Reborn Bao Guowei, I really didn’t want to be a great writer!

Chapter 367 Bingwen’s debating talent is unmatched!
Seeing the smile on Zhang Nianyue's face, Bao Guowei also felt sincerely happy, and he explained for her.

"I just made some insignificant efforts."

In the center of the crowd, Zhang Nianyue's eyes were filled with tears. When she saw Zhang Taiyan appear in front of everyone, she felt as if she was in another world.

The images in her mind flashed again and again. Those were the teachings that Zhang Taiyan had given her, those were the scoldings that Zhang Taiyan had given her, and those were the anger that Zhang Taiyan had shown her for not fighting back.

But in the final analysis, Zhang Taiyan is still her father, and still the soft support in Zhang Nianyue's heart as a woman.

For a moment, Zhang Nianyue felt that she was about to lose Zhang Taiyan's protection.

Perhaps she can only follow Bao Guowei and forge ahead on the road ahead.

But just when Zhang Nianyue was in despair, everything changed. Bao Guowei found a doctor and the latest medical technology from abroad, and successfully pulled Zhang Taiyan back from the brink of death!

Seeing Shen Shiwan and the church doctor named Charlie guarding Zhang Taiyan, Zhang Nianyue felt an inexplicable sense of relief.

"The old man is fine."

She said this in her heart, then hugged her fiancé's arm tightly and leaned on his shoulder happily.

Bao Guowei felt a strong pressure, and he almost collapsed while maintaining his masterly demeanor. Fortunately, he was thick-skinned enough to cover up his inner and physical embarrassment with clever movements.

"Cough cough~"

Bao Guowei clenched his fist, then put it in front of his mouth and coughed.

His old face turned red.

Suddenly, everyone was excited.

In particular, Zhang Taiyan's young disciple, Zhu Jihai, was concerned about his master's safety and had long wanted to see Zhang Taiyan, who was said to have recovered.

Unfortunately, due to Zhang Taiyan’s current condition, visiting his room requires disinfection and strict control of the number of people entering.

As a result, Zhu Jihai had not formally met Zhang Taiyan today. He had been thinking about finding an opportunity to visit his master, but he did not expect to see him in the courtyard.

There were some regrets before. In this festive occasion and joyful atmosphere, Zhang Taiyan should have been the head of the family and hosted the party.

Unfortunately, because of illness, I can only lie in bed.

But now, Zhang Taiyan was lying in the room, leaning on the couch, with the door and windows open.

It seems no different from being with everyone else.

Zhu Jihai glanced at Bao Guowei and thought that it was no wonder that the other party was regarded as the most outstanding disciple of Zhang.

That’s really thoughtful.

In order to protect Zhang Taiyan's safety, two windshields were set up in the room and two doctors were assigned to keep an eye on him.

But it is not easy to achieve this point.

From a distance, Zhu Jihai couldn't control his emotions and shouted loudly: "Sir! Sir! I am Zhu Jihai! How do you feel?"

Zhang Taiyan's students, both old and young, such as Zhu Xizu and Tang Bingzheng, all showed smiles on their faces and greeted Zhang Taiyan from afar.

"Mr. Taiyan!"

"That's great!" Tang Guoli wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, clasped her hands and let them hang naturally, with a sincere smile on her face.

The servants in the mansion also smiled, as the safety of their master's family was closely tied to their fate.

I couldn't help but send out my blessing.

"May Mr. Taiyan be in good health!"

This scene is as perfect as the full moon in the sky.

But every time this happens, there are always inappropriate people who rush out to disrupt the scene.

Huang Kan saw Zhang Taiyan and said excitedly.

"Mr. Taiyan, how are you? I came to visit you specially. I have encountered some problems recently and wanted to have a good chat with you."

As he spoke, he was still thinking about entering the house. His noisy and unruly appearance was exactly like his personality.

Many people showed unhappy expressions on their faces. There was a reason why this guy was disliked.

As expected, Cao Yanhai appeared from nowhere, stretched out his hand to stop Huang Kan and said.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Huang, you can't approach for the time being."

"Why?" Huang Kan's face twitched. Apparently, he was so happy to see Zhang Taiyan that he had forgotten that Zhang Taiyan was very weak at the moment.

Cao Yanhai glanced at Zhang Taiyan inquiringly, and the latter had already noticed the noisy Huang Kan.

Zhang Taiyan coughed twice, looked at Huang Kan with some disgust, and then spoke bluntly.

"Let him go."

Cao Yanhai looked at the other party with amusement and made a gesture of invitation.

Huang Kan glanced at Zhang Taiyan and could only shake his head helplessly. It seemed that he had problems with his personal style. It was impossible for him to change Zhang Taiyan's impression of him in a short period of time.

Seeing Huang Kan leaving in a huff, Bao Guowei couldn't help but shake his head. There must be something hateful about pitiful people, which is why many people care about their reputation.

After this farce ended, students would occasionally stand at the door far away and greet and ask questions to Zhang Taiyan.

Make a conversation or two.

Zhang Taiyan was not in good condition and could only do some simple communication, but this was enough to satisfy the students.

At least I can see that sir is truly safe and sound.

Just when Bao Guowei was planning to take Zhang Nianyue to the small garden to play games.

Cao Yanhai ran over from a distance and said to Bao Guowei.

"Master, Master wants you to come over."

"Calling me over?" Bao Guowei was a little surprised, but thinking that he had not had a serious talk with Zhang Taiyan since he came back.

It's not that he doesn't care, but now all the measures have been put in place and Zhang Taiyan has improved a lot. Going to the other party might seem like he's trying to take credit for it.

After thinking for a while, Bao Guowei walked into the house.

As soon as I entered, I heard Charlie greeting me enthusiastically.

"Sir, you are truly a miraculous young man. The medicine you brought solved the urgent illness. I don't know what adjectives to use to praise your ability."

Bao Guowei smiled politely and replied: "I did make some efforts, and now it seems that I am very lucky. This is a technology in American laboratories that has not yet been officially put into use."

In fact, he was still wary of Charlie, as he couldn't trust the other party's background.

On the one hand, he is a member of the church and has unparalleled loyalty to the church. It is impossible for him to help him keep the secret.

On the other hand, it is also very simple. Bao Guowei does not know the other party, and the unknown represents danger.

Therefore, Bao Guowei would reveal a little to the other party about the medical skills of future generations, but as for the core technology, he would only give it to Shen Shiwan.

It is not without reason that those who are not of my kind must have different hearts. Shen Shiwan smiled implicitly and nodded, saying, "Bingwen, the treatment was very successful. The therapies you created, as well as various medicines and equipment, will eventually benefit everyone in the world.

In a sense, you can be considered the Hua Tuo of our time. If these inventions are published, you may win the Nobel Prize in Medicine."

Why does this compliment sound familiar?

Bao Guowei thought so in his heart, but he waved his hands and said, "No, no, no, gentlemen, you know, I must have said that I only played a coordinating role in it.

Whether it is medicine or equipment, they either come from the latest research of Americans or from the research of outstanding domestic scientists.

Believe me, gentlemen, I am only a man of letters."

"Yes! That's right! You are a writer!"

The two doctors nodded and responded to Bao Guowei in an extremely perfunctory manner.

In response to this, Bao Guowei could only smile helplessly.

As long as he doesn't admit it on the surface, even if others can guess something, they can't do anything about it.

"Yes, you are an excellent writer!"

At this time, Zhang Taiyan's extremely hoarse voice came from the bed.

Turning around, I saw a pair of Zhang Taiyan's iconic, bright eyes, and the other person also had a smile on his lips.

"Of course." Bao Guowei nodded obediently.

You could be naughty in the past, but now that Zhang Taiyan is sick, you have to give the old man some face. Otherwise, if he gets angry and makes the condition worse, you will be in trouble.

The master and the disciple began to communicate. Naturally, Shen Shiwan and Charlie could not stay any longer, so they left silently, leaving only two people in the room.

In the courtyard, one could see from afar the conversation between Zhang Taiyan and Bao Guowei, with the former smiling from time to time.

This made the disciples who saw it very envious.

As we all know, Zhang Taiyan had a very eccentric personality, but in terms of academic research and teaching students, he maintained the seriousness and strictness of a traditional teacher.

Normally, he never had a good face even towards his favorite students.

Even the youngest Zhu Jihai was deeply loved by Zhang Taiyan. Zhang Taiyan even called him a "thousand-mile horse" and often asked him to give lectures on his behalf in order to train his abilities.

It was common for Zhu Jihai to be criticized and punished by Zhang Taiyan.

However, according to reliable information from servants in the Zhang family, the number of times Zhang Taiyan punished Bao Guowei was very small.

The differences between people can be seen from this.

Even Zhu Xizu, who is now the director of the History Department at Peking University and a researcher, and one of the best historians in China, cannot help but sigh about this.

"Mr. Taiyan's favor to Junior Brother Bingwen is far greater than that to his other fellow brothers!"

This sentence was mentioned many times in his later memoirs.

Lying on the hospital bed, even though he was ill, Zhang Taiyan never lacked a sense of humor and spoke with a self-joking tone.

"I have saved my life from the gates of hell for you, kid. It's really unfortunate. I was planning to have a good debate with the judge of the underworld for 300 rounds. I, Zhang Taiyan, have done nothing wrong in my life. Why did you let me die so young?"

A dry laugh escaped his throat.

"It seems that I still have to rely on you in debate. You can even convince the judge. Is there anyone in this world who can debate better than you?"

this is not funny
Bao Guowei complained in his heart.

But he still smiled and said, "As long as you are well, sir, that's all. Guo Wei is unruly by nature. Without the restraint of a master, who knows what kind of trouble he would cause."

These words were spoken from the heart. In a sense, after being reborn and having the golden finger, Bao Guowei would often become a little too proud of himself.

This is human nature. When the wind is blowing, the horse gallops fast. Sometimes it is very difficult to control your emotions.

Zhang Taiyan, like a strict teacher, imposed certain restrictions on Bao Guowei during the months when he traveled through time and space, was reborn, grew up and became famous.

So that he doesn't lose control and get into trouble.

"Hey!" Zhang Taiyan chuckled and retorted bluntly, "You don't have to say that. The facts are the facts. I wanted to hold you back on this path, but you didn't listen to me either."

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Bao Guowei touched his stubble somewhat unnaturally.

Indeed, what the master says is one thing, but whether you listen or not is another.

"The Chrysanthemum and the Sword is well written." Zhang Taiyan pointed to the manuscript beside his bed and explained why he was in a particularly good mood today.

It’s not because all the disciples have come, it’s not because of the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion, and it’s certainly not because my medicine has cured the disease.

It’s because I saw another very outstanding work, the author of which is Bao Guowei.

He didn't say these words for a long time, until Bao Guowei handed him a sip of water, then he continued.

"I have to say that you have a rare talent in history and social sciences, which can be seen from your debates and various creations."

He had already received Bao Guowei's work this morning.

In his life, apart from various strange hobbies, Lao Zhang could not live without books.

He reads the latest works every day, especially the works of his apprentices, which he basically reads carefully.

But only Bao Guowei can give him a completely different feeling every time.

"The Chrysanthemum and the Sword, this reminds me of Dai Jitao's On Japan, which is similar to yours, but yours is more detailed and logical, especially in the definition of the Japanese.

The Japanese are an extreme people. They are very warlike, but also love fleeting beauty. They are very arrogant, but also rigidly follow etiquette.

Zhang Taiyan exhaled and said with a firm look in his eyes: "This is the Japanese!"

In his early years, Zhang Taiyan studied and taught in Japan for a long time, so he naturally knew the Japanese very well.

The fact that he recognized this is enough to show that Bao Guowei's work hits the mark.

"But." Zhang Taiyan said with some hesitation. "I have been watching all day, and I have seen that your judgment on the Japanese threat theory seems to be more radical than the works on the market today. According to your analysis, will there be a war between Japan and our country?"

This is what worries Zhang Taiyan. China is too weak now, and the people at the bottom are suffering too much.

It is unimaginable if there is another war.

Through this work, intellectuals from all walks of life can be made aware of the threat posed by the Japanese, not just a few individuals.

This is exactly one of Bao Guowei's purposes.

Zhang Xueliang and Chang Kai-shen may not have to listen to me.

But if public opinion is strong and if the masters and great men in the academic world all hold this view, they will have to think twice.

So, Bao Guowei said with a smile on his face.

"Given the Japanese's evil ambitions, war is inevitable!"

(End of this chapter)