Chapter 829: ending (2)
Cheng Lao only ate half a bowl of noodles, and said he wanted to go out to breathe.
"The air conditioner in the room is too cold, and my old bones can't stand it."
"You kid under my nose, flirting with my little apprentice, you still have the face to come to me?"
"Your Lu family has many fine traditions, and you can't choose your character, three views, and personality."
"What's up..."
"Stealing people and digging up walls can be inherited? Is it also a tradition of the Lu family?"
Lu Zhansheng did not speak.
"Even if you want to steal someone, you steal someone else, why do you have to catch a sheep and lick it hard, besides my daughter, the one I love most in my life is this little apprentice , to tell you the truth, even Wei Wei and Shi Yuan can't compare to her."
Feelings,
In addition to blood, they got along.
Sister Lu Shiwei and Lu Shiyuan, although they are the granddaughter and grandson of his direct relative, but they are too far away and rarely meet.
Ji Jiuxi has always been by his side, naturally very emotional.
"Zhan Sheng, this full moon banquet is over. If I take her to XZ and want to break up you, what will you do?" Cheng Lao asked a very realistic question.
"She went to XZ to worship you as her teacher and study is her ideal and pursuit. I will not stop her."
"A long distance relationship?"
, rather than her compromising."
These words made Mr. Cheng's eyes light up.
"What if she wants to stay in XZ and doesn't want to come back?"
"I've been there, it's actually nice, quiet, peaceful..."
"
"When two people are together, they want to fulfill each other."
Lu Zhansheng looked at the oil painting in front of him.
It is an imitation painting, Van Gogh's "Green Wheat Field", full of blue and green, vitality and hope.
"I am a businessman, this year's goal is to make money, next year is the same, and her difference, if two people want to be together, someone is destined to sacrifice, I want her to do what she likes ,after all…"
"In my whole life, from choosing a major in college to graduation work, I can't help myself."
Hearing this, Cheng Lao felt a little stunned.
In the eyes of outsiders, Lu Zhansheng is successful.
Cheng Lao looked at him,
"I can't help myself, what do you say?"
Regardless."
"The company needed a reliable person to take over, and my father chose me..."
"And I can't refuse."
Cheng Lao didn't say anything, he didn't think about it.
"Xiao Zong likes rock and roll, even if his father was very opposed to it, I still support him to return to China for development."
"In this family, I can support it by myself... There is no need for both brothers to do things they don't like. He can pursue the music he likes, which is what my brother can give him. ,The best thing."
"He did a great job, and I'm very proud of that."
"So what Xiao Jiu likes, I will support her."
Cheng Lao stared at the "Green Wheat Field" in front of him with mixed feelings.
"If what I did before made you feel uncomfortable, I will apologize to you again." After Lu Zhan finished speaking, he bowed to him, "I will go back to the lounge first."
When he was about to leave, Cheng Lao stopped him, "Zhan Sheng—"
"Huh?"
"Xiao Jiu suffered a lot with me. In the first year she entered Tibet, all ten fingers suffered from frostbite, and the back of her hand was swollen like a steamed bun. And never take the initiative to complain to me..."
"This girl is very patient and can hide things."
"However, sometimes she has a strong temper. Once I was sick and refused to take medicine. She almost opened my mouth and forced the medicine into my mouth."
"You later..."
"Take more care of her, eh?"
The last word of Mr. Cheng was almost choked out.
When Cheng Wenqiu followed Lu Dingbei, he was never like this.
Maybe she is getting older, but she is getting more and more sad. After Lu Zhansheng answered a good word, he raised his hand and told him to leave quickly.
I stared at the oil painting with red eyes.
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Lu Zhansheng was about to go back to the lounge when he turned a corner.
Found several people listening in the corner.
Ji Xiao, Qin Zong, Lu Shiyuan... That's all, even Xie Yu!
Ji Xiao also snorted arrogantly, "I, what am I, go to the toilet!"
Then, turned and left.
Qin Zong looked at him, his eyes were actually red, "Brother—"
The two brothers usually meet each other, and there are always all kinds of choking noises, all of which are suppressed by him, and there are always many complaints in his heart. When his brother was "besieged" today, he was a little gloating.
Now it seems that I am a big idiot who does not understand the gentleness of my elder brother!
"Huh?"
"Brother, until now, I just realized that I don't understand you, am I usually very willful."
"I hope you will grow old."
Lu Shiyuan smiled lowly: "Being self-willed means that someone is pampering and accustomed to it, you should cherish it."
Qin Zong almost burst into tears, Lu Zhansheng reached out and rubbed his hair, and suddenly said something that made him hold back his tears:
"Go back and dye your hair black."
"Huh?"
Qin Zong just wanted to express his feelings, and he was crying in his eldest brother's arms, why did he suddenly say that his hair was colored, "Why do you want to dye it back to black?"
"Because it's ugly!"
"It's been a long time since I saw it."
“…”
After Lu Zhan finished speaking, he went back to the lounge. Qin Zong's face was sluggish, and tears were still hanging in his eyes. He didn't know whether to fall or swallow them back.
"Okay, wipe your tears and go back quickly. You're in their early twenties, yet they still cry." Lu Shiyuan smiled and rubbed the green of his brain. hair.
"Second brother." Qin Zong rubbed his eyes.
"Huh?"
"Is my hair color really ugly?"
Lu Shiyuan laughed dryly, but did not speak, Qin Zong was depressed, and returned to the lounge with his head lost.
Everyone was packing up and preparing to leave the hotel. When Qin Haiyun saw his younger son's red eyes, he frowned and asked, "Xiao Zong, what's the matter? Are you crying?"
"No, the wind blew my eyes."
Everyone: "…"
You are inside the hotel, where does the wind come from?
Qin Zong didn't want to say, and everyone didn't ask.
…
When Lu Shiyuan walked up to Mr. Cheng's side, he found that his eyes were red too, but he just wiped quickly and cleared his throat, also worried that he would be seen by the younger generation and would be a joke.
"How did you come out? You don't need your care over there?"
"Everyone is there." Lu Shiyuan smiled, "What are you looking at?"
His attention also fell on this oil painting.
Eyes full of green, giving people a vigorous vitality.
"Shi Yuan..." Old Cheng turned to look at him, "Have you regretted it when you were asked to study medicine because of me? Have you ever complained about me? You probably didn't want to study medicine at that time."
"You and Xiaoyu, at that time they were both chasing boys. He chose boxing and was free, and you..."
"In the end, it's not what you want."
Lu Shiyuan smiled, "Do you want to hear the truth?"
"Hmm."
"I complained during the exam, don't you know that there is no so-called review point for the final exam of medical students, so many books are all test sites, no matter how smart I am, I still have all the knowledge points Look at each one, I really blamed you at that time."
"What about now?"
"So will."
Lu Shiyuan took a deep breath,
"If you hadn't become a doctor, you wouldn't know, no matter how skilled you are, you won't be able to save some patients, you'll know, in fact... In the face of death, human beings are helpless, How small."
"When I was young, I always felt like I could do anything."
"Only now know that all you can do is try your best."
"Every time I encounter a patient who cannot be saved, I always think, I hope, I still have a way, even if there is still a little way."
Cheng Lao smiled bitterly, "So, do you regret choosing to be a doctor?"
"No regrets."
Cheng Lao's eyes were hot, he pressed his finger on his shoulder and patted it twice, but it was like a thousand pounds, "Grandpa, you..."
"Come on."
Lu Shiyuan nodded.
The weight on the shoulders,
It is pressure and the inheritance of the power of faith.