Chapter 133: Good Intentions Because of Love
The club has only been established for more than a year and does not even have a proper name.
At first, a few reporters from the newspaper office decided to get together to play, and then they brought their friends to participate, and gradually the team grew.
"Now, in addition to the people from the newspaper, there are doctors, painters, poets, and a few college students. They range in age from teenagers to over 70, both men and women."
Yan Jingshu thought for a moment and continued, "Some people like exaggerated and funny dramas, some like grand and magnificent historical dramas, and some like tragedies. Everyone has different preferences."
Song Yanran listened very carefully and wanted to take out a pen to write down all the key points.
"Just play the role you like and are good at." Yan Jingshu had almost finished the introduction and picked up the bun and started eating again.
While eating the bun, he secretly looked at Tang Xueli who was sitting next to him.
Tang Xueli was concentrating on eating the ribs and didn't really listen to what he was saying.
When Song Yanran was thinking about what role to play, she felt her toe stepped on.
"Lao Yan! Are you trying to show off your long legs?"
Yan Jingshu raised his eyes innocently and looked at her.
Song Yanran reacted, coughed lightly, glanced at Tang Xueli secretly, and brought the topic back, "There is also a person in his seventies? Who is he and what does he do?"
Yan Jingshu's heart tightened, and he said, "He is an old Chinese doctor, his last name is Hua."
Song Yanran joked, "Are you a descendant of Hua Tuo?"
"Hua Minghe, have you heard of him? He should be quite famous." Yan Jingshu paused, "I'm not sure if he is a descendant of Hua Tuo."
Song Yanran thought for a moment and said, "I seem to have heard this name on the radio, but I didn't pay much attention to it."
"His grandson Hua Fang is also a student at the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine and will soon be a sophomore."
Yan Jingshu touched upon the key point without leaving any trace.
Tang Xueli, who had been silent all this time, finally responded, "Hua Minghe, Hua Fang?"
Yan Jingshu said calmly, "You are interested in Chinese medicine, so you must know Hua Minghe, right?"
Of course Tang Xueli recognized it.
In her previous life, she had her legs looked at by Hua Minghe.
At that time, she often felt numbness at the amputation site, and often felt tingling and numbness in winter. Later, she recovered after taking the Chinese medicine prescribed by Hua Minghe.
Hua Minghe's grandson Hua Fang is a genius in traditional Chinese medicine. He has achieved great success at a young age. He has studied a large number of traditional Chinese medicine classics very thoroughly, is good at acupuncture, and is extremely accurate in prescribing medicines.
Some difficult and complicated diseases that cannot be diagnosed or cured by Western medicine have been well controlled and improved under his treatment, and many have even been cured.
"Yes, I know him." Tang Xueli said in a light tone. She raised her eyes to look at Yan Jingshu and asked directly: "Why do you want me to participate in this club activity? I want to hear your true thoughts."
The two people next to them were talking like a crosstalk, one after another, and it was impossible for Tang Xueli not to hear what their purpose was.
Small movements like kicking are too obvious.
If she still can't feel it, she'd be a fool.
But she didn't quite understand why Yan Jingshu went to so much trouble to invite her.
Yan Jingshu fell silent. He did have a purpose, but he didn't want to say it.
"If you're really not interested, I won't persuade you."
Tang Xueli glanced at him, said nothing, and continued to eat the ribs.
The atmosphere at the dinner table was a little stagnant. Song Yanran knew what to do and didn't dare to say anything. She just focused on eating shredded potatoes, occasionally a piece of pork ribs, and also showed off two meat buns.
When they were almost done eating, Tang Xueli put down her chopsticks and said to Song Yanran, "I'll go with you tomorrow and watch you act."
Song Yanran's eyes lit up, "Sister Xueli, you are so kind! I am so moved that I almost cry."
Yan Jingshu swallowed the bun in his mouth without chewing it thoroughly, and almost choked to death.
Cough, cough, cough. He picked up the cup and drank the water in big gulps before swallowing the bun.
Song Yanran looked at Yan Jingshu with a smile and complained, "You're useless."
"Reporter Yan, does your invitation still count?" Tang Xueli specifically asked Yan Jingshu.
Yan Jingshu nodded vigorously: "Of course."
After dinner, the three of them left the hotel and followed the route. They first sent Tang Xueli back to the family building, and then Yan Jingshu sent Song Yanran back to her residence.
On the way, Song Yanran couldn't help asking Yan Jingshu: "You invited Sister Xueli to the club activities. Is there any purpose? You can't even tell me?"
Yan Jingshu was silent for a few seconds before speaking: "It's hard to say."
He didn't know if what he felt was right or not. He saw some kind of "extreme" in Tang Xueli.
He was afraid that one day in the future, she would make an irreparable mistake.
Maybe he was self-righteous, but he still hoped that within his ability, he could slowly smooth out her "extremes" in a less deliberate way.
In the gatherings of this small community, everyone expresses their opinions, and the collision of views can bring people a lot of inspiration and enlightenment.
Tang Xueli is very smart and an insightful student. It would be beneficial for her to absorb more extensive information.
"It's hard to say, so forget it." Song Yanran patted Yan Jingshu's shoulder carelessly, "You must have your intentions. Anyway, it's never a bad thing to participate in more activities like this. I'm just taking advantage of Sister Xueli. I'm really lucky."
Yan Jingshu walked slowly and said, "It's not a big deal. If Xueli didn't go, I would have taken you there too."
"Old Yan is really reliable, thank you!" Song Yanran bowed to Yan Jingshu seriously.
Yan Jingshu smiled and said, "The movements are quite standard."
Song Yanran raised her chin proudly, "Of course, I learned it from TV and practiced it many times!"
Song Yanran is serious about acting.
She stayed up all night, rehearsing a scene over and over again.
Tang Xueli did not sleep that night. She was so engrossed in reading a book about the history of Chinese medicine that she forgot the time. When she looked up from the book, it was already dawn outside the window.
When I came back from running, breakfast was already on the table.
Tang Shuangshuang slurped the millet porridge and asked Tang Xueli with a smile: "Sister, do you have any other appointments this afternoon?"
Tang Xueli replied calmly: "To participate in a club activity."
"With whom?" Tang Shuangshuang asked meaningfully.
"Song Yanran, Teacher Yan, and more than a dozen other people." Tang Xueli's face didn't show much expression, but was a little serious.
Tang Shuangshuang didn't dare to joke anymore.
The trip to the bookstore was originally scheduled for the afternoon, but now it has been moved to the morning.
After the mother and daughter had packed up, they took a walk to the bookstore.
Tang Yuanyuan has recently read several books by Tang Xueli, including novels, biographies, and history books. She has gained tremendous strength from the books.
Those outstanding people became her role models.
At this time, many books were placed in glass counters in the bookstore. Tang Yuanyuan pointed at a book and asked Tang Xueli in a low voice: "What is this book about? Is it interesting? Can I understand it?"
Tang Xueli took a look and said, "It's good. This book is not difficult to understand."
Tang Yuanyuan pointed to the side and said, "What about this one?"
"I haven't read this book, but it should be good." Tang Xueli said, "If you are interested, buy it and read it slowly."
"There are too many that interest me. I can't finish reading them even if I buy them." Tang Yuanyuan has difficulty making decisions.
The counter staff took out the book and showed it to Tang Yuanyuan, but she still couldn't make a decision.
Just as I was struggling with this, I heard a familiar voice: "Are you here to buy books?"
Tang Yuanyuan was startled, turned around and greeted, "Director Liang."
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