Chapter 47 Qigong Master
When Jiang Jianni came back from washing the dishes, she found that the team leader had already left: "Why didn't you let them stay a little longer? Aren't you bored by yourself?"
The captain and seven or eight firefighters came and went in a hurry, leaving behind a pile of apples, bananas, oranges, canned goods, biscuits, and instant noodles.
These things aren't cheap, especially that box of instant noodles. It retails for one yuan a pack, so a whole box costs thirty yuan. That's really expensive.
Lu Xiangyang looked at the instant noodles: "This tastes good, do you want to try some?"
Jiang Jianni looked disgusted: "I won't eat it, it's not nutritious."
Lu Xiangyang laughed: "You're always different from others."
Jiang Jianni: "..."
Yes, this is another example of differing perspectives.
Nowadays, people believe that fried food is more nutritious.
Modern people, however, consider fried food to be junk food, lacking nutrition and unhealthy.
Jiang Jianni: "Instant noodles soaked in boiling water don't taste good. If you want some, I'll buy some meat and make you some stir-fried instant noodles another day."
Adding extra ingredients to instant noodles is an essential skill that almost every modern young person possesses.
Jiang Jiani ate quite a lot when she lived alone away from home.
Lu Xiangyang laughed: "What's not delicious if there's meat to eat?"
Jiang Jianni raised an eyebrow: "Your head isn't dizzy anymore, right? You can think about whatever you want now, right? You can even laugh at me now, right?"
Lu Xiangyang clutched his head, which was spinning and he was seeing stars, looking utterly miserable: "..."
Jiang Jianni was like a general who had won a great victory.
She sat down on the edge of the bed and said softly, "Are you bored? How about I read to you? What would you like to hear?"
Lu Xiangyang: "I want to hear the story you wrote. You should remember the one you wrote, right? Read it to me."
!!
Jiang Jiani's eyes widened.
What kind of devil are you?
They actually want an author to read her own work aloud in front of outsiders!
You don't want to live together anymore and want a divorce, right?
Jiang Jianni chuckled coldly: "You don't look too energetic, you should go to bed early."
"Sleep more and you'll recover faster. Once the concussion heals, we can go back."
"Home is always more comfortable than the hospital."
"Okay, go to sleep now."
After saying that, he turned off the light and lay down on the cot next to Lu Xiangyang's hospital bed.
Lu Xiangyang: "??? Jia Ni? Jia Ni?"
Jiang Jianni pretended to be dead, and even deliberately covered her ears, refusing to move.
Lu Xiangyang chuckled.
However, his head really felt uncomfortable, as if something was constantly turning his brain over and over. He had only talked to Jiang Jiani to distract himself.
Jiang Jianni didn't say anything, and soon he couldn't stay awake any longer and fell into a deep sleep.
The night passed in silence.
When I woke up, it was already broad daylight, and I could hear many people walking around outside.
Jiang Jiani washed up and got her food as quickly as possible.
After eating and drinking her fill and washing the dishes, Jiang Jianni planned to go to school in the morning to extend her leave—Lu's parents were both over sixty years old, and she couldn't let the two elderly people stay at the hospital with Lu Xiangyang all day.
When she returned from washing the dishes, she saw Jiang's parents talking to Lu Xiangyang with a strange man.
The man paused for a moment when he saw Jiang Jiani, then looked her up and down.
Jiang Jianni felt extremely uncomfortable under his gaze and wanted to punch him: "Mom, who is this? I've never seen him before!"
Yang Yuemei: "Oh dear, how can you talk like that?"
"This is Master Li Honggang."
“Master Li is amazing. If he can use his powers to treat Xiangyang, Xiangyang won’t be in so much pain.”
Jiang Jianni: "??"
She looked at Lu Xiangyang, completely bewildered, and found that he also had a wry smile on his face.
He then joked, "What kind of master? A master of exorcising ghosts?"
"Xiangyang suffered a concussion, not possession by an evil spirit. There's no need to hire a master, is there?"
Master Li Honggang immediately looked displeased: "I don't think I can cure your illness."
Yang Yuemei was very anxious: "Master, Master, she's just a child and doesn't understand anything. She speaks without thinking and doesn't mean anything by it."
"Please don't take it personally."
She glared at Jiang Jianni: "I'm talking to you, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and apologize to the master!"
Jiang Jianni was even more confused: "No, what did I say that I would apologize?"
"Mom, did you call him a master?"
"What other masters are there besides ghost-catching masters? Corpse-driving masters? Lu Xiangyang is still alive and well."
Yang Yuemei was about to be driven mad by this clueless brat: "You, you, you..."
Jiang's father sighed: "Master Li Honggang is a very famous qigong master. Your mother went to great lengths to invite him. Don't be ungrateful."
Jiang Jianni felt as if she had heard something out of the wildest fantasy: "A Qigong master...healing patients?"
What kind of international joke is this?
Regardless of whether this qigong master is real or fake.
Even if it were true, I've never heard of a Qigong master being able to cure diseases.
Yang Yuemei nodded, looking at Li Honggang with admiration: "That's right? Master Li is a direct disciple of Master Wang Mei."
"Have you heard of Master Wang Mei?"
"The country even specially invited Master Wang Mei to fight the fire in the Greater Khingan Mountains, and it was even featured in the newspapers."
Jiang's father added enthusiastically, "What's so special about putting out a fire?"
"I heard that the bald eagles launched missiles at our side, but after that master used his power and waved his hand, the missiles went back the way they came and landed on their own territory. That's amazing."
Jiang Jianni listened, speechless: "If qigong is really that powerful, why don't they just wipe out the bald eagle?"
Li Honggang looked displeased: "Since you don't believe me, young friend, then there's no need for me to stay. Farewell."
Yang Yuemei quickly stopped the other person again: "No, no, no."
"Master, please don't take it to heart. She's been studying since she was little and her brain is all blocky. She can't think straight. Please ignore her."
Jiang's father: "Alright, alright, just shut up."
"Didn't you see Xiang Yang's face? It's so pale!"
"You just stay put and let the master quickly use his powers to heal Xiangyang, then Xiangyang will feel better."
"The master said it will be very fast, so don't cause trouble."
Jiang Jianni was both amused and exasperated: "Wait, what is all this about?"
Just as she was about to press on to drive the master away, a large number of people suddenly rushed in.
There were doctors and nurses in white coats, as well as patients and their families dressed in colorful clothes.
Everyone looked on with fervor:
"Where is the master? Where is the master? Let me see, let me see."
"Master, master, my wife is dying, please save her!"
"Master, my leg hurts so much in winter that I can't walk. Can you treat it for me?"
"master……"
"master……"
Jiang Jianni stared in disbelief at the surreal scene before her.
Could it be that this Li Honggang is not a qigong master, but the reincarnation of Laozi?
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