He easily dodged this landslide punch.
Master!
The so-called expert will know whether there is something as soon as he makes a move.
Zhong Yuanyang knew at a glance that Wang Yao was a master. He also had some spare power in this punch. He was afraid that he had made a mistake just now and the opponent really didn't know kung fu. Then he should not hurt the opponent by mistake. He didn't expect that the opponent could avoid it so easily. past.
"Please enlighten me," he said again.
Wang Yao shook his head.
please,
Zhong Yuanyang punched again.
Wang Yao had no choice but to press the button from the air.
Bang, he flew backwards and took a few steps back before he could stand still.
this? !
The three people who came from thousands of miles away in the small courtyard were stunned. This, what kind of skill is this, hitting a cow from afar, or splitting the air with palms
The most surprised among them was Zhong Yuanyang. He came from a martial arts family, so he naturally knew what Wang Yao's palm just meant.
A palm shot out of the air and hit him. The force felt like being knocked down by a galloping horse, but he was still unscathed. This palm power was already very surprising, but he could still send and receive it freely.
I've definitely never seen it before, but I've heard it before, but it's also in novels and movies.
The peerless master is here!
In front of their eyes.
Zhong Yuanyang's heart was filled with fire.
"Want to compete?"
"No need, I lost!" Zhong Yuanyang said immediately after hearing this.
This is incomparable at all. This is a gap above the realm, just like a primary school student or an academician of the Academy of Sciences.
"Um… "
"If nothing happens, please leave!"
Zhong Yuanyang seemed to have something to say, but was interrupted by Wang Yao and forced to hold it back.
In this way, the three people left the hospital in a daze.
"Hey, why didn't you say anything just now?" Zhong Yuanyang said to Su Zhixing.
"What did I say?" Su Zhixing asked.
"You brought us here, saying we wanted to meet an expert and ask for advice." Zhong Yuanyang said.
"Has the master seen it?"
"seen."
"Have you asked for advice?"
"I'll go, why don't you play word games with me?" Zhong Yuanyang took a long time to react.
"how do you feel?"
"Niu, really Niu. I always say that such a character actually exists in the world!" Zhong Yuanyang said. When he was at home, he also heard some martial arts anecdotes and legends told by his grandfather. Masters in martial arts, such as those great masters in modern martial arts who have reached the realm of transformation. But he heard that seeing Kazuma was completely different, and he felt that the ability shown by the doctor who looked younger than him just now seemed to be more powerful than those legendary figures!
"Hey, do you think you can invite him to the army to be our instructor?!" said the slightly thinner young soldier next to him.
"I'm a good doctor, why should I work as an instructor in our remote place in the mountains?" Su Zhixing said with a smile, "You saw the situation just now. He obviously showed a kind of resistance, that is, he didn't want to Show off your abilities in front of outsiders.”
"It's a pity that this earth-shattering ability just started."
"Okay, I'll figure this out later."
The three people came here in good spirits, but it cannot be regarded as returning in despair. At least they got to see the legendary skills.
"Only the three of us know about this matter," Su Zhixing said very seriously in the car.
"clear."
"Um."
"Oh, I'm just confused. With all your abilities, how could you be willing to stay in such a small mountain village? How can I not be treated like a great man?" The thin warrior couldn't help but muttered again.
"Oh, by the way, before leaving, he told me that your stomach was not feeling well. What's going on?"
"How did he know?!" The soldier was stunned.
"I heard Xiaoxue say that this is the art of diagnosis in traditional Chinese medicine, which means that you can tell whether you are sick with a single glance."
"I said, this is too mysterious, isn't it?"
"Then do you think his kung fu is mysterious?" Su Zhixing asked.
"mysterious!"
"Then it's over."
"The two are not related in any way, right?"
"Let's go, I have already competed with you, and you also lost, right?" The soldier next to him said with a smile.
"It's true that I lost, but I wasn't thinking about personal gains and losses!"
"Okay, let's stop arguing. Let's discuss this later."
After several people left, a patient came to Wang Yao's medical clinic. He was an old man from the village, in his sixties, with gray hair, a bad complexion, and a slightly hunched back.
"Shu, what's wrong with you?"
"My chest is so tight," the old man said. His throat was whirring as he spoke, as if it was a bellows with a hole in it.
"Sit down and let me take a look." Wang Yao said.
He saw an aura of decadence in this old man, which was not a good sign.
I stretched out my hand and saw that the pulse was very strange.
Suddenly three or five times, like a sparrow pecking, the pulse is extremely weak after several breaths.
This is a strange vein, in other words, it is a sign of death.
"Uncle, you should go to a big hospital quickly, your liver is bad!" Wang Yao said.
"Ah, Xiaoyao, tell me if you have anything to do."
"Listen to me and go quickly."
"Okay, then I'll listen to you!" The old man stood up and left the medical center. His body was shaking when he walked and his heels couldn't touch the ground.
Looking at the old man, Wang Yao thought of something.
There is no need for medicine to die in the morning and evening.
The old man's illness is already terminal, and his current abilities can only prolong his life for a few months. Moreover, the premise is that the old man and his family must trust him.
Sometimes the more people you live in the village and the closer you are, the more unsightly the disease is.
Unlike Wu Tongxing, Sun Yunsheng and the others, they would listen to whatever they said. In this way, the treatment would be more effective.
"I hope I can spend the rest of my days happily."
As his medical skills become more sophisticated, some of Wang Yao's views are also changing.
The old man returned home and told his son what Wang Yao said.
"What, go to the hospital, what's wrong with you!?" Upon hearing this, the man in his thirties frowned and his tone was a little harsh.
"I'm so suffocated that I can't breathe," the old man said.
"Then wait a minute, I'll talk to my sister," the man said.
In this way, the old man's illness dragged on again.
When he returned home for lunch at noon, Wang Yao told his parents about this incident.
"Your Uncle Yilong?"
"yes."
"What's the disease?"
"A bad disease." Wang Yao didn't say it clearly, but as soon as he used this title, his parents immediately understood.
In the village, they usually call it this for extremely malignant diseases, such as cancer.
"Is there any cure?"
"I'll treat it if it can be cured. It's in the late stage." Wang Yaodao said.
"It's hard to say." Wang Yao said.
"Let's eat."
"Hey, I did something wrong!" Wang Yao said after taking a bite of food.
"What's wrong?"
"I shouldn't have told him to go to a big hospital for a check-up. This would make him suspicious and would only accelerate the deterioration of his condition." Wang Yaodao.
In fact, this is how it is in real life. Some people with terminal illnesses are still fine before being diagnosed, but once diagnosed, their bodies may collapse in a very short period of time, because their His spirit collapsed first. If he didn't know the real situation, he might be able to continue living for a year, but if he knew it, he wouldn't be able to survive even two months.
"That son of his will not accompany him." Zhang Xiuying said.
The old man's son is a well-known unfilial son in the village. He often scolds his parents, just like scolding a younger generation. This is not the first time in the village that people have encountered him.
When his mother passed away and went to the grave, he didn't even shed a tear. I'm afraid he was still hoping that something would happen to his father's body!
"Hey!" Wang Fenghua sighed.
"His daughter is quite filial. If she hadn't just given birth to a child, she wouldn't have let Brother Yilong live here."
"His illness is also because of his son's anger. He likes to drink a lot."
Wang Yao promptly changed the topic. Talking about such things too much would just be a sigh and add some negative emotions.
"By the way, your sister called me this morning. She is planning to get engaged. Please take some time for the two families to sit together and chat." Zhang Xiuying said.
"Okay!" Wang Yao said after hearing this.
"Ming Yang is a good kid."
"Well, it's not bad." Wang Yao said.
Listen to his words and observe his actions. He is kind and good things will happen.
I can't bear the hardships and losses of marrying him.
Moreover, Wang Yao knows the method of "diagnosis", which is similar to that of physiognomy. He can also observe people.
"That's it!"