There is no free lunch or purposeless hospitality in the world.
Although he is the Dean, John's treatment is too high. As it happens, Yang Xiaotian is not the kind of person who likes to owe others.
Now I put forward my own terms. If John doesn't agree, it will be a big deal this time.
"Then trouble the dean." John laughed and turned away.
This treatment of Yang Xiaotian is naturally due to his admiration for him. Whether it's medical skills or teaching ability, Yang Xiaotian is the best one John has ever met.
On the other hand, it is also because he really needs Yang Xiaotian's help. It's just that he has heard about shampoot. He put forward it on his own initiative, and let Yang Xiaotian put forward it on his own initiative. Although the result is the same, the effect is different.
It's just that John and shampoot are different, and their positions in the family are not equal at all.
On the one hand, he admired and cherished John. On the other hand, why don't you want to take advantage of it?
After all, the last thing businessmen want to contact is gang members - it's not easy for a gang to get in, but it's even harder to get out. In the same way, once you have cooperated with the gang, you need to leave the gang to do something in the future. At that time, they had to face more difficulties than they could enjoy when they cooperated with gangs.
It's not that they are afraid, it's that they are in trouble.
But it's only for some small gangs. After all, a big family has its own power. To cooperate with ordinary small gangs is to make use of the relationship at most. After all, it's the size of the fist. If one's fists can't match the other's, not everyone has the courage to die rashly for a moment's anger.
But if the influence of this gang is huge, no matter how big the family is, it will not want to be associated with such existence.
Just like Li Qingcheng in the fishing port, the wealth he created is among the best in the world. However, his son was still kidnapped, not because of his small power, but because the other party's power was so strong that he could ignore his financial resources.
If it wasn't for Li Qingcheng's creation of fangs, the rest of the Li family might have been kidnapped by other big gangs. But not all big families have the guts to create a gang like force.
The disputes in the big family are not inferior to those in the royal family. Once there is such an organization that can overthrow the patriarch. Then this organization must be firmly controlled by the patriarch himself.
After all, unless you can find someone who is completely trustworthy to control the organization instead of yourself. Otherwise, the organization is likely to be the key to the downfall of the patriarch.
The original Li Xiaohan is the best proof - although Li Qingcheng was not killed, the Li family, the richest family in the fishing port, has become a water flower in the history of the fishing port because of Li Xiaohan's disturbance. Although it used to be very high, it took a long time for it to fall down. In addition to the traces of the existence of the holiday can be found in the recorded texts, after the older generation of people grow old, no one even remembers the Li family, which means that the holiday has completely disappeared.
"We must make up for this debt from this guy." Seeing John away, Yang Xiaotian's eyes swept past the patriarch.
"Mr. Yang, what's the matter?" If you can be the head of a family, you will not be a general one. Although he had been thinking about other things just now, the light of his sight was always on Yang Xiaotian. Although Yang Xiaotian just glanced at it, the patriarch noticed it.
"Nothing. Let's go." Yang Xiaotian smiles and doesn't explain anything.
"This way, please." The man who was ordered by John to go to the country took two steps forward, then bowed respectfully and motioned Yang Xiaotian to follow him.
"Lie down." Yang Xiaotian angry nuzui to patriarch, the latter nodded, and then lying on the operating table.
"I need something."
Yang Xiaotian said something in his mouth, including medicinal materials and tools.
"Yes." Yang Xiaotian speaks very fast, but the shampoos beside him are not ordinary people. He nodded and then turned away.
"Mr. Yang, my body..." this kind of thing exists all over the world. People have a certain fear of unknown places and things. The same is true of the patriarch's body.
Because of this, the patriarch did not want to and did not dare to go to the hospital. He is afraid that if his body finds out something, when the body can't make up its own mind, the family will also be made up of its own mind.
But people cherish their lives, so now Yang Xiaotian says that his body can be cured. The patriarch's mentality has changed.
He hopes to get medical treatment and recover as soon as possible.
Power, money and beauty are the most corrosive to one's ambition. He was a young man with high spirits and great inspiration. After more than 30 years of training, he has become a middle-aged uncle who is afraid of head and feet.
There is only one thing he hopes to do, that is to hold the power in his hands firmly.
But to achieve this goal is to need to have a good body, if the body has always been like this. After two or three years, he will have to hand over the power in his hands. After all, a person who is extremely ill and may die at any time can not control the whole situation. Throughout history, there have been too many heroes who have been forced to hand over their power either because they are ill or because they are old. Or even more sad, watching his nephews and other relatives, or even his subordinates, take power away from his own hands.
If the other party is hot enough, his life will be usurped and taken away at the same time.
"Don't worry. In three hours, you'll be almost recovered." Yang Xiaotian waved his hand casually, indicating that he should be quiet first.
When the patriarch's mood calms down, Yang Xiaotian drinks low.
"You need to repay me for saving your life, don't you?"
"Of course..." the patriarch nodded in a hurry.
"Good, that's the best way." Yang Xiaotian looks at the patriarch with a smile, and then whispers something in his ear.
"Mr. Yang, are you sure you want me to do this?"
"Don't worry, just do it. Except for something, we'll be together. "
"Good!" The patriarch hesitated for a long time and finally agreed.
It's not that he is not decisive enough. It's what Yang Xiaotian said. For ordinary people, it may be something that they can't see or even hear in their whole life.
"Dududu..." there was a knock outside the door, but shampoot had come back with something.
"Come in." Yang Xiaotian shouts to the outside. There is a touch of fun in his eyes, but it is replaced by the fierce cold.
"Dean, if there is anything else you need, I'll get it." Asked shampoot respectfully.
"No, you go out." In a word, let shampoot's body like thunder.
After all, when he was in the hotel, Yang Xiaotian asked him to stay to observe and study. And now, the operation has not started, Yang Xiaotian will drive him out.
But shampoot couldn't help it. A complicated look flashed in his eyes. Shepard bit his teeth and then drank low.
"Yes."
"That kid's not a gas saver." Watching shampoot leave, a sense of obliteration appeared on the patriarch's face.
"I know." Yang Xiaotian turned over the things that xiangporter had brought. Some of them just touched. Some smell it carefully. Many herbs have different tastes in different periods.
Through the change of taste, we can determine the amount of this medicine and its position in the next task.
"Well, I'll start decocting the medicine. You can drink it later and have a sleep. When you wake up, you can feel the changes in your body. " Yang Xiaotian smiles, and then he doesn't talk to the patriarch any more.
Looking at Yang Xiaotian, who is screening and processing herbs, the patriarch opens his mouth and wants to say something. But in the end, he chose to shut up.
He is not familiar with Yang Xiaotian, but according to the information he got from xiangbote. This young guy is young, but he has a good temper. Now there are only two relationships between them, patients and doctors, and collaborators.
When his illness was cured, it was the beginning of their cooperation.
When the cooperation starts, I'm afraid it's the end of the whole family's stable life
If the patriarch knew something about Chinese culture, his heart would be filled with such a sentence: the rain is coming and the wind is blowing all over the building.
If at ordinary times, for young people like Yang Xiaotian, the patriarch either doesn't look at him or treats him as a little boy.
But now, looking at Yang Xiaotian, he looks at himself lying on the operating table. The patriarch's heart more than once with emotion, time flies, no matter how well you maintain, no matter whether you are willing to admit it or not. He, after all, is a man in his sixties.
I am old after all.
"Well, drink this." When the patriarch recovers from his meditation, he sees that Yang Xiaotian has come with a bowl of medicine.