The news that a miracle doctor came to Zhangjiacun spread throughout Longhuan Town, but no one believed it and regarded it as just another propaganda method for Zhangjiacun.
However, at this time, in a large hospital in Yanjing, another situation occurred.
This is the largest hospital in Yanjing. Dean Su Lin is sitting in his office. In front of him stands his only daughter Su Ling'er.
"Dad, grandpa ran away from home again!"
"Just leave, it's not the first time."
"It's been several days." Seeing that her father didn't care at all, Su Ling'er couldn't help but stamp her feet.
"As a son, I'm not in a hurry. Why are you in a hurry?" Su Lin raised his head and looked at his daughter and said with a smile, "Don't worry, he will be back the day after tomorrow at the latest."
"It's like this every time. When grandpa gets older, you won't give in to him." Su Ling'er pouted.
"I gave up to him, but who gave up to me?" Su Lin said angrily: "What age are we in now, and you still rely on his old tricks? If I were like him, I would have starved to death."
"What's wrong with his behavior?" Su Ling'er was a little unconvinced and said, "If it weren't for him, would you be able to sit in your current position? If it weren't for him, would you have your current status?"
Su Lin's eyes widened and he said, "How can you talk? It's neither big nor small."
"I didn't learn this from you, huh!" After saying that, he slammed the door and left in anger.
Seeing his daughter leave angrily, Su Lin sighed, and then made a call, but the call could not be reached. At this time, he was also a little anxious.
In the past, when my old man ran away from home, at least he could still make calls on the phone. As long as he stepped down a step, the other party would come back. Now it's better, the phone calls can't be made. What should I do?
At this moment, the door was pushed open again.
I originally thought it was my daughter who came back, but she turned out to be a nurse.
"Director, it's bad, an important patient has come to the hospital, and everyone is helpless."
"What disease? What is the identity of the other party?"
Seeing the nurse's anxious look, Su Lin frowned.
"I don't know either. The other party has a lot of background, and everyone under his command has a gun."
Su Lin immediately stood up, shouting that something was wrong, and said, "Take me there quickly."
Where is this, Yanjing? Anyone who can carry a gun in Yanjing in broad daylight must be a big shot.
Although he didn't know why the other party chose his hospital, he didn't dare to delay Sihao.
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Zhangjia Village, in Fairy Garden.
Zhang Shengli was practicing with the Eagles. At this moment, there were two more spectators at the stone table, one old and one young.
One is Zheng Xiaoman, with shining eyes, holding her chin with her hand, staring at the eagle with a smile on her face.
The other person is Zhang Shengli's master Su Shicheng. He has nothing to do and comes here to exercise in the morning.
Who would have thought that he had just arrived at the Fairy Garden and found someone who had gotten up earlier than him. When he saw these two people teaching and learning, he became interested, sat next to Zheng Xiaoman, and watched together.
But he frowned after not looking at it for long.
"Do you think it's handsome?"
Zheng Xiaoman was startled by the sudden sound.
When she saw the old man sitting next to her, she subconsciously asked: "Who are you?"
"The villagers here!" Su Shicheng said with a smile: "It's flashy. Although the moves are sharp, they hurt the body."
How could Zheng Xiaoman understand this, but the words "hurt the body" were deeply imprinted in his mind.
"With this kind of practice, if you are no more than sixty years old, your body will develop various problems, which cannot be cured."
"Huh?" Zheng Xiaoman was also frightened by these words. She is not a woman who trusts people easily. She is just like this because it is about the eagle.
"Sheng Li, please stop for a moment."
The two men who were fighting stopped immediately when they heard the cry.
Zhang Shengli was okay, but Eagle frowned.
"Master, is something wrong?"
"He is your master?" Zheng Xiaoman was surprised.
Su Shicheng smiled, glanced at the eagle who was also coming, and asked, "What are you practicing?"
"The fighting skills in the military." Zhang Shengli was a little confused and answered subconsciously.
"Fighting skills?" Su Shicheng laughed and said, "Fighting skills are not like yours."
"The old man also knows martial arts?" Eagle asked a little surprised.
"I don't understand, I'm a Chinese medicine practitioner." Su Shicheng said with a smile: "But medicine and martial arts are not separated, there are similarities. What you are doing is obviously not a martial arts."
Zhang Shengli glanced at his master, and then turned his attention to the eagle.
"The old man has good eyesight. This is indeed not a military fighting technique." Eagle said: "This is a martial art I accidentally acquired when I was on a mission abroad. It is very suitable for killing on the battlefield, so I have been using it until now."
Su Shicheng looked at the eagle and said: "Your martial arts only has its form, but it lacks its meaning."
"Please give me some advice from the old man!" Eagle bowed quickly.
This time Zhang Shengli and Zheng Xiaoman were dumbfounded. They did not expect that the eagle would be so serious.
"I don't take advice seriously, I'm just telling you my opinion." Su Shicheng stood up, refused Zhang Shengli's support, and said: "As the saying goes, practicing martial arts without practicing Qi is child's play in the end; practicing martial arts without practicing mind is just nonsense.
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"Although the words are rough, the reasoning is not rough. Just now you only practiced the form but lacked the meaning. In the end, you did not practice martial arts, but instead developed a lot of problems."
"Then how should we practice?" Eagle asked subconsciously.
"I don't understand either, but I think what you are doing is wrong, at least from a medical point of view."
Zhang Shengli frowned and said, "Master is talking about anger, right?"
"That's right." Su Shicheng thought for a while and said: "The so-called training of muscles, bones and skin externally and the breathing of Qi internally means that Qi does exist in the human body."
At this point, Su Shicheng said to Eagle: "Take you for example. You still don't feel any physical discomfort, but practicing for many years to stimulate your physical fitness is equivalent to overdrawing your life in advance."
"What should we do?" Zheng Xiaoman asked quickly.
"It's very simple. Give up the current training method, internal martial arts, and cultivate your character."
When Zhang Shengli heard this, he also asked: "Master, what about me?"
"Your situation is very strange. At least so far, I can't see anything wrong with it. Maybe it has something to do with the short time you have practiced."
Seeing what Su Shicheng said, Zhang Shengli's heart became clear. He knew that this had something to do with his body and was not the so-called short time.
The qi that Su Shicheng mentioned just now is something he already possesses. Every time he practices with the eagle, he always softens his body and mind, and this is how he has made such great progress.
"Okay, it's a good thing to practice these things less in the future and exercise more, but you can't overdo it." Su Shicheng said with a smile: "That's it for today. Shengli will go out with me."
"What are you going to do?" Zhang Shengli didn't react for a moment.