Chapter 30: Use mine

  Among these people, Pang Wen seems older and more worldly, and has already seen that this triple oath is by no means simple.

  But most surprisingly, was that young man with Old Lin also a highly skilled doctor?

  This is supposed to be a big deal.

  According to Chinese etiquette, the guest should pay respects.

  But now I have nothing valuable on me, and even if I could send money, the old man wouldn't accept it anyway. Still, this has to be said!

  "Elder leader, we are honored to witness this oath-taking ceremony that rivals the Peach Garden Oath. I came in a hurry and should have prepared a small gift. Ah, please allow me, Young Xiaoming, to send it over tomorrow."

  Gu Mei Yun was just about to say that, but was preempted by the old and worldly Pang Xian, which made her slightly displeased.

  Li De Sheng's face sank, "What are you sending? I don't lack anything! We appreciate your kind intentions, now hurry up and go busy yourselves! Third brother, I won't see you off, but if my head hurts again, I'll give you a call!"

  Zhao Zhiqiang smiled, "Don't worry, big brother, with me here, you can guarantee a good night's sleep." He was confident that the spiritual energy had taken effect in the meridians, and now Li Desheng's spirit looked very good.

  At this time, everyone suddenly realized that this young man was indeed a doctor...

  Lin Shoushan suddenly thought that Qigong might not be so easy to learn, and his own medical skills might be more convenient for San Di to learn.

  "Third brother, I want to teach you the acupuncture techniques for treating headaches and kidney channels. Perhaps you can treat big brother more effectively?"

  "Haha, Second Brother, why would I not want to learn? Thank you, Elder Brother. Why don't you teach me now?" He was more eager than Lin Lao, and with this medical master guiding him, he could study the art of Qigong and understand how to apply it to healing in half the time.

  "Hmm..."

  The three people who just shouted and left immediately returned to the living room.

  It was then that these people outside finally understood what was going on.

  Li Yuan looked at Zhao Zhiqiang, this person was not a sycophant trying to curry favor with the old man, but rather it seemed that the old man was deliberately protecting him.

  He also put down his guard and felt ashamed of his previous thoughts.

  But Gu Mei Yun, Pang, He and others knew that Lin Lao had been in seclusion for decades and hadn't even heard that he still had disciples, let alone that he was now seeking to learn from that young man.

  This person... is weird.

  Better check who he is carefully.

  ……

  Ten minutes later, Lin Shoushan took Zhao Zhiqiang out of the 001 high-ranking cadre sanatorium building. Only then did Zhao Zhiqiang see that the entrance was written with the words "Linzhou Cadre Sanatorium", which was connected to the municipal hospital through a small door in between.

  Li Shangbo has already asked the hospital, Zhao Jia's aunt has completed the discharge procedures. The hospital originally wanted to send her off, but was picked up by a big boss named Gu Quanyou in a luxury car.

  "Little Li, are you talking about Gu Quan You? Is he the boss of Jinda Company?"

  Gu Mei Yun was taken aback after hastily buying several hundred yuan worth of gifts, because Gu Quan You was her uncle.

  Li Shangbo was interning in the organizational department of Chengnan District and knew something about this beautiful female superior, "Yes. I asked specifically, no mistake, they helped with the discharge..."

  "Oh." Gu Mei Yun took out a small mobile phone, dialed a number and connected after just two rings.

  "Big brother, did you receive Comrade Zhao Zhiqiang's mother?"

  "Where are you now?"

  A few words later, Gu Mei Yun, who was even more surprised, greeted Zhao Zhi Qiang, who was just about to get on the old Lin's car.

  "Lin Lao, Zhao Shifu, I just called and asked, my aunt has already been picked up by my brother and sister-in-law. Then, shall we go home directly?"

  Zhao Zhiqiang suddenly remembered that there was still the matter of Chen Lijin and Gu Quanyou, but he didn't expect that Gu Quanyou would be her brother!

  "Oh, I see. In that case, Second Brother, you can just head back to Bin City directly. I'll visit you after the New Year. It's fine for me to accompany the two leaders back to the village. Anyway, my mother has already been discharged from the hospital and is back home, so it won't be such a hassle."

  Lin Lao thought for a moment and nodded, "Mm, that's fine. However, when you go to Bin City, bring your mother along, we'll study that plan together."

  "En, I'll listen to Second Brother."

  "Hmm," Lin Shoushan felt greatly comforted in his heart.

  Too good, too good! An art that has been passed down for centuries, turning decay into magic!

  "Remember, I've already asked Tian Ren and Lin Xueqian to prepare the medicine from that side. They'll deliver it directly tomorrow. At that time, you can try the needle according to our previous plan, maybe surgery won't be needed after all."

  Li Desheng, who saw Zhao Zhiqiang off at the door, also knew about his plan to use Qigong to cure diseases. "Hmm, be careful with everything, take it slow, if it doesn't work out I'll come first and be the test subject, haha, anyway I have plenty of illnesses on me!"

  Others couldn't quite hear what they were saying, it seemed to be related to treating illnesses, and it wasn't a good time to interrupt, so I waited until Lin Shoushan's car arrived and sent him off first.

  The middle-aged uncle smiled and said to Zhao Zhiqiang, "I really want to have a try with you when I have time..."

  "What are you comparing? You know, now I, Old Li and Little Zhao have become sworn brothers, so you should call me Master Uncle!"

  ！！！

  "Master is above, please accept a bow from his junior!" The middle-aged uncle didn't hesitate at all and was about to kowtow three times.

  Where can Zhao Zhiqiang make a 40-year-old man kneel down?

  He smiled lightly and said, "Haha, we're just friends through medicine and martial arts, no need to be so polite. To be honest, I still have a lot to learn from Lin Er Ge in terms of medical skills, and as for martial arts, I can only learn from you. I've only learned some basic capturing techniques and have a bit of physical strength."

  This power...

  The middle-aged uncle's nearly 180-pound body was completely immobile!

  It's not just being humble, it's a sign of modesty!

  "Haha, we're all family, no need to be polite. His name is Su Ya, also a fellow from the past. He has excellent martial arts skills and used to be a soldier and bodyguard. Later, he's been by my side all along. Su Ya's ideas are not bad either. Let's wait for Third Brother to go to Bin City, we have a martial arts hall there, I haven't seen your skills in action yet!" Lin was overjoyed, the matter of becoming sworn brothers had earned him a brother with internal energy technique, and he was just as thrilled, beaming with joy.

  "Right, I heard you're from an ordnance background, haha, then I might test your knowledge of firearms!" Li Desheng suddenly thought of this.

  Su Ya drove away, and Lin Lao left.

  "What's your phone number?"

  Li Desheng rarely uses the phone, fiddled with an antique second-generation Ericsson for half a day, preparing to memorize the number, "Hehe, Old Lin didn't even want a phone, he's delighted!"

  "Uh, I don't have a phone..."

  Zhao Zhiqiang really didn't have a phone, after retiring from the army he was sick at home and really hadn't gotten one.

  "Use mine, I have one!"

  Gu Mei Yun immediately turned around and took out a black smartphone from her handbag in the car.

  "This was just bought by my brother for my dad, but my dad thinks the font is too small and not clear, so it's perfect to give to Teacher Zhao. Old principal, please tell me your phone number, I'll write it down and have someone call you back."

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