Chapter 124 Winning and Losing on the Chessboard
When Gu Xiaoai returned to the ward, Wei Jie was playing chess with Huang Na.
After seeing the two playing chess, Gu Xiaoai greeted them, chatted for a few words, and then went back to the next room to rest.
The beds here are double-decker. The lower one is for Tan Xinyue to rest, and the upper one is Gu Xiaoai's bed.
Gu Xiaoai threw the old quilts and bedding aside. She found a straight short hair on the quilts, which looked like a girl's hair.
After cleaning up, Gu Xiaoai did not return to her own bed to rest, but lay down on the bed belonging to Tan Xinyue.
A lot of things happened today, giving Gu Xiaoai a wonderful feeling.
On the one hand, there was Xu Zhaorui’s matter, and on the other hand, there was the shock that Tan Xinyue had given her.
It's not about that ridiculous ass, but that ass is not funny at all.
It’s like the world that an ordinary country boy sees when he attends a friend’s birthday party in the city one day.
It's like a country girl in a flowery cotton jacket seeing a wealthy lady in an evening gown walking past her when she walks into the city.
Although what she saw was only the tip of the iceberg, her personality determined that she could not forget these things.
The strong contrast and the inferiority complex of not being able to catch the other person's eye even if she tried her best made her jealous and crazy.
If she hadn't seen the difference between Tan Xinyue and herself, Gu Xiaoai would have simply regarded her as a beautiful and wealthy doctor, and would not have really compared her with herself.
The two people are not from the same world, so there is no value in comparing prices.
But after Tan Xinyue presented that gap with her exquisite "figure", it was like a breeze blowing into the embers of the stove, making it burn brighter and more vigorously until it was burned out.
If you don't really compare your own children with those from wealthy families, you won't realize the gap between the rich and the poor.
If you don’t truly realize the gap between yourself and rich people, you will always be a happy person.
So even though Gu Xiaoai realized Xu Zhaorui's humbleness and that he could bring her a lot of benefits, she still returned to the ward obediently.
Wei Jie let her see a new world, and Gu Xiaoai longed to enter such a world.
Even though others criticized it as an abyss of decadence and debauchery, even though she realized that world would be very tiring, she was still willing to go there.
Wei Jie is not a devil who plays with people's hearts, but some things have to be faced sooner or later.
Gu Xiaoai changed several jobs, and Wei Jie got detailed reports of several jobs from the detective.
It was not the work issue but the salary issue that made Gu Xiaoai resign.
Every time Gu Xiaoai changed jobs, her treatment and remuneration would be significantly improved.
This is a purposeful woman. She will not easily give up anything that can be used, and she will not care about her face.
Wei Jie learned a lot from Gu Xiaoai's relatives and friends. Gu Xiaoai was not liked by her relatives and friends. The main reason was that she always thought that others were not good enough to her, so they were not good to her and discriminated against her.
"Prescribe the right medicine for the disease~"
Wei Jie looked at the lights in the next room which had been turned off and said with a smile.
Huang Na was thinking seriously about her next move. She had learned Go when she was in school, but she had already lost a game to Wei Jie and was now in the second game.
A game of chess can last a long time. In the first game, Huang Na admitted defeat with two mines because she saw that the situation was not right.
This second time, Huang Na started to take it seriously.
However, the more seriously you take it, the more desperate you become.
He admitted defeat readily and treated it as a joke. He was in a very happy mood and did not feel depressed after losing. He even took the opportunity to criticize Wei Jie.
After taking it seriously, I discovered despair! !
"What drug?" Huang Na said, stalling for time. She had been thinking about this step for five minutes, but still couldn't think of a good way out.
Wei Jie was not in a hurry and explained casually: "I haven't treated many serious illnesses since I came to the hospital, but I have treated a lot of minor illnesses. To be honest, I feel that some people in your hospital are not as good as me."
Wei Jie had systematic instructions and knew very well how to treat his own illness, so he would often refute some doctors' treatment suggestions.
The doctors were somewhat dissatisfied at first; what annoyed them most were these half-baked people who used what they had learned to justify themselves with their half-understood ideas.
But after Wei Jie prescribed medicine to cure several minor ailments for himself, everyone had no choice but to follow him and learn from him.
Wei Jie's ambition was not to study medicine, and he did not care about this matter. He casually said that he had looked it up on the Internet, and when asked again, he said he had forgotten it. It was not like he had to answer other people's questions. Sometimes a cold face and an unfriendly expression made it easier to reject others.
Huang Na didn't verbally defend the hospital, and casually said, "You're awesome okay?"
Wei Jie smiled and looked at the chessboard and Huang Na's serious expression.
Unexpectedly, Huang Na cared so much about the outcome of this game. Wei Jie said, "I see that you are not very good at Go. You are probably at the beginner level of two or three years. Did you learn from your family?"
Huang Na said angrily, "No, I went to a proper Go class to learn it! I studied for five years!"
Wei Jie didn't care about this error. "I didn't spend all five years working and learning chess. I also had to study cultural subjects. There were only two or three classes a week, so two or three years wouldn't be a problem."
Huang Na was too lazy to argue with Wei Jie. Normally she would reply with a few words, but now she just stared at the chessboard, thinking of countermeasures.
Wei Jie was also an amateur. He seldom played chess with others and taught himself on the computer.
It cannot be said to be amateur level. To be more precise, it is human level, a human level with a relatively large upper and lower limits.
Among the many people who Wei Jie stimulated and influenced Gu Xiaoai, Huang Na, who came from a wealthy family and had a happy family, was also a key step.
"If you can't do it, just admit defeat and try one last time." Wei Jie urged.
Huang Na didn't want to admit defeat, but she felt she had no chance of winning.
Taking her eyes off the chessboard, Huang Na looked at Wei Jie and asked, "Do you lose more or win more chess?"
Wei Jie said: "I won a lot, but I also lost a few times."
Playing Go is similar to laying out a strategy, which requires one thing after another, and seizing any available pieces to gain and maintain one's advantage, without giving the opponent any chance to retaliate.
Huang Na asked curiously, "When you lose a chess game, do you feel particularly regretful?"
Wei Jie smiled and shook his head, saying, "No, I deserve to lose."
Huang Na looked at the chessboard with dissatisfaction, "If I don't make this move, I will definitely win!"
Wei Jie explained gently.
"It's not a matter of one move. We've been playing this game for about half an hour, right? You've made 52 moves in total."
"Go is a complex game. Every move will change the situation. I like to think about the situation nine or ten moves ahead before I make one move. No more than that."
"Every move we make is a moment of breath. The situation on the chessboard is presented to us. We first deal with it based on our past experience, that is, the methods we have heard, experienced, and guessed. In Go terms, it is a chess record."
"Unless they are child prodigies, a good chess player must have experienced many battles and learned various chess manuals. He understands the changing situation and can see the big picture from the small details and know what to do next."
"The second is feeling, or talent."
"Even the best chess players lose from time to time. The more chess pieces there are and the more complicated the rules are, the harder it is to control."
"If you lose, it's usually not because you missed a move or couldn't see the opponent's simple layout, but because you made a mistake in the calculations after hundreds of rounds. This is really normal."
"Many times, when you play chess based on your own feelings, you end up like this."
"Of course, if you lose, you lose. You can't explain yourself if you're laughed at, and you can't say you can do it if you can."
Huang Na sighed, no longer obsessed with the outcome of this round, "I give up."
It's not that I'm one step behind, it's that I can't win at all...
