Great Medicine Without Borders

Liu Haiyu's hypocrisy helped Xu Chunliang. Xu Chunliang nodded and said, "Thank you, Lao Liu. I know what you want, but I really can't do anything. Xu Jiaxuan's behavior only represents himself and has nothing to do with me."

"I understand."

"That's good. In the future, let's draw a clear line. After all, you and Lao Xu are master and apprentice. You don't want to cause trouble for his family, right?"

Liu Haiyu nodded, "That's what I mean."

Xu Chunliang patted him on the shoulder and said with emotion, "Lao Liu, you are a good man, but your unit is special. Public is public and private is private. You can't have any human feelings. I appreciate your kindness. Let's pretend that we don't know each other from now on. From now on, we will part ways."

Liu Haiyu said, "Okay."

Xu Chunliang got up and stopped a car on the side of the road.

Liu Haiyu sat there and watched him get in the car and go away. Until the taxi disappeared from his sight, Liu Haiyu lowered his head to look at the coffee on the bench. Xu Chunliang didn't drink it from beginning to end.

A bitter smile appeared on Liu Haiyu's lips. This kid probably suspected that there was something wrong with this cup of coffee. He was really suspicious. Good coffee should not be wasted. Liu Haiyu picked up the cup of coffee that Xu Chunliang had not touched and drank it. Only he knew the taste.

Su Yunquan's awakening did not mean that his fate began to improve. A premeditated online storm suddenly broke out. In fact, it was just some old things. Someone exposed some of the shady things that Pei Lin did when she was engaged in pharmaceutical sales on the Internet.

This mainly involved Su Yunquan. Although the target person was Su Yunquan, the dead Pei Lin was also remembered again because of this incident.

The dead will not care about others' ridicule and abuse of her, but she still has a family.

Zhao Feiyang, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, felt the dark clouds pressing down on him again, and this dark cloud was still a little expired.

When Zhao Feiyang saw this news, Xu Ying was helping him coax his son. Because Huajian Japanese Food was closed during this period, Xu Ying would come over whenever she had time.

The relationship between the two reached a certain tacit understanding. No one said it clearly, and no one refused. After so many ups and downs, Zhao Feiyang finally realized that Xu Ying was the one who suited him best. There were few women in the world who could stay with him forever.

Although he couldn't figure out what kind of feelings he had for Xu Ying, he was very clear about one thing: he was very dependent on Xu Ying.

Xu Ying knew Zhao Feiyang. Seeing his gloomy face, she guessed that he had encountered something unpleasant again. She coaxed Tianxing to sleep, closed the door, returned to Zhao Feiyang, and said softly: "Unhappy?"

Zhao Feiyang sighed and said: "It's all annoying things." He showed the news to Xu Ying.

After reading it, Xu Ying said, "It's just gossip. Why take it seriously and make yourself upset?"

Zhao Feiyang said, "It's been so long since the incident happened. Why do you have to bring it up again and again? What's the difference between this and whipping a corpse? Who hates her so much?"

Xu Ying said, "Maybe they don't hate her, but they just took her with them when dealing with others."

Zhao Feiyang said, "Why can't we do it openly and honestly? Why do we have to implicate innocent people?"

Xu Ying didn't say anything. From her point of view, Pei Lin couldn't be innocent. Maybe the innocent Zhao Feiyang was referring to was himself.

Zhao Feiyang pinched his brows painfully: "I'm tired. The police can suspect me for everything. Wang Jiancheng was investigated for me, and now Tang Jinglun is dead and they want to investigate me again. Do I look like a suspect?"

Xu Ying said: "In fact, they are just doing what they can. Tang Jinglun died because someone wanted him to shut up and was worried about being implicated."

Zhao Feiyang said with resentment: "No one is innocent!"

Xu Ying looked at Zhao Feiyang with sympathy: "Feiyang, maybe you should take the initiative to talk to Qiao Rulong."

Zhao Feiyang said: "What to talk about? What can he do to help me? We are nothing in the eyes of people like him."

Qiao Rulong has rarely come to Grandpa's place recently. If he used to respect Grandpa because he was worried that he could not meet his expectations, then now he has disappointed Grandpa.

In fact, he also knew that he should visit Wang Jiancheng on behalf of the Qiao family. Whether it was the friendship between the two families or the personal relationship between himself and Wang Jiancheng, he was the most suitable candidate, but he still did not take the initiative to propose it.

The reason why I went to my grandfather's place today was because my mother asked him to take her to visit the old man.

Qiao Rulong saw that his mother was in a good mood recently, but there was nothing to be happy about at home. After careful consideration, it was probably related to the marriage between the Qiao and Wang families. Qiao Rulong realized that his mother had never forgotten the harm her father had done to her, and had never let go of her hatred for Mei Ruxue, so she would not feel sympathy for Mei Ruxue's current fate, but instead felt secretly happy.

Mei Ruxue's agreement to the Wang family's marriage proposal was seen by Qiao Rulong as the Qiao family's loneliness and helplessness in the face of reality.

When he saw his grandfather again, Qiao Rulong found that his grandfather's hair had turned completely white, and his once upright back had become hunched. This obvious old age surprised Qiao Rulong.

Old Qiao sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, in the afterglow of the warm winter sun. He seemed more amiable than before. He chatted with his daughter-in-law Wang Siqi for a few words, and Qiao Rulong listened obediently. The two of them were just chatting about some trivial matters. Although the content was unremarkable, the two people's states were completely different.

The mother changed her past submissiveness and spoke confidently, but the grandfather looked depressed and seemed to be in poor physical condition. In this way, Mr. Qiao also lost his past intimidation in front of his daughter-in-law.

The two of them didn't have much in common. It didn't take long for Wang Siqi to feel bored and offered to leave. The mother and son came together and should have left together, but Mr. Qiao said he wanted to talk to Qiao Rulong alone and asked the driver to leave. Send Wang Siqi back first.

After his mother left, Qiao Rulong sat where his mother had just sat and said respectfully, "Grandpa, how are you doing recently?"

Mr. Qiao shook his head. He didn't want to answer his grandson's question. A person's energy and energy could be clearly seen from his appearance, and his physical condition was deteriorating.

Qiao Rulong said: "I heard about my sister."

Mr. Qiao hummed and asked, "You haven't contacted her?"

Qiao Rulong said: "We talked about it, but I can't change her decision."

Mr. Qiao whispered: "Do you blame me?"

Qiao Rulong said: "No, I just think Xiaoxue shouldn't marry Wang Jiancheng. Wang Jiancheng can't give her happiness, so she shouldn't care about what she says outside."

Old Qiao said: "You don't know your sister very well." He coughed violently.

Qiao Rulong looked at his grandfather with some worry, and finally walked over bravely, patting his back considerately: "Grandpa, you should go to the hospital for a comprehensive physical examination."

"I'm fine, Rulong. Wang Zhengdao proposed this marriage to your uncle."

Qiao Rulong was slightly startled. Although he knew the result, he did not understand the whole process of the development of the matter. What grandpa meant was that Wang Zhengdao proposed it and his uncle Qiao Yuanjiang was responsible for conveying it. Why didn't the uncle refuse directly?

Mr. Qiao said: "When they were young, your uncle was their leader, and everyone followed your uncle's lead. I didn't expect that things have changed so much now."

Qiao Rulong heard the implication of his grandfather's words and whispered: "I'll find a chance to talk to uncle."

Mr. Qiao pointed at the teacup, and Qiao Rulong brought it over with both hands and served it respectfully.

Mr. Qiao took the tea cup and took a sip of tea and said, "What are your plans?"

Qiao Rulong said: "I have no plans. Maybe I will go to Xiangjiang to develop in a while." Start over in a different place.

Mr. Qiao said calmly: "That's fine."

Qiao Rulong realized that his grandfather had given up hope for him, and he should have accepted the reality of the Qiao family's loneliness. But since he chose to accept it, why did he let his sister marry Wang Jiancheng? Is it just to fulfill the original promise? Or does he think the Wang family can help the Qiao family regain its former glory?

In Qiao Rulong's eyes, both the Wang family, the Ye family, and the Qiao family are all in a state of neglect, especially since their generation, except for Wang Jianming, who is barely considered the light of tomorrow, has basically lost touch with the system.

It is said that wealth cannot last more than three generations, and there may be such a pattern in the system. No matter how strong and hard the older generation tries, they are still unable to save themselves. Their efforts and persistence have caused many tragedies.

There is no greater sorrow than heartbreak. The grandfather and grandson will never go back to the past. Most of their greetings consist of caring about each other's bodies. Qiao Rulong hopes that his grandfather will live a long life, while Mr. Qiao hopes that his grandson will be safe. Other than that, No more extravagant thoughts.

Qiao Rulong was sitting on pins and needles. Mr. Qiao noticed his embarrassment and uneasiness and took the initiative: "Go and do your work."

Qiao Rulong nodded, feeling relieved that he could finally leave. He couldn't figure out why the relationship between him and his grandfather had become so strange. Thinking about the intimate conversations between his grandfather and grandson in the past, maybe they were both in the court at that time. They work hard in one direction, but when that direction no longer exists, the relationship between them becomes alienated.

Qiao Rulong drove away, stopped at the entrance of the compound, turned around and looked back. This compound that carried so many memories of him felt a strange feeling that was both familiar and unfamiliar in his heart. The green mountains could not cover it, and it flowed east after all.

It is impossible for anyone to fight against the times, even if he is as strong as his grandfather. Qiao Rulong took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a puff in the dark night. He peered through the hazy smoke into the already dark night. He did not understand that his grandfather was still persisting. What? Does such persistence make sense?

Qiao Rulong's contemplation was interrupted by the ringing of his cell phone. It was his mother calling to ask if he had left Qiao's house.

Qiao Rulong replied as if he had just woken up from a dream: "Leave now, I'll leave now!"