After successfully scaring the gray mouse to incontinence, Master Jin worked hard for a while, peeled off the gray mouse's clothes, and after operating it, he walked through the small door, took off his coat happily, and sat next to Du He.

Du He drank the nourishing soup sent by the butler Uncle Hai, and was staring at the soup bowl in a daze.

After Mr. Jin sat down, he looked at the back of the young man and suddenly felt a little nervous. He patted Du He's back and said, "Ahe, are you missing home?"

Du He nodded and whispered: "Master Jin, I haven't seen my mother for a long time, and I don't know how her mother's health is. Do you think of me?"

Mr. Jin is a person who has experienced it. He doesn’t know the psychology of young people. After estimating it, he said with uncertainty: “According to the usual practice, you will have to go out in about a month. Isn’t it beautiful to go and see my mother by yourself?”

Du He shook his head and said in disappointment: "My mother doesn't like me as a magician. When I go home, I will probably be missed. Maybe my mother will arrange for socializing with relatives and friends who are not familiar with me."

With his head down, Du He was rarely as helpless as a young man in his early twenties. "I want to make a fortune, but in the end I encounter something, I still have to rely on my family to operate it to get out. The bold words and ambitions before were like a joke."

Du He had a lot of free time when he was in prison. Once people had nothing to do, they were easily trapped in memories, and often what they recalled were all sad things.

Du He fell into a dead end that he had dug for himself, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had failed.

I used to balance my school and interests hard abroad. In order to learn magic without failing, I spent most of my savings on making up for the lessons and learning magic. Even so, my studies were not completed in the end and I had to drop out.

They all come from prominent families. Compared with other classmates sent by their families, Du He seems extremely "unprofessional". He learns medical skills, elective mathematics, and finally goes to learn magic. These things cannot benefit the national economy and people's livelihood, nor can they save the world and the people, nor will they be of any help to the family. Among the first international students, Du He is considered by most people to be a weird person with no future and has not even made friends...

After returning to China, I wanted to learn magic specifically. It was nothing. My family was doing this. It should be smooth sailing. However, my father and mother didn't know what they thought, and they opposed him so firmly. They colluded with Uncle Jiang to block Du He from learning magic. Before he was imprisoned, Du He's official position was also a choreographer.

I finally wanted to do something, but I took all the factors into consideration, but I didn't expect that I would be reduced to ten times with one force, so I didn't reason with him at all.

Now that he is in prison, others rely on himself to make a living. He is fine. He almost died in prison because the interrogator was in front of him, and in the end he has to turn back and ask for help from his family, so he can only enjoy the benefits.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt Xiao Suo. Du He collapsed his shoulders and hugged the soup cup with the smell of home in his arms. He felt that it was his last touch of warmth now.

Mr. Jin smoked a bag of cigarettes, waited for Du He to think about it for a while, then put away his pipe and said slowly: "Ahe, it is not embarrassing for young people to rely on their homes, and it is not a 100% good thing not to rely on their homes. You must know that you are different from those people in the railings."

"You have drunk foreign ink, and Master Jin has nothing good to teach you. You have done anatomy in foreign countries, and your knowledge is better than me, an old man who has been trapped in prison for half his life. Master Jin is only better than you. Do you know what it is?"

Du He shook his head, with a little frustration in his eyes.

Mr. Jin smiled and said proudly: "Mr. Jin never cares about what people outside say. As long as he feels that he wants to do this, even if the patriarch doesn't ask me to go into the ancestral grave, he can't stop me."

"Ahe, you are a good young man. Otherwise, no matter how many things your family sends to me, I have seen more of them. Why do you want to help you?"

Du He straightened his neck slightly and listened carefully to the wise old man's persuasion.

Master Jin didn't wait for Du He to speak, and said to himself: "Because you are a bit like Master Jin," looking at Du He's slightly green young face, Master Jin's eyes also had a trace of memories, "In your heart, life is equal."

"In this year, what China has the most lacks is talents, strategists who have made great achievements, and heroes who have achieved great things. However, the benevolent people who regard the lives of the people as fate, do not judge the value of the noble and humble, and do not judge their lives by their savages. Mr. Jin has seen very little. Including you and me, they are only five fingers."

Mr. Jin grinned, and a few beards on his smile were raised. He looked at Du He with relief and said, "I will know that our Chinese is not yet exhausted."

At that moment, Du He felt that he saw a great spirit in this old man, as if he was standing tall and tangled with ancient and modern times, and with huge energy, making Du He dazzled and fascinated.

When people are confused, they are easy to take the wrong path and move the wrong way. At this time, if a lamp shines on him, even if he still can't see the road, it will inject new courage to allow him to face the next darkness.

People are originally living creatures that yearn for light. With lamps, there is light and hope; with hope, there is endless possibilities.

It has to be said that Du He is lucky. Jin Ye and Du He are like two stars destined to shine and inspire each other. The new star gives the old star hope and the old star gives the new star guidance. After that, the two stars continue to rise and move towards their future.

Du He seemed to have infinite power at this moment, putting down the jar in his arms. Du He and Mr. Jin smiled, walked out of the cottage side by side, and came to the clinic.

Since I have recovered from sanity, I pat my face and my life will continue.

During the period when Du He was depressed, the gray mouse had woken up, but his hands and feet were tied, his mouth was blocked, and there was a cloth cover on his chest. The gray mouse had only two eyes still turning.

Hearing the sound, the gray mouse's eyes were slanted with fear, and the "whimper" sounded, as if begging for mercy.

Du He walked to the gray mouse coldly, pressed his abdomen, and nodded to Master Jin, "Mr. Jin, although his body is not good, his heart and liver can still be used, so why not take it out and take it first."

Master Jin said "hmm" and put out a plate of surgical tools. He rode it in front of the gray mouse in front of the plate and took out a scalpel.
Chapter completed!