[Dongfang Road] Traditional Chinese Medicine Author: Shukhov
"Effectively kill people, exterminate people, and drive people away. The effect is very good. You will kill as many people as you come, and you will die as many as you come. The smell is fragrant and charming. Kill all those people and turn off the phone."
The duplex units have high ceilings and large windows, so that there is plenty of natural light in the room. This place is built on the cliff next to Victoria Harbor, and the 30-story building rising from the ground can clearly overlook the sea.
There are many other buildings perched on this steep cliff - with this tallest apartment building offering sweeping views of Hong Kong Island.
There are densely packed houses built on the mountains everywhere, big and small, new and old, and all the buildings are crowded together. It is not that I have seen this kind of scene in other places, but this density is really too shocking.
Chaotic and noisy, that's the only way to describe it.
"Master, the medicine is ready."
A celadon bowl was filled with hot black liquid, and a spoon was placed in the bowl. It was said to be a herbal tea specially designed to treat acclimatization, but it was actually just traditional Chinese medicine.
Dongfang Lu leaned on the back of the rosewood sofa, his eyes wandering, not wanting to look at the coffee table in front of him.
The education he received since he was young does not allow him to behave like a spoiled brat or to act like a spoiled child without taking medicine. He indeed does not have such a habit of raising children, not to mention that if his parents are not around, doing so will only make things difficult for the servants and housekeepers.
"Uncle Liang, I want to go for a walk and have a drink when I come back."
"Oh, okay. Master, do you want a car?"
"Thank you, give it to me, I'll do it myself."
"Master, that one"
"Ah! Sorry, I forgot. Then I'm leaving."
"Master, wait a minute~ Will you be back for lunch at noon?"
"No."
"I put cash in my wallet, as well as my ID card and documents."
"Thank you." Dongfang Lu stopped tying his shoelaces, stood up, took the wallet and put it into his pocket, feeling a little embarrassed. Uncle Liang could be said to have watched him grow up, and of course there was no sense of ridicule at this time.
But with Dongfang Lu's current mood, he just wants to escape quickly.
Walking out of the door of the apartment building, there is a winding path surrounded by trees in the back hill. Walking very fast on Dongfang Road, this high-end residential area is gradually forgotten behind you at a speed visible to the naked eye.
When most of his peers were still confined to the small world of daily life, he had already had a considerable degree of personal understanding of society and the world. At this time, he was aimless, and it was not surprising that he could not find his way back. It was just that he was aimless.
Walk on leisurely.
A slow bus, an ancestral hall with blue bricks and black tiles, an old-fashioned Western-style building covered with green moss and climbing plants, a traditional Chinese tea restaurant, and a baggy-looking security door locked tightly on the balcony of the egg-tart aisle-style apartment building.
Walking around each house, the sound of Cantonese music, which is not as high-pitched as that of Peking Opera, faintly leaked from inside.
The deserted area passed, and everywhere in front of us were small shops on the first floor of the property, crowded together, and full of noise. The place was crowded, and there were many dazzling products - clothes, food, electronic products and game software, just like usual
Stacked in the narrow aisle, new songs released this month are heard from somewhere, people are talking loudly and doing business, and there are people arguing over various things. Buildings of a certain age are closely connected, and the sky is covered with clouds
become narrow.
I have always regarded Hong Kong as the end of the world, and its geographical location often gives people the feeling of being alone overseas. Since it is far enough away, the boredom will be reduced accordingly.
But even if you don't pay attention, you can easily remember seeing similar scenes somewhere along the way, in Chongqing, Dalian, Guangzhou, Jianghai. Slowly, your thoughts will turn to the country, and eventually return to her.
At that sultry noon a week ago, Dongfang Lu asked Gu Jiaming to come out for a chat and the conversation got off to a good start.
Ruoruo's cousin's health involves the top management of Yanhuang. As long as there is a better result in the end, the credit of the person responsible for negotiating will not be considered small in any case.
I am in the same school as Jian Suyan's apprentice and have shared hardships with him. Jian Suyan's ability is so dazzling. I think he must have a way. Since he was willing to take action to save Yanhuang from collapse last time, he should not refuse it outright this time. Others probably
I would be envious of such good luck, and I have heard secretly said "shit luck" more than once. Oh, is it bullshit luck? Actually, I
The desire for progress is there, and I am indeed thankful that I am eager to try until the day I come into contact with the information.
I want a chance to speak naturally.
I don’t want to make things too ugly, I don’t want to make myself look too ugly in front of Gu Jiaming, and more importantly, I don’t want to look ugly in her eyes.
"I won't harass her anymore, but I won't give up on her either. Don't give me a chance."
Haha, people who say this seriously are actually very funny - they clearly don't want to give up, but they still insist on saying "don't give me a chance" and put on a high profile.
Hypocrisy, in the end, I was just trying my best to regain face.
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Regarding love, Dongfang Lu, a seventeen-year-old boy, had ideas and longings.
Walking side by side under the dappled sunlight filtering through the branches and leaves, beside me is my dear wife. Holding her hand, the two regard each other as an irreplaceable existence and stay together for the rest of their lives.
This fictional image retained in the heart has long been regarded by Dongfang Lu as a model of perfect relationships. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is one of the most important ideals in life.
After deciding that Lingjing was the unique person, Dongfang Lu once complained about his little sister in front of his parents, but he actually wanted to find out what was going on.
What kind of person is Dongfang Linghai? He knew the elegant meaning of the song after hearing it, and immediately figured out the twists and turns, but he didn't bother to expose it. He also came from this age group, so he naturally understands that adults are not needed for such things as the beginning of love.
Come to a conclusion for the person involved, because no matter what you say, it will not have the expected effect, but it will easily ruin the matter. Although the specific situation is not clear yet, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Even if the son will regret it in the future, what is in his heart
Scars should also be the result of natural development.
On the second night of the showdown, Jia Ming was shot in the center by his former enemy, and his left hand was stabbed with a stab wound. After the operation was completed, Dongfang Lu greeted people, said goodbye, and stayed with his sister as usual.
After returning home, he simply tidied up and then sent a message to his family, asking them to raise their alert level to prevent them from being affected by possible changes. His father was not here, so as the successor of the head of the family, he only went through the routine procedures.
He sat in his room for two hours without turning on the light. At six o'clock in the morning, he estimated that his father was about to wake up, so he went downstairs and drove to the nursing home to deliver the message. Fang Zhitian happened to be there as well.
The person in charge of the matter stayed there. When the elders were talking, they occasionally asked him for details and listened to his views on the matter. He told the truth. Another day later, Dongfang Road went to the hospital to visit him.
When Jia Ming woke up, he heard his housekeeper Lao Liang calling his father when he came back. He said that the apartment he had bought in Hong Kong was ready for habitation. He was going to go there and arrange all the matters before settling there as the Dongfang family.
Dian. Dongfang Road found an excuse and flew to Hong Kong with Lao Liang.
Not being happy with things and not being sad with yourself is naturally the state that a mature and rational person should have. If you hold on to this belief regardless of the beginning, life on Dongfang Road will be easier. However, it is closer to reality.
The law is - only when you have been happy with things and sad with yourself, can you live a clear life.
While Jiaming was still being rescued, people were busy investigating responsibility and calming down the situation. No one noticed Lingjing for a moment. One of her slippers was missing, her feet were bare on the terrazzo floor, and she had no time to change into her thin pajamas.
, sitting there crying silently. In summer, the central air conditioner is turned on high, and the walls covered with waterproof coating are cold to the touch.
It's hard to say anything at this time. Of course, caring like a friend is okay, but it doesn't mean he really has any purpose - as a friend and senior who has lived life and death together, it would be too unnatural to ignore him.
She stood up without making a sound or expression. She threw her coat on the ground, then turned around and sat back. Someone next to her said hello and handed over two pieces of clothing, which she put on.
He picked up his clothes and returned to the place where he was standing. Behind him was a locked aluminum window. The night was already deep, and the city outside was gradually falling silent.
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"If you are so interested in this field, why do you want to study medicine?"
"Well, it's because I used to have a friend who always liked to fight, and he always got injured."
"Is it the girl you like?"
"Well, that's right, but"
They thought they were clever and did not show any trace of the test, and successfully obtained the information they wanted. Although they were still far from being completely out of danger at that time, they felt relaxed. The truth was that they had already participated in the first voyage of the cruise ship.
We were already living together, but in the end, I was the only one who was kept in the dark.
There is Jian Suyan as a master, but he is not Jian Suyan after all. What can a man do to get two outstanding girls to follow him at the same time? Will the relationship established since childhood continue into high school? Will it be a kind of inertia?
It's really not possible to take chances. It's completely over this time.
In fact, regarding Lingjing, from a technical perspective, Dongfang Road's response can be said to be perfect from beginning to end: without destroying the relationship between each other, the good feelings were conveyed as comprehensively and fully as possible;
After rejection, he endured the desire to explore and only secretly investigated the information of potential rivals. The reasonable approach took into account the means and respect for Lingjing; finally, he openly admitted his failure to his love rival in a decent and dignified way.
He matched his tone and expression, but put pressure on the other party, leaving a glimmer of hope for himself.
His attitude and wording are sincere and frank enough that no one can blame him. Moreover, no matter what the other party thinks after hearing this, he will actively contribute to Dongfang Ruo's condition and will not affect his official business due to the conflict between the two people's positions.
It is also the subtlety of manipulating people's hearts - in fact, it didn't work this time, but he skillfully and naturally used various techniques about people's hearts and human nature to detect and configure the factors conducive to achieving the goal to the greatest extent possible.
All are valuable.
It's just that Dongfang Lu is a normal person who is only seventeen years old after all. Although he can still maintain his consistent and peaceful style on the surface, he can't help but fall into self-pity and go to Hong Kong with a mentality of escape.
The vernacular sometimes sounds similar in pronunciation. Compared with killing mosquitoes and killing people, the latter is more suitable for the mood of Dongfang Road at this time. If you want to drive without a driver's license and dare to go out without ID and wallet, it is really in your mind. One string is missing.
Dongfang Road came out of an area full of high-rise buildings in Sheung Wan. The town just now built on the hillside of Victoria had many steep walls and narrow bends. He liked the feeling of the road coming disappearing behind him and the road going out showing up in front of him. It was a bit Like a jungle.
The sky is getting dark, and dinner time has long passed. When the lanterns first come on, there are more and more "signboards" that are characteristic of Hong Kong. Red, green and neon lights flash on the buildings, covering the entire sky:
"Yatai Beauty and Skin Care Center"
"Zhanyi Design and Decoration Company"
“Fucun Dongyuan Restaurant”
"Walden Audio and Video Equipment Co., Ltd."
"Xinhua Central and Western Tour"
“Fu Yao Seafood Restaurant”
"Buddha Tathagata Association"
"Diaoyi Qinxing Culture and Art Center"
I went from day to night without eating two meals, and now I was really hungry. I was standing on the street on Dongfang Road about to go back, and then I remembered that I should call Lao Liang to prevent him from being anxious. Feeling a little self-blame in my heart, I took out the But I found that my phone was turned off - I forgot to charge it last night, so I had to find a nearby beer store to make a call, "Uncle Liang, it's me. I'm fine. I'm really not hungry. I just walked around. I'll take a taxi back to Hong Kong Island." "Here," he paused, "Well, you haven't called me back yet. I promise to take the medicine when I get back. Really! Haha, you won't dare to do it next time, please let me go."
When we returned to our residence, we first made up for dinner. Lao Liang said that heating traditional Chinese medicine is not good for absorption, so reboiling a bowl would be enough. Dongfang Lu took the initiative to go to the kitchen to keep watch.
The medicine jar was puffing with steam, the air was filled with the unique unpleasant smell of traditional Chinese medicine, and blue flames were licking the bottom of the medicine jar.
"Master, the time has come, let me do it." Uncle Liang held the medicine jar at an angle, and the black medicine slowly flowed into the bowl from the separate outlet.
Come again? Sure enough, when it comes to drinking, your will will still be weak. Just die.
"Ahem, Uncle Liang, you really don't need to add sugar. I'm not a child anymore."