very powerless.

Although the pain in his hand was still aching, Wang Qiang still calmly thought about the next response plan. He knew that he could not panic at this moment, he had to keep a clear head and properly deal with the current predicament.

"Wang Qiang, is your hand okay?" He Yuzhu asked with concern. She saw that although Wang Qiang appeared calm on the surface, the pain in his hand was obviously not to be ignored.

Wang Qiang shook his head slightly and said, "It's okay, it's just a small matter and it won't delay our work." His voice was firm and confident, which made He Yuzhu feel a little more comforted.

He knew that the key now was to continue to complete the task at hand and not to stop because of a temporary accident. So he focused his attention and continued to process the ingredients in front of him, even though the pain in his hands reminded him from time to time.

Although Wang Qiang appeared calm and composed, his inner anxiety and uneasiness were slowly accumulating. Every time the oil splashed on his hands, the pain was like a torture to his heart, making him feel his own fragility and helplessness.

At the same time, he was also filled with uncertainty about the future. He didn't know how difficult the road ahead would be, nor was he sure whether he could successfully overcome the difficulties ahead. However, he did not choose to stop, because he knew that only by continuous efforts could he break through the difficulties and welcome a better tomorrow.