"Awesome, your Chinese Kung Fu is very good!" the black foreigner praised loudly.
"Thank you for the compliment!" Ding Changsheng thanked him politely.
"Sir, can you teach me Chinese Kung Fu?" the black foreigner said, and made a boxing pose.
Ding Changsheng discovered that foreigners, especially black foreigners, have very rich body language.
"I'm very sorry, Chinese Kung Fu cannot be practiced in a day or two." Ding Changsheng shook his head and refused.
"I know, I learned Chinese Kung Fu from the martial arts gym in Bejie, but I feel that your Chinese Kung Fu is more powerful than the master of the martial arts gym.
The punches you throw are faster and heavier and can make waves." The black man said, gesturing with his hands.
"Did you learn boxing from Master Cheng at the Xingyi Boxing Gym in Wujie?" Ding Changsheng was stunned for a moment and asked.
"Yes! Do you know Master Cheng?"
"I am also in Wujie. I am a doctor at Changshengtang." Ding Changsheng said with a smile.
This world is really small. If you meet a random person, he is actually an apprentice learning boxing on Be Street.
There are many martial arts gyms in Chinatown, but these martial arts gyms are not having a good time nowadays.
Those who own their own houses are better off, but those who rent houses are living a very difficult life because the rent is getting higher and higher.
"Are you a doctor from Changshengtang? Oh! Buy it!
What a coincidence. I know Changshengtang, and I used to receive medical treatment there.
The person who treated me was an old Chinese doctor!" The black foreigner became even more excited and said with gestures.
"That's my second grandfather. He has already gone to heaven."
"Oh! Sorry!"
"It doesn't matter!" Ding Changsheng smiled and shook his head.
"Sir, your Chinese Kung Fu is so good, can you give me some advice? I can become a disciple." The black foreigner asked still unwilling to give up.
"Baoquan, my boxing is a secret boxing technique and is not taught to outsiders.
In our Chinese language, my boxing skills are passed on to men but not to women, to the inside but not to the outside, and to the wife but not to the daughter." Nothing happened, and Ding Changsheng was bragging along with the black foreigner.
Jin Shuzhen was too tired last night and is still asleep now.
"I have heard that many technologies in China are passed down from male to female. This is wrong. This is not conducive to the inheritance of technology."
"Haha!" Regarding this statement, Ding Changsheng just laughed and didn't even bother to argue.
The technology that the United States needs is science. Technology has no borders and no barriers should be set up.
For others who want to learn American technology, there are all kinds of blockades. We will try every means and use all means to block them.
Playing with double standards is called slipping.
There are many boxing gyms in Chinatown that teach kung fu, but as far as Ding Changsheng knows, none of them teach real kung fu.
At most, they just teach some routines and fighting styles, but no one can teach the real training methods.
Of course, it's possible that they don't understand the real practice.
None of this has anything to do with Ding Changsheng.
Anyway, he was just chatting and bragging with the black foreigner. He wanted to learn boxing from him, but there were no windows.
After chatting for a while, the black foreigner saw that Ding Changsheng refused to accept the topic of him learning boxing, so he had to leave in disappointment.
Ding Changsheng got into the tent and woke Jin Shuzhen up.
"Oppa, is it dawn yet?"
"Yes! It's time for us to set off back to Manhattan. When we get to the store, you can continue sleeping." Ding Changsheng said as he put his hand into the sleeping bag.
She moved her hands up and down, and soon Jin Shuzhen gasped and took off Ding Changsheng's hand and crawled out of the sleeping bag.
If she didn't get up, she was afraid that Ding Changsheng would come again.
He is still weak now.
She doesn't dare to provoke her immortal oppa again.
After a brief wash, I put away the tent and other camping items and put them in the back seat of the car.
The two people drove back to Manhattan.
By the time we arrived at Wujie Changsheng Hall, it was already past nine o'clock.
There was no other way. Even though he was in a hurry, Ding Changsheng still didn't dare to speed.
The cost of speeding in the United States is too high.
The laws of the United States are not very friendly to foreigners like him who hold green cards.
Ding Changsheng bought some breakfast on the way, returned to Changsheng Hall, and asked Jin Shuzhen to go upstairs to have breakfast and rest.
Ding Changsheng simply ate something before going downstairs to open the door.
As soon as the store door was opened, Jason walked in quickly.
"Mr. Ding, I'm very sorry for delaying your vacation." Jason apologized profusely as soon as he walked in.
"It's okay, doctors are kind and patients are important." Ding Changsheng smiled and said something high-sounding.
"Mr. Ding is a good doctor!" Jason praised.
After chatting for a while, Ding Changsheng said: "Mr. Johnson, let me take your pulse first!
Let’s see how you recover.”
"Sorry, Mr. Ding!" Jason put his wrist on the pulse pillow.
"Give me your other hand!" Ding Changsheng took another pulse pillow and put it on the table.
After calling carefully for three or four minutes, Ding Changsheng spoke again: "Mr. Johnson, let me take a look at your tongue!"
After a careful examination, Ding Changsheng said with a smile: "Congratulations, Mr. Jason, your condition is recovering well.
Including diabetes, there is also a certain recovery.
I believe you have tested your blood sugar yourself."
"Yes, I just measured my blood sugar this morning. On an empty stomach, my blood sugar used to be 15mmol/L. Now it is 9mmol/L, which is 6 values lower than before."
"Well! Your blood paralysis has also been greatly improved. You no longer need to take the decoction to treat blood paralysis. You only need to continue to do massage and moxibustion for four more days and you will be cured."
"Thank you Mr. Ding, all this is your credit!" Jason thanked.
"Mr. Johnson, I should thank you for your cooperation!
Next, whether the decoction I prescribe is specifically for the treatment of your diabetes, you should take three doses of the decoction first and come back for a follow-up visit after three days."
As Ding Changsheng spoke, he wrote down a prescription for treating diabetes: medicinal raw astragalus 30g, angelica 10g, golden cherry 10g, gorgon 10g, Eclipta 20g, Ligustrum lucidum 10g, coptis 6g, raw rehmannia root.
30g bone skin, 10g raw antler slices.
Note: This prescription is a real prescription. It is a prescription for treating thirst syndrome caused by deficiency of qi, blood, yin and yang. Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes one person taking one prescription. Please do not take medicine according to the prescription without permission.
"No problem, I fully cooperate with Mr. Ding's treatment."
After the explanation, Ding Changsheng took Jason to the treatment room and began to perform massage and moxibustion on him.
After a set of treatments, Jason got up and moved his hands and feet.
"Mr. Ding, it's so comfortable!" Jason said with a smile.
"If you feel comfortable, it means that all the meridians in your body have been unblocked. Chinese medicine says: If the meridians are unblocked, there will be no pain; if there is pain, there will be no unblocked meridians.
This means that your stenotic spondylosis is about to be cured. If you persist for four more days, as long as you maintain a good routine and living habits, it will not happen again." Ding Changsheng said very confidently.
Of course, there is some room for maneuver in the words.
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