Simon Ito got up from the ground with a livid face. With a hint of deathly gray in his eyes, he slowly walked up to Xu Ze. He gritted his teeth and knelt down with difficulty, then put his hands on the ground, lowered his head and 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 expressions of everyone in the audience were complicated. The people on the Chinese side were naturally full of excitement and joy, but there was no applause to celebrate; and the island country was naturally as if their parents were dead. His face was extremely ugly. wWW. QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO. coM
Of course the one with the ugliest face. In addition to Simon Ito, it is Panasonic Trail. At this time, his face also looked ashen. Sitting there, he was in a daze watching Simon Ito's kneeling movements on the stage.
Seeing Simon Ito kneeling tremblingly in front of him, as if he suddenly turned into an old man in his sixties or seventies, Xu Ze also felt depressed at this time. Such a person is not yet in his eyes. It's really not an opponent of the same level, so I can't help but bow my head like this. It's also really tasteless.
Immediately he sighed. Xu Ze nodded slightly, then turned around and walked slowly off the stage.
Simon Ito was left standing up stupidly on the stage. Kneel and sit on the ground. Looking at Xu Ze's leaving figure. A look of astonishment.
He originally thought that if he bowed his head and apologized like this, he would definitely attract ridicule from the other party. There were even sarcasm and reprimands: but I didn't expect that the other party would be so indifferent. He turned around and left without seeming to care.
Xu Ze came off the stage. Looking at the gazes of the professors, he shook his head slightly and smiled. His eyes were full of trouble, and then he said: "Forget it. Let's go...it's boring!"
Hearing Xu Ze's downbeat tone and the sense of loneliness in his eyes, as if he couldn't find an opponent, all the professors also sighed in their hearts. This person is indeed not comparable to me.
After looking at each other, they all nodded slightly. Then they all picked up their things, walked out of their seats, and followed Xu Ze slowly toward the exit.
I saw that the teachers and experts all left the venue with depressed expressions. The young scholars beside the boat also quickly collected their belongings. Following the experts, they glanced expressionlessly at the island scholars opposite and headed towards the entrance of the venue.
Indeed, the exchange meeting actually reached this situation. It has completely lost any meaning: no one has any nostalgia at the moment. This time, no matter how shameless the island country is, they still have no shame in letting the meeting continue.
Those members of the Multi-National Hall looked at the Huazhen scholars here with indifferent faces. They completely ignored their existence and left quietly, and their expressions became more and more gloomy.
It doesn't matter if you are defeated by your opponent. It doesn't matter even to be despised by the opponent, but now...the opponent has completely ignored the existence of himself and others. He and others have treated him as if they were like air and no longer care about them. This is making the island scholars even more painful.
This feeling of being ignored. It's much more uncomfortable than being despised...
But they had nothing to say at this time. They could only pack their belongings one by one and prepare to return to the hotel later, waiting to return to the country, and then return to the country to endure the more painful pressure.
Of course, at this time, the official from the Chinese Ministry of Health and the person in charge of Yanjing Hospital were still there. From the perspective of international morality and organization. They cannot leave like these scholars. They still have to arrange the next things for the scholars from the island country: and this Ministry of Health official. We have to issue a public apology. Like the other party to confirm. Otherwise, if they were allowed to return home secretly like this, it would not be easy to explain to the general and the peasant.
Xu Ze walked out of the conference room with an indifferent expression, and then followed closely the Chinese scholars who were chatting. It was obvious now. With the support of this important expert and scholar in the country, his authoritative status in the Chinese medical community will no longer be doubted.
At this time, it was less than an hour before the meeting started, so Xu Ze led the experts and scholars from Dadi behind him out of the conference room. It was just after nine in the morning when we went down to the lobby of this building;
Xu Ze is saying a temporary farewell to these experts and professors. Go back first. Then prepare to have lunch with experts and scholars at noon: at this time, at the entrance of the hall. But there was an old lady with gray hair wearing a headband, wearing shabby but neat Tibetan clothes, and a face full of sadness and desolation. There was a crowd of thumbs at the door. Then he looked inside from time to time.
She saw a group of people coming down from the closed door and looked at the young doctor walking in front. Suddenly he was stunned, and then hurriedly walked to the security guard who had been guarding the door, speaking non-standard Chinese with an obvious Tibetan accent. He asked carefully: "Comrade... do you think the man inside is the General Xu Ze I'm looking for?"
"Uh... old man. General Xu is in a meeting. It's only nine o'clock now. He usually doesn't come down until twelve o'clock!" The security guard seemed to have already dealt with this old lady. It was indeed advised at the moment.
"No...comrade. Please help me take a look. There is a group of people coming down here. I can't see clearly. It's just that they look similar. Please help me take a look..." The old Tibetan lady quickly begged nervously.
"Just coming down? No way?" This security guard seemed to be very easy to talk to. Then he turned around and looked inside. Through the glass door, he could clearly see the group of people there. There was also the young doctor in overalls who was clustered in the middle.
He nodded quickly, and then said to this: "Yes... that's General Xu... You stand a little further away now. You can find him again when he comes out, otherwise it will be difficult for me..."
"That's that." I can't embarrass you..." When the old Tibetan lady heard the security guard say yes, her face was full of excitement. Then she quickly stood further away to avoid embarrassment to this enthusiastic Communist Party protector.
After exchanging a few words with the experts and scholars and agreeing to meet at lunch, Xu Ze led everyone out of the hall. Just as he was about to walk towards the parking lot, the old lady took small steps. He quickly ran over tremblingly. Then with a "plop", he knelt down in front of Xu Ze. Touch the ground with both hands. Then he straightened his body forward, nodded his head to the ground, and made a kneeling posture.
Then he slowly retracted his waist, prostrated himself on the ground, put his palms up, touched his head to the ground, and said in a sad voice: "People from the Tibetan Sichuan border, Basang Qingcuo, respectfully ask for mercy from the Lord, please save my grandson." Life!"
Seeing the actions of this old Tibetan lady, everyone was stunned. Xu Ze was also surprised. He saw that the old lady in front of him was performing a formal ceremony, and she also called herself a guru. Not daring to hesitate at that moment, he quickly bent down and reached out to support the old lady. Qianran said: "If you have anything to ask for, I will definitely answer it...Old man, please get up..." Xu Ze stretched out his hand to support him. I heard what Xu Ze said again. Only then did the old lady restrain her sorrow. After bowing to Xu Ze again, he carefully supported the ground. Climbed up from the ground. Respectfully, he half-bent and stood aside.
Seeing the respectful look of this old Tibetan lady, who was from Zangchuan, Xu Ze knew that she must be related to Sanna Temple. Who came under the guidance of someone
I didn’t dare to hesitate at the moment. Seeing a stone table and a few stone benches next to the car, he said, "Old man, come with me. Just sit here and tell me what you want!"
The old Tibetan lady quickly responded respectfully and followed Xu Ze to the stone table next to her. After Xu Ze repeatedly signaled, she finally stood on the stone bench. Be careful with your age. And only half of the stool was occupied.
The experts and professors beside me. See the scene in front of you. They are all extremely curious. In particular, several old experts are all very knowledgeable people. The old Tibetan lady just performed that salute. And that voice of guru. It has attracted their attention quite a lot.
But no one left at the moment. It was seen that Xu Ze had no intention of driving everyone away. They all stood aside carefully. Forced to dismantle curiosity. I watched silently.
"Old man...I see you have come all the way to Yanjing to find me. I wonder why?"
Xu Ze asked cautiously.
This Tibetan old lady. I saw Xu Ze asking Kuo. Then he quickly nodded respectfully. Then he said carefully with a sad look on his face: "Master... my little grandson is in danger. Please ask Master to save his life!"
"Hey..." As he expected, Xu Ze nodded slowly and said, "Don't worry, old man. Please tell me about your grandson's condition." If I can save nature, I won't hold back!
"Yes. Master..." The old Tibetan lady wiped away her tears. Then she slowly told her grandson's situation in somewhat unclear Mandarin.
It turns out that the old lady’s grandson was eight years old. One day when I was playing outside, I saw a strange shape flashing across the sky. He became blind at that time and was found by his family. He was sent to Kawabe Hospital for treatment.
It was thought to be retinal burns at the time, and after a period of treatment, it was treated. His eyes gradually returned to normal. So I didn't care about it anymore.
But after a year. Suddenly my vision started to deteriorate again. And gradually it changed from blurry to completely blind. Then the family was sent to the hospital again. But this time the treatment had no effect.
Then the family members also took him to several large temples to pray for treatment, but there was not much effect. Later, after praying to the Nama Buddha in Sanna Temple. After experiencing the total sorrow of Namama Living Buddha. The vision in both eyes recovered slightly.