Urban Super Doctor

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After talking about business matters, Ye Xiu and Jin Zhiqiang went back to the table and chatted for a long time while drinking.

The two talked about the original things and the people they knew in common. Some of them are still alive, but many more are dead.

Jin Zhiqiang is not a talkative person, but tonight he seemed to have opened the door of conversation, and he kept talking. Most of the night, Jin Zhiqiang was talking and Ye Xiu was listening.

There are a lot of those people and those things Jin Zhiqiang said. Ye Xiu didn't know them. Even if they had a little memory occasionally, they were already very vague, but Ye Xiu was still listening patiently and carefully.

Ye Xiu knows very well whether he knows those things or not, it doesn't really matter. What Jin Zhiqiang needs is actually just a vent, an emotional vent.

When he received a call from Jin Zhiqiang last month, Ye Xiu knew that Jin Zhiqiang's mood was not right.

If it hadn't been for a particularly severe blow, he believed that Jin Zhiqiang would not leave that place and chose to come to China to find him.

Therefore, when he heard that Jin Zhiqiang was going to have a drink with him, Ye Xiu took out his treasured wine without hesitation, and drank with Jin Zhiqiang.

Seeing Jin Zhiqiang who drank more and talked more and more, his expression on his face looked more and more sad, Ye Xiu also felt heaviness and sadness in his heart. He could feel the kind of heartfelt Jin Zhiqiang. He also wanted to comfort Jin Zhiqiang, but in the end he found that he really didn’t know how to comfort him. All the words seemed pale and weak. In the end, he could only toast and drink with Jin Zhiqiang. , Let all languages ​​be counted in the wine.

After drinking until midnight, Jin Zhiqiang fell softly on the sofa, half crying and half laughing.

Putting a quilt on Jin Zhiqiang, Ye Xiu looked at Jin Zhiqiang who had fallen drunk on the sofa and couldn't help sighing.

"The situation in the world is out of my generation.

Huangtu Baye talked and laughed, and his life was drunk.

Raise the sword across* ride and swing the ghost rain, bones like mountains and birds start to fly;

The dust is like a tide of people like water, only a few people return to sigh. "

A verse that the old man loved to sing a long time ago flashed in Ye Xiu's mind. In his heart, he only felt that this verse was really very suitable for Jin Zhiqiang.

From what Jin Zhiqiang said just now, Ye Xiu saw the young and frivolous Jin Zhiqiang, saw Jin Zhiqiang’s comrades full of lofty ambitions, and saw how ambitious they looked when they entered that special profession. I saw them fighting in the blood in the "jianghu" that belonged to them, and saw them falling in a pool of blood one by one...

Just sigh back to a few people!

No matter what, I can come back!

Glancing at Jin Zhiqiang, whose face still seemed to have sadness even though he was sleeping, Ye Xiu sighed lightly, turned and walked outside.

Returning to his room, Ye Xiu sat down cross-legged, trying to practice quietly, but found that his mind could not be calm for a long time, and he could not enter the state of cultivation easily as before.

In his mind, the scenes described by Jin Zhiqiang were circling and replayed constantly, and occasionally the old man running around with him in the past, and all kinds of people and things that he had encountered in the past. Including those patients, wounded, and some friends, from time to time, after returning to China, the scenes experienced...

As soon as I enter the rivers and lakes...

I just sighed a few people back...

There was a bitter and unspeakable taste in Ye Xiu's heart. When he entered the rivers and lakes, it was not only Jin Zhiqiang and the mercenaries who survived the artillery fire?

Isn't he in another "jianghu"?

Even he was even more sad than Jin Zhiqiang and the others. Jin Zhiqiang and the others had a choice at the beginning. They chose to enter that river and lake by themselves, but what about Ye Xiu?

From the very beginning, I have been in an extremely dangerous "jianghu". In this river and lake, even a powerful figure like the old man can only escape from the east and the west, and in the end he cannot escape. Become one of that mountain of bones.

Even after returning to China, there is still no way to escape, and he is still involuntarily involved in a dangerous "jianghu". He only wanted to be a doctor who treats diseases and saves people, and he just wants to refine his medical skills. However, for no apparent reason, scum like Gao Chengjun was involved in this terrifying "jianghu" and had to face the dangers and reefs again and again.

Where there are people, there are grudges.

Where there are grievances, there are rivers and lakes.

And people can't help themselves in the arena!

In this world, why is there a pure paradise?

If people want to escape, they only have to climb up continuously and accumulate strength continuously!

Only if you have enough strength can you have enough choices, you can be truly free, and you can jump out of this "jianghu"!

Like that old Fu, like Li Wenlong!

What they want is what they want, their words are the rules!

Suddenly, Ye Xiu shook his head fiercely, and all the negative emotions surging in his heart were thrown out, a fiery light shot from his eyes, and his hands clenched his fists.

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"Have you checked everything that you asked you to check?"

In a villa in the central area of ​​Houhai, Yanjing City, Li Xin looked at the strong man in front with a look of expectation in his eyes.

"I found out. That person was Ye Xiu. He was originally a doctor from the North Suburb No. 3 Hospital. Some time ago, when experts from Wellington Hospital visited China, he was very popular. It is said that his medical skills are very high. He is an expert in neurosurgery, and it is said that he has cooperated with Zhao Ruobing to perform several operations. One of them was once written by Zhao Ruobing and published on the Lancet. Therefore, judging from various conditions, it is completely in line with today’s post. The identity of the mystery doctor in."

The strong man nodded.

"Very good! So, this surnamed Ye should be the doctor!"

There was a look of excitement in Li Xin's eyes.

"Yes, but, Shao Li, I think we should think more carefully..."

The strong man naturally knew what Li Xin wanted to do, but he always felt that Li Xin was playing with fire by doing this, and it was a very dangerous fire!

"Consider? You mean to let me listen to the surname Song, just forget it? Don't even think about revenge?"

Li Xin sneered, with a bit of bitterness in her eyes, "I tell you, my surname is not Song, and Li Xin will never be so useless. Since I was young, no one has slapped my young master. The person surnamed Ye dared to slap the young master in front of so many people. If I can't let out this breath, how can I survive?"

"but……"

"It's nothing, don't worry, this young master is not crazy, this young master knows what you have to say, he is a master, behind him, there is a mysterious Tang family backing him, even the Gao family and Lei family were knocked down by him. That's it!"

The strong man still wanted to persuade something. He still felt that Li Xin's approach was not feasible, especially when he thought of the pressure when facing Ye Xiu's gaze in front of Beiyun Villa, he felt a burst of pressure in his heart. Fear and anxiety.

But before he said his words, he was interrupted by Li Xin. In Li Xin's eyes, a cold expression flashed, "I will definitely not go against him stupidly, but I will disgust him. It's still possible, I don't believe it anymore, can he still find my head?".

Hmph, no matter how strong you are and dare to humiliate my Li Xin, you have to pay the price!

Li Xin gritted his teeth, a look of resentment flashed in his eyes.