"This is a massage technique taught by my master. I will teach you when I have the chance in the future." Mo Laishi said with a smile.
This is indeed a massage technique, but what Mo Laishi didn't say is that he secretly injected a stream of true energy into Qiao Xun'er and Zhang Dawei respectively, which enabled them to recover their energy in a very short time.
"By the way, I have a set of qigong here. You can practice it more when you have nothing to do, including Mr. Qiao. It is very helpful for your health and can also prolong your life." As he said that, Mo Laishi took out a book from the cloth bag and put it on the counter.
Qiao Xun'er picked it up with great interest and saw five big words written on the cover: "Zizai Ruyi Gong".
"Is this qigong?" Qiao Xun'er asked curiously.
"Well! Copy this book into three copies, one for you, one for Dawei, and one for Old Qiao. If you practice it regularly, your energy and spirit will improve greatly." Mo Laishi turned to Zhang Dawei and said, "Especially you. As long as you practice diligently and combine it with the Taiyi Fist, you will soon become a martial arts master."
Zhang Dawei's face was filled with joy when he heard this. He nodded heavily and said, "Don't worry, Boss. I will definitely not let you down."
In the afternoon, there were obviously fewer patients in the clinic than in the morning, which made everyone less busy.
Qiao De was in charge of seeing patients throughout the afternoon, while Morales sat beside him, giving instructions from time to time.
The same thing happened over the next two days.
This also made Qiao De's medical skills advance by leaps and bounds. The parts that he didn't understand when reading "Lu Yi's Notes" before, he now understood them thoroughly.
It was the fourth day.
Morais did not go to the clinic today, but came to the door of a welfare home with its door closed.
Morais looked at the big words "Ren Ai Welfare Home" hanging above the welfare home, making sure he was not in the wrong place.
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