The world of film and television begins with the God of Medicine

Wang Yan comforted everyone who regretted the messy environment, and gave an inspiring and passionate speech to rekindle everyone's hope for the future.

Then he organized everyone to allocate rooms, connect water and electricity, and clean up the entire walled city. It took many days of work.

In a large room that had been cleaned up, Wang Yan stood in the middle, surrounded by Gong Baosen, Ding Lianshan and a group of senior medical and martial arts veterans, the backbone of his team, the more prestigious among a group of family members, and others. There were Ye Wen, Zhou Qingquan and others, and behind them stood Ma San and other disciples of various schools.

It's no use just giving a speech. You have to make clear arrangements for the people here.

"You already know what you said before. Now let's be practical and come up with a charter. Everyone follows you here because they trust you. You can't let everyone feel cold." A senior martial arts practitioner yelled. With.

Everyone looked at Wang Yan in the field, waiting for his answer.

After looking around, Wang Yan cupped his hands and said, "What Senior Zhou said is that these juniors all know it. Everyone here also knows what I, Wang, am like. I definitely can't lie to everyone."

"I'll tell you the truth. We have tens of thousands of people coming here. We have to eat and live. We will definitely have a hard time in the early stage. Once we get through this period... we will definitely be popular and drink spicy food in the future."

Wang Yan told everyone about some of his ideas, what he wanted to do, and how far he could achieve it, and then he immediately fooled these people into lameness. They were fascinated by what he heard.

Cruelly interrupting everyone in their fantasy, Wang Yan shouted: "Brother Quan!"

Zhou Qingquan, who was sitting aside, stood up and said, "Ayan, tell me."

"Brother Quan, you should lead people to do business. Contact your old contacts and reopen the stall. It depends on you in the early stage, Brother Quan."

"Don't worry, Ayan, there's no problem."

Wang Yan nodded, asked Zhou Qingquan to sit down, and then said to the family members on the side: "Go back and carefully count the family members, how many men, women, elderly, children, how many are there, what ages are they, etc. We will build our own factory in a while and try to give everyone a job. Children’s education is also a big deal and cannot be delayed. After the statistics are completed, I will send someone to invite some gentlemen to come over."

The family representatives nodded repeatedly. What Wang Yan said was what they were concerned about, and it was basically solved now.

After looking at several old Chinese medicine doctors and those who were in the base, Wang Yan made arrangements and said: "Senior medical practitioners, please set up a health center first. So many people will inevitably have headaches and fever. Let's see a doctor for their family members. It's okay. Just keep doing what you were doing. Go back and choose a place and count out what is needed."

It turns out that the original matter refers to the research and improvement of those prescriptions, as well as cooperating with Gong Baosen and others to research efficient and simple body-building methods. When Wang Yan arranged these people to Aomen, they completed the reorganization themselves. The older generation on the medical and military side and the younger generation were divided into two groups to conduct research respectively. They complemented each other. They also communicated with each other from time to time, which can be regarded as a small progress.

The Chinese medicine group didn't say anything, and the old man who headed it nodded to express understanding.

"Palace Master, you should stay the same." After receiving a nod of approval, Wang Yan said to Gong Baosen: "There are seniors from the north and south here. This is a major event that benefits the country and the people. Seniors, please pay more attention. "

Gong Baosen and the others had no objection and nodded. Their arms and legs are old, so this is the only thing they can do.

The team under his command was headed by Li Qiankun, Jinshan Zhao and others. Due to the domestic situation and the issue of team alignment at home, Li Qiankun did not go back and followed Wang Yan. Jin Shan found that out of sheer toughness, and he had suffered injuries no worse than Wang Yan's, so he was forced to get into the upper echelon of the team.

Wang Yan said to them: "The team cannot be dispersed. Always be vigilant. It is not safe yet. People with unknown origins should be controlled as much as possible. Don't just kill them. We must also maintain training. , don’t practice what I teach, pick up your own martial arts, there are so many seniors here, please ask for advice."

Seeing them nodding in agreement, Wang Yan said to everyone: "That's basically the above. Do you have anything else to ask?"

Everyone fell silent and no one spoke.

After a while, an old man said hesitantly: "Can we... still go back?"

Hearing this, the others were shocked and looked at Wang Yan with hope in their eyes.

"Yes." Wang Yan knew that the nostalgia deeply rooted in his bones was not something he could just talk about, and it was not a pleasant feeling to leave his hometown. After pondering for a moment, Wang Yan said: "When the domestic situation stabilizes, you can naturally go back if you want."

After two years when they have developed, it will be a matter of comparison as to whether these people are still willing to take the initiative.

After saying this, Wang Yan announced the disbandment: "That's it for now. If you have any questions, come to me anytime. Everyone is busy first."

Watching everyone disperse, Wang Yan sat down and took a few sips of tea. He chatted for a long time and his mouth was dry.

"Master, is there anything you're not used to here?" There were only close people left in the room. Wang Yan put down the tea cup and said, "I'll try my best to solve it."

Gong Baosen waved his hand and said with a smile: "There's nothing I'm not used to, everything is fine, everything is fine." Gong Er and Wang Yan have always been in love, and their old Gong family has also passed on the incense. Although Ma San is almost the same, he has changed as he gets older. Quite a few. He studies martial arts with the old guys every day and teaches his disciples in his spare time. Now he is about to live a peaceful life. Although the conditions are not good, he doesn't have to worry all day long. He is satisfied.

It was getting late, so Wang Yan stayed with them and talked for a while before leaving.

Others have nothing to worry about and are living well. Besides, they have been friends for many years, and they all know who he is. If something happens, they won’t hold it back. They have already told him.

Ip Man has finally changed his life. His wife and children are all fine, and he has never suffered or suffered anything. During his time in Omen, Ip Man spent all day discussing martial arts with a group of seniors. The seniors didn't hide their secrets, and they never shied away from each other's special tricks, so Ye Wen learned them all.

Maybe he hasn't experienced the original experience, but Ip Man is still the same Ip Man. Based on the set of things Wang Yan compiled, he also figured out a set of things. His purpose is different from Wang Yan. Wang Yan wants to kill, while he wants to fight. So except for the less lethality, everything else is pretty good. It doesn't cause any serious harm to the body, and it basically doesn't shorten your lifespan.

But what made him sad was that when he was teaching the team, he gave this set of things to Wang Yan's men. After everyone learned it, they all praised it, but they never practiced it again. There is no way, Wang Yan's brothers have been practicing for so many years, and they have killed a lot of people, and each of them is very murderous. I have become accustomed to the moves that must be fatal, and I will die if you don't die.

This is why Wang Yan said not to let them practice anymore, because in a few years they will basically be able to take care of themselves. If they practice something steady and cultivate their character, they will live a few more years.

Ma San is also in his forties and has a lot of children. After serving Gong Baosen for so many years, his kung fu has also improved. He is much stronger than when he was thirty years old, and he has gained the image of a martial arts master to some extent. Of course, there are many challenges to Wang Yan, but he has never gone through three moves. He knew that he would never be able to deal with Wang Yan in this life, and it would be up to him whether he would accept it or not.

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The walled city has been abandoned for a long time, and the places where people live are basically not that good. Wang Yan lives in a bigger place, not much better than others. They don't have many people now. Compared to the past, they could live in a comfortable place with 40,000 to 50,000 people.

When I returned to the clean and tidy house, I saw Wang Zhilan and Gong Ji running around the house screaming. Gong Er was gathering things on one side and looking at them from time to time.

Now Gong Ji is five years old, and Gong Er has always taken care of him. This kid takes things easy and is relatively quiet. Gongbao Mori did not torment the children, that is, he would play with them for a while and enjoy family happiness.

Wang Zhilan is also four years old this year. Gong Baosen said that she was just like Gong Er when she was a child, being noisy all day and not doing anything right. This is also the reason why she takes Gongsugu, because she is the boss.

Seeing Wang Yan come in, Wang Zhilan shouted "Ah" and flew over to her. Wang Yan caught her firmly and spun around twice amidst the child's laughter. Gong Ji called daddy from one side and then looked up.

Wang Yan put down the girl who was pouting in dissatisfaction, picked up Gong Ji, and spun her around several times in the same way, but the movements were much larger than before. Gong Ji pretended to be serious and didn't scream, but his grin couldn't be concealed.

After playing with the two children for a while, Wang Yan asked them to clean up and get ready for bed. Wang Yan turned around and hugged Gong Er, who had been looking at Gong Er for a long time with a smile.

Gong Er leaned into Wang Yan's arms and asked, "Is everything agreed?"

"It's almost done. We'll wait and see the results. No matter how much we say, they'll still be dubious."

"Then are you sure? I can't even think of what you said."

"Don't worry, when have I lied to you? Don't you like to sing? Soon I will set up a big stage for you to sing to your heart's content. It's just a good time to practice, don't lose it when the time comes. Got people."

Feeling underestimated, Gong Er snorted and said, "I'll wait for you to show off." After saying that, he pushed Wang Yan away and went to put the child to sleep.

Wang Yan is thirty-five years old this year. Gong Er is six years younger than him and is twenty-nine years old. They are an old married couple with two children, and sometimes they play with their little daughter's emotions for fun.

Looking at Gong Er's pretty back in amusement, Wang Yan turned over a book and leaned on the bedside to read after washing up.

This is an ancient medical book bound with thread. It was taken from those old men. It is old and is worth a lot of money now. If it were sixty or seventy years later, there would be no need to mention it. When he was studying medicine, he went to war in the middle of the war, and his mind was blurred. Now he is basically at peace, and he has picked up and continued to study.

After watching for a while, Gong Er put the two children to sleep and came back after washing. There are people taking care of the children there, so they don’t have to worry about it in the middle of the night.

Gong Er took out the book in Wang Yan's hand and put it aside. He got on his horse and sat on Wang Yan's waist, feeling Xiao Wang's body getting stronger little by little. With a charming smile, Gong Er said, "Let's have another child."

Seeing how peaceful she is now, she wants to have another successor to Wang Yan. Wang Yan understood that it was all for his sake. Without saying a word, he turned over and pressed Gong Er under him...

In the following time, the walled city developed quietly, and no one cared about them, perhaps pretending not to see it.

Zhou Qingquan followed Wang Yan's instructions, relied on his old capital, and took Wang Yan's brothers to do shipping. After making money, he came back and built factories bit by bit near the walled city. There was no technical content, just for a large amount of money. Raise people, and the life of the walled city will be greatly improved. He also spent money to gain connections with the police station and slowly obtained a large number of identity certificates for these family members.

At the same time, Wang Yan sent people north and found many teachers to bring them over to teach school-age children in his family.

Inevitably, many local homeless people from Hong Kong Island and people from the north came looking for them. Wang Yan did not chase them away and placed them all outside the walled city.

After four or six years of research, Gong Baosen and the others finally came to fruition. What they concluded is that it takes about sixty minutes to complete a set, which can activate most of the muscles in the body. Long-term persistence can indeed improve a person's physical fitness, and it also has a certain degree of attack power. But if you want to be effective, you still need to rely on those prescriptions. However, if they still cannot be improved, they cannot be popularized.

This set of things is basically useless. If an ordinary person has the strength to toss and turn and stretch his arms and legs continuously for an hour, he doesn't need to practice it. If you practice it step by step, it will indeed be effective. After all, you have exercised, but the improvement it brings to your body is not as good as running two laps.

But after all, results have been achieved, and it will be good to continue to improve in the future. In the end, after much discussion and discussion, we decided to name it ‘strengthening martial arts’. Wang Yan wanted to call for the first set of radio gymnastics at that time, but when he realized that this thing had no musical rhythm, he wisely did not say anything stupid.

In the winter of the same year, Gong Er gave birth to a son as he wished. Wang Yan named the child "Xing".

In 1947, historically, the Hong Kong Island government did not expel undocumented residents of the Walled City. After they inquired about the origins and strengths of these people, they no longer had this idea. That's not to say that they can't be defeated. If the navy, army, air force, planes, tanks, and artillery can't defeat their tens of thousands of people, it will be over. Instead, considering a series of things such as the possible losses to themselves and the international impact, they gave up the action after comprehensive consideration and left them to fend for themselves.

The Walled City was still the unattended enclave, but it was cleaner and more orderly than before.

In the same year, when Gong Er was thirty-one, Wang Yan fulfilled his promise to Gong Er and built a theater outside the walled city. Gong Er performed on the stage, surrounded by close friends. Gong Baosen looked at his daughter on the stage with a smile on his face and soft eyes, feeling satisfied. Wang Zhilan pulled Gong Ji to jump on her feet and scream, fulfilling Gong Er's childhood wish.

It was also when Gong Er was singing on the stage that his brothers came to him: "Sir, someone came to the walled city to find you, saying that they had an agreement on the train."

Wang Yan nodded: "Please come over."

After a while, his subordinates led a man in a suit with a slicked back head in. He added a chair, said something to Wang Yan and left.

"Sit down first." Wang Yan said while looking at Gong Er on the stage.

Xianxian Tian ignored the looks from around him and sat down without saying a word.

After a long time, Gong Er finished singing the play. Wang Yan smiled and took the two children to make a flower and sent it to him. He gently wiped away the tears in Gong Er's eyes. Wang Yan and the children comforted Gong Er with each word. two.

He went on stage again to thank all the friends who were supporting him, and then the group dispersed.

After letting Gong Er take the child back first, Wang Yan had time to come back and walk up to Xian Tian who was drinking tea quietly: "Just to compete?"

Xianxiantian put down the tea cup, stood up, and faced Wang Yan face to face: "Let's compete!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yixiantian threw away the razor and made a hand gesture.

To show respect, Wang Yan touched his body and took out a dagger. He gestured towards the sky and let his horse come over.

Yixiantian is also a straightforward person. He also knows that Wang Yan has defeated all sects without losing a single one, so he simply takes action first in order to gain the upper hand. He kicked directly into the body, and at the same time, he swung the razor upward and cut his throat.

Wang Yan has quick eyes and quick hands, and the dagger cuts across the razor, making a crisp clashing sound. Blocking the razor, Wang Yan flipped his wrist and hit the right wrist of Xianxiantian who was holding the razor. In pain, Xiantian's right hand became numb and he let go of the razor. Then he reacted quickly. Instead of grabbing the knife, he used the power from his right arm to twist his body and hit the heart with an elbow. Wang Yan turned sideways and held the dagger forward.

Xianxian Tian maintained the posture with his elbows on his heart, feeling the sharp edge at his throat, and slowly stood up: "You are taller." After saying that, he turned around and left.

Wang Yan stopped him and said, "There is a shortage of barbers in the city, do you want to do it?"

Xianxiantian paused, turned around and stared at Wang Yan. After a long time, he said word by word: "My name is Zhang Li."

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