"Thousands of sails are passing by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of trees are springing in front of the diseased tree! Okay, okay, it's so vivid. As soon as the needle comes out, the vitality in the patient's body is activated, and there is life in death, and death in life. It is really wonderful.
Words, it’s so wonderful—"
Sun Simiao was a little carried away and kept praising him, and the old Taoist priest beside him couldn't help but look at Wang Zi'an one more time.
Although this young man's character remains to be seen, his medical skills are really brilliant. He is actually better than my old friend. It's incredible!
Even if this young man started studying medicine from his mother's womb, it would only be a few years after he was born?
It has reached the point where even Sun Simiao needs to look up to him!
At this moment, a gentle groan came from the hospital bed, and Mrs. Sun, who had been in a semi-conscious state, woke up leisurely.
Cheng Yaojin couldn't help but feel ecstatic and rushed over to grab his wife's hand. Cheng Ying'er didn't care about anything else and hurried to her mother's bed.
"Ahem - Twinkle, twinkle, Lao Cheng, you two will have many opportunities to talk in the future, so don't show off your affection in front of us - I'm going to take the injection..."
When Cheng Yaojin heard this, he couldn't help but blush, but he didn't dare to quarrel with him at this time. He could only glare at Wang Zi'an pretending to be angry, and then hid aside with frowning eyes.
Hey, my daughter is standing nearby, so I will naturally suffer from this kind of topic.
"Mr. Sun, pay attention to how you use the needle..."
Wang Zi'an gave a casual reminder and deliberately slowed down the pace.
After the acupuncture was completed, Wang Zi'an asked for paper and pen again, and wrote a prescription for Mrs. Sun to take care of her body.
"Eat first, and then when you can get out of bed, I will teach you a set of health-preserving boxing techniques, and you will be fine after a period of time..."
Wang Zi'an smiled and nodded to Mrs. Sun who had just woken up, and handed the prescription to Miss Ying'er who was standing aside.
Cheng Ying'er secretly glanced at Wang Zi'an with complicated eyes, and put away the prescription carefully.
"A health-preserving boxing technique?"
Sun Simiao's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he looked at Wang Zi'an with some excitement.
"What the little friend is talking about is Wu Qin Xi, the guidance technique of the miracle doctor Hua Tuo?"
The Five-Animal Opera has a wide range of guidance, but can Wang Xiaoyou’s Five-Animal Opera be the same as ordinary people’s? That is a direct lineage of Hua Tuo!
"No - Wuqinxi is not suitable for this lady's situation. I have another set of health-preserving boxing techniques called Tai Chi..."
Wang Zi'an waved his hand calmly.
"This set of boxing techniques has slow movements and is most suitable for middle-aged and elderly people to nourish their emotions and strengthen their bodies..."
"Tai Chi——"
Sun Simiao and the old Taoist priest beside him couldn't help but look at each other, with deep interest in their eyes.
This name, as soon as I hear it, brings out the three tastes of Taoism.
Cheng Yaojin couldn't help but secretly take a look at Wang Zi'an.
Seriously, this brat is indeed a descendant of Taoism.
Thinking of this, Cheng Yaojin immediately patted his chest.
"Zian, just don't worry, we will never teach this boxing technique to outsiders, not even to our sons. If you dare to learn it secretly, I won't beat him to death..."
Wang Zi’an:……
I'm afraid you don't know that there will be countless old men and women who know this in the squares of future generations.
"Ahem, it's not that, it's not that big, it's not a big secret. Whoever wants to learn it can learn it. If you have the opportunity, you can promote it, it's not a bad idea -"
Upon hearing this, the eyes of several people in the room suddenly lit up, especially Sun Simiao, who had a look of surprise on his face.
Looking at Wang Zi'an's unwillingness to take action just now, I thought that Wang Zi'an would abide by the secrets of the sect and refuse to spread them to outsiders. I didn't expect that Wang Zi'an would be so open-minded.
"This is a simplified version of Tai Chi, most suitable for promotion..."
In the courtyard, Wang Zi'an slowly stopped his movements and exhaled loudly. A set of Tai Chi, played in the hands of the current Wang Zi'an, was definitely a different scene. Hardness and softness were integrated into one, and Qi was surging between movement and stillness.
The cycle continues.
This is still a simplified version of Tai Chi!
Mr. Sun Simiao and the old Taoist priest next to him had already seen it with strange eyes.
With his knowledge and knowledge, he could naturally see the subtleties of this boxing technique at a glance. Movement and stillness are alternated, yin and yang are combined, from Wuji to Tai Chi. It dredges meridians, balances yin and yang, and cleanses qi and blood. It is indeed a first-class health-preserving technique.
, how wonderful it is!
Cheng Yaojin was stunned. This is, this is - the interplay of yin and yang, hardness and softness. This Prince An is not only a master of swordsmanship and amazing physical strength, he is also a superb warrior!
He suddenly thought of the dragon-flying cursive calligraphy his son had received some time ago, and he felt as if he had been enlightened, and he had an instant enlightenment.
Sure enough, all the masters are of the same origin!
If it weren't for the wrong timing, he really wanted to scream to the sky and hit a set of boxing skills on the spot. Even so, he felt like a layer of window paper had been pierced. He only felt that he had been stagnant for many years and had made no progress in martial arts.
the possibility of going further.
He was so excited that he almost forgot about the risk that he might die immediately because of Wang Zi'an's appearance.
Until his eyes met his daughter's eyes unexpectedly.
It suddenly occurred to him that not only had he taken away his daughter's hydrangea, but the hydrangea was still hidden in his study!
What a blessing!
My daughter didn’t know that she was running away with the hydrangea in her arms. Fortunately, her daughter didn’t know that her hydrangea was hidden in her study!
Even if you die, you won't be able to expose this secret!
His daughter probably doesn’t know that it was Zian who stole his hydrangea, right?
Otherwise, she would definitely not be able to associate with this bastard again - right?
As for why his daughter became Miss Sun and knew Wang Zi'an, he was not in the mood to explore it now.
"How's it going? Do you remember it?"
Wang Zi'an slowly stopped his momentum, turned around and asked.
"Sure enough, it is worthy of the name of Tai Chi. It is broad and profound and coincides with the essence of Taoism! Although I am a little confused, I can already remember it."
Sun Simiao was already very accomplished in Taoism, and he also had a lot of research on health-preserving exercises. Looking at it this time, he actually mastered everything, which made Wang Zi'an very impressed.
At this age, my memory is still so good, my body is really great!
"Lao Cheng, what about you?"
"Ah, ah——"
Cheng Yaojin just woke up from a dream and scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.
"We'll talk about this later, later - Zian, you and Divine Doctor Sun have worked hard today, why don't you just stay and have a glass of wine..."
Cheng Yaojin quickly changed the subject. Although he wanted to drive Wang Zian away now, he didn't want to do anything like that!
Fortunately, no one knew that he and Wang Zi'an had stolen the hydrangeas from their daughter!
At this moment, he suddenly heard a voice that made his scalp tingle.
PS: I’m still on duty, so I’ll update one chapter first. There will be at least one more update in the evening, but I can’t guarantee the time. It depends on how diligent the leader is:)