Super Basketball Manager

Chapter 125 A Story of a Veteran Who Likes Watching NBA

Chapter 125 The Story of a Veteran Who Likes to Watch the NBA

It's winter again...

Green tea got up early and began to take good care of those medicinal materials for the winter...

Looking back, I looked at the old man who was meditating, Qing Weasel Hermit, he still looked like an accomplished man with white hair and a childlike face, sitting silently in front of the cliff alone, with a slight warmth in his heart...

Ten years!He sighed slightly.

Ten years ago, it was under the careful care of this old man that his congenital leukemia was healed. When the family members looked at the precious medicinal materials that kept rolling into the pot, and didn't know what to do, the old man had already quietly left...

"X! There is such an inexplicable reason in the world? After spending such rare medicinal materials on Pindao, Pindao is not ashamed to ask you for money, but you send a bottle of oil to Pindao yourself... No way! No way!"

"Please... please take me as your apprentice! Let me serve your old man..." The scene where the two mother and son knelt down together made Qing Weasel Hermit frown...

"It's really unreasonable. Sometimes the poor man can't support himself... Hey! If your son is starving, you can't let the police uncle come and arrest the poor man!" He pretended to be difficult and helped the two mothers on the ground, feeling a little pleasantly surprised...

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"Seven meat and eight vegetables... Seven meat and eight vegetables..." As usual, one of the daily tasks of the hard-fated veteran apprentice Green Tea is to sweep the snow in front of the door, and occasionally go to the village to move bricks to earn some spare money, and then go to the hotel at the head of the village to bring some pots of good wine...

No way, who told the old man in his family to never tire of praises like Qinggao and Xianfeng?No matter who he sees a doctor or travels around the world, he will not get a penny...

Sometimes he really doesn't understand, is this old man missing a nerve in his head? In short, since he studied medicine and practiced with him for ten years, he has never seen this old man in his family even once luxurious and arrogant...It is common to be cold and hungry.

The so-called famous teachers of medical universities and masters of traditional Chinese medicine on TV, which ones don't live in a bungalow and drive a foreign car, eat the royal food of the country, and are sought after by the world...

Hermit Qing Weasel: "That's just a false name. Practitioners of medicine should be indifferent to fame and fortune... Especially people like me who practice Taoism, collect medicine and practice, and get used to working with nature..."

Sometimes he also admires this old man. In this world, he is the only one who really does medicine to help the world without getting a penny. Take Lao Wang from a neighboring village who suffered from sepsis a few days ago. He came here because he had no money to go to the hospital. , and rushed back with ease... You can forget about aconite, keel, and oysters, but ginseng, velvet antler, blood brown, etc. are expensive medicinal materials, so what if you eat them for a meal?

Qing Weasel Hermit: "No, no, people can't open the pot anymore, he's sick, and he needs to be taken care of later, the chicken is clearly an old hen that lays eggs, and the sheep has to be borrowed from others. Besides, I'm already fasting, why bother others?"

He also saw with his own eyes that many hospitals or private clinics in big cities came to invite him to join the WTO, but he pretended to be crazy and fooled them.

Most of the time, he was secretly on the sidelines, eager to interject, "Master, our rice vat has already bottomed out...", "Master, we have no more clothes to change at home...", "Master, I don’t even have money to buy seeds for the next year..." and so on...

He obviously has good abilities, but he is willing to live in seclusion, living a poor and simple life, often suffering from cold and hunger, of course...

Every time he would pout and quarrel with the old man.

"One, two, three, seven, a few hundred yuan, a thousand-year-old ganoderma lucidum, thousands of yuan, you can treat patients who don't blush and heartbeat, but don't take a single cent for medical expenses, forget about it... You don't accept the property that people send to your door, it's just a bit of fame, and it's not about your life... You have to eat? Do you have to prepare winter clothes? Do you have to add firewood?"

Every time, Daoist Qing Were would push back with a slight smile, and said with earnestness.

"People who practice medicine and practice Taoism value medical ethics the most! People are still in dire straits, and serious illnesses are like walking on pins and needles. How can they still have the nerve to take other people's property? Besides, why do I want those false names? If I pursue fame and fortune, I would already be the president of the Chinese Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine..."

"People are human beings, but we are not human beings..." He said with a bit of self-pity and contempt: "I don't want money, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, etc. You must be interested! I haven't eaten enough for many days..."

"Hmph! As a cultivator, the most important thing is to be tempted and patient. How can you bend your waist for five buckets of rice!" The old man was very stubborn. "The big deal is to eat a few meals less. Don't worry. Pindao counts. Next year's spring will be a bumper harvest. Pay attention to Pindao's mu of dandelion and wolfberry. If you are eaten by weasels, be careful of your butt!"

Look, hey, no matter how you say it, it's such a noble appearance.

"Then you have given up your alcoholism. Every day, I would go to the foreman's place to move bricks for some wine money. When I come back, I have to pack the medicinal materials for you. You are light and easy. You pat your butt and go to watch the football game. You can watch it with peace of mind. If I run away, I think you will really become a fairy... Also, don't go to the bar to watch the game anymore! It's okay if you wear weird makeup. The game is not good. If you lose, you will support the fans of the opposite team. I got beaten up, next time people from Nanshan Mental Hospital come over, I will definitely testify to them!"

"You... watch the football game. It's just my only personal hobby. If you don't go, you won't go. The old Wang's house at the entrance of the village can watch it now, hehe..." Taoist Qing Were still comforted him with a smile: "Okay, Chacha, I will teach you a set of Taoist methods in a few days as a teacher, but from now on, you will embark on the road of abstaining from meat and eating vegetarian food just like a teacher..."

"No, I only study medicine, I will never be a Taoist priest..." Green Tea sighed with some resentment: "My mother still expects me to return to the vulgar in the future to continue the incense of my ancestors... to carry on the family line!"

"...Cultivating the Tao doesn't mean making you a monk..."

Resentment to resentment, I still respect this old man in my heart for ten years...

Although this old man has a bad temper - a little wrong prescription, it's just a fat beating...

Behavior is a bit weird—wearing a robe and crowding into a bar in the city with a large group of boys and girls, watching the basketball game on the TV and cheering together, making the bar staff ashamed...

He is addicted to alcohol - because he does not get a penny for practicing medicine, he is often forced to go to the village to move bricks in exchange for wine money...

Everything else is fine...really.

At least, he knew in his heart that his master was truly worthy of being a genius doctor of a generation, an unparalleled scholar in the country!

Hermit Qing Weasel: "Do you know? Green tea, people who study medicine, besides saving lives, they also want to help the world..."

Qing Weasel Hermit: "Do you know? Green tea, people who practice Taoism, not only take care of themselves, but also take care of the whole society..."

In fact, Green Tea knew in his heart that this old man always had a dream in his heart, and he would always pay attention to the injury situation of the big Chinese man on the other side of the ocean...

Why would a Taoist like to watch football games?He just said that he was touched by a basketball player more than ten years ago, and then he started talking nonsense...

He didn't say it himself, and he didn't bother to continue asking...

It’s just that in recent years, this old man has been quite restless. Five years ago, he went to BJ because of his reputation, and participated in a seminar organized by some foreigners.

"Now that science and technology are so advanced, who would spend a lot of energy on planting medicinal materials, then harvesting them, and in the end they still have to suffer and boil... A small pill can fix everything... Also, you obviously want to recommend yourself... Ouch... why did you hit me..."

"Who wants to recommend himself? The old man just wants to know about the medical situation on the other side of the ocean so that he can study it..." He said angrily, and suddenly flashed a wicked smile: "As long as there is a mess inside, you will bring people to rush in and arrest me as if I were from the Nanshan Mental Hospital...Did you hear me?"

"Ah? Are you playing this trick again? Then I have to pay someone to pretend to be an extra... Besides, BJ doesn't have Nanshan Mental Hospital, right?"

"Oh, you don't care about him!"

He didn't know why the old man was so excited. According to the old man, he was carrying forward the old way... In fact, he didn't want to indirectly help the big man and let him get rid of the injury earlier... (Yao Ming suffered the first season of his career in 05...)

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After returning, the old man began to lock himself in the house and study the treatment of bone injuries...

Looking back, I was still talking nervously: "The Chinese dream will not just fall!"

From then on, he began to pay attention to the injury of the big man on the other side of the ocean. Every time he heard that someone came to visit, he wanted to repair his image, but every time he ended up disappointed...

5 years like a day, time finally took away his patience, he would stand in front of his career and look at the sky in the sky every day, sighing endlessly. One year, when he learned that the foreigner who used to be a member of the Rhodeix Association had become famous, a relieved smile appeared on his face...

It's just that he is a Taoist priest after all, he won't understand that foreigner and that big Chinese player are not on the same team at all, so how can he care about his bone injury...

Ever since, one day in 09, Lao Dao saw in a newspaper that the big player named "Yao Ming" came to the ground in pain, he was also sad...

"It's over, it's over, the Chinese dream is over..." he said...

So far, I don’t think about food and drink, I’m depressed, and I’ve lost my former style…

"Hey, Daoist, go to my house to watch the ball!" The greatest joy of Lao Wang, who has been cured of sepsis, is to fool the old Daoist to watch together whenever there is a ball game...

"I won't go... It's boring..." The old Taoist lost his only hobby this year, and he looked like he was just waiting for his own death...

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Sometimes you have to lament the ruthlessness of fate, but it seems that it likes to play tricks on people...

Time finally passed to today, when the green tea who was sweeping snow in front of the door rubbed his eyes, three figures slowly approached in the thick fog...

Walking in the front was a slender middle-aged man with delicate features and deep eyes. His demeanor was the embodiment of his personal charm.

Could the big black man following behind him be his bodyguard?This yellow-skinned man is already tall enough, obviously this black man is a head taller than him, the fierce face makes Green Tea can't help but want to run away...

The key is the last...

This... this mother is like a fairy descending to earth!

"Wow~Fairy~" He already looked like a peach heart...

To be honest, even on TV, Green Tea has never seen such a beautiful foreign girl...

Big eyes, fair skin, and delicate facial features...

His blood boiled instantly...

Even though these three people have walked to his side, his mind is still blank...

It's just that the little brother who walked first suddenly showed the most brilliant smile, which instantly made him breathe again...

"Hi! My name is Ron..." the man in front of him said with a smile.

　After laying the groundwork for so long, the climax finally begins!

(End of this chapter)