Chapter 44 gave himself a slap in the face

  Xu Yi and his brother had dinner, then went to a Chinese medicine shop to get a prescription for Xu Zhiyuan. After leaving the pharmacy, Xu Yi reminded Xu Zhiyuan not to fight with others in the next few days.

  "Brother, why don't you have some free time to teach me a few moves?"

  Xu Zhiyuan smiled, "Anyway, you've got nothing to do these days, why not teach me some moves? That way, if something comes up in the future, I won't have to rely on you for everything."

  Xu Yi was taken aback, thought carefully and nodded in agreement. "Indeed, to practice martial arts one must endure hardship. And I think your fist technique earlier wasn't bad either, simple, crude and direct, just a bit lacking in power."

  "You're already quite old now and have missed the best period for martial arts training. Alright, I'll teach you a set of internal fist techniques. As long as you practice diligently, after half a year of practice, you'll see results and your strength will be much greater than before."

  "Right, you give Xiaocheng a call. If he's willing to learn, I'll teach both of you together for two weeks. I reckon in another two weeks, I'll be leaving Beijing."

  "Okay, brother, I'll call Xiaocheng now."

  Xu Zhiyuan was overjoyed, he also knew that martial arts training should start from a young age, but he just wanted to try it out, unexpectedly his second brother actually agreed to it, and even said that practicing boxing for more than half a year would show results, how could he not be ecstatic.

  Xu took a puff of smoke, raised his head to look at the row of high-rise buildings, and thought he should hurry up and explore this city thoroughly. Qi Xi's side, Jiang Wei Feng's action should be about to start too?

  "Brother, Xiao Cheng said he also wants to learn, and said he'll rush back today."

  Xu Zhiyuan waved his mobile phone, Xu shook his head, "No need, let him have a good time for two days, after all, the National Day is also coming to an end. Let's talk about it when he comes back. Anyway, I'll teach you two weeks, and then you'll be on your own."

  "Alright, you can go back now, I'm going for a drive."

  Xu Yiguan closed the car door, quickly started the engine, and the white Santana sped out, skillfully turning right and quickly merging into the traffic.

  Although Xu Zhiyuan has missed the best time to practice, however, Xu Yi believes that as long as he is willing to work hard and practice diligently, even if he can't cultivate true energy, at least he can cultivate a bit of strength.

  Suddenly thought of injecting a thread of cold true energy into Laorongxuan's body this morning, and I don't know how this guy is feeling now. Calculating the time, that thread of true energy should be taking effect about now.

  Although there is only a little bit of Yin cold Qi, once it starts, it will definitely be enough to make Labor Huang suffer from unbearable pain. This kind of illness would not show any abnormal results even if sent to the hospital for examination.

  Unexpectedly, the little bit of cold true energy he had injected into Laorongxuan's body had taken effect, half an hour earlier than he had anticipated. It was simple: Xu Yi hadn't expected that Laorongxuan's seemingly robust and powerful physique had actually been worn down by his years of indulgent living.

  At this moment, Labor is lying on his bed in pain, his voice trembling slightly, and he can vaguely hear the sound of his teeth chattering, just like a rattlesnake. His body was covered with several thick quilts, but he still felt extremely cold, and he had already turned up the air conditioner in the room to its highest temperature.

  "Xuan'er, what's wrong with you? Why is it so hot in your room? Have you caught a cold?"

  Laorongxuan's mother, Xin Lizhi, heard the noise and pushed open the door, but was forced to take a step back by the hot air in the room. She quickly walked into the room, looked at Laorongxuan under several thick quilts, and immediately reached out to touch his forehead, startling herself as her palm felt a cool sensation.

  The room is so hot, and yet he has so many quilts on him, but his body is still so cold. Isn't this a case of pretending to be sick?

  "Son, you're ill, I'll take you to the hospital right away."

  Xin Lizhi stood up decisively, and as soon as her words fell, she saw Lao Rongxuan suddenly sit up, his hands forcefully pounding his head. "Mom, my head hurts so much, it's like the things in my brain are slowly freezing, so cold, so painful."

  "It's no use, it's no use, I can't take it anymore."

  Lao Rongxuan's hands were wildly pounding his head, as if he had gone mad.

  Xin Li Zi was startled, quickly picked up her phone and called an ambulance. The Labor family's phone number was very useful, and soon a hurried "Woo-hoo, Woo-hoo" sound rang out.

  The hospital is not far from the villa of the Lao family, but all the way, Lao Rongxuan was crazily hitting his own head. At this time, he didn't shout "cold" anymore, and just kept slapping his head, as if he wouldn't be satisfied until he cracked open his skull.

  Xin Lizhi watched this scene with some helplessness, and if Labor Rongxuan continued to smash like this, his brain would be smashed out of a hole. This was not the way to go, so the doctor had no choice but to give Labor Rongxuan an injection of tranquilizer.

  A more terrifying scene unfolded, and the tranquilizer had little effect, only making Labor slightly better, just alleviating some symptoms.

  Chen arrived at the hospital quickly, and since the young master of the Lao family was ill, it wasn't a small matter. The entire hospital was alarmed, and the hospital assembled its strongest forces to form an expert panel, which conducted a thorough examination of Lao Rongxuan from inside out.

  However, the results of the examination shocked the experts. Laogongzi's body had no illness at all. If there was anything, it would be a slight kidney deficiency.

  However, Laorongxuan was still banging his head, the sedative had completely worn off, and Laorongxuan began to self-mutilate again. This obviously wasn't the young master of the Lao family joking around, but he really was sick. What kind of diagnosis could be made with these test results?

  Experts on this side are discussing how to make a move, while on the other side, Labor Rongxuan can't wait any longer. He has gone crazy and simply punching his head is no longer enough for him. In his madness, he accidentally grabbed a stool and slammed it heavily onto his head, but Labor's head was clearly not harder than the stool.

  With a loud "bang", the young master of the Lao family had blown himself up, blood splattering everywhere, creating a spectacular scene. The nearby nurses were suddenly frightened and burst into screams.

  This shocked the experts in the expert group. The young master of the Lao family had hurt himself, and this examination could only be temporarily terminated. First, they had to stop the bleeding and bandage the wound.

  After a busy treatment, Labor Huang's head was bandaged like a mummy. The experts let out a sigh of relief and the consultation was about to continue when Labor Huang kicked over a stool in the bed with one foot and waved his hand, "I'm leaving, I won't see any more doctors. My illness is cured, nothing's wrong."

  "Son, what's wrong with you? Doesn't it hurt anymore?"

  Xin Lizhi was stunned, staring at her son who had returned to normal. Just a moment ago, he looked like he was on the verge of death, so how did he recover after hitting himself on the head with a stool?

  "Mom, I'm fine, just my foot hurts a bit."

  Lao Rongxuan lifted his right foot and kicked it, just kicking a stool into the air. The stool was fine, but his foot was not. Xin Lizhi let out a sigh of relief, "Son, are you really not cold anymore? Is there no feeling of ice in your head?"

  Lao Rongxuan bowed his head in silence for a moment, feeling no discomfort in his mind, and no icy sensation in his chest. He let out a long sigh, lifted his head to look at Xin Leizi, "Mom, I'm fine now, my chest doesn't feel cold anymore, and there's no more frozen feeling in my head, just my feet hurt a bit."

  "How could this be?"

  Xin Lizhi was also stunned, but the best news is that her son is fine. "Son, since your foot hurts, hurry up and lie on the bed, let the doctor take a look at your foot, I'll go find an expert to ask about the situation."

  "Okay, you go ahead, I'm tired and want to take a nap."

  Lao Rongxuan nodded, lay down on the hospital bed and fell fast asleep, even the pain in his head was ignored, he had exhausted himself.

  Xin Lizhi arrived at the conference room, where a panel of experts were discussing Lao Rongxuan's condition. Although Lao Rongxuan had already recovered, this case was indeed extremely rare, and they naturally wanted to study it thoroughly. Moreover, the patient's identity was special, not an ordinary patient, so they also needed to come up with a proper explanation.

  However, after so many experts studied for an hour, each had their own opinions, but in the end no one was able to come up with a statement. Instead, there was a Chinese medicine doctor who came up with a unique theory, saying that Laorongxuan's body had accumulated a lot of wind evil and cold air, which could not be dissipated, forcing Laorongxuan to open his own shell, and the wind evil and cold poison poured out from his wound. As a result, he was cured without treatment.

  Of course, the old Chinese doctor's remarks were immediately attacked by several Western doctors, who said that his words were empty and unsupported by any modern data.

  In short, when Xin Lizhi arrived at the conference room, still no one came up with a specific conclusion.

  However, the only grandson of the third generation of the Lao family, Lao Rongxuan, went crazy and the news that he had admitted himself to the hospital quickly spread in their circle. When Xu Zhīyuán received the call, he was being intimate with Qiānmèng Qí in the room.

  "Meng Qi, Meng Qi, great news! Lao Rongxuan has gone crazy and is now hospitalized after giving himself a concussion. Come on, let's celebrate!"

  Xu Zhiyuan casually tossed his phone aside, bent down to pick up Qiao Mengqi and threw her onto the bed. His right hand instinctively grabbed the nearly transparent nightgown on her body, and with a "whooshing" sound, Qiao Mengqi's alabaster skin was exposed to the air.

  Her breasts heaved slightly with rapid breathing, and the two white jade rabbits shook lightly. In that snowy world, two pink cherry blossoms proudly trembled in the wind.

  "Dear, you're so beautiful."

  Xu Zhiyuan gazed at the perfect physique in front of him, his heart racing, throat parched, as if all the moisture in his body had evaporated in that instant. He swallowed hard and pounced forward with force.

  PS: After two years, the doctor is back to the starting point and has become a new person. As the saying goes, "Clothes are not as good as new, people are not as good as before." Please click and thank you, dear readers and friends.