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Chapter 666 Where did Zeng Xinyi go?(1/2)

"Will you return to the Lakers?"

The Zen Master raised this question.

Wang Yi knows that the Zen Master and the Lakers have a close relationship.

Won 5 championships with the Lakers;

Served as general manager of the Lakers;

The most important thing is that he and Lakers coach Jeanie Buss have been in a long-distance love affair for 17 years.

Although the two have announced that they have terminated their engagement due to their long-distance relationship.

But who knows if the two of them are still in contact.

Therefore, when the Zen master asked Wang Yi this question, he was definitely not asking casually.

However, Wang Yi's answer was very firm.

"Won't!"

A good horse never looks back, not to mention that the Lakers still sent him away in that way.

How could he go back?

The smile of Zen Master Phil Jackson came: "Nothing in this world is absolute."

Then he hung up the phone.

Wang Yi didn’t care either.

It is true that nothing is absolute, but I will not return to the Lakers. This matter is so absolute.

Shaking his head, he stopped thinking about this and entered a meditative state again.

Meditation actually depends on talent.

Wang Yi is extremely talented at this point.

He knows everything about Phil Jackson.

Moreover, Wang Yi has also discovered that sitting alone in a stream and letting the water flow is a very wonderful state.

This state is very similar to the artistic conception in many ancient Chinese poems.

Especially the poems of Wang Wei, the Poet Buddha:

Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and whistling loudly. The forest is deep and no one knows, and the bright moon shines on me.

People are idle, the osmanthus flowers are falling, the night is quiet in the spring mountain sky. The moonrise scares the birds, and they sing in the spring streams.

There are no people in the empty mountain, but you can hear people's voices...

The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow...

Each one makes people feel very ethereal and wonderful.

Man and nature are integrated.

Man is nature, and nature is man.

Isn’t this the perfect meditation image?

So Wang Yi recited these images silently, and these pictures gradually appeared in his mind.

"The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow..."

"The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow..."

"The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow..."

Although Nicole has some understanding of Chinese culture, she does not know much about ancient poetry.

She didn't know what Wang Yi was reciting, but she heard that it was different from what the Zen master just said.

But she guessed that what Wang Yi was reading was something called ancient Chinese poetry.

It seems that I still need to deepen my understanding of Chinese culture in the future.

However, she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Wang Yi's state seemed to have gradually become peaceful and peaceful.

After about 10 minutes, Wang Yi stopped reciting ancient poems silently.

His breathing also began to become evener.

She could see that Wang Yi finally fell asleep. He waited for more than an hour until Wang Yi completely entered a deep sleep. Then he gently laid Wang Yi down on the sofa and brought a blanket to cover him.

Wang Yi slept soundly.

Nicole did not sleep and stayed with Wang Yi.

At the same time he also turned off the alarm clock.

Wang Yita needs a rest, let him sleep in tomorrow morning.

Wang Yi slept from a little after eight o'clock in the evening until twelve o'clock at noon the next day.

During this period, the head coach called to inquire about Wang Yi's situation.

The coach was relieved when he learned that Wang Yi was sleeping peacefully.

When Wang Yi woke up at noon, he felt dizzy.

But he knew it was because he slept for too long.

As long as you move a little, you will recover.

When Wang Yi finished washing, Nicole had lunch under the guidance of a private nutritionist.

During eating, she told Wang Yi: "One thing is strange."

Wang Yi ate spinach Sarah, and asked: "What?"

"In the past, as long as we returned to the villa, Zeng Xinyi would come over soon. This little girl looks very sticky. It has been two days back this time, and I haven't seen her."

Wang Yi remembered the girl who seemed to be able to cure everything, and couldn't help but be a little strange: "Have you not seen it?"

Nicole answered: "I watched it once this morning, no one at home."

"Maybe it's going out."

Wang Yi replied casually.

Between the two, a yellow taxi stopped at the door of Zeng Xinyi's house.

Wang Yi and Nicole looked at the taxi through the window.

I saw the door open, and only one person came down, the grandfather of Zeng Xinyi.

He looked in a hurry, letting the driver of the taxi wait a moment, he went in and took something.

Then quickly walked towards the villa.

Ni Ge said: "I'll ask."

Wang Yi nodded.

After a while, Nicole walked back quickly.

Ni's face is not very good, and there have been obvious changes before leaving.

"She is hospitalized."

Nicole said.

"I'm sick? What disease?"

Nicole did not answer immediately, but paused for a moment, watching Wang Yi.

The eyes are very dignified: "leukemia."

Wang Yi was eating, and suddenly paused.

It's half a minute.

It is difficult for him to believe that a girl with such a happy sunny smile will get that kind of disease.

She doesn't know much about leukemia, but she has only seen in some dog blood film and television dramas.

Life, can you fuck a little more blood?

"Is it just discovered?"

Wang Yi asked.

Nicole shook his head: "In fact, it was found two years ago. The purpose of his coming to the United States is to find a way to treat leukemia."

One of the countries with the highest incidence of leukemia is the United States.

So they have a lot of experience in treating leukemia.

When Wang Yi heard this, he thought of one thing.

At this time last year, after the defeat in the West, he was in a state of almost magic.
To be continued...
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