Chapter 92

Mother Ye is about to say what nonsense you are talking about.

The trauma specialist who was treating An Tongtong suddenly opened the door. He saw the flat-headed boy, his face was overwhelmed with surprise, "Mr. Liang, you came just in time, Miss An, she..."

When Liang Dongfang heard the words, he glanced at him and smiled: "No need, I'm afraid I don't have the ability to heal this Miss An's injury."

"Mr. Liang, are you kidding me?" The trauma expert was stunned for a moment, then continued to laugh, "You are the recognized chief surgical expert, who dares to speak of you."

"Do you think I'm joking?" Liang Dongfang waved his hand, then looked at Ye Shaohua, "I'm here mainly to take this one away, she can't make a mistake."

Hearing this sentence, the trauma expert couldn't help but glance at Ye Shaohua.

He had heard about these bad things about An Jia in the emergency room before. He was not one of the An Jia people, so he knew that Liang Dongfang was the main person in charge of the press conference three days later.

Looking at Liang Dongfang's cautious appearance now, the trauma expert's complexion changed and changed.

Originally, he thought that Ye Shaohua was an ordinary genuine daughter who was held by the wrong hands, but he also lamented that this genuine daughter was made like this by the dove occupying the magpie's nest.

But now that he saw Liang Dongfang, he knew that Ye Shaohua was not a simple character.

Ye Shaohua said hello to Mr. An and left, leaving only the two families standing blankly, without responding for a long time.

"Director, that person just now..." Mother Ye looked at the trauma doctor and said cautiously.

"Does Liang Dongfang know? The default first surgical expert, even if he doesn't know him, he has always seen his face in the special issue of the International Medical College." The trauma doctor glanced at Ye Mu, then shook his head, "Mr. Yao called just now. To find the best doctor for Miss An, for tomorrow's game, Mr. Liang usually does not interfere in such matters, but when he heard that it was the An family, he agreed, and the medical video was ready. I also want to know... What the hell did you do to piss him off?"

This rhetorical question made Father An reflexively look at Father An, "Dad, Shaohua... How can you know such a person?"

Inside and outside the words, that Mr. Liang clearly agreed to come forward because of Ye Shaohua's face.

But because of what Mother Ye said to Ye Shaohua, Liang Dongfang repented again, so he took Ye Shaohua away.

And what did he mean by that sentence just now—

[Her hands are more important than all your heads combined. 】

Seeing them like this, the surgeon couldn't help shaking his head, and then said: "Miss An injured her ligament, she said she was still learning piano, right? I can cure her, but I can't guarantee that her finger flexibility will not be affected. If you want to play the piano, all you have to do is ask Mr. Liang to come forward, but I think... it's better for you to ask that Miss Ye."

After he finished speaking, he left without disregarding the faces of the people on the field.

Mother Ye's face was very ugly.

But Mother An's face was also not good-looking. She looked at Mother Ye with a complicated expression. The words she said to Ye Shaohua just now were still in her ears - "Why didn't you hurt?"

It made her a little upset. No matter what, Ye Shaohua was also her biological daughter. When she heard what her adoptive mother said about her, she was inevitably a little depressed.

Uncle Yao ignored Liang Dongfang and scoffed at his words. How important are Ye Shaohua's hands?

It can be compared to An Tongtong, who can win the trophy. He looked at An's mother and shook his head: "Before I told you not to recognize Ye Shaohua immediately, you didn't listen and insisted on looking for someone, now because she did this A stupid thing that ruined Tongtong's future in half, what do you think of tomorrow's game?"

In the eyes of most people, Ye Shaohua was only raised by ordinary people.

Uncle Yao wanted to save her after she won the first prize in the college entrance examination, and gave her a box of white jade chess pieces. Unfortunately, the other party never used them once. He obviously didn't know anything about chess skills. He didn't want to admit that this person was a child of his Yao family.

After knowing that she chose the medical department, she simply couldn't see.

How could such a person compare to the elites who were cultivated by the An family at a small cost.

Uncle Yao was most afraid of Liang Dongfang. He had doubts about what he said, but most of them didn't believe it.

The next day is the final of the Chase Cup.

In order to show her firmness, An Tongtong endured the pain to go to the scene to watch the game. Mother An and the Yao family of Anting Jun accompanied her to the scene to watch.

This game is a game with a player from country H, which was originally An Tongtong's game.

She was originally going to be compared with Cui Changxiu, a talented player from country H who won three consecutive championships. He maintained a terrifying record of three-year championships. All Go players would be eclipsed in front of him. An Tongtong played a friendly match with him.

Because of the language barrier and the strength of the opponent, she lost a crushing defeat.

Her title of a Go genius should not be humiliated in front of the world, and she planned to hurt her hand a long time ago.

"Next is the game between Huaguo No. 09 and H country No. 01 Cui Changxiu. Player No. 09, please appear..." The referee said for a long time, but no one showed up, he was a little surprised.

Uncle Yao's expression in the auditorium froze, and he frowned, "What's the matter, didn't I contact the curator of the Go Hall yesterday to abstain? Why is there still Tongtong's number?"

An Tongtong was also restless, she was at the scene, if she didn't go up, she would run away.

"Uncle...Uncle, my hand hurts..."

At the same time, on the other side of the viewing table, the gray-haired old man looked at Ye Shaohua, "This is the glory of our country, An Tongtong temporarily retired, and our substitutes are not willing to compare with Cui Changxiu. Shaohua, only you... I won't force her, do you think Mo Yunchuan sees grandpa like that? I'm leaving, can't I just leave?" He angrily left.

Ye Shaohua frowned, she was busy with tomorrow's medical conference these two days.

That was the main battleground of her life.

As for the Go game that An Tongtong is involved in, she has no plans to participate, but...

"It seems that your country doesn't dare to play against us, Changxiu," another judge from country H laughed twice, the smugness in his eyes couldn't be hidden at all, even these so-called genius Go players in China were just like that. , "Then I'll announce this game..."

The camera moved to the faces of the people watching the game in country H. Those people were all laughing, most of them were disdainful, and their faces were obviously proud.

In the candidate area, those in the Go Hall were a little angry, but no one dared to stand up.

It was too stressful to compete with Choi Chang-soo.

For a time, even those who came to watch the fun couldn't help launching a barrage.

[Does the great country not even have a person who can play Go? 】

[The current Go Hall is really disappointing. 】

[For the past five thousand years, our things have been occupied by people, and people have bullied them to the door. I really want to rush into the screen. Even if I can't win, others will underestimate our momentum! 】

"Mr. Mo, what are you waiting for? Forget it, let's abstain." The curator of the Go Museum glanced at Mister Mo and sighed, "Even if we want to fight, we have to admit that this Cui Changxiu is really good. Excellent, they are indeed taking Go more seriously than we do in country H."

He knew that these veteran cadres were somewhat persistent, but now was not the time.

"Yeah, Mr. Mo," the other manager shook his head, "the previous arrangement wouldn't make it so ugly..."

Seeing that Ye Shaohua hadn't moved, Mr. Mo sighed lightly, with a look of regret on his face.

He waved his hand and asked the curator to announce to the referee that they abstained.

"It's really troublesome," Ye Shaohua looked at the referee of Country H on the stage, she muttered, and while speaking, she put down her phone and stood up, "What time is it now? A crooked Chinese can bully us into the arena..."

After wearing it for so long, Ye Shaohua always feels that she has changed a lot. She never cares about these fast-traversing world things, because she thinks that this is a character, she doesn't need to invest too much energy, she just wants to complete her task.

But some national pride engraved in the bones cannot be changed.

She was inculcated with her own responsibilities from an early age.

Many people can't describe it, but they can understand it, my alma mater, my nation, my country, no matter how much I dislike it, I can only say it, but you can't, you can't dislike it! Can't even say anything bad!

She has always been domineering, even if this is a fast-traveling world, you can't stand in my face and look down on my nation!

This kind of feeling, uncle Yao, who only wants to let the Yao family's children win the world championship, will have a deeper understanding.

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Everyone was disappointed to turn off the live broadcast, and didn't want to see such a suffocating scene, but at this moment... a white figure appeared on their computer screen!

"It's her?" Uncle Yao's eyes widened in surprise when he saw this scene, "How could it be her, she doesn't know how to go, why go up there? Is she crazy?"

Ye Dashen, she is in her real world, but she is so awesome. I really want to write about it right away~ The tall flower kneeling in the sewer is full of anticipation.