Chapter 195 Gentle Wind and Drizzle, Not Like Before

"Shall we have dinner together tonight?" Wei Hai invited Wang Yao. update the fastest

"No, we have an appointment, another day."

"That's fine."

In Tong Wei's home, mother and daughter are busy in the kitchen.

"When will Wang Yao come?"

"Come here in a while, he still has something to do." Tong Wei said, "Mom, why did you think of inviting him to dinner?"

"Thank you!" Tong Wei's mother replied, "The decoction he sent me last time worked very well. After taking it, I felt much lighter. When I went to the hospital for a reexamination afterward, my The improvement of the condition must be due to the decoction, you have real skills!"

"I think Wang Yao is a good young man."

"Mom, your attitude has changed so quickly?" Tong Wei smiled after hearing this.

"What's the meaning?"

"I remember the last time he came, it seemed that you didn't like him very much?"

What Tong Wei said was the truth. When Wang Yao came to deliver medicine to her last time, his parents' attitude towards Wang Yao was indeed not good. Tong Wei was not at home at the time, but she could vaguely guess that, after all, it was the first time Wang Yao came. When she was at home. This time his mother clearly showed her appreciation and recognition for Wang Yao.

"When did I ever dislike him? Didn't I think you were talking to Yang Ming last time?"

Tong Wei knew that this was her mother's excuse, but Xiaoxiao didn't expose it.

After leaving Wei Hai,

After Wang Yao found a place to buy some gifts, he went to Tong Wei's house.

"Why did you just buy something in the morning and then buy something again?" Tong Wei's mother said with a smile.

"Just some fresh fruit."

"Come in and sit down, Tong Wei, don't be too busy, come out and talk to Wang Yao first." Tong Wei's mother shouted at her daughter who was busy in the kitchen.

After a while, a table of dishes was served, very rich, and Tong Wei's father even opened a bottle of good wine.

"Drink?"

"I'll drive, forget it." Wang Yao refused with a smile.

During the meal, Tong Wei's parents talked a lot more than when Wang Yao came last time, and asked Wang Yao some questions. After dinner, they cleared the table and went out for a walk on the pretext of leaving Wang Yao and Tong Wei alone space.

"Are you busy tomorrow?"

"Well, my second aunt's family is back. They will go to my grandma tomorrow. I will go with me too. How about you go too?"

"No, I'm going out to see my aunt and the others tomorrow."

"What about at night, come to my house?" Wang Yao said.

"Row."

"Then I'll pick you up then."

"it is good."

The two of them were watching TV and eating fruit. Before they knew it, it was already around nine o'clock in the evening.

"I'll go first, tell my aunt and uncle, let them come back early to rest."

"Well, be careful on the road and call me when you get home."

"Understood, go back."

Wang Yao drove the car slowly and walked away. Tong Wei stood outside until he could no longer see his car before turning around and going upstairs. Then she called her parents and told them that Wang Yao had gone back and asked them to come back early to rest.

After returning home, Wang Yao put down the car and wanted to go back to Nanshan after talking to his parents, but was stopped by his mother and asked this and that.

"How did the talk go?"

"When will you come home, shall we go to grandma's tomorrow?"

"Mom, I still have a lot of Shiqing to do when I come back. She is going to visit her aunt and other relatives tomorrow." Wang Yao said, "Okay, let's do it tomorrow, I have something to go up the mountain first." After finishing, Wang Yao turned around and went up to Nanshan.

"This child, the question is not finished yet!"

After Wang Yao went to Nanshan, he prepared to cook several more medicines for Wei Hai. It was still "Qu Chong San" with "Miasia" as the main ingredient, but this time, he decided to change it a little. Wei Hai's illness It has begun to get better, but the root cause is still not resolved, and it was not resolved last time. He wanted to change the amount of medicinal materials appropriately to see the effect.

"Whether the poisonous insects deep in the viscera can be exterminated requires careful imagination and careful observation."

Somewhere in the island city, in a secluded villa.

A man was tied up on a bed, his body was emaciated, his eyes were red, his teeth were gnashing, and he looked like a ghost.

Beside the bed, there are three men, a middle-aged man with a majestic face, looking at the young man on the bed, with pain on his face, another one, in his thirties, standing upright like a javelin, without any expression on his face, the last one, seven At ten years old, his beard and hair are all white, and he looks a little tired.

"Mr. Sun, I'm sorry, I can't do anything!"

"Thank you, Mr. Wu."

"Hey!" The old Mr. Wu sighed, then turned and went downstairs.

"Sir." The man with facial paralysis beside him spoke, his voice was hoarse and cold.

"Are you, Yun Sheng, unsaved?"

"The young master is auspicious, and everything will be fine."

"These words, don't want them, they are all like this, how can they be so auspicious." Mr. Sun said.

"I heard that there is a Sang Guzi in Cangzhou who has extraordinary medical skills and is known as a miracle doctor. You may wish to invite him to come and have a look. Also, why don't you go to the capital?"

"Hey, that Sang Guzi, you can inquire about it. I'm going to the capital tomorrow."

"it is good."

...

In the early morning, the sky was a little gloomy.

On the Nanshan Mountain, there were bursts of piercing sounds, as if something had exploded. According to the reputation, it was Wang Yao who was practicing boxing. The boxing method is intended to break through the air with one punch, and this punch has gone to a truly fierce and domineering way, allowing the power of the whole body to be contained in one punch.

While practicing, two more people came down the mountain, one adult man and one child, Zhou Xiong and his son, they walked up the mountain along the mountain road.

"Doctor Wang."

"uncle."

"Sit inside."

Wang Yao let them into the house, their father and son had greeted Wang Yao's cauldron before they came today, and they came only after making sure that he was here.

"Come on, let me show you again."

Wang Yao sat down and took Zhou Wukang's pulse, but judging from the pulse, his arm didn't improve at all, but his body was slightly better.

"I'll give you a massage again."

With a thought, the breath in the body also surged and gathered on the hands, and then, Wang Yao followed the veins on his arms, massaged him according to the method taught by the system, or pressed, or patted, supplemented by After a while, Zhou Wukang's skinny arm turned red, as if it had been slapped by a wooden board.

"how do you feel?"

"Some people, some hurt." Zhou Wukang replied truthfully.

"Does it hurt badly?"

"Not bad, very light."

Wang Yao tried to test the pulse again, this time he used two points more force than the last time.

"Come back in two days." He said to Zhou Xiong beside him.

"it is good."

After the massage, the father and son stayed with him for a while longer and started chatting.

"Is Brother Zhou free?" Wang Yao asked suddenly.

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"Take a fight with me." Wang Yao said, he suddenly thought of this matter.

"Okay!" Zhou Xiong agreed without hesitation after hearing this. He is also a martial arts practitioner and likes to compete with others. It's just that he has given up on this aspect for a long time because of his son's illness, but The kung fu is still there, and it will not be easily revealed on weekdays. Kung fu is meant to kill people, not a juggling show.

The two came to a clearing on the mountain.

"Please."

"Please."

Wang Yao slowly put on a posture, but Chen Xiong didn't care so much, he punched directly, the speed was very fast, and the fist was like a cannon. , not so many fancy things. Wang Yao greeted him with Tai Chi, using techniques to defuse his punches.

The two went from slow to fast. At the beginning, Zhou Xiong still had some scruples. After all, although Wang Yao is talented and can be called a monster, but after all, he has only been practicing boxing for a short time, especially because he lacks actual combat experience. He is afraid of accidentally injuring the other party. , so he had some reservations, and he used at least six points with his extraordinary ability, but after a few moves after the fight, he was secretly startled.

"How did this guy's actual combat ability become so strong?"

Tai Chi skills coupled with his own strength that exceeds the average number of times, and his inner breath is also flowing like water, Wang Yao's fists and feet have great power, even if he Zhou Xiong has practiced martial arts for more than 20 years, he is still unbearable. Blocking, he had to use all his skills, because under such circumstances, if he continued to hold back, he might lose, and the loss would be ugly.

Knuckle punch!

Wang Yaona's boxing style changed suddenly, from gentle and drizzle to like a landslide.

punch out,

Zhou Xiong couldn't dodge in time, so he had to support it with both hands.

Unexpectedly, this punch was too fierce and domineering, he flew upside down and fell onto the tree, making the whole tree rustle.

"Father!" Zhou Wukang, who was watching the battle, ran forward with a smile on his face.

"How is it, are you okay?" Wang Yao was also very anxious, and hurried forward to check the situation for him, whether he was injured.

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhou Xiong stood up and patted the dust off his body.

"It's amazing!" He moved his numb hands. If he hadn't reacted in time and used his hands and body skills to remove most of the punch's force, his arms might be broken.

"What kind of boxing is this?"

"Pukongquan, you should know."

"Pokongquan, the boxing technique recorded in the boxing scripture?" Zhou Xiong asked in surprise after hearing this.

"Yeah, why, don't tell me you haven't practiced?"

"Of course I practiced, but I'm not as fierce as you!?"

He is very clear about the boxing techniques in this book of boxing, and he has firmly memorized them in his mind. He has indeed practiced most of the above moves, and he is quite familiar with some of them. He also knows the "Pokong Fist", which focuses on meaning rather than form.

"This is what I got from that boxing scripture."

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