The Doctor of the City goes down the mountain

Chapter 558 Reborn

How to live for yourself?

A Lang couldn't figure this out.

But it doesn't matter, he doesn't want to think about it.

A-lang didn't speak, and lay there like a cold corpse.

The pack of wolves 'whimpered' softly beside him, but his heart was lifeless like stagnant water.

Lin Dong sighed and took him back to the campsite.

"Lin Dong, he doesn't even want to live anymore, why are you saving him?" Li Yanran couldn't help asking, feeling angry too.

Lin Dong said: "He has never met a lover in his life. If he dies like this, he will feel that the world is more boring than the jungle, and that people are more indifferent than the hearts of wolves."

"But this world is not like this..."

Li Yanran was slightly taken aback, she looked at Lin Dong in front of her, and felt that there was light on him.

Facing the light, who doesn't want to chase after it?Who doesn't want to be near?Who wouldn't want to be the light?

"But, you can save his body, but can you save his heart?" Li Yanran said.

Lin Dong shook his head: "I don't know either. Not long after I became a doctor, I asked my master what disease is the most difficult to treat in this world."

"My master said that the most intractable thing in the world is not cancer or various intractable diseases, but the human heart."

"The human heart is the most difficult to cure, because the human heart is too complicated..."

"Because of people's hearts, there are wars, oppression, classes, and various man-made disasters... In the long history, the number of people who died from this 'disease' is the most!"

Li Yanran nodded, showing some approval.

At this moment, Lin Dong looked at A Lang who was lying on the ground like a walking corpse.

Before he joined the WTO, he was still a little confused about what his master said.

But since joining the WTO, he has come to understand that truth more and more.

It seems that what the master said is true, the most difficult thing to cure in this world is really the human heart.

Now, he is helpless against this wolf.

Another day passed, and Ah Lang didn't eat or drink, lying there like a corpse.

Lin Dong used to help him with acupuncture and moxibustion as usual to maintain his vitality.

He didn't refuse, didn't stop, and didn't respond in any way.

Looking at him like this, Lin Dong felt very angry in his heart.

He lifted Ah Lang up and said loudly, "Can you wake up?"

"Am I awake now?" A Lang said.

"I mean, live like a person!" Lin Dong said loudly: "It seems that Chen Qingqing is right, you are indeed a dog!"

Upon hearing this, Ah Lang's eyes suddenly turned red.

He clenched his fist and gritted his teeth, "I...I'm not..."

"No? If you are not a dog, why would you worship a woman who treats you like a dog as a god?"

"If you're not a dog, why don't you have a trace of human life in you now?"

"I...I'm not..." A Lang roared, and scenes from the past appeared in his mind.

The word "dog slave" that Chen Qingqing kept saying to him emerged, Chen Qingqing's indifference to him a few days ago emerged, and the expressionless expression on her face when she ordered those followers to break his legs before it emerged.

He just felt like his chest was going to explode.

"Do you know that the person you regard as a goddess is just a dog to others!!"

"Do you know that the person Chen Qingqing admires is Lin Tiance. Do you know how humble she is with Lin Tiance?"

"You treat other people's bitch as a goddess. You are more than a dog, you are even worse than a dog..."

"Ah...don't say it!!!" Ah Lang couldn't bear it anymore, he growled and threw his fist at Lin Dong.

However, the tendons in his hands had been broken, and he couldn't exert his internal energy. This punch hit Lin Dong's body, and he was as weak as a child scratching an itch.

Seeing this, Lin Dong breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew his method might be working.

But that's not all.

Lin Dong directly slapped him flying.

"If you are not a dog, you are not a waste. Then, prove yourself!" Lin Dong said loudly.

"Ah..." Ah Lang got up from the ground and headed towards Lin Dong.

He has to prove himself!

He's not... not a dog, and he's not trash! !

He is not a dog slave! !
He got up again and again, but immediately, Lin Dong shot him down.

He got up again, even though the fist in his palm was weak, he still persisted.

Just like, in order to create the 'sword drawing technique', he drew his sword again and again, a total of 650 swords.

However, this time was different.

In the past, he drew his sword for Chen Qingqing.

But this time, he is for himself! !
"I know what it means to live for yourself." A Lang stopped suddenly.

In his chest, he also recovered from the turbulent waves to the ancient calm.

But this time, his heart is alive.

"But, my tendons are broken, and my legs are also broken. How can I hold a sword for myself again?"

He sighed.

He knows how to live for himself.

However, he lost the ability to use the sword.

"Don't be discouraged, I can cure you! Let you pick up your sword again!!"

Lin Dong's words brought Ah Lang back to life.

(These two days are too uncomfortable, so I can only make it worse)
(End of this chapter)