12dz Chapter 423 I Miss My Mom
Chapter 423 I Miss My Mom
Chapter 423 I Miss My Mom
Ye Changqing saw Hua Wangshan happily clapping his hands to celebrate, but he couldn't laugh.
A doctor with superb medical skills who only wants to cure diseases and save lives.
But it ended up like this!
I feel inexplicably sad.
But he forced a smile on his face and joked, "It will get better and better in the future.
As long as you want to practice medicine, you can see patients 24 hours a day."
Hua Wangshan also smiled and said, "Including the medical practice in my dreams, I can practice medicine 24 hours a day."
Ye Changqing didn't expect that the old man could be so humorous. He chatted with the old man for a while and was having a great time.
Hua Wangshan suddenly pointed to the bookshelf not far away and said, "Those medical books are not molds, are they?"
Cheng Liangpeng said proudly, "Those are all unique copies, genuine original works."
Hua Wangshan stood up and walked towards the bookshelf.
Completely ignoring the lively atmosphere of the three people chatting, he walked to the bookshelf, took out a book, and started flipping through it.
It seemed that he had forgotten the existence of Ye Changqing and Cheng Liangpeng.
Seeing Hua Wangshan's old and lonely figure, Cheng Liangpeng sighed, "Ah, fate."
Ye Changqing understood what Cheng Liangpeng meant and shook his head slightly: "It's not fate."
Cheng Liangpeng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why isn't it fate?"
Ye Changqing's eyes were sharp: "It's a man-made disaster, a conspiracy.
Mr. Hua only wanted to cure diseases and save lives, but others pushed public opinion and promoted traditional Chinese medicine as feudal superstition.
Some even say that he is a liar who only wants to make money and disregards human lives.
Under a huge conspiracy, the mighty mountain of Traditional Chinese Medicine collapsed, and he was just a small figure affected.
Cheng Liangpeng sighed: "We can only work hard to be kind to others.
But the world is not like that. Those wolves, tigers, and leopards will just look at what you have and then pounce on you and bite you.
Not only wolves, tigers and leopards, but even ants and flies want to suck your blood.
People can’t be too kind.”
Ye Changqing felt complicated. His parents had taught him to be kind to others since he was a child.
Be a good person. But listening to Cheng Liangpeng, it seems wrong.
Cheng Liangpeng seemed to see through Ye Changqing's thoughts and said with a smile: "Do you think I'm wrong?"
Ye Changqing thought for a moment and said, "It can't be considered wrong.
Because good people are often bullied."
Cheng Liangpeng shook his head slightly: "You know this truth, and many people know this truth.
But deep down, he is still kind-hearted.
I can't do things that are deliberate and calculating towards others.
That’s the biggest problem.”
Ye Changqing suddenly laughed: "You want me to become a bad guy?"
Cheng Liangpeng was stunned for a moment, then said, "I was just talking.
If you become a bad person, you will scheme against others everywhere.
Maybe I can't accept it yet. Let's not talk about this anymore, let's talk about the mission."
Ye Changqing took out the Taiping Huimin Hejiju Fang from his pocket and handed it over carefully: "I only found the medical book.
The heirloom of the Jufang School is the Eight Hundred Stele.
That one was stolen.
But I have a clue.
Once Mr. Hua gets his medical license, I'll go check on the whereabouts of the Eight Hundred Monument."
Cheng Liangpeng took the medical book, flipped through a few pages, and then found a box to put it in.
Then he said to Ye Changqing: "The Eight Hundred Monument is very important.
Therein lies the most prized prescription of the Eight Hundred Masters.
The prescriptions were passed down by the masters to future generations for their survival.
So I don’t want to write it in medical books.
They may be worth more than the Taiping Huimin Hejijufang! "
Ye Changqing was shocked when he heard this: "There is such a thing?"
Cheng Liangpeng said: "This is the style of the ancients, always keeping something in reserve.
But they can be written into the Eight Hundred Monument.
It is quite commendable.
You must not underestimate the Eight Hundred Monument."
Ye Changqing nodded. It turned out that he didn’t take it seriously: “I understand.
I haven't been home for two days and I miss my mother.
I’m home.”
After saying that, he stood up and walked out.
Cheng Liangpeng chuckled: "No, you are already a grown-up, and you miss your mother after being away from home for two days.
A mama's boy." Ye Changqing heard Cheng Liangpeng call him a mama's boy.
But he didn't argue.
He not only missed his mother, but also his father.
Miss Lingling.
This feeling is very strong.
Hua Wangchuan had two sons and one daughter, but after they died and became smelly, no one cared.
The key is that when you are alive, you may not see each other for several years.
He didn't want to live like Hua Tingfeng, Hua Tingyun, or Hua Tingfeng.
That was the look he hated the most.
I originally wanted to say hello to Hua Wangshan, but I saw him standing there holding a book and reading it with great interest.
He moved a chair over and placed it in front of him: "Sit down and watch."
Hua Wangshan stared at the book without even looking up. He uttered an "oh".
Sit in the chair and continue reading.
Ye Changqing didn't say much and walked towards the elevator.
back home.
I saw my mother sitting in the yard making cotton boots, and Lingling was standing next to her with a water gun, watering the potted flowers.
Lingling saw her father coming back and raised her gun with a smile: "Don't move, or I will shoot."
Ye Changqing was so frightened that he stopped and shouted, "I surrender, I surrender."
Lingling seemed to be in high spirits and said with a smile, "Dad, you are not allowed to surrender. If you surrender, how can I shoot you?"
Ye Changqing had no choice but to change his words: "I will never surrender even if I am beaten to death."
Lingling pulled the trigger of the water gun and a stream of water shot towards Ye Changqing.
Ye Changqing jumped and spun around in the yard. Lingling chased him with a laugh, and the yard suddenly became lively.
Liu Yulan laughed and shouted, "Lingling, slow down, don't fall."
Ye Shun came out of the house, stood and watched for a while, then said to Liu Yulan, "The children are back, let's cook."
Liu Yulan sighed, stood up and walked towards the kitchen.
Fengnian Group.
Liu Yuting walked towards the president's office with a cup of steaming coffee.
She found that Zhao Qiuyan was in a very low mood today.
He is listless all day long and always sits in a daze. He is also listless when eating.
The imported Blue Mountain coffee she ordered online had just arrived, and she couldn't wait to grind the coffee beans and brew a cup while the aroma was still rich.
This was Zhao Qiuyan's favorite flavor. She believed that Zhao Qiuyan would be very happy after drinking it.
Walk to the door and push it open.
Seeing Zhao Qiuyan sitting there in a daze, she smiled and said, "How do you smell it?
Can you guess where the coffee beans are produced?
Zhao Qiuyan said listlessly, "I don't want to drink anything."
Liu Yuting placed her small hand over the coffee cup and gently fanned it, sending the steam with the rich aroma of coffee towards Zhao Qiuyan's nose: "Smell it again.
Rich fragrance.
You really don't want to try it?"
Zhao Qiuyan shook her head: "I really don't want to drink anything."
Liu Yuting felt a little disappointed. She had prepared everything carefully. She put down her coffee cup, walked over to Zhao Qiuyan, and whispered, "Tell me what's on your mind. We are good friends who can talk about anything."
Zhao Qiuyan frowned slightly: "This kind of thing... I'm embarrassed to talk about it."
Liu Yuting smiled and said, "Why should you be embarrassed with me?
Let's go take a shower and I'll rub your back.
You wiped me off.
What's the matter? Tell me now!"
Zhao Qiuyan smacked her lips a few times, but was still too embarrassed to say it out loud.
Liu Yuting looked at the cold and beautiful face with a frown on her face. She felt a little distressed and put her arms around Zhao Qiuyan's neck and shook it gently: "We are the closest people in the world.
What can't be said?
Tell me, and I will share your burden.”
Zhao Qiuyan blushed and said, "Ye Changqing hasn't come to see me for three days. I miss him a little."
Liu Yuting felt as if her heart was pricked by a needle and suddenly shrank.
It seemed like my heartbeat slowed down a bit.
It’s Ye Changqing again!
She hates that iron cannot become steel.
Zhao Qiuyan used to be cold and arrogant, and looked down on men, but now she has become a nymphomaniac.
She really wanted to say something to Zhao Qiuyan, telling her not to worry about a man and that all men were not good people.
But when the words came to her lips, she felt that they were inappropriate. After pondering for a moment, she gradually calmed down.
Why is Zhao Qiuyan so obsessed with Ye Changqing?
Only when the cause is found can we prescribe the right remedy.
Thinking of this, she smiled and asked, "It's only been a few days since we last met, are you really thinking so much about me? You are the proud Zhao Qiuyan, the icy beauty among the four beauties of the capital."
can you tell me.
What do you miss about him?"
Zhao Qiuyan's face turned even redder, and she subconsciously brought her knees together. She hummed softly, "You... have you never thought about men?"
Liu Yuting frowned: "What are you thinking about men?
What is there for men to think about? "
Zhao Qiuyan's pretty face flushed, and she shook her head slightly when she heard Liu Yuting say that: "You, you have never had a man.
You don't understand the good of men.
Even if I tell you, you won’t understand.”
It was the first time Liu Yuting had heard Zhao Qiuyan being so fussy: "I don't know, why don't you tell me."
Zhao Qiuyan's face turned even redder. "Some things can only be felt by oneself. I can't explain them in detail."
Liu Yuting snorted: "What can't be said.
You should tell me, it makes me anxious to death."
Zhao Qiuyan smiled and said, "I just checked on the computer, and every woman feels differently.
Some will laugh heartily, some will cry, and some will pass out.
Some women are delirious.
Some people gritted their teeth and said nothing, while others cried and screamed.
Each individual is very different.”
Liu Yuting was even more confused: "What on earth are you talking about?"
Zhao Qiuyan reached out and picked up the mouse: "I can't explain it, just look for yourself."
As she spoke, she shook the mouse, and the dormant monitor suddenly lit up.
The search bar on the browser displayed the search result: "What does it feel like when a woman and a man have sex?"
Liu Yuting took a look and instantly understood everything. Surprise appeared on her pretty face: "Zhao Qiuyan, you...are you thinking about men?"