Chapter 573: Master’s compassion

Ito Simon climbed up from the ground with a gray look on his face, and his eyes slowly walked to Xu Ze, gritted his teeth and knelt down with some difficulty, then pressed his hands on the ground, lowered his head to touch the ground,

He said in a trembling voice: "Simon Ito apologizes to Mr. Xu Ze for the accusation of theft!"

Looking at Ito's difficult movements and those words, the people in the audience were complicated in expressions, and Huaxia was naturally full of excitement and joy, but there was no applause and celebration; and the island country was naturally like a dead father

She looks like a mother, and her face is extremely ugly.

Of course, the ugly face was the most ugly one in addition to Ito Simon, and his face was also a gray face at this time. He sat there and looked at Ito Simon's kneeling movements on the stage, staring blankly.

Seeing Ito Simon kneeling in front of him tremblingly, as if he suddenly became an old man in his sixties or seventies, Xu Ze was a little lost at this time. Such a person is not in his eyes, he is really not the same.

The level opponent felt boring when he saw the other party bowing his head like this.

After sighing lightly, Xu Ze nodded slightly, then turned around and walked slowly off the stage, leaving only Ito Simon on the stage straightened up a little foolishly, knelt on the ground, looking at Xu Ze's departure back,

A look of shock.

He originally thought that his apology like this would definitely attract the other party's sarcasm, and even sarcasm and scolding. However, he did not expect that the other party would turn around and leave without caring, as if he was careless.

Xu Ze walked off the stage, looked at the professors' gaze, shook his head and smiled gently, his eyes full of melancholy, and then said, "Forget it, let's go...it's boring!"

Listening to Xu Ze's distracted tone and the lonely feeling in his eyes that he seemed to be unable to find an opponent, the professors also sighed loudly that this person is indeed not comparable to us.

After looking at each other, they nodded slightly, then picked up their own things, walked out of their seats, and walked slowly towards the exit behind Xu Ze.

Seeing that the teachers and experts left the venue with a look of disgust, the young scholars behind them quickly packed up their belongings. Following the experts, they looked at the island scholars on the opposite side with expressionless expressions.

, heading towards the door of the venue.

Indeed, the exchange meeting was in such a situation and had no meaning at all. At the moment, no one was no longer nostalgic. This time, no matter how shameless the island country was, it would not have the face to let the meeting continue.

The scholars from the island countries, looking at the Chinese scholars here, all looked indifferent, completely ignoring their existence, and left quietly, and their faces became more and more gloomy.

It doesn't matter if you are defeated by your opponent, or even despised by your opponent, but now... the other party has completely ignored the existence of himself and others, treating him and others as air, and no longer caring about it. At this time, it is becoming more and more popular with scholars from the island country.

We are in pain.

This feeling of being ignored is much more uncomfortable than being despised...

But they had no choice but to say anything at this time, they could only pack up their belongings one by one, prepare to return to the hotel later, and then return to the country to bear the more painful pressure.

Of course, the official of the Ministry of Health of China and the head of Yanjing Hospital were still there. From the perspective of international morality and organization, they could not leave like these scholars. They had to arrange for scholars from the island country to arrange scholars from the island country.

What we have next; and this Ministry of Health official has to apologize publicly and confirm it like the other party, otherwise if they were allowed to return to the country secretly, it would be difficult to explain to the general and his superiors.

Xu Ze walked out of the conference room with a calm expression, and then followed a large number of Chinese scholars closely. It is now obvious that with the support of these experts and scholars who are important in China, he will be authoritative in the Chinese medical field in the future.

The status is beyond doubt.

At this time, the meeting started only less than an hour, so Xu Ze led a large number of experts and scholars behind him out of the conference room and down to the lobby of the building at just over nine o'clock in the morning;

Xu Zezheng said a temporary farewell to these experts and professors, went back first, and then prepared to accompany the experts and scholars to have lunch at noon;

At this time, there was an old lady wearing a head plate with gray hair and wearing a shabby Tibetan costume that was worn, but simple and neat, and a face full of sorrow and vicissitudes of life, wandering around the door without stopping

, and then looked inside from time to time.

She saw a group of people coming down from the closed door. She looked at the young doctor walking in front of her and was suddenly stunned. Then she quickly walked to the side of the security guard who had been guarding the door, taking a little noticeable in one mouthful.

The Tibetan accent is not standard Chinese, and asked carefully: "Comrade... Do you think that one inside is General Xu Ze who I am looking for?"

"Uh... Old man, General Xu is in a meeting. It's only nine o'clock now, and it usually takes until twelve o'clock!" The security guard seemed to have dealt with the old lady and did persuade him now.

"No...comrade, please help me take a look. There are a group of people here. I have a bad look, but it seems that the one is really similar. Please help me see..." The old Tibetan lady begged nervously.

"Just come down? No way?" The security guard looked very easy to talk, then turned his head and looked inside. Through the glass door, he also clearly saw the group of people there, and the

A young doctor in work clothes surrounded by a group of people.

He nodded quickly and said to this: "Yes...that's General Xu... You stand a little further now, and you will find him when he comes out, otherwise I will not be able to do anything about it..."

"That's it... I can't make you embarrassed..." The old Tibetan lady heard the security guard say yes, and was full of excitement on her face, and then quickly stood a little further to avoid embarrassing the enthusiastic security guard.

After a few conversations with the experts and scholars, after meeting at lunch, Xu Ze led everyone out of the hall and was about to walk towards the parking lot. At this time, the old lady was

Taking a small step, he quickly ran over tremblingly, then knelt in front of Xu Ze with a "plop", touched the ground with both hands, then stretched forward, and then pointed his head at the ground, making a kneeling posture protrudingly.

Then he slowly put his waist down again, bowed to the ground, pressed his palms up, touched the ground with his head, and said sadly: "People from the border of Tibetan Sichuan, Basang Qingcuo, please ask the master to be kind and save my grandson.

life!"

Everyone was stunned when he saw the actions of the Tibetan old lady, and Xu Ze was also shocked. He could see that the old lady in front of him was a formal ceremony for the tribute, and he also called him a master, so he didn't dare to do so now.

He hesitated, quickly bent down, reached out to support the old lady, and said solemnly: "If you have any requests, I will respond... I will ask you..."

After Xu Ze reached out and heard Xu Ze's words, the old lady calmed down her sad voice, bowed to Xu Ze again and bowed to the ground, then she carefully supported the ground and climbed up from the ground.

, respectfully half bowed, stood sideways to the side.

Looking at the respectful appearance of the Tibetan old lady and coming from Tibetan Sichuan, Xu Ze knew that the other party must be related to the Sona Temple and was guided by someone.

He didn't dare to hesitate at the moment. Seeing a stone table and several stone benches under the tree next to him, he said, "The old man, come with me, sit here, and then tell me what he wants!"

The old Tibetan lady quickly responded respectfully, followed Xu Ze towards the stone table beside her, and after Xu Ze repeatedly signaled her, she sat down carefully on the stone bench, and only sat down.

Half of the stool.

The experts and professors next to him were extremely curious when they saw the scene in front of him, especially the old experts, who were all very knowledgeable. The rituals that the Tibetan old lady had just performed and the guru were already quite good.

To attract their attention.

No one left at the moment. Seeing that Xu Ze had no intention of driving everyone away, they stood aside carefully, suppressed their curiosity, and watched silently.

"Old man... I see you came to Yanjing to find me from afar. I don't know why?" Xu Ze asked solemnly.

When the old Tibetan lady saw Xu Ze’s question, she nodded respectfully again and then replied carefully with a sad face: “Master…My little grandson is in danger, so please ask the master to save his life!”

"Well..." Seeing as he expected, Xu Ze nodded slowly and said, "Don't worry, old man, let's talk to me about your grandson's situation... If I can save it, I will naturally not be able to do anything!"

"Yes, Master..." The old Tibetan lady wiped her tears, and then slowly used some unclear Mandarin to slowly tell her grandson's situation one by one.

It turned out that when the old lady was eight years old, one day when she was playing outside, she was flashing by a strange light in the sky. She was blind at that time. After being retrieved by her family, she was sent to the Sichuan Hospital for treatment.

.

It was considered to be a retinal burn at that time. After a period of treatment, the eyes gradually returned to normal. So I didn't care about this anymore.

But a year later, his vision suddenly began to deteriorate again, and gradually changed from blur to complete obscurity. Then his home was sent to the hospital again, but this treatment was no longer effective.

Later, the family also took them to several large temples to worship and treat them, but they did not have much effect. Later, after praying to worship Nama Living Buddha at Sanna Temple, they passed through the compassion of Nama Living Buddha.
Chapter completed!