Yan Liang is an orthopedic expert at the only tertiary hospital in Pingcheng. He works rigorously and is unsmiling. But no one knows that such a middle-aged and promising backbone is thinking about how to perform cross talk on stage every day! He said: "I have seen too many tearful eyes. Sometimes my words can make them frown and lose all hope. Sometimes I can make them burst into tears and laugh. But that smile is mixed with a lot of heartache and pain. Unlike you, every word you bring brings laughter to people. It's pure and heartfelt..." The young man opposite him touched his shoulder sympathetically: "Brother, you can't do it!" "Huh? Shouldn't you support me?" "Although, you can't be so interesting! What comes out of your mouth is an academic report! How can you give an academic report on stage? "Brother, give me a chance, brother." Yan Liang held the other person's hand tightly, "Help me, let me be interesting, just once!" "Aren't you embarrassing the audience?" "Dr. Yan? Are you Dr. Yan?" Li Yunxi walked into the small garden on crutches and wanted to have fun. He saw that the eloquent man on the stage was the man who coldly cut open his left leg with a knife ten days ago! His left leg hurt every time he said a word. "No, no, you got the wrong person." The other party lifted up his coat and covered his face to avoid him. "It's you! Can I admit my mistake as my own attending physician!"
Purpose: No matter your age or environment, just do whatever you want to do. As long as you are alive, it is not too late.