doctor husband

Mr. Jiang was suffering from the medicine and felt layered, and He Zhilan was also feeling layered while sitting in his grandfather's red flag car. What do you mean you don't dare to breathe?What does it mean to hold your soul out of your body?Even when He Zhilan got out of the car, she wished she could become an invisible person, Hallelujah shouted in her heart, "I can't see, I can't see, I can't see", but I can't see him?is it possible?

"stop."

He Lao's crutch hit the ground with a 'boom' sound, neither light nor heavy, but He Zhilan's hair stood on end, and the foot that had just stepped out abruptly retracted.

"Where are you going?" Elder He asked.

He Zhilan turned back embarrassingly: "Grandpa, my leg hurts a little, I'll go to the room and apply some medicine."

"Don't go!"

"I'm going to apply some medicine, and I'll be back when I'm done. Grandpa, my leg really hurts."

Seeing He Zhilan's cute and obedient appearance, Mr. He became so angry that he raised his crutches and wanted to beat him all over the place!Li Yuanxi dragged the guard behind him with one hand, and He Zangfeng also hurriedly stopped He Lao: "Grandpa, Zhilan also knows that I was wrong, your legs were swollen and tall with the crutch just now, you can just swear a few words, and he knows too Scared."

"Know it's wrong? Do you know it's scary?" Mr. He slammed his cane against the ground, his face full of anger: "If he knew he was wrong and he was afraid, this would not have happened today! Oh, as long as he can do it Desperate to save people, why? Am I wrong? Don’t you feel complacent and think that you have done meritorious deeds?”

He Zhilan replied slowly: "I didn't,"

"No? Ha," He Lao glanced at him and sneered, "You still want to fool me with your little ability? Wishful thinking!"

He Zhilan was sprayed like a dog, and He Zangfeng helped Mr. He go to the sofa, while persuading him: "Grandpa, please don't be angry, Zhilan is also a kind person. Although the process is very dangerous, the result is good. He also cares about Grandpa Jiang. You only do this out of desperation, you just need to educate him and talk about the thrills, after all, he has indeed made meritorious service today, before you rewarded him with a cane without asking for nothing, I don’t know why you feel wronged.” As he spoke, he sat He Laofu on the sofa, and looked at He Zhilan.

He Zhilan limped to make tea, then limped back, and handed it to Mr. He with both hands.

He Lao didn't take the tea and asked him, "Does your leg hurt?"

Fearing that Mr. He would be angry, He Zhilan hurriedly shook her head: "It doesn't hurt!"

He Lao laughed angrily: "If it doesn't hurt, what are you doing with your limping legs? Pretending to be here for me?!"

Hearing this, He Zhilan held up a stack of tea and replied: "It hurts, it hurts, my legs hurt."

"It hurts, it's good to know it hurts." He Lao took the tea and put it aside, looked at him and said, "Then think about it, if the result is not good today, no one believes your grandfather's illness, and he didn't wake up so quickly, you What do you think will be your result? How much will grandpa love you and worry about you? How much will your uncle, aunt, your father, your brother love you? Even if we exhaust our mouths, we can save you How much fame, and how many people believe that you are treating your grandfather's illness, rather than purely complaining about the grievances of the past 20 years?"

"grandfather,"

He Lao interrupted him, saying earnestly: "Zhilan, your generation lives more freely than the previous generation, and you don't live by fame, but as much freedom as you live, the danger is as great, especially now that there is no room for freedom of speech. The Internet, thousands of people accuse you of dying without illness, do you think you can really ignore other people's words and curses?"

In fact, He Zhilan realized that she was afraid in the middle of the journey, but at that time, she had no choice but to take action. Once she stopped, all her previous efforts would be for naught. Only when she finally succeeded did she breathe a sigh of relief. That's why he dared to shout at He Zangfeng, "heavy!" He will still do it once, but now he realizes that his thinking is too simple.

"It's right for you to want to save your grandfather, and it's also right to be anxious for your grandfather. In order to make the method of 'fighting poison with poison' work, you forged Mr. Li's identity, and took advantage of today's rare occasion, opportunity, and opportunity to kill everything. There is nothing wrong, but you are wrong. You are wrong at the very beginning. You are betting on your grandfather’s life, betting on time, geography, and harmony. Even if you have a 90.00% success rate, on this point If you are wrong, you will lose everything."

He Zhilan's eyes widened: "I'm betting on grandpa's life?! I didn't bet, I,"

Elder He asked him back: "You didn't gamble with your grandfather's life, so you gambled with your own and Mr. Li's reputation?"

"Grandpa," He Zhilan was dumbfounded by the question.

He Zangfeng couldn't see it, so he said something: "Zhilan. Anyone can make this decision, but you can't be the only one."

He Zhilan looked like she didn't understand but was said to be dumbfounded. He Lao said angrily: "I've been wasting my talk for most of the day? Wait for your dad to come back in the afternoon and see how he treats you!"

Even though he said that, when He Jiancheng came back to clean up He Zhilan, Mr. He called people to the study and scolded him first, and the first thing he said was, "The most innocent Zhilan should solve the things I caused, you Still have the face to scold others? Of course, He Jiancheng was still on the plane at this time, and He Zhilan was still in a daze. He Lao stared at him bitterly, and nodded at Li Yuanxi.

"Mr. Li and I go to the study to have a chat?"

He Zhilan got up subconsciously, before the word 'Grandpa' could be uttered, He Zangfeng pushed him back to the sofa in Zhuan Er, and Li Yuanxi got up: "That's exactly what I mean. Please, Mr. He."

"Please, Mr. Li."

Li Yuanxi gave He Zhilan a soothing eye, followed Mr. He to the study, and looked at the backs of the two of them. He Zhilan opened his mouth, and He Zangfeng saw his worried look, and patted him: "Don't worry. Grandpa has a sense of proportion. "

"But,"

He Zangfeng looked at him: "Zhilan. Mr. Li is an independent individual, we can't protect him for a lifetime, and he can't live a lifetime under the protection of our He family."

He Zhilan waved He Zangfeng's hand: "Brother, the more you talk about it, the more confused I become. What do you mean by 'impossible to protect him for a lifetime'? I invited him from Yundu, and I have to be responsible for him! Aren't you and grandpa all the same?" He often taught me to be a responsible person? Why are you talking back now?!"

Hearing this, He Zangfeng really wanted to beat someone up.The younger brother is disobedient and can be beaten once, if not, then he can be beaten twice, but after thinking about it, it is not appropriate to beat him again at such an age, he rubbed his forehead and said: "Don't confuse the two."

"Am I lumping together or are you treating them differently? Brother, Brother Yuanxi is your savior, we can't just throw away when we run out of people!"

He Zangfeng pointed at the person and pointed angrily: "I shouldn't have stopped Grandpa just now, I should have let you get beaten up, I think you won't know the pain if you don't eat enough of the lesson!"

He Zhilan threw a pillow at him: "The half of the words are revealed and the other half is hidden, when did you add this stupid problem?!"

He Zangfeng stopped the pillow and pulled it, then used the pillow to rub the person against the sofa, He Zhilan shouted for help.In the study upstairs, Mr. He and Li Yuanxi sat opposite each other across the desk, the freshly brewed hot tea was fragrant, but the two of them had no intention of tasting it at all.

"Mr. He, if you feel that I did something wrong today, you can speak up. There is no need to accuse Zhilan of beating me up."

He Lao shook his hands and smiled: "Today's matter is over, so I won't mention it. I would also like to thank Mr. Li for his help. He cured Mr. Jiang's 20-year serious illness with his wonderful hands."

Li Yuanxi looked at Mr. He calmly, as if he was weighing the other party's true intentions. After a while, he said seriously: "If Mr. He really wants to thank you, you should thank Zhilan. Zhilan is the one who really makes a difference. people who use it."

"I understand. But without Mr. Li, Zhilan would not take this risk. It is precisely because Zhilan believes in Mr. Li that she will implement the treatment plan of 'fighting poison with poison' regardless of the consequences."

Li Yuanxi had the urge to rub his forehead: "Mr. He has something to say, don't hesitate to speak up, otherwise, I might not be able to understand what you really mean."

He Lao smiled, and asked without answering, "Does Mr. Li believe in ghosts?"

"Do not believe."

"Do you believe that heaven and earth have righteousness?"

"Do not believe."

"Respect the rules of heaven and earth, does life have its own reincarnation?"

Li Yuanxi: "What about Mr. He himself? Do you believe in ghosts and gods, believe in the righteousness of heaven and earth, and respect the rules of heaven and earth? Life has its own reincarnation?"

He Lao smiled, picked up his teacup and took a sip. "No, I don't believe in ghosts and gods, I don't believe in the righteousness of heaven and earth, and I don't respect the rules of heaven and earth. Life has its own reincarnation." In Li Yuanxi's sneering eyes of "you don't believe it yourself but let others believe it", He Lao put down his teacup and followed Hearing the sound of the tea cup colliding with the desk lightly, he raised his eyes and said, "But I am in awe of myself."

"I don't believe in ghosts and gods, I don't believe in the righteousness of heaven and earth, and I don't respect the rules of heaven and earth. Life has its own reincarnation, but I am in awe of myself."

Li Yuanxi was stunned, and Mr. He continued: "It doesn't matter if you are indifferent to fame or fortune, but people will always have trouble with themselves, and the most terrifying thing in this is losing themselves. Mr. Li, you have excellent medical skills, and you can play with the lives of others." In the palm of your hand, saving and killing people is just a thought. But have you ever thought about it? What is saving people? What is killing people? Is it saving people to exchange one life for ten lives? Or is it exchanging ten lives for one? Is life a murder? This decision is not in your hands, but in others, in justice, in people's hearts, and in yourself."

He Lao continued: "Mr. Li, Zhilan believes in you, but maybe you think you are helping him, or maybe you are actually hurting him."

Li Yuanxi: "Don't doubt Mr. He, I have absolutely no intention of harming Zhilan."

"You don't mean to harm Zhilan at all, but your behavior today almost ruined him. I don't mean to accuse Mr. Li, but Mr. Li can make Mr. Wu himself when he gave Wu Lao three injections to renew his life." Choice, but why are you being too extreme today? Is there really no other way except for the method of "fighting poison with poison"? Even if you spend a little more effort, even if the effect is not so good, even if you miss this opportunity, there is really no other way gone?"

have.Li Yuanxi narrowed his eyes and pursed his lips: "I understand what Mr. He means."

Hearing this, Mr. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Mr. Li is very kind to my He family, and his acupuncture skills are amazing. Originally, I shouldn't doubt it, but I really don't want to see Mr. Li walking on that road." Extreme detours, but turn a blind eye. I don’t deny that I have selfish intentions, but Mr. Li may not realize it, so I just rely on my old man to say a few more words, and I hope Mr. Li will not be offended.”

"...Mr. He is too serious."

In fact, Mr. He just mentioned a few words in a cryptic manner. The meaning of the whole article is: Li Yuanxi's actions are too extreme.Don't care about fame and fortune, don't care about life and death, let alone the process, only care about the result.This is a very dangerous unconscious behavior.According to psychology, this is the basic definition of 'antisocial personality'.In fact, everyone has this definition, but why haven't so many terrorists been created?It’s because some people still care about things, people, things, things, as long as there is one kind, it’s all salvation.