Chapter 223: Infighting Within the Hospital

Gu Zhao got excited when he heard him say that.

"No way, I'm your uncle."

Yan Lang wanted to hit him after hearing that.

Zhang Yunniang and Liu Xiaoru looked at each other, and they left the room, leaving the space for the children.

Niuniu tugged at Gu Zhao's sleeve and said, "Brother, just teach Brother Yan Lang."

Gu Zhao couldn't resist Niuniu's request, and looked at Yan Lang and said, "When the master scolds people, if you can't block your ears, just think about something else. I always think about my bugs. When I think about them, I can't hear the master talking, hehe."

Yan Lang also saw Gu Zhao's other hobbies in the past two days. At this time, his face turned pale and shook his head vigorously.

I can't learn it, I can't learn it at all.

"I don't have anything I like very much. If I really like it, then I like reading very much." Yan Lang said honestly.

Gu Zhao said, "Then think more about books."

But Yan Lang was not so easy to let go, saying, "My parents are dead, and now I only have grandpa as my relative. I really don't want to disappoint grandpa. He always hopes that I can make a name for myself..."

"But I have studied hard, but I can only stay in Baiyun Academy. The classmates here are too strong."

The disappointment on Yan Lang's face was real. The feeling of wanting to make progress but being powerless deeply hurt Shen Changfeng.

Shen Changfeng has been a poor student for many years. Although he has never worked hard, he can understand Yan Lang's uncomfortable mood.

"I'll tell old Yan. It's not good to scold people at every turn."

Shen Changfeng rushed out like a big monkey again.

Yan Lang immediately said, "Don't, don't make grandpa sad!"

As he said that, he chased out. Yan Lang didn't think that grandpa was wrong to scold him. He was also afraid that grandpa would think he was a weak person.

Niuniu glanced at her two brothers and ran to the room of old doctor Yan next door.

Shen Changfeng was yelling at Doctor Yan at this time: "Xiao Lang is not lazy, he just can't learn from others, what can he do? You always yell and scold him, how uncomfortable he feels!"

"What do you know? Go away, go play somewhere else!"

Dr. Yan was cutting medicine, and was annoyed by what he said. He urged Shen Changfeng to go out like swatting a fly.

Shen Changfeng didn't leave, and said: "I'm here to talk to you, why don't you like to listen?"

Dr. Yan was annoyed by him, so he simply pushed him out: "You have a good mother, no matter how much you play, you have a future, he is different from you."

Just as he pushed him to the door, he saw Yan Lang and Niuniu chasing after him.

"You asked him to come and speak for you?" Doctor Yan scolded his grandson with a cold face.

Yan Lang shook his head in silence.

Even so, Doctor Yan still didn't look good.

Looking at this scene, Shen Changfeng put himself in his shoes even more, and was so anxious that he wanted to jump up, but was pulled by Niuniu.

"Brother Shen, you have a bad temper, please say less." Niu Niu advised softly.

Niu Niu ran to Doctor Yan again and asked, "Doctor Yan, don't you like Brother Yan Lang?"

Yan Lang quietly raised his head and looked at his grandfather nervously.

Doctor Yan said unhappily, "He is so bad at his studies, he must not be serious at ordinary times, is he likable?"

Yan Lang lowered his head in disappointment.

Niu Niu said, "Does he not deserve to be liked by his family just because he is not good at his studies?"

Hearing this, Shen Changfeng became excited again: "Yes, does he not deserve to be liked by his family just because he is not good at his studies?"

His sense of substitution was extremely strong.

Doctor Yan did not speak, and he was still fiddling with his pile of medicinal materials in his hands.

Niu Niu said again, "Brother Yan Lang just said that you are his only relative, and he was afraid that you would be sad, so he rushed over to stop Brother Shen."

Doctor Yan stopped holding the medicinal materials, and his heart felt like being stabbed by something.

Niuniu continued, "Even if he's not good at schoolwork, Brother Yan Lang is still a good kid. You can't just look at his shortcomings. My mother said that when you look at people, you should try to see their strengths, so that you can feel happy when you get along with each other."

Old Doctor Yan didn't expect that he would be taught a lesson by a little kid.

"If your mother really meets a good-for-nothing kid, he may not have a better temper than me." Old Doctor Yan said unhappily.

Niu Niu was even more upset and said, "Doctor Yan, you are wrong. There are no useless children in this world. It's you who don't have a pair of eyes that are good at discovering the strengths of others!"

"Brother Yan Lang is so considerate and caring about you. Why don't you remember it at all? Do you like the kind of grandson who is good at school but doesn't recognize his relatives?"

Yan Lang held Niu Niu and said, "Forget it, don't say it. I am not good at school. No wonder grandpa is angry with me. Grandpa feels bad..."

Niu Niu looked at him with regret and said, "You take all the blame on yourself. You are not a punching bag!"

Yan Lang's face froze and he looked away guiltily.

Old Doctor Yan suddenly reached out and grabbed his grandson's wrist.

Yan Lang wanted to hide.

But although Old Doctor Yan was old, he was still strong: "Don't move."

Old Doctor Yan had diagnosed countless pulses in his life, and what he trusted most was his pulse diagnosis skills.

His grandson had always been healthy, and he didn't have the habit of taking his pulse all the time. But this time, his brows furrowed more and more.

The facial expression can lie, but the pulse can't.

Doctor Yan wanted to scold again: "What on earth have you been through, kid? How could your pulse be like this! How old are you? Why are you so depressed?"

Yan Lang lowered his head, as if he didn't know what to say.

Old Doctor Yan felt as if his heart was stabbed by a needle. He grabbed his grandson's hand and asked, "Is it... is it because I am too strict with you?"

Yan Lang's tears fell and he said, "Grandpa, I know you are strict with me for my own good. Although I feel uncomfortable listening to those words, I have never blamed you."

Old Doctor Yan still held his grandson's hand and said, "If you don't blame me, then you are hiding something from me. Are you unhappy in Baiyun Academy?"

Yan Lang fell silent again.

Old Doctor Yan was very anxious and said, "Speak quickly, kid, why don't you speak?"

Yan Lang's eyes were full of hesitation.

Niu Niu said on the side: "Brother Yan Lang, you also said that Doctor Yan is your only relative. If you can't even tell him, who else can you tell?"

Dr. Yan nodded and said, "Yes, Lang'er, if you can't even tell me, who else can you tell? What happened, who is bullying you?"

Yan Lang finally said, "It was the young master of Jing'an Marquis's Mansion. He said that our Yan family owed the Marquis' Mansion a life. He said that if you hadn't taken the wrong pulse that year, his grandfather would not have died, and their Jing'an Marquis' Mansion would not have fallen because of this."

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