"No, he is very energetic. He can kill several tigers."
Qu Lao didn't lie. When he woke up, he was full of inexhaustible strength, as if he was back in the day when he was fighting devils. He singled out ten devils by himself, full of pride.
Elder Qu inadvertently moved his calf, and immediately realized something was wrong, and said pleasantly, "This... I can move... I can move..."
Seeing his father startled, Qu Baixiang thought something was wrong with him, and worried, "Dad... what's wrong with you... don't scare me..."
Qu Lao ignored his son, but stared at his legs, and suddenly stood up.
Everyone was startled, and saw Mr. Qu gently lift his right leg and take a step forward, with ecstasy on his face, tears streaming down his face, he murmured: "Am I dreaming... I can walk... Am I dreaming..."
Not only Qu Lao, but the others also looked astonished, thinking that they were hallucinating.
They knew that Mr. Qu's legs had problems a few years ago, and he could only rely on a wheelchair to move around. They never thought that Mr. Qu would stand up one day.
It wasn't until Qu Lao shouted to the sky that they realized it was not an illusion, and Qu Lao really stood up again.
Qu Baixiang is not stupid, he understands that all this stems from Ding Zhanpeng's treatment
He took Ding Zhanpeng's hand excitedly, and said, "If you have anything to say in the future, just tell me, I will definitely help."
"Uncle Qu is too polite, I just treat him conveniently."
Ding Zhanpeng's mouth is polite, but his heart is clear.
Healing has a peculiar effect on all diseases and muscle injuries.
It is estimated that he dispelled the black energy by himself, and at the same time restored the function of Qu Lao's thigh muscles.
This is also an unintentional move.
Seeing his son thanking a strange young man all the time, Mr. Qu became curious and asked, "Baixiang, this is..."
Ding Zhanpeng quickly replied: "Grandpa Qu, hello, I'm Ding Zhanpeng..."
Qu Baixiang hurriedly told his father how Ding Zhanpeng helped him heal and how he helped him stand up again.
"Good! What a qigong, what a Chinese quintessence, God has eyes."
Qu Lao patted Ding Zhanpeng's shoulder and said excitedly: "Xiaopeng, let me tell you that our family also has ancestors who practiced qigong. It's a pity that foreign powers and wolf ambitions invaded our land of China. The ancestors had no choice but to give up practicing qigong and join The army became a soldier who served the country. Because the inheritance was broken, no one in our family practiced Qigong again. I thought I would never see it again in my life, but God first, let me experience Qigong again.”
Everyone was taken aback, they didn't expect the Qu family to have such a secret.
Qu Baixiang patted his head, and wondered, "Father, why didn't you mention it before?"
"Hmph, when I talked about the past before, you escaped faster than the devils, so you must not have heard me mention it."
Elder Qu snorted coldly, as if he was very dissatisfied with the performance of his children and grandchildren.
Qu Baixiang smiled awkwardly, and argued, "Dad, I'm busy with work, so I don't have time..."
"Don't make excuses... I don't want you to listen..." Qu Lao didn't give any face at all. After finishing speaking, he said enthusiastically to Ding Zhanpeng: "Xiaopeng, thanks to your action this time, I saved my life. From now on, I will come to our house often , I want to tell you about the glorious history of the Qu family."
Ding Zhanpeng smiled and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Qu, I'm working in Haicheng recently, and I will definitely come to visit when I have time..."
"It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day... come to my house to have a light meal tonight."
Elder Qu laughed, and said to Gu Xi: "Xiao Xi, you also come together."
Only Chen Dehuai and Shang Yuan were not invited.
It's no wonder that Mr. Qu was almost killed, so he would definitely not give Chen Dehuai a good face.
Shang Yuan doesn't have a deep friendship with Qu Lao, and he doesn't have the qualifications to be invited.
Chen Dehuai and Shang Yuan felt very uncomfortable, and felt that it was unnecessary to stand here, so they said goodbye and left alone.
Qu Lao didn't care, and focused on Ding Zhanpeng.
At this time, an old man walked over tremblingly with the support of two young people, and said, "Little brother, can you help me see a doctor?"
Ding Zhanpeng didn't know him and was hesitating whether to refuse.
Old Qu's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "Old Ghost Chen, what brought you here?"
"Hey, don't mention it. I've been sick recently, and I went to several hospitals to see nothing. I happened to meet a national player. He prescribed some medicines for me. Today, I asked my two grandsons to accompany me to pick up the medicines."
The old man was acquainted with Elder Qu, and he half-jokingly said: "In the end, I saw the genius doctor to help you heal my illness. I was also sick for a while, and it was very uncomfortable. Can I ask the little genius doctor to help me heal?"
Ding Zhanpeng received the wink from Mr. Qu, and understood that the old man's status was unusual, so he quickly smiled and said: "No problem, but I can't guarantee that the treatment will be good. I can only do my best. I hope you will not be offended."
"It's okay, just do your best."
The old man didn't care at all, and smiled.
Ding Zhanpeng said something offending, and then groped back and forth on the old man.
After three minutes, Ding Zhanpeng withdrew his aura and said with a smile, "Okay, are you feeling better?"
The old man moved his body, straightened his back a little, and said with a smile: "Okay, very good! I feel a few years younger, no wonder Old Ghost Qu can stand up. The Qigong treatment is really miraculous, my waist doesn't hurt anymore, my legs don't hurt anymore You are sore, but you have strength all over your body. Haha, you are lucky this time. Little genius doctor, I will give you medical expenses... "
Ding Zhanpeng was taken aback, and hastily refused: "No need, you are old Qu's friend. It's too polite to talk about the treatment fee, and I'm not a genius doctor. It's not worth mentioning that I accidentally catch a dead mouse by a blind cat."
"Okay, capable and humble young people are rarely seen nowadays. I won't pay you for treatment, but I owe you a favor. If you have anything to ask me, I will try my best to help."
The abacus in the old man's heart was pounding.
There is no doubt that Ding Zhanpeng's qigong treatment is very clever, and ordinary people don't understand this magical ability at all.
Getting acquainted with a miracle doctor is good for the family.
His favor is priceless, but compared to his health, he feels that favor is worthless.
"This... okay... thank you Mr. Chen, my name is Ding Zhanpeng, if you don't mind you can call me Xiaopeng."
Ding Zhanpeng is not stupid. Money debts are easy to repay, but human debts are difficult to repay.
An old man who is valued by Mr. Qu promised himself a favor, which was more important than giving two million.
"Okay, Xiaopeng, keep busy, we'll talk when you have time."
The old man asked the two young men to walk without support, with their chests outstretched.
Seeing the ecstasy and amazement in each other's eyes, the two young men quickly followed the old man and left.
This time it seemed that the pot had exploded, and there were endless discussions.
If Qu Lao was successfully treated alone, it could only be considered luck.
But another heavyweight Mr. Chen, after Ding Zhanpeng's treatment, immediately walked like flying, and his face was full of red.
It's not as simple as luck.
As a result, some people couldn't bear the excitement in their hearts and planned to ask Ding Zhanpeng to perform qigong therapy.
Ding Zhanpeng's scalp was numb, and after treating the two old people, his aura was running low.
Fortunately, Qu Lao came out to support the scene and blocked everyone's seeking medical treatment.
"This young man is coming to my house tonight as a guest. You need medical treatment, and you can find him alone when you have time."
Qu Lao's words were very effective, and the onlookers immediately dispersed.
However, Ding Zhanpeng, a young genius doctor, quickly became popular in the circle, and some people even began to investigate the young man's details.
Ding Zhanpeng smiled bitterly and said, "Everyone is so crazy, I almost couldn't stand it, but fortunately, Elder Qu and Uncle Qu came forward."
"Haha, that's a good thing."
Old Qu smiled as he walked, "I believe that within two days, there will be a legend about a young genius doctor in Haicheng. At that time, many people will come to seek medical treatment, and you will be soft when you collect money."
Ding Zhanpeng rubbed his head, and said helplessly, "Mr. Qu was joking, I was afraid of being eaten by them. You didn't see their eyes, and you wished you could kidnap me and go home. I finally understand the reason why people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong."
"Hmph!" Gu Xi, who had been silent before, suddenly said coldly: "Relying on family qigong to heal illnesses, what a great show!"
Ding Zhanpeng was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "It's better than someone. The family medicine is not good at learning, and there is no way to learn Qigong."
"You! You! You bastard!"
Gu Xi puffed up his face and said angrily.
Ding Zhanpeng responded with a smile, "I! I! I'm a good person!"
"Good size! Who told you to learn how to speak from me? It's dead, so I won't talk to you!"
Gu Xi knew that he couldn't speak against Ding Zhanpeng, so he turned his head, feeling sulky.
Qu Lao and Qu Baixiang couldn't help laughing, these two young people are too cute and right.
Qu Lao glanced at Xiao Ding Ding, and asked calmly, "Xiao Peng, is this your biological son?"
"Well... Grandpa is good... I am Dad's son... My name is Xiao Ding Ding..."
Little Ding Ding was familiar with it, and said in a milky voice.
"Hehe, what a cute kid."
Qu Laole smiled and asked again: "Is the child's mother also in Haicheng? Call me over to have dinner together."
Gu Xi's expression changed, and he pricked up his ears.
Ding Zhanpeng hesitated for a moment, feeling that the people of the Qu family treated him well, so he confessed: "Xiao Dingding is my son, but he doesn't have a mother."
Qu Lao and others immediately misunderstood, thinking that Ding Zhanpeng had divorced.
Gu Xi felt a sense of relief, and then froze, not understanding why she was like this.
Old Qu showed a smile on his face, and planned to sit down with the old man in a few days and have a good talk.
A group of people got into the car and went straight to the Qu family's mansion.
The Qu family is very prestigious in Haicheng City, but the place where they live is very ordinary.
The family lives in a military compound arranged by the state.
In Qu Lao's words, he is not used to living in big mansions, but prefers small buildings.
Otherwise, with Mr. Qu's qualifications, he could live in the Liuhe compound in the capital.
Qu Baixiang rang the doorbell, and the door was pushed open by a pretty middle-aged woman.
"Honey, we're back."
Qu Baixiang greets his wife every time he goes home.
"Please come in..."
When the woman saw Mr. Qu standing up, she was obviously taken aback, and then said in disbelief: "Father, you... your legs."
Mr. Qu had expected his daughter-in-law's expression early in the morning, and laughed: "Aren't you surprised that I can stand up again. Hey, this matter is a long story, I will explain it to you later."
The woman restrained her astonishment, restored her smile, and called everyone to come in and sit down.
Gu Xi often came to the Qu's house and knew the woman very well, and said with a sweet smile: "Auntie, I'm here to disturb you again."
The woman's eyes lit up, and she said cheerfully, "Xiao Xi, I almost didn't recognize you. There is nothing wrong with the eighteen changes of the female college. Look, you are as beautiful as a blooming flower."
After finishing speaking, he glanced at Ding Zhanpeng again, and joked: "I haven't seen you for a few years, and I know how to find a boyfriend."