Chapter 537: Learning martial arts for fighting [Third update]

Yang Bo shook his head quickly, "It's okay. Please search () to see the most complete! The fastest updated novel."

Yang Bo massaged it for a while and suddenly said: "Mr. Hua, I brought a medicine. You can boil it and drink it later. The medicine is too heavy. To make a bowl, you need to drink it in five times."

Mrs. Hua was very curious, "Why do you need to use such a heavy amount when dispensing medicine?"

"Because there is a special medicine in it that cannot be separated, so we can only boil it and reduce the amount of drinking!" Yang Bo said.

Mr. Hua nodded, "Xiao Yang, after you took my pulse yesterday, I felt much better and I didn't feel any pain at night. Do you think this is strange?"

Yang Bo smiled and said, "After I finish the massage, you can take some medicine and go to the hospital for a checkup early tomorrow morning."

"I'm going to have surgery in half a month, and now I need to go for a check-up?" Mr. Hua didn't quite understand.

Yang Bo said: "It's okay, I just went to take a look."

Mr. Hua wanted to say something more, but Mrs. Hua said impatiently: "If I ask you to go, just go. Why are you asking so many questions?"

"This is a strictly prohibited academic attitude!" Mr. Hua argued.

"Who is willing to listen to you, an old man, talking about Chinese studies now? Nowadays, people like success studies and management studies. Can your Chinese studies manage factories and enterprises well?" Mrs. Hua retorted.

The two started to quarrel.

Yang Bo stopped and did not massage again. His massage had no effect.

Hua Qingyun looked at Yang Bo apologetically, "My grandparents have been quarreling all their lives."

"Quite happy." Yang Bo smiled.

The next day, Yang Bo was doing Tai Chi in the park. Luo Yaohua was talking nonsense to him. His cell phone suddenly rang, and he answered the call.

"Xiao Yang, my illness is cured, really completely cured!" Mr. Hua said.

"Mr. Hua, congratulations!"

"Xiao Yang, tell me, is my disease caused by taking medicine, or is it caused by massage?" Mr. Hua asked.

Yang Bo hesitated slightly. He could guess that there must be many doctors on the other side. This situation was too bizarre and the doctors would definitely get to the bottom of it. But for Yang Bo, the loss of glory was difficult to make up for. He couldn't do it for

Ten thousand people sacrificed themselves to become Buddhas.

"Mr. Hua, I don't know the specific situation. It may be both!" Yang Bo said.

"Xiao Yang, do you mind if I teach the massage techniques you taught me to other patients?" Mr. Hua asked.

Yang Bo frowned a little and regretted not reminding the other party not to publicize this matter. He had to say: "Hua Lao, massage or traditional Chinese medicine may not be suitable for all patients, and it may not work for others!"

Mr. Hua was a little complacent at first, but when he heard what Yang Bo said, he suddenly realized that this was like a technology patent. It was understandable that he wanted to tell others, but for Yang Bo, he was not willing to do this.

The most important thing is that when he called me at this time, he seemed to be forcing me.

After waking up, Mr. Hua quickly said: "Okay, I understand."

Having said that, Hua Lao hung up the phone. He felt a little uncomfortable, but thinking that since Yang Bo had friends who could cure this kind of cancer, it showed his value. What's more, he wouldn't live for many years.

The lifelong happiness of this girl Qingyun is the most important thing!

Yang Bo didn't know how Mr. Hua would deal with it, but he had to deal with Luo Yaohua here.

"What's the use of practicing all this all day long?" Luo Yaohua leaned on the tree, watching Yang Bo doing Tai Chi slowly, and finally couldn't help but complain.

"Strengthen your body!" Yang Bo said.

Luo Yaohua chuckled, "Tsk, tsk, in movies and novels, the protagonists say that they practice martial arts to strengthen their bodies, but they usually do it to prepare for fights. Do you think that after practicing this, you can beat others?"

Having said that, Luo Yaohua showed his starting stance. He graduated from the police academy and won the school championship in Sanda. Although he had not practiced for many years, when he showed up, he still had the airs of practicing martial arts!

"It looks very powerful!" Yang Bo said.

Luo Yaohua chuckled, stepped hard on his feet, and punched him.

Yang Bo had only practiced Tai Chi for a few days, but he had mastered the essence of Tai Chi extremely well. In addition, he had extraordinary eyesight and could see Luo Yaohua's path clearly at a glance. He quickly grabbed Luo Yaohua's arm with both hands, leading and sending him away.

Luo Yaohua suddenly deviated from the direction and hit the flowers with his fist!

"Crack!" Luo Yaohua fell among the flowers in the park and broke the branches.

Yang Bo stretched out his hand to pull Luo Yaohua up, but saw that his head was covered with grass blades and looked like a chicken coop!

"Are you convinced?" Yang Bo asked.

Luo Yaohua just stood firm, and quickly stretched out his foot to kick Yang Bo. Yang Bo had foreseen it, and he used his foot to lure Luo Yaohua. Luo Yaohua's outstretched foot slid forward and spread his legs!

"ah!"

Luo Yaohua screamed and covered the top of his thigh. He looked at Yang Bo, "Have you practiced before?"

"I just learned it," Yang Bo said.

Luo Yaohua was very dissatisfied, "It must be a Lianjiazi. It is impossible for ordinary people to react at this level. I am the Sanda champion of the police academy. How can I not even subdue you?"

Yang Bo helped him up again, and Luo Yaohua stretched out his fist to hit him. Yang Bo reached out to stop him, but found that Luo Yaohua was just pretending.

"Look, you react so quickly! You are very talented in martial arts!" Luo Yaohua patted the grass leaves on his body, then looked at Yang Bo and asked: "Are you planning to abandon literature and join martial arts?"

"No, I'm just more interested in these recently and want to practice. Once I learn it, it won't take so long!" Yang Bo said.

Luo Yaohua nodded, "That's good. I listened to your opinion and have handed over the auction house affairs to the manager. I have a friend who is going to Myanmar to gamble on stones. I plan to go with him. Do you want to go?"

Yang Bo hesitated, "I plan to leave for Cangzhou tomorrow. When will you leave?"

Yang Bo had originally planned to go to Myanmar, but he had been delayed, and since he was not in a hurry to use money recently, he was not in a hurry.

"We will leave in three days, and the Burmese Jadeite Public Sale should be in half a month. Let's explore the way first!" Luo Yaohua said, "Why are you going to Cangzhou?"

"Go to Cangzhou to learn martial arts!" Yang Bo said.

"What a coquettish guy! It's already too late, no matter how beautiful your bones are. You're too old and your bones have already been finalized. It's hard to do anything anymore. You'd better follow me to gamble on stones!"

Luo Yaohua joked.

"I learn martial arts to keep fit!" Yang Bo emphasized again.

Luo Yaohua chuckled, "Then you don't plan to go to Myanmar?"

"Watch it, if I have time, I will rush there!" Yang Bo said.

In the evening, Yang Bo told Hua Qingyun that he was going to Cangzhou. Unexpectedly, Hua Qingyun wanted to follow him, which made Yang Bo a little embarrassed.

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