When he came out of the hospital, Chen Weidong looked confused. He was really depressed. Director Tian seemed to be a dignified and elegant elder. Why was he so weird?
Chen Weidong couldn't help but get a headache when he thought of the request she made. What does "Xiao Chen, Xiao Wei will be left to you from now on"?
Please! This is not a wedding ceremony! The whole scene feels wrong, okay? I always feel that the atmosphere is weird...
Of course, what Director Tian really means is: Xiao Chen, Xiao Wei is too stubborn. I taught her Chinese medicine when she was a child and she didn’t like to learn it. Now that she has grown up and started to be interested, I don’t have the energy to teach it anymore, so I want to
Can I trouble you with this matter?
Of course, someone would not agree to this request. You must know that traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to inheritance. If you are not a direct disciple, how can you teach others your skills casually?
The problem is, accepting a doctor of medicine as an apprentice, this...
No matter how arrogant Chen Weidong is, he would not dare to think like this. He is only a half-baked Chinese medicine practitioner, so what can he teach others?
What's more, you, Director Tian, are the director of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department of the Provincial People's Hospital, why don't you teach it yourself?
Don't talk about how old you are and you don't have energy. You ask others to judge. This aunt and niece look like sisters when they stand together. How well cared for they are! She doesn't have energy... she's not like your sister.
!
Seeing that she could not fool her colleagues, Director Tian could only tell the truth: she hoped that Chen Weidong could guide Zheng Wei in the practice of internal skills.
This reason is quite reliable, as everyone knows: studying medicine without practicing Qigong will lead to nothing.
In the final analysis, the foundation of traditional Chinese medicine is inseparable from the two words qi and acupuncture points. If you have never practiced it and do not understand the circulation of qi and the direction of meridians, how can you treat people? You can just prescribe prescriptions and decoctions.
After all, it is difficult to discern the true secrets of medicine.
However, this reason still owes something. You, Director Tian, should be quite accomplished yourself, so why bother others?
You must know that there are many ways to practice internal strength, and each sect has its own method. That is the foundation of the sect and will never be passed on to outsiders.
What's more, Chen Weidong practices ancient martial arts, and his kung fu is not the kind you can see everywhere on the street, nor is it the kind of performance on TV where you use your internal strength to raise the temperature of a pot of water by a few degrees - that kind of
What a rip-off, it’s a disgrace to our ancestors!
The real ancient martial arts is definitely not like monkeys playing tricks. When practiced, one should pay attention to the lethality. Take Chen Weidong himself as an example. He dare not brag about it. At least he can open monuments and crack rocks with his bare hands, which is beyond the limits of the human body!
If you want to practice further, you can refer to Miss Shen. A pair of fleshy palms can cut gold and jade, which is really weird!
As for Sister Mu Feishuangmu... forget it, let's not talk about it. Someone really doesn't dare to confirm that he is practicing ancient martial arts. Maybe superpowers or something are more reliable.
Putting all these aside, let’s talk about internal strength first. There are rules in ancient martial arts. The first rule is that it must not be publicized in the world.
Therefore, no matter how much Director Tian talks like a lotus, this is something that Chen Weidong cannot agree to. After discussing it, the two of them reached a consensus: they will only teach the basic way of moving Qi. How much you can learn in the end depends entirely on Zheng Wei's personal understanding.
Looking at the smile on Director Tian's face, Chen Weidong always felt something was wrong, as if he was a little chicken, and he and his wolf grandma clapped each other's hands and said, "Happy cooperation."
Thinking about this picture, someone can't help but feel creepy...
His intuition told him: Director Tian's move had a profound meaning, but the specific reason... I'm sorry, if he could guess this, Chen Weidong could call himself Chen Kongming, a mastermind.
Dr. Zheng herself was not very proactive about this matter, and even felt a little disgusted. However, out of respect for her elders' decision, she did not sing a different tune. She only stopped someone after going out and made a three-part agreement.
First: You can’t tell others about this.
Second: It’s up to her to decide when to meet.
Third: I hope someone will not show some bad habits, otherwise the matter will be terminated immediately.
It can be seen that the beautiful doctor has not forgotten what happened last time. She has written it down in her notebook. In her heart, she has already labeled someone: capable, courageous, and with a sense of justice.
What a pity he is a pervert!
Regarding these three items, Chen Weidong could only smile bitterly and said nothing.
When they were sent to the stairs, Zheng Wei thought for a while and said softly: "I will have a rest this Sunday afternoon, you can do whatever you want."
"Yeah." Chen Weidong nodded, turned around and left.
Zheng Wei watched his back go away, and couldn't help but take out her mobile phone and dial her aunt's number: "Hey, aunt... No, no, I have no regrets, I just want to ask again, are you sure this person is capable?
Do you want to teach me real Chinese medicine skills? No, I am not doubting it, hey... OK, OK, I am not humble, you can continue to work, don't interrupt me, goodbye!"
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Chen Weidong had just walked down the stairs when a sudden breeze hit him. Without thinking much, he instinctively grabbed and threw him over his shoulder, preparing to knock the person to the ground.
"Brother, brother! It hurts, it hurts..." The man shrank his arms and cried out in frustration: "Brother Dong, you are really my brother! Why don't I just say hello to you? Why is there such a big reaction?"
"Don't say hello like that in the future. It's a conditioned reflex, do you understand?" Chen Weidong let go of Gu Xiaohu's arm and said angrily.
"Hey, wait a minute, let me ask you a question. What does 'I have a day off this Sunday afternoon' mean? What on earth do you want to do?~"
Chen Weidong glanced at Gu Xiaohu and found that the boy was smiling like a bitch, so he gave him a slap in the face and curled his lips and said: "Teacher, it is also a matter of preaching and practicing to solve doubts. Dr. Zheng is very interested in Chinese medicine and wants to
Learn from me, do you understand?"
"Brother Dong, please pull him down. I don't care about my profession or my career. I just want to ask: Can a distinguished medical doctor accept you as my teacher?"
"There is a hierarchy of learning and there are professions of expertise. Is it any wonder?"
"Brother, you're here again. Don't just say something that people can't understand. Tell me honestly. Did you two make an appointment to go out to a secluded place this Sunday to discuss your outlook on life and values?
By the way, we will have a serious and detailed in-depth communication..."
"Hand your sister!" Chen Weidong was too lazy to continue talking to this pervert, so he stretched out his hand to stop a taxi, and before leaving, he made an appointment to contact her at dinner time in the evening.
Seeing that it was still early, someone simply went straight to the pharmacy and first searched for the medicinal materials needed to practice Shenjian Jue.
These medicinal materials are not cheap, there are dozens of them, and the stipulated amounts are quite large. After Chen Weidong pinched his nose and paid, he only had four yuan and eighty cents left.
I went out and used the money to eat a bowl of egg noodles worth 3.5 yuan. Someone burped, took the remaining 1 yuan and got on the No. 740 bus.
In the distance, a black BYD slowly closed its window and drove in the direction of the bus.
The driver in the car had a straight face, a black T-shirt, sweatpants, and a pair of hiking boots. He looked very capable. While driving, he pressed the Bluetooth headset and started talking to someone: "Hello, Mr. Cheng? I'm over here.
I made a small discovery and have basically locked in the location of the two ladies."
A cold voice came from the earphones: "How high accuracy can be guaranteed?"
"I don't dare to brag about this for the time being. I didn't meet the two young ladies directly. I just saw a related person. Now that I have followed him, I believe it won't take long to find the location in the video."
The cold voice was stunned: "What video?"
"Oh, it's a video of a fight that suddenly went viral on Youku last night. Please wait a moment and I'll send it to you."
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Chen Weidong got off the car at the intersection and walked all the way to Yayuan Community. Before he entered the door, he heard a noise coming from the house, and then a person suddenly came out of the door.
His heart trembled, and he subconsciously wanted to knock this kid down - after all, the third son of the Song family was still at large, so there was no guarantee that he wouldn't cause trouble in the past few days.
However, when someone saw the person's clothes and the plastic bag in his hand, he felt relieved - this guy seemed to be a delivery boy, and he couldn't hurt innocent people.
"Hey, wait." A girl in a white dress chased out, it was Zhu Xiaoxue.
This girl was still wearing slippers and holding a small wallet in her hand. She caught up with the delivery boy and apologized repeatedly, and finally gave him thirty yuan.
The young man originally had an angry look on his face, but Xiaoxue was kind-hearted and sweet-spoken. After apologizing, he lost all his energy. He shouted "handsome guy" and even the bones in his body were half lighter. How could he still be angry?
Just as he was thinking about it and was about to say something nice, a gust of wind suddenly blew past him.
When I looked again, there was already a tall and strong man beside the pretty and soft girl. His clothes were sloppy and he had a big beard on his face. He looked like a Kanto bandit in the movie and TV series.
What's surprising is that instead of turning pale and calling her a gangster, the pretty girl warmly greeted her and called her "big brother"...
The delivery guy instantly got angry and couldn't bear it!
Damn it, these days, why do all the good cabbage go to pigs...
Chen Weidong went up and asked about the situation. After finding out the situation, he couldn't help but feel happy.
It turns out that these two young ladies don’t know how to cook, so they can only order takeout when they are hungry. However, the boy who delivers the takeout is also careless. After a good serving of pepper beef fillet rice bowl, they give him something like pickled pepper beef teppanyaki.
Well, no wonder Miss Yun performed a Hedong Lion's Roar.
"Hey, I'm just going to run some errands and then buy some at another store." Zhu Xiaoxue sighed, went back to the house and changed into a pair of sneakers.
"By the way, Brother Chen, have you eaten? Let's go together."
"Okay." Someone agreed smoothly. Although this guy just had a big bowl of egg noodles before coming here and was very full at this time, how could he not accept the invitation from a beautiful woman?~
"Brother Chen, did you see any higher-end restaurants when you came here? Let's order a few plates and take them away."
"What a shame." Chen Weidong looked disapproving, "Sister, waste is a huge crime!"
"ah??"
"I mean, with a ready-made chef like me here, you still eagerly rush to give money to other restaurants? You are used to being ripped off, right?"
"Oh!~" Zhu Xiaoxue smiled knowingly and hurriedly pushed someone forward, "That's great, Brother Chen, you are willing to cook for us. We really want it. Come on, come on, I know there is a family over there.
Supermarket!~"
"Really like it that much?" Someone was flattered.
"Of course, Brother Chen's cooking is the best! Well... from now on, cook it for us every day, okay?" Zhu Xiaoxue tilted her head, her eyes smiling like a pair of small crescents.
Looking at Xiao Nizi's innocent little face, Chen Weidong's heart trembled, and he almost blurted out, "As long as you like it, I will do it to you for the rest of your life." As his thoughts changed, a brilliant golden light suddenly fell from the sky!