
“I haven't mastered Kung Fu, and I don't know how to teach people Kung Fu,” Wang Yao said. “But I know someone who has been practicing Kung Fu for over 20 years. That person is currently in Lianshan.”
“Really? Can you introduce me to him?” wei Hai asked excitedly.
“It happened! I'm gonna meet him. Let me ask him first. I actually learned Kung Fu from him,” Wang Yao said.
“Good! Can I go with you?” said Wei Hai. He was bored in the tea shop. He had no friends in Lianshan other than Wang Yao and Wang Mingbao. Li Maoshuang was just an acquaintance. He wanted to get out, but nowhere really drew him. He hopes to hang out with some of his friends to play cards or Mahjong.
“He came here to see me. His son is sick. Let me ask him first,” said Wang Yao.
“OK,” says Wei Hai.
“Green tea can continue to be drunk, but not too much, especially before and after drinking the boiled,” said Wang Yao.
“Sure,” says Wei Hai.
By the time Wang Yao finished the treatment session with Wei Hai, it was lunch time.
“How about we have lunch together?” w.a.n.g Yao asked after he checked the time.
“Sure, sounds good!” said Wei Hai.
Wang Yao asked Wang Mingbao and Li Maoshuang, who had been resting at home, to join him and Wei Hai for lunch. They went to a nearby restaurant that served healthy food. They had been there once, and Wang Yao was quite happy with the food there.
Wang Mingbao was at his shop when he received a call from Wang Yao. He arrived at Wei Hai's tea shop immediately. Li Maoshuang arrived after ten minutes. He looks pretty healthy. Obviously, he had rested well.
“You look good!” said Wang Yao.
“Of course. I went to Wudang Mountain about two weeks ago and stayed there for a few days. While there, I learned some ways to improve my health from Taoist priests. They are really effective. I think you should visit there too. Of course, Dr. Wang does not need to go,” said Li Maoshuang.
“Do you go there yourself?” w.a.n.g Mingbao asked with a smile.
“Yes, I'll bring my wife, but she has to keep our son at home. So, I decided to look there myself first. I plan to take my wife and son to Wudang Mountain during the summer school holidays. We will stay in the mountain for some time to avoid the heat!” li Maoshuang.
“It sounds like a good plan!” said Wei Hai.
The food was served as soon as they arrived at the restaurant. They talk while eating.
“So what does Mr Tian do?” ask Wang Mingbao.
“She contracted a large area on the hill. He is building a resort-style hotel for leisure and business purposes,” Wang Yao said.
“True, the name of this resort is called Bailu Lake Hotel. I went to see the place a few weeks ago. Looks good,” said Wang Mingbao.
Delicious dishes. They didn't order any wine; they were just talking about what they had been doing lately. It was a simple gathering of friends. They were all very happy after lunch.
“I found my current lifestyle really good,” said Li Maoshuang suddenly.
“True.” Wei Hai nodded, unsure if it was because he agreed with Li Maoshuang or thought about it himself.
“Mingbao, don't overwork. There are things in life that are more important than money,” Li Maoshuang said.
Both Wei Hai and Li Maoshuang changed their outlook on life after illness.
“I just want to work hard for a few more years. After a few years, I will follow your lifestyle, ” Wang Mingbao said with a smile.
A person's outlook on life is related to a person's experience and age. It will not change easily just because of a few words from a friend.
They all went to Wei Hai's tea shop after lunch. They stayed in the teahouse and listened to some old songs while enjoying a few cups of green tea. They chatted about how they felt about life, and then they all went back to their respective lives.
Wang Yao went to Zhou Xiong's apartment.
Zhou Wukang's left arm was no longer swollen when Wang Yao saw him again. The skin of his arm became supple again. Although it was only a small part of his skin, it showed that Zhou Wukang was getting better. It was a sign of dead wood coming alive.
“Hai, Kang, how are you feeling?” Wang Yao did not immediately check Zhou Wukang's pulse. He wanted to know how Zhou Wukang felt first.
The patient's feelings often send a very important message to the doctor.
“I feel better in My left arm, and My body becomes lighter and easier to move,” Zhou Wukang said.
“Happy to know. Let me see,” said Wang Yao.
Wang Yao sat down to check Zhou Wukang's pulse. According to his pulse, his left arm had indeed improved; even a small portion of the blocked meridians had initially been blocked by Wang Yao.
“Do you still have the rest of the stew?” asked Wang Yao.
“Yes, we still have leftovers. I only gave him a small cup,” Zhou Xiong said.
“Let me massage your arms again,” said Wang Yao.
Wang Yao followed the meridians and acupuncture points on Zhou Wukang's arm to massage over and over again. He did not massage Zhou Wukang's arms too hard or too gently. After a while, Zhou Wukang's left arm became extremely red.
“How do you feel?” asked Wang Yao.
“I feel warm in my arm, and it hurts a little,” Zhou Wukang said.
“OK, call it a day,” said Wang Yao.
“Thank you, Uncle Wang,” said Zhou Wukang.
She had a wide smile on her face as her son slowly began to improve after years of treatment. Her son's illness has been her biggest concern.
“By the way, I want to ask you something,” Wang Yao said.
“Please,” said Zhou Xiong.
“Yes, I have a friend who has been unwell lately. He wants to learn Kung Fu. I don't think I'm good enough to teach him, so I'm thinking of you, ” said Wang Yao.
“So, it's not a problem; I can teach him,” Zhou Xiong said.
“Good! I'll tell him. Would you like to have dinner together with Me and my friend today?” asked Wang Yao.
“Sure, but it should be my gift. You chose that place,” Zhou Xiong said.
“OK,” said Wang Yao with a smile.
He then called Wei Hai and escorted Zhou Xiong and his son to Wei Hai's tea shop.
“Halo, please come in and sit.” Wei Hai was very happy to see Wang Yao, Zhou Xiong, and Zhou Wukang. He likes to listen to music and watch TV alone in the store. He also likes to drink tea and chat with his friends, but of the two he prefers to be with his friends.
Some patients prefer silence. Some patients prefer to be with people.
“This is the Kung Fu master I mentioned earlier this morning. His name is Zhou Xiong,” Wang Yao said.
“I'm not a master, please don't call me that.” Zhou Xiong shook his hand with a smile. “I've only been practicing Kung Fu for a few years.”
“This is Wei Hai, the owner of this tea shop. He runs a tea shop,” Wang Yao said.
“How are you?” said Zhou Xiong.
“Nice to meet you,” said Wei Hai.
After introducing Zhou Xiong to Wei Hai, Wang Yao briefly told Zhou Xiong about Wei Hai's health condition. Given his current health condition, he was unable to exercise too hard.
“Given your condition, you can only practice Tai Chi at this stage,” Zhou Xiong said with a smile.
“It happened! Tai Chi is what I want to learn,” Wei Hai said.
“Alright, I will teach you Tai Chi then,” Zhou Xiong said. “I'll start with something basic. The only thing is there's not enough space here.
“Do not worry, we can go upstairs,” Wei Hai said.
They all went upstairs. Wei Hai tea shop has two floors. There is a large living room upstairs and a master bedroom.
“This place is good,” Zhou Xiong said.
Later, Zhou Xiong began teaching Wei Hai the basic movements of Tai Chi. Wei Hai's ability to learn was much worse than Wang Yao's. He learned his movements very slowly. There was a huge difference between Wei Hai and Wang Yao. Fortunately, Zhou Xiong was extremely patient. He took his time teaching Wei Hai.
Time passes quickly. It's dark outside.
“Come break,” said Zhou Xiong. Although Zhou Xiong had just taught Wei Hai some simple Tai Chi postures and movements, Wei Hai was exhausted and sweating because he was too weak.
“OK, let me rest.”
Wei Hai sat on the sofa with breathless breathing.
“You are still very weak. No need to rush; just relax,” Zhou Xiong said.
“Sure,” says Wei Hai after drinking water.
“Mild exercise can improve your blood circulation, so it is good for your health,” Zhou Xiong said.
After Wei Hai rested, Wang Yao gathered some friends for dinner together. Tian Yuantu happened to be available as well, so he joined them. Wang Yao chose a better place today. He decided to have dinner at the Shenghua hotel. After all, they were a large group of people, and the Shenghua hotel was close to Wei Hai's tea shop.
The last time Wang Yao met Tian Yuantu was only a few weeks ago. Today, Tian Yuantu looked tired and lost weight.
“Yuantu, you look unwell, have you been so busy lately?” asked Wang Yao.
“Yes, I'm very busy. I'm considering listing my company on the stock market and working on a number of new projects. So I have a lot of worries lately,” Tian Yuantu said.
“You must be calm, don't work too much as I do,” Wei Hai said.
“Do not worry about Me, I do not drink or smoke, and I check my health regularly,” Tian Yuantu said with a smile.
They ordered a lot of dishes, but it was just plain.
This time, old friends and new friends gathered to chat and eat. They temporarily put aside all worries and worries and have fun.