Jiang Hailong took a sip of the fragrant tea and blurted out: "Good tea! The fragrance hits your nose, moistens your tongue and throat, and has a long aftertaste. It should be the tip of the hair before the Qingming Festival on the Yunwu Peak of Hushan Mountain."
Liu Shengjing smiled and asked, "Does Jiang Sang know about tea?"
Jiang Hailong said: "Just by looking at the action of holding a cup and making tea, you can tell that Mr. Yagyu is a master of Japanese tea ceremony. How dare I try to do it for you? I hope you will give me some advice. I am a vulgar person. I only know a little bit about tea, but I know a lot about wine.
Experience." His routine is to discuss wine with those who understand tea, and discuss tea with those who understand wine.
Yagyu Seiichi said: "I am too humble." After briefly introducing the Japanese tea ceremony, he was interested in asking about Chinese wine culture.
Jiang Hailong said casually: "China's wine culture is so extensive and profound that I couldn't tell you all about it in three days and three nights. I will only briefly talk about my personal views. Unlike the Japanese tea ceremony, which has so many unified and cumbersome processes, most Chinese people
Drinking only emphasizes the artistic conception, not the form. Everyone who loves wine has his or her own "drinking way", whether it is a small cup of wine and slow sipping, or a big bowl of whale-swallowing wine, or a small taste, or a hearty drink, common people in the market
Literary scholars, righteous men, and dignitaries all have their own ways of drinking and enjoying themselves. Many people are only picky about the person they drink, regardless of the quality of the wine or the combination of the dishes. This is the saying that a thousand glasses of wine is too little to meet a close friend, and there is no speculation.
There are many sentences. In various occasions and in various moods, people who like wine are addicted to wine. There are thousands of ancient poems to prove it: Singing to wine, the geometry of life. The universe is big in the wine, and the sun and the moon are long in the pot. How can you relieve your worries?
Du Kang. We are happy to meet each other over a pot of wine. Many things in ancient and modern times can be discussed with laughter. Wait. If I have the opportunity to talk to you slowly in the future. In short, everyone likes tea and wine. I am in temperament.
People think that drinking tea is too polite. Tea can be enjoyed by everyone. Wine is only for men, and men’s nature is revealed after drinking. I wrote a limerick to summarize it: Li Bai wrote hundreds of poems about wine, the farmer fell to the edge of the field drunkenly, Wu Song drunkenly killed the big insect
Bian, the emperor was drunk and visited a brothel!"
"Haha, well said, Yossi!" Liu Shengjing laughed. He was so happy for the first time in China. He felt that Jiang Sang had a bold personality, good conversation, and optimism and confidence that were rare among Chinese people.
The two chatted over tea and wine about their medical profession. Yagyu Shengjing was very conceited about his professionalism, but Jiang Hailong’s conversation covered both Chinese and Western medicine, from the origin of medicine, modern achievements, to future development trends, and personal opinions.
, He spoke eloquently, well-founded, witty words, profound knowledge, and eloquent expressions. He spoke Japanese, English, and medical Latin with ease. He was stunned for a moment, like a country bumpkin who was stunned when he entered a luxury five-star hotel. Dr. Yagyu
He sighed secretly: "It's not that I am shallow in knowledge, it's because the other party's academic attainments are too deep! Today I have met an expert. China, this mysterious land, is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon!" He sincerely admired Jiang Hailong and wanted to make friends with him.
Yagyu Shengjing couldn't help but ask: "Jiang Sang, you are so proficient in medicine, why did you give up medicine and go into business?"
Jiang Hailong's face suddenly changed, and he replied with a sneer: "It's all thanks to your compatriots! The Japanese invaders occupied the hospital and used it for military purposes. Although a skilled doctor like me is well treated and has a guaranteed life, I will never do anything to him.
He helped the aggressors who massacred Chinese soldiers and civilians, so he ended up in this situation." He told the story of the current experiences and helplessness of many Chinese doctors. He was not afraid of informing the police. Once he found out that the other party was a despicable person, he would not hesitate to resort to murder.
means of silencing.
Liu Shengjing's face turned red and he said sincerely: "I'm sorry! Jiang Sang, I admire your knowledge, and even more respect your integrity. To tell you the truth, I came to your country to practice medicine, firstly to see the traditional Chinese medicine (Japanese and
The English translation of "TCM" is "Traditional Chinese Medicine"), the second is to use my ability to cure diseases and save people, and alleviate the sins of the Japanese, and the third is to avoid military service because I oppose this war."
Jiang Hailong looked at the sincerity in his eyes and nodded, and asked tentatively: "Do you know your Japanese counterpart, Abe Chikayama, the director of the Japanese Army Field Hospital in the town? What is your impression of him?"
Liu Shengjing thought for a while and said: "How could I not know him? He is an alumnus of mine. He has invited me many times to join his field hospital, but I politely declined. This is in line with an old saying among you Chinese people, that different things mean different things.
What a conspiracy! Abe has a fanatical pursuit of medical research, but he has no respect for human life at all. This is true at home, and it is even more unscrupulous in China. I have also heard that he did some disturbing things to Chinese prisoners of war and civilians in field hospitals.
He is a disgrace to his colleagues in Japan and a scum of doctors. As an alumnus, I warned him to stop, as he would be punished for doing so. He seemed to be possessed and couldn't listen at all. I thought
I haven't contacted him for a long time. I helped him when he was in trouble in China. If you ask for help in business, he usually won't refuse if I ask."
Jiang Hailong investigated Yagyu Seiichi and his clinic, and considered that if he could reach an agreement with him, he could use this place as one of the channels for the Anti-Japanese Tigers to purchase medicine. It is easier for the Japanese to produce strictly controlled Western medicine than for the Chinese. The investigation found that,
Yagyu Seiichi lives in seclusion. Except for a few occasional visits from a guy named Abe in the field hospital, he has little contact with the Japanese military. His only hobby is drinking tea and chatting with the traditional Chinese medicine doctor in the town pharmacy in his spare time. Many neighbors said
Yagyu Seiichi is a rare good person among Japanese people. He is willing to help others, charges low medical fees, allows credit, and is often generous and free to people from poor families. He is friendly with Chinese people.
Yagyu's unabashed views and revealed sense of justice made Jiang Hailong very satisfied and he breathed a sigh of relief. He said to Yagyu with confidence: "I don't have anything to ask for in business. Miss Sakurako, the nurse in the field hospital, is my friend.
, I really want to see her now, could you please ask Abe for a day off on her behalf?"
Tonight, the Japanese field hospital was going to be destroyed. Jiang Hailong did not want to hate war. He was simple, kind, and innocent. Miss Yingzi, who had helped him and had a close relationship with him, was accidentally injured.