"This... I didn't expect Doctor Xiao to not only have excellent medical skills, but also write such good calligraphy. It's really admirable." Li Junhao sighed.
Chi Feibai smiled proudly and said: "Yes, I am really lucky to get to know Xiaoyou."
Hearing this, Li Junhao's face was filled with surprise and joy: "Mr. Chi, could it be said that you have met Dr. Xiao himself?"
In fact, he visited late at night just to ask Chi Feibai for help in contacting the legendary "Miracle Doctor Xiao".
His father, Li Bin, recently contracted a strange disease. He went to several major hospitals and consulted countless experienced Chinese doctors, but nothing improved.
After the incident of the poisonous prescription, Xiao Yun's private information that had been exposed on the Internet had long been cleared by Lin Xueer's people. The three words "Miracle Doctor Xiao" have become an invisible dragon in the hearts of the people of Zhongyang City.
A tail-like existence.
Chi Feibai puffed up his chest proudly and said, "Well, that's right. The old man and Doctor Xiao are somewhat friends, and he personally gave this calligraphy to the old man."
Li Junhao was overjoyed and flattered him quickly, saying, "Mr. Chi really has a lot of friends! I wonder if I will have a chance to meet this Dr. Xiao?"
Chi Feibai glanced at him, and Li Junhao continued to explain: "It's like this. My father has been feeling a little unwell recently. If possible, I would like to ask Doctor Xiao to take a look."
"Oh? Li Bin is sick?" Chi Feibai said with some surprise, "No wonder I haven't seen him come to the old martial arts gym to practice boxing recently."
Li Junhao bowed his hands respectfully and said, "Mr. Chi, if we can invite Divine Doctor Xiao, our entire Li family will remember your kindness!"
Chi Feibai waved his hand and said with a smile: "I am old friends with your father. It's just a matter of effort. Just go back and wait for the news."
Li Junhao thanked her profusely and exchanged pleasantries for a while before saying goodbye and leaving.
At this time, a young man in his early twenties walked in from the outside. He was dark-skinned, wearing a white outfit, with a towel hanging around his neck. He was sweating profusely. He had obviously just finished playing.
Come back with a set of punches.
This person is Chi Feibai’s grandson, Chi Hong.
Chi Hong asked with confusion on his face: "Grandpa, it's so late, aren't you still asleep?"
Chi Feibai waved to his grandson and said, "Hong'er, come here and take a look."
"What are you looking at?" Chi Hong wiped the sweat on his forehead with a towel and walked over in confusion.
Chi Feibai said with a satisfied smile: "Hong'er, what do you think of this calligraphy?"
He really liked this piece of writing by Xiao Yun so much that he wished he could sneer just once when he saw someone.
Chi Hong looked down, frowned, and then said calmly: "Grandpa, you also know that I don't know anything about literary things. I don't see what's good about it."
Chi Hong devotes himself wholeheartedly to martial arts and is very obsessed with martial arts. On the contrary, he has no interest at all in these frivolous things.
Li Junhao could at least name one or two calligraphers, but Chi Hong didn't know anything except a calligraphy veteran who was close to his grandfather.
"You bastard!" Chi Feibai raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head.
Comparing people with each other makes people angry!
My grandson is obviously about the same age as Xiao Yun. Why is he capable of both civil and military skills, but he is like a reckless man, without even a basic sense of aesthetics!
The calligraphy structure of this calligraphy is wild and uninhibited, and the ink is smooth. Even people who don't know calligraphy can't help but be amazed when they see it.
My grandson is fine, but I can’t tell you what’s good about it!
This made Chi Feibai very angry.
"You kid, don't just focus on practicing martial arts. Can you read some books? The person who wrote this is about the same age as you. See for yourself, they are not a little bit better than you!"
Chi Hong was stunned for a moment, not expecting his grandpa to suddenly go berserk. It took him a moment to react, and he stepped forward unconvinced and pointed at the cursive painting and asked: "So what if he is as old as me? Is he as good as me in boxing and kicking? Grandpa,
Everyone has their own strengths, why don't you say that my kung fu is better than his?"
Chi Feibai snorted coldly, glanced sideways at his grandson, and said, "Hmph, do you think he is a nerd who can only write? Let me tell you, not only can he write calligraphy, he is also proficient in medical skills, and even has attainments in martial arts.
, also very impressive!”
"With his skills, you can't take three of his moves!"
Chi Feibai had seen Xiao Yun's Kung Fu. His movements and moves were so impressive that even he, who had been practicing martial arts all his life, felt inferior to him!
Chi Hong frowned, his eyes full of disbelief.
Can't catch his three moves?!
A weakling like that who writes with a brush all day long can't beat him?!
How can it be!
Chi Hong asked unconvinced: "Humph, grandpa, you just think that other people's children are always good! Let's not talk about medical skills and martial arts. Have you seen with your own eyes that he wrote this cursive painting?"
Chi Feibai said lightly: "This was written by someone before. If I hadn't had some friendship with him, I wouldn't have been able to obtain his precious ink!"
Hearing this, Chi Hong's eyes were suddenly filled with a joking look, and he sneered coldly.
He is about the same age as himself, in his twenties.
He can calligraphy, medicine and martial arts.
Is it possible?!
He started practicing martial arts at the age of five and practiced hard day and night to achieve what he is today.
On the one hand, I practice martial arts, on the other hand, I also practice calligraphy, and on the other hand, I also study medical skills. In this way, I am multitasking, mastering everything, and doing everything sparingly!
Hearing Chi Hong's disdainful laughter, Chi Feibai frowned slightly and said displeasedly: "Chi Hong, why are you laughing so weirdly here?"
Chi Hong sat down on the sofa in a hurry, drank a large glass of water in one breath, and replied nonchalantly: "Grandpa, I'm happy for you to meet such an outstanding person."
people!"
Seeing his grandfather's reaction, Chi Hong even sneered.
Grandpa must not have seen with his own eyes that this calligraphy was written by that boy.
Could it be that this guy was just faking it, bought a few calligraphy and paintings from somewhere, then turned around and lied about writing them himself.
My grandfather is really getting more confused as he gets older!
It's fine for him to be confused alone, but now, he still wants to compare himself with that kid, degrading himself to be worthless.
Thinking of this, Chi Hong couldn't suppress the anger in his heart and said angrily: "Grandpa, I know you like calligraphy, but everyone has their own ambitions. I, Chi Hong, have devoted my life to martial arts and am good at martial arts, isn't that good?
Do you have to hit your grandson like this?"
He is Chi Feibai's dearest grandson!
No matter how powerful that kid is, he is still an unrelated person with a foreign surname.
How can anyone be so majestic to others?
What an old fool!
Huh, if he has the chance, he must go and meet this brat in person. It would be best if he can teach him a lesson in front of everyone!
Save him from having to brainwash his grandfather every day!
Chi Feibai glanced sideways at Chi Hong and said angrily: "I don't have such an arrogant grandson as you!"
arrogant?!
He was practicing martial arts until midnight tonight!
Even though grandpa didn’t even have a word of praise, he even called him arrogant!
The fire in Chi Hong's heart burned all over his body in an instant. His nostrils were puffed up and he said with a look of dissatisfaction: "Grandpa, what's that kid's name? Where does he live? I still don't believe it. This whole Jiangzhou Province
, there are not many people who can beat me, Chi Hong!"
Chi Feibai looked at Chi Hong with contempt and narrowed his eyes.
This brat, with his little boxing skills, has his tail raised to the sky!
That's fine, let Xiao Yun dampen his spirit!
Thinking of this, Chi Feibai told his grandson Xiao Yun's information.