Chapter 128 Dog Skin Plaster
In a room in the dormitory area of Siyao Pharmaceutical Factory, a curly-haired man stared at two yellow-haired young men who were still fighting outside the window, and the two yellow-haired young men with noses were of course the little ones brought by Gao Yuan.
The gangsters, but they have now become employees of Siyuan Group.
Which young man doesn’t yearn for a passionate world? Which gangster doesn’t yearn for a life of young and dandy? But, ideals are full, reality is too skinny, and the life of a gangster is actually really difficult.
The curly haired man sighed. He couldn't help but want to clench his fist, but finally healed weakly, because his arm was wiped out. Although he had healed, he no longer had the strength and flexibility he had before.
This person is Jia Tian.
Jia Tian started to learn stagnant boxing since he was three years old, and later was sent to a martial arts school. He studied martial arts for eight years. Eight years later, at the age of thirteen, he was able to beat the coach to the ground and look for teeth. Later, Jia Tian began to participate in competitions in various places. When he was young, Jia Tian was proud and won countless grand prizes. However, after he was sixteen, he added more real Sanda rules-free ring competitions. Jia Tiancai discovered that the martial arts he had learned for so many years were simply huā boxing and embroidered legs. Many times, he could not beat a strong man who killed pigs.
So Jia Tian began to seek art everywhere, and eventually, he was accepted as his apprentice by Thai Muay Thai master Dikun.
Muay Thai is also a boxing technique developed from actual combat, and it is very violent and full of the beauty of power. As soon as Jia Tian came into contact, he fell in love with it. The hard practice of more than ten years in his youth also laid a solid physical foundation for Jia Tian. Therefore, Jia Tian became the Muay Thai champion in that class after less than three years of practicing Muay Thai with Di Kun.
The twenty-five-year-old Dikun has won numerous ring honors. He has another dream, which is to spread the essence of Muay Thai to China, and he wants to revitalize the martial arts of China!
So on the year after returning to China, Jia Tian participated in the most popular "Warrior Legend" in China.
The column hopes that through this platform, all Chinese people can awaken and allow Chinese people to accept Muay Thai, learn Muay Thai, and revitalize martial arts.
But……,
Jia Tian wiped the corner of his eyes and never expected that in the first year of returning to China, at the moment when he was about to succeed, a Wang Hansheng suddenly appeared. Moreover, the legendary iron sand palm actually existed. Just a light palm broke his hand and leg bones!
With a "creak", the door was pushed open and Song Jian walked in.
Jia Tian turned his head to look at Song Jianhua and couldn't believe that such a young and gentle man could seriously injure Wang Hansheng! What secrets does the martial arts of China hide?
"Is it still a habit for those who live here?" Song Jian asked.
Jia Tian was a little reserved. In fact, he had always been arrogant and did not take others seriously. However, in front of Song Jian, he was always a little reserved. "Well, it's okay. Song Jian, I'm here." "I know." Song Jian interrupted Jia Tian's words. "You have doubts in your heart, you want to know how I defeated Wang Hansheng."
"Yes" Jia Tian swallowed and spitted.
"I will give you the answer, and even if you want to learn, I will give it to you, but I will cure your legs and arms again." Song Jian looked at Jia Tian's leg bones and hand bones. It was probably after the break, Jia Tian was discouraged, so he didn't care much, so he recovered from some deformities.
"It's already established." Jia Tian was slightly moved.
"I will cure it but you will suffer a little., Song Jiandao "recovering is better than before it was broken."
Jia Tian heard Song Jian's affirmative tone and a spit was rolling in his throat. He was very excited. He thought he would never have hope of practicing martial arts in his life. But now, Song Jian can not only cure his injuries, but also teach him martial arts, the kind of real martial arts that can defeat Wang Hansheng!
"You don't have to be so kind to me. We have met by chance." Jia Tian lowered his head and said.
Song Jian put his hands in his trouser pockets and said, "I'm curing your arm, of course I have something to ask for you. You have also seen that I have hired a group of workers recently, but they are really not as good as they are dyed yellow hair and only know how to make trouble. The key is that they don't have much ability and cannot win a fight. After curing you, you must stay in my group and be the security captain, with a five-year period. Of course, I will also pay you a salary in these five years, including teaching you real Tai Chi Kung Fu." "Okay! I promise you!" Jia Tian agreed immediately, let alone five years, Jia Tian would agree to it for ten years.
Song Jian nodded and said, "I'll talk about Kung Fu in the future. You can take a shower first, change into shorts and short sleeves, and I'll re-exert you."
After saying that, Song Jian walked out of the room and went to find the ointment that Liu Dachun had prepared to take bones.
Jia Tian clenched his fists vigorously, "I am not a useless person anymore! Never again!" He wiped his hair and prepared according to what Song Jian said.
Song Jian had already asked Liu Dachun to cook a pot of black and sticky black plaster.
"Is the dog skin ready?" Song Jian asked.
Liu Yachun nodded, took out a pocket from the house, and smiled and said, "Dog skin plaster, do you really make it with dog skin?"
Song Jian smiled and said, "Do you think it's not? Dog skin is a hot and spicy thing. Using it as a plaster will have a good effect. This dog skin itself is part of the plaster."
"Uh" Liu Dachun then realized that the ancients always said dog skin plaster, and it turned out that this was the case.
He took the medicine and dog skin to Jia Tian's room. Jia Tian was ready and was lying on the bed wearing shorts and short sleeves.
Jia Tian broke the bones of his left arm and right leg. After the fracture, Jia Tian just went to the hospital to apply a cast and then finished it. He didn't care. Now he has a little deformity after healing.
Song Jian first touched the break carefully and smiled: "It's lighter than I thought. I thought it was shattering. You can hold on to it. I need to pinch your bones again. Your longing method will affect your future kung fu."
Jia Tian nodded, "Pinch."
Song Jian is now a half-waste man, and the tendons and veins in his body have not yet recovered. He found the broken part of his arm and said, "Liu Dachun, come here, use force, force horizontally, and pinch the bones open."
Liu Dachun scratched his palm. This job was a bit cruel, but it was also for Jia Tian’s good luck.
Walking over, Liu Dachun, a veteran, still had brute force, and exerted force suddenly. With a click, the bone that was originally half-grown broke again.
A cold sweat broke out on Jia Tian's forehead, but he just bit the towel and said nothing.
Song Jian's expression became serious. He groped on Jia Tian's arm with both hands and knocked. With a slight "pop" sound, Song Jian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Get the dog skin plaster."
Liu Dachun handed Song Jian a black dog skin, and the dog skin was covered with black plaster. Song Jian tightly wrapped the dog skin around Jia Tian's arm.
After doing this, Song Jian made the case according to law and wrapped Jia Tian’s left leg with black dog skin plaster.
"Wow, I'll finish it." Song Jian wiped his forehead and felt that it was really uncomfortable if his tendons and veins broke. He would be exhausted and sweating profusely.
Liu Dachun looked at two dog skins and said, "Mr. Song, this is not strong. Will the bones deform in the future if they heal?"
Song Jian shook his head and said, "The bone retention method is the lowest method. Use gypsum or bamboo stick to fix the bones. After waiting for two or three months, the bones can indeed heal, but the bones after healing are far less flexible than before. They are neither flexible nor rigid, and they can easily break again. My method is called the autonomous bone retention method. It mainly relies on the power of the plaster to heal on its own. Moreover, the bones are not fixed firmly, so that the bones can be adjusted by themselves during the growth process. After it is done, the arm will be the same as before. With the addition of the medicine that I put in the medicine for dog bones, breaking, copper and other bone-strengthening drugs, it may be stronger than before.
Of course, flexibility will definitely be affected by some, but it will not be much."
After explaining this a little, Song Jian instructed Jia Tian not to do vigorous activities, but to slight exercises of the affected areas every day so that the bones can grow and heal on their own.
After dealing with Jia Tian’s affairs, Song Jian immediately made an appointment with Li Mengya.
Time, April 7th, location, Xinglan* Coffee Lodge.
Xinglan* Coffee House is a wooden house built with bamboo. It is not large in size, but quiet and secret.
Song Jian sat in a window seat waiting for Li Mengya to arrive. Because something happened recently, Song Jian was very troubled. The people from the Golden Dragon Martial Arts Museum began to go to their own pharmacies and pharmaceutical factories from time to time to find fault. Moreover, Song Jian also received news that the Golden Dragon Martial Arts Museum was simply an underground club organization. Although some people were purely martial arts, more people rely on the name of the Golden Dragon Martial Arts Museum to collect protection fees, grab land cards, etc.
If Song Jian was in good health, he would naturally go to talk to the people from the Golden Dragon Martial Arts Museum. But now, he has no power to tie the chicken. If the other party knew his current physical condition, he would have smashed Siyuantang Pharmacy apart.
Sighing, Song Jian had to ask for help from Li Mengya. As long as he spent this month safely and returned from Haozhou and refined Bingzhi Renewing Pill, Song Jian would no longer worry about the scumbags in the Golden Dragon Martial Arts Museum.
"Ka, da, da..."
The footsteps sounded very light and rhythmic. You can tell at first that it was the footsteps that only those who practiced Kung Fu had.
Song Jian turned his head and saw a woman wearing a casual sportswear walking towards him.
The cotton sportswear was attached to her body, wrapping up her beautiful figure, and her chest was straight and her size was a bit attractive.
Song Jian stood up and said, "You are here."
The woman was Li Mengya. She nodded, and her face was still a little shy, but compared to the New Year, she was more heroic and cool.
"Maybe this is the style that a female policewoman should have." Song Jian said in his heart. Before the New Year, Li Mengya was so blushed that she was pitiful and she was still timid. Now it seems that she has changed a lot.
"Sit down, drink something?" Song Jian said in conjunction with the words.
"Well, just have a baby." Li Mengya sat down.
After ordering the drink, Li Mengya looked at Song Jian, "How is your body recovering? Grandpa and I have always been worried about you."
"I'm worried that I won't go see me," Song Jian said with a smile.
"I want to go, but" Li Mengya's face turned red again.
Song Jian laughed, "Police Officer Li, I'm joking. The news that I saw you riding a motorcycle to chase robbers a few days ago is very amazing."
Li Mengya breathed a sigh of relief, narrowed her big eyes slightly, and said, "Actually, I have to thank you."
Thank me?" Song Jian was puzzled.
"Yes," Li Mengya nodded, then pointed to her left chest and said, "Look.
Song Jian followed Li Mengya's fingers and saw nothing, just seeing his full breasts, which were definitely larger than 37 size.
Song Jian blushed and lowered his head and said, "I still won't watch it."
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