I open a martial arts gym in Marvel

Chapter 17
The progress of the traditional Chinese medicine hall is on the agenda, and the channel for purchasing Chinese medicine is being searched. The decoration team of the Chinese medicine pharmacy has been checking the drawings with him these two days.

I have to say, ginger is still old and spicy.

After aligning the decoration drawings, we chose a sunny morning, and the decoration team entered the martial arts hall.

When everyone was resting at noon, Chen Bi's father came to the door, and Zhang Yang took him to the study on the second floor.

He was a little surprised when he saw the decoration scene on the second floor. He didn't expect Zhang Yang's speed to be so fast.

After Zhang Yang showed him, he straightened his hips again. This time, Chen Bi's father brought a medical correction belt, and the bandage was replaced with professional equipment.

"Master Zhang, my condition was much better the next day, and the pain was not as severe as before."

"That's good!"

"Master Zhang, don't worry, I have already inquired about the import channels of traditional Chinese medicine you want. When your place is renovated, you can give me a list, and I will have everything you want."

"You bothered!"

Zhang Yang felt his pulse.

"Haven't you taken any Chinese medicine?"

Having said this, Chen Bi's father had a bitter look on his face.

"I bought it according to your prescription, but the boiled Chinese medicine always feels like coffee mixed with water, without the taste of Chinese medicine."

As he spoke, he took out the bag he was carrying in his hand when he came in, which contained traditional Chinese medicine.

Zhang Yang took a look and found that the medicinal materials were all correct, but they were not processed properly. The medicinal materials transported across the ocean were not fully dried and still damp.

This tide is actually not a serious problem, but it is estimated that Chen Bi's father did not make sufficient preparations before cooking.

Zhang Yang thought for a while, and took out a cloth bag from the drawer.

"Do you use an electric stew pot for decocting medicine?"

"Yes, after setting the time, you can drink it when you open it."

"This prescription has to come from a medicine pot on high heat. Electric stewing doesn't have such a good effect. It's okay. I'll give you a few needles! Take off your pants."

"Take off your pants!"

"Correct!"

Chen Bi's father clutched his trouser belt and struggled for a while, and finally he lost his mind and lay down on the chaise longue.

"Master Zhang, if the injection takes a long time, please explain it to my wife! I didn't mean to stay outside for so long."

"You love your wife very much."

"That is required."

Speaking of this, Chen Bi's father looked proud.

Zhang Yang pouted, this was the first time he was in the same room with a man who had taken off his pants, the key was to prevent sudden incontinence, this man was also wearing diapers.

I have never encountered such an embarrassing thing in this life, but the other party still showed affection.

He kicked over the bowl of dog food.

On the second day after giving Chen Bi's father the injection, the other party happily brought his wife to the door, holding six gifts in his hand.

It took about 24 hours from Zhang Yang's needle injection yesterday to today's noon, and Chen Bi's father didn't feel incontinent at all.

He also patted his ass proudly.

"Master Zhang, I didn't wear diapers today."

Chen Bi's mother kicked his husband, and he stopped talking about showing off.

Zhang Yang really felt that Chen Bi's mother contributed a lot to the development of Chen Bi's family.

In other words, without Chen Bi's mother, Chen Bi's father would probably cause many accidents in the business world.

At that time, his story will be spread everywhere.

When Zhang Yang gave Chen Bi's father the needle that day, he felt uncomfortable, and Chen Bi's mother stared at him curiously from beginning to end.

And Chen Bi's father pointed to the needle on his body proudly, and told his wife what it felt like to stick it in this place.What does it feel like to get stuck in that place.

This couple is really a match made in heaven.

Whoever said that the two of them were not compatible, he was in a hurry with whoever said.

After three consecutive days of getting the needles, Zhang Yang returned the Chinese herbal medicine that Chen Bi's father had brought that day.

In the past few days, in addition to Zha Mabu, practicing kung fu, and treating Chen Bi's father, he just dried these medicinal materials.

He ground all the medicinal materials and packed them separately.

"It's okay to use an electric stew pot like this."

This time, Chen Bi's parents regarded Zhang Yang as their guest of honor even more, and they almost didn't set up a banquet to let Chen Bi recognize his relatives.

After Chen Bi's father finished drinking the traditional Chinese medicine in his hand, he went to buy another one. This time he seriously took the traditional Chinese medicine to Zhang Yang's martial arts gym, and followed Zhang Yang to learn how to deal with the medicinal materials in his hand.

After all, it is a long-term thing to correct and recuperate, but as far as the current situation is concerned, the original symptoms of Chen Bi's father have disappeared.

As long as you consolidate your foundation and cultivate your talents, you can recover.

These days, he spends a lot of time going out, and every time he goes out, he looks smug, as if he won a lottery worth hundreds of millions.

Chen Bi's father has small hobbies, that is, walking birds in the park and playing chess.

The park is filled with a group of grandpas and aunts. They are all old people who have come to the United States to develop. When they were young, they would go outside for a dance. Now they love to stay in this street garden in Chinatown.

Seeing Chen Bi's father's happy look, they all went up to find out what happened.

Chen Bi's father concealed the part that was not easy to say, and publicized the part about Zhang Yang's rejuvenation.

Sure enough, the power of uncle and aunt is great.

In less than two hours, Zhang Yang's reputation for rejuvenation was established in Chinatown.

When it was time for dinner, not only Chinatown, but even the circle around Chinatown knew that there was a magic doctor in Chinatown.

Many people took advantage of the time to take a walk after dinner to go to the martial arts gym to see if anyone really went to see a doctor.

Seeing construction workers coming in and out, an aunt came forward to inquire, but Zhang Yang only said that he wanted to renovate a pharmacy.

After all, he has taken in an apprentice, and this martial arts practitioner has bumps and bumps, so he wants to protect the students in his martial arts school.

The aunt continued to ask, can you see a doctor for them?

Zhang Yang said yes, he could give a prescription for the pulse first, and then talk about it later, after all, he didn't have anything.

In an instant, all the uncles and aunts came up to line up to take the pulse.

Looking at Wanxia, ​​Zhang Yang felt that he had verified a sentence at this moment: lifting a rock to shoot himself in the foot.

So what if the back of your foot hurts?
Your uncle is still your uncle, and your aunt is still your aunt.

Zhang Yang spent the entire evening feeling the pulse of a dozen grandparents, all of whom were in good health.

Apart from partly due to geriatric diseases, there is nothing wrong with it.

For geriatric diseases, Zhang Yang suggested that they go to the park to do Tai Chi when they have time.

Aunt patted her thigh.

"We fought! We also have a Tai Chi Sunset Red team."

Then I showed Zhang Yang a section on the spot.

Tai Chi is Tai Chi, but it is not standardized. Many movements are not standardized, have no effect, and are prone to injury.

Zhang Yang pointed them out, and the uncle held up the bank card to swipe the card.

Zhang Yang refused one by one, joking, the money was collected, would he still hang out in Chinatown?
Zhang Yang righteously said that this is just the usual health preservation, not a serious teaching.

The same Tai Chi lovers, let's communicate with each other!
After sending off the uncle and aunt, Zhang Yang looked at his interface, and couldn't help but swear.

"Fuck!"

In just a few days, his skill Qi Huang has reached Lv7.

(End of this chapter)