Chapter 205

"This is life. If everyone is like me, many people will starve to death in the world. There are always things beyond your power in life. Although you are a great doctor, you are not an immortal after all. Doctors should do their best to heal their wounds rather than die. Whether relatives or friends, if that day must come, all we can do is to help them alleviate some pain." Yang Feng said.

"You really can't comfort people," Nan said.

"You don't need me to comfort you at all, not to mention you. Even Xuexue may have seen a lot of things and be sad about it! In that case, I estimate that a large number of doctors will die of depression a year. You are the most, but a little miss." Yang Feng smiled.

"Jing crooked reason, Xuexue, you must not learn from him. Doctors should have a compassionate heart." Nan couldn't help laughing and said.

"Don't eat roast rabbits or fried sparrows after the snow. Be merciful," Yang Feng said.

"Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha sits in his heart." Xuexue smiled.

"Look, this is the realm. Do you know why our generation is not as good as our generation?" Yang Feng asked.

"You still want to rely on us!" Nan Lao understood Yang Feng's meaning and said.

"It's true! Only state officials are allowed to set fire and people are not allowed to light lights. When I was a child, it's not good. It's not good. We should do it and do it. Now we find that if we were a little more skinny and a little worse, we wouldn't dare to say whether our achievements would be better than now, but we wouldn't be so depressed for some time." Yang Feng retorted.

"Brother Yang, are you still depressed?" Xuexue asked curiously.

"Why not? After being dumped by his girlfriend, your brother Yang devoted himself to rural construction. He found that there was passion in the air, but you had nowhere to volatilize, so he was very depressed. He went up and down the mountain every day and lived a life of mixed eating and waiting for death." Yang Feng said.

"Life is a process of completion. Without that, it wouldn't be like this, so there's no if. Maybe what should be, what should be, and that's what you are," Nan said.

"That said, people always hope to make fewer mistakes and have more opportunities," Yang Feng said with a smile.

"In fact, this is a contradiction. The more opportunities, the more mistakes. The difference between a successful person and a mediocre person lies in who makes more mistakes, because only you make more mistakes, naturally, there are more times to be right, and people can't be afraid of making mistakes. If you are wrong, you are wrong. It's unnecessary to find a way to be right or continue to make mistakes Entangle with the past, people will always live for tomorrow, "Nan said.

"What you said is similar to grandma Yuxin. Only years are the only tutor in life experience." Yang Feng smiled.

"Ha ha! I missed it. I haven't seen that old Miao woman for more than ten years." old Nan smiled.

"You make friends all over the world." Yang Feng said admiringly.

"Do you think you can learn medicine only by reading a few books?" asked old man Nan.

"It certainly won't work. I read no less books than snow, but snow can cure diseases, and I'll eat them," Yang Feng said.

"You still have a little self-knowledge. A doctor not only needs profound knowledge, solid foundation and rich experience, but also needs a great spirit of sacrifice. If you don't know all the herbs in the world, you won't be worthy of being called a doctor." old Nan smiled.

"You always say yes! Many things come through constant attempts. If you don't try our Anshen tea in person, there will be no products that will benefit millions of people in the future." inadvertently, Yang Feng flattered gently again.

"After the Anshen tea, what are you going to let my old man study next? I came to Shanghe village, but you promised to find me a research project. When I am old, my brain is not easy to use. I am not as flexible as your young people." old man Nan asked with a smile.

"Xuexue is still young. Let's make Xuexue think of a project." Yang Feng smiled.

"I don't want to come. Brother Yang, think about it. At that time, I will study with Grandpa." Xuexue said with a smile.

"Go home first, go home again." Yang Feng quickly changed the topic and told his grandparents about who happened in Shanghe village during their absence.

Chatting, he soon arrived at Shanghe village, but it was already evening. When he got off the bus, he saw a platform near the wharf with the words "Shanghe Village Art Troupe" written. Old man Nan smiled and said, "when did the art troupe be established?"

"It's already established, don't you know?" Yang Feng asked.

"I don't know. If you haven't been doing well all day, please coax my old man." old man Nan is old, but his memory is not bad and he is not confused. He knows that Shanghe village has nothing to do with it, unless he tossed it out during their return to Beijing.

"Brother Yang, you don't mean xiaomengmeng's gang." Xuexue asked suspiciously.

Yang Feng smiled and nodded, "yes, it is."

"I have to come and have a look that night," Xue Xue smiled, and the three went home with their things.

Dong Yuxin and Liu Yan, after cleaning the house for Nan Laozi and burning water, are sitting in the yard and asking ah Zhu to make tea. Everyone greeted each other with a smile. Nan Laozi said with a smile: "please you girls."

"No trouble, no trouble." people said with a smile. When old man Nan came back, not only did someone clean the house, but even the meal was prepared by Yang Feng's parents.

"It's dinner, it's dinner." xiaomengmeng ran in, waved her small hand and shouted. She came to say hello to her grandpa Nan and sister Xuexue. Unexpectedly, she said "we miss us".

When master Nan came back, it was another big dinner. There were two elders of the Dong family, three members of the Qin family, Liu Yan, Wu Sisi, Wu Haixin and Han Wanyue, four members of Yang Feng's family, together with Yu Min and a large group of people, eating with laughter.

Dong Xuefei and Yu Min didn't come. They entertained Zhuang Xiaochu in xianle garden. Knowing that there were many people here, they didn't come. Moreover, there were several people who were not suitable to bring to Yang Feng. Besides, Yang Feng didn't have time to make dinner for them.

"Mengmeng, are you going to perform later?" Xuexue asked next to xiaomengmeng.

Mengmeng said lovably, "yes! Sister Xuexue, you're going to support us!"

"OK! Sister will go after dinner." Xuexue promised with a smile.

Adorable children's day, adorable, adorable, and everyone joined the group. They gave the group a little time to cheer up. After the children's day, adorable little, they did not practice on stage.

Wearing pink cartoon short sleeves, shorts and a pair of sneakers, xiaomengmeng ran to the stage and turned on the microphone. The person in charge of the sound turned on the sound and nodded at xiaomengmeng. Xiaomengmeng shouted, "gather, gather, hurry up and sing."

"What are you doing?" Dong Xuefei and Zhuang Xiaochu asked curiously as they were having dinner in the food garden.

"You didn't see the stage playing there. You want to perform!" Dong Xuefei replied.

"When did the village head get the art troupe?" Zhuang Xiaochu smiled.

"Children's group, you are blessed to perform for the first time today," said Dong Xuefei.

"It can't be xiaomengmeng's lead singer. She told me yesterday that she had 100 concerts." the person in charge of yesterday's concert thought of something and asked.

"That's right! Shang Ren, you'll have a look. How about the quality of our grass-roots team?" Dong Xuefei said. Although he is not familiar with Shang Ren, he also knows that such a person, a great man in the entertainment industry, has no energy and can't hold a concert of this level.

"This must see. Eat quickly and stand in a good position." Shang Ren smiled and began to speed up eating meat and drinking. Dong Xuefei laughed and accelerated to solve the things on the table. As soon as the meal money was paid, several people went out.

In front of the stage, people gathered more and more. Li Yitao was busy carrying the Mazar and arranged for the children to sit in front. Dong Xuefei and they all led a Mazar and mixed in the crowd to act as an audience.

A group of little guys led by Xiao Mengmeng came to the stage. There were no gorgeous lights and no gorgeous introductions. The faint sound of music rang out with the dancing of the little guys. Xiao Mengmeng sang a childhood song. The singing people applauded constantly. After the little guy sang, he smiled and shouted, "do you want to hear it?"

"Yes!" people shouted in cooperation.

"Well, next, Xiaonan children's shoes will give us a song" I don't want to say I'm a chicken. "Mengmeng steps back and plays her guitar attentively. It's OK for a layman to listen, but when an expert listens to it, she knows that she's obviously playing the piano indiscriminately. Four of the ten tones are out of tune, and it's not too high. The bass is good.

A song once popular on the Internet brought people a lot of laughter. Everyone applauded Luo Xiaonan's singing. The music gradually disappeared. Luo Xiaonan smiled and said, "do you like Mengmeng singing?"

"Yes," people laughed and shouted.

"Well, now please enjoy the crosstalk of hip-hop group," I'm a little bird. "Luo Xiaonan learned from xiaomengmeng and shook someone again. The people in front of the stage couldn't help laughing.

Xiaoxi and xiaoha flew down from the nearby tree. People couldn't recognize that it was Xiaoxi and that was xiaoha. They just introduced themselves: "Hello, I'm xiaoha, Hello, I'm Xiaoxi.

"We're not talking about crosstalk. In fact, we're here to sing." Xiaoxi and xiaoha said in unison.

Just as everyone was laughing and waiting for the music to ring, Xiao Xi suddenly spoke, "once upon a time, there was a bird in the forest."

People knew that they had been cheated again. The reporter said it was crosstalk, but they said they wanted to sing. In the end, it became a poem recitation. However, at the beginning, they probably forgot the words and began to talk nonsense. They pulled it East and West, which just made people laugh for three or four minutes, especially the next doll in front, shouting excitedly and waving their little hands.

"Finished, who should play next?" Xiao Xi asked after the crosstalk.

"Next!" xiaoha turned his head and shouted. They flew to the next tree. Everyone looked at the tree. There were many birds watching the performance.

"Now please enjoy the acrobatics top bowl." xiaomengmeng came forward and reported the next act. Several monkeys jumped up on the stage, each holding a pile of bowls, put them on the ground, picked up one and threw it gently, and the bowl flew up.

"Clang!" the bowl rolled in the air, and the monkey looked down and planned to catch the bowl with his head. Unfortunately, he didn't notice that he was a little stronger to throw it out. His brain was knocked unconscious and crawled on the ground. The other two monkeys looked and didn't pick it up. They hurried aside and let the bowl fall freely.

The audience laughed again. They had never seen such acrobatics. Fortunately, the bowl was made of clinker. If it was magnetic, it was estimated that it had been knocked out just now. One failure was not the end. The monkeys kept adjusting their methods. After several failures, one finally buttoned the bowl on his head and was excited to jump and jump.

(Shang Ren is a book friend and a guest from heaven and earth. He asks for a subscription, a ticket and a monthly ticket!)