"A few days ago, news came from the family that they hope I will take over the CEO position of JPMorgan Chase Bank. Therefore, our father and son may not be able to stay in London for a long time."

"When I get to New York, I may not be able to continue to have as much time with you as I do now. In addition, you need to learn more knowledge, my son! I know some famous economics experts at Columbia University, and you can enter

Continue learning inside.”

At this time, Mr. Morgan took a look at the portraits hanging everywhere. They were all painted by Brian himself.

However, I have to say that his paintings are really average.

Mr. Morgan took a look at the paintings, sighed, and added: "Of course, if you really like painting and want to continue on this road, although I don't really support your idea of ​​becoming a painter.

, but I will find a way to send you to Paris to learn painting!"

"Brian, you are not young anymore, don't waste any more time! You need to choose your own path and work hard for it! This Mr. Yang is only one year older than you, but look at him, he

He is already a world-renowned medical master!"

After a pause, Mr. Morgan looked at his son very seriously and advised: "Brian, you should always set some goals in your life and strive for them unswervingly! In this way, when you get old,

I won’t have any regrets and feel like I’ve wasted my life!”

"So, whether you want to learn painting or inherit the family's will and enter the financial industry, first of all, you must cure your own disease!"

"The small town on the outskirts of London is not the stage of your life. You are the son of my Christia Morgan, and you have the blood of the greatest family in the world, the Morgan family! You started from the moment you were born.

, it’s destined that you can’t be an ordinary person!”

Mr. Morgan's words were very sincere and passionate.

Perhaps because he was too busy at work, he ignored his son's feelings, so that he could not figure out why his son always wanted to stay on this farm?

His son is a direct member of the Morgan family. He should be shining brightly on the world financial stage, dealing with big shots in the U.S. Treasury Department, and interacting with bankers from all over the world.

This is the life he should have!

He couldn't figure out the meaning of his son staying on this small farm in the countryside and painting pastoral landscapes every day.

In fact, he was very worried.

After all, a family like their Morgan family, which has been noble for generations, is most afraid of the emergence of alternative descendants!

That means...a prodigal son, a shame for the family.

Moreover, because he has the blood of the Morgan family, he will attract the attention of the world no matter where he goes.

He didn't want his son to take an alternative path and be pointed out by countless people.

If his son really had the same talent as Leonardo da Vinci in painting, he would certainly not stop him. However, in his opinion, his son's talent was really average. Any art student could pick him up.

The son competed.

In this case, why not follow the path arranged by the family?

That is the easiest way to success!

Moreover, there are countless resources to pave the way for him along the way!

This is a shortcut to success that many people envy? Why doesn’t his son know how to cherish it?

Seeing that Brian remained silent, Mr. Morgan couldn't help but feel a little angry at this time. Since his son insisted on doing this, he should probably take some more drastic measures! For example, cut off all his financial resources and let him understand that carrying the family

Before his will, he had been enjoying the economic resources provided by his family!

Let’s see how long this boy who doesn’t know how high the sky is, can last without his own financial support?

I'm afraid that by then, he will even have trouble eating!

After a long time, seeing that Brian still didn't speak, Mr. Morgan couldn't bear it anymore. He shook his head and said: "Brian, I really don't want to do this! However, you have disappointed me so much. From tomorrow on, your

All credit cards…”

However, at this moment, Brian raised his head and said: "Father, I am willing to go to New York with you!"

"Um?"

When Mr. Morgan heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then became ecstatic.

He firmly grasped his son's shoulders, with extremely eager sparks in his eyes, and said, "Brian, have you finally figured it out?"

"Yes, Father, I understand!"

Brian nodded and said solemnly: "I can no longer escape reality! In fact, you are right! I enjoy the family's wealth, but I dare not take on the family's responsibilities. This is a sign of a coward! I don't want to

Be a coward."

"Good son! You are really my good son!" Mr. Morgan was so happy that he could not express his words.

After laughing heartily for a while, he turned to look at Yang Yunfan and said, "Mr. Yang, I'm so sorry for making you laugh."

"It's nothing." Yang Yunfan shook his head. This kind of thing always happens in wealthy families. The younger generations have had no worries about food and clothing since they were young, and they have no idea how much hard work their elders have put in to achieve everything they have today.

Although Yang Yunfan himself is also a son of a wealthy family, he has suffered too much since he was a child and has never enjoyed the resources brought by his family.

Sometimes, he often thought that if he had grown up in the old house of the Yang family, stretched out his hands for food and opened his mouth, relying on his uncle to be the mayor, he would probably be a little bully running rampant in Donghai City, a street-cleaning tiger level.

Bully!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but chuckle, then looked at Brian and said, "Since you agreed to the treatment, sit down and let me take a closer look."

"Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Yang!" Brian nodded, followed Yang Yunfan's instructions, and sat on the sofa.

Yang Yunfan stepped forward and sat next to him. He first felt his pulse and then looked at his tongue coating.

Brian's pulse rate was stringy and his tongue coating was white and thin.

It can be seen that he has some kidney yang deficiency, and it has been for a long time.

This is very close to how Yang Yunfan first judged the cause of his illness.

Generally speaking, for patients with ankylosing spondylitis, the internal cause is mostly kidney-du-yang deficiency, and the external cause is deep invasion of cold and dampness.

Considering that Brian has lived in England for nearly ten years, and it rains all year round in London, the weather is cold and damp, and Brian is not in good health. This time, the internal and external evils combined, causing him to

If the Yang Qi in the body does not transform, cold evil will prevail, and the muscles and bones will lose their strength and nourishment.

As a result, he suffered from ankylosing spondylitis.

Yang Yunfan pondered for a while, then asked Brian again, "Do you often have a dry mouth? Is the iliotibial band tense? Well, you may not know where the iliotibial band is. This thing refers to your knee.
Chapter completed!