He had some doubts in his mind, but he didn't think much about it and thought it was caused by the medicinal bath.
As a result, after a few days, he found that every time he practiced, the energy would become more and more obvious, and he would feel better after doing radio gymnastics every day.
Moreover, his skills seemed to be increasing little by little.
Later, he asked one of his personal bodyguards to practice with him. Sure enough, the martial arts practiced by the Liu family was not ordinary radio gymnastics. For ordinary people, it could strengthen their bodies, but for those who practiced it, it had great benefits. It could improve their martial arts skills and expand the width of their meridians.
"You want them to practice together?"
Zeng Xubai poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of Wen Ting.
Wen Ting took the teacup and started drinking without hesitation. The Liu family was a wonderful place. Everything they ate and used was special. Even the tea had some health benefits. Although his tea was good and expensive, he was willing to exchange it all for the tea roasted by Liu Liang himself. Now he only drank this and would not touch any other tea.
Zeng Xubai poured him another cup and said, "I'll get some for you later."
"Thanks."
Wen Ting was speechless about his own shamelessness, but he had no choice. It was really not easy for him to survive.
"It's not worth much," Zeng Xubai generously took out three cans of tea and gave them to him.
"When you get better, if you still want to drink it, I'll send it to you." There are not many people in his family who drink tea, so most of the tea is given as gifts. Wen Ting is someone who can make deep friends, so since he is willing to make friends with him, these things can naturally be given as gifts.
"By the way, you just said that you wanted your people to come over and practice as well?"
After Zeng Xubai took the tea leaves, he still hadn't forgotten Wen Ting's question.
"Yes, although it may be a bit presumptuous, but if you are willing, I will..."
Before he could finish his words, he heard Zeng Xubai's voice.
"good."
Zeng Xubai put the cup to his lips and agreed readily.
Wen Ting couldn't help but be stunned. His request was actually a bit excessive. After all, martial arts were of vital importance to every family, but he agreed to it just like that.
It was so easy, so happy, so simple to agree.
"You're seriously ill."
Zeng Xubai smiled and said, "That's not a martial art, it's just something like the Five Animal Exercises to strengthen the body. It was originally prepared for the two little ones, but they're hard to manage, so Fang Yuan and I practice with them and also supervise them to prevent them from playing around and not practicing properly."
"It would be great if you could come. The two little ones are in a state of uncertainty right now, so it's a good opportunity for them to be little teachers."
Wen Ting stood up, straightened his body, clasped his hands together, and bowed respectfully to Zeng Xubai.
"Thanks."
You're welcome. Zeng Xubai really couldn't stand this ancient etiquette. But then he thought that this person was the master of the Dark Street, and the Dark Street had been passed down for thousands of years, so naturally it also followed the ancient etiquette.
And now the cong mark that Wen Ting gave him was full of respect.
When Liu Jing came back, Zeng Xubai told her about this.
"The two little ones must be very happy."
Liu Jing really thought the same as Zeng Xubai. She didn't care about those skills at all. She was most concerned about the two little ones. They would definitely be very happy. Children all like to be little teachers.
Since you are a little teacher, you should be more serious and don’t embarrass the teacher.
The two boys were very happy to know that there were a bunch of older brothers and younger brothers who wanted to learn kung fu from them, and they treated their teachers very well. Of course, just as Liu Liang had expected, they were much more serious than before and no longer slacked off.
Every morning, there would be a bunch of people practicing in the yard, which was quite a sight. In fact, ordinary people couldn't see it, but Liu Liang discovered that every time at that time, the air flow fluctuations in the yard would be stronger, and the aura of those people would be a little stronger. Of course, the exchange of qi also had certain benefits for other people.
This can be considered a win-win situation.
Of course, every morning, these people would always see the aloof Dr. Liu carrying his bag and running to the hospital like flying. This happened every day, and now they all truly believed why others said that Dr. Liu was dedicated to his work.
This is not professionalism at all, this is simply being a model worker.
It's that time every morning. She grabs a bun and runs. She runs so fast that her short legs are almost invisible. She is truly a model worker of the new era. She goes out every morning and comes back at night. Sometimes she rushes out in the middle of the night, but I have never seen her complain about anything, let alone have a bad face.
She is not afraid of wind or snow, and in her words, this is her profession and her duty. Otherwise, why would she be a doctor? There is no such thing as being pretentious as a doctor. Life is more important than anything else.
Maybe it was because she died of illness in her previous life, so she was extremely patient with patients. Even if her life was not going well, she would never lose her temper with patients. Besides, there was nothing unsatisfactory about her life, and everything about her was satisfactory.
She has everything she wants most in this life. Even though there are some things that are not right sometimes, most of the days are safe and smooth, which makes her feel satisfied.
This was Wen Ting's first month here. At first, he was so sick that he was on the verge of death at any moment. Vomiting blood was also common. He felt that he was short-lived and could only survive today but not tomorrow.
The person was so thin that he was out of shape, and his whiteness was even more glaring. That kind of white was not a healthy white, but a sickly pale white, without any blood color, which made people feel fragile, like the white of boiled chicken.
Bai was weak and as pale as a ghost, completely bloodless. His whole body was black and white, even his lips were colorless.
But now, he seemed to have been reborn. His skin had a lot more color and his body was much stronger than before. This was only what outsiders saw. He finally looked stronger, and no longer like Lin Daiyu, who would flutter when the wind blew and fall when someone pushed her.
And he himself is even more clear about what kind of earth-shaking changes he is facing now.
Not to mention the external appearance, the injury on his dantian has now almost healed, and he is even more confident that in a few months, his dantian will be fully recovered.
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