Originally, the Thunder God had wanted to talk to the old man about why he had reappeared in Kunlun. It was not without reason that the old man had left Kunlun and lost his eyes.
Logically speaking, the old man should not have stepped foot in Kunlun. The Thunder God should have chased him away when he saw him. However, when he thought about how the old man had learned martial arts from him, the Thunder God could not bring himself to do that.
Back then, he was a hot-blooded young man, but now, he was an old man with white hair. The Thunder God's heart softened and he decided to meet the old man. However, the old man was really old. After so many days of kneeling, he had exhausted all his strength. The moment he saw the Thunder God, the old man wanted to stand up, but he could not suppress the surging blood and inner qi. The old man's head buzzed and he felt a sharp pain. Then, he passed out.
When the old man woke up, many days had passed. He had fainted at the gate of Kunlun, and the Thunder God could not just leave him there and watch him die.
Therefore, the Thunder God could only bring his former disciple back and put him in the medical center so that the doctors could treat him.
The medical skills of Kunlun's medical center were very good. They kept all kinds of traditional China herbal formulas and some special inner qi treatment methods that only cultivators could master. At the same time, they had brought in a lot of advanced treatment techniques from the outside world, including all kinds of medicine and equipment.
For example, Kunlun had also used special methods to get a few of the limb regeneration surgery tools produced by the Osborne Group and put them in the medical center.
Although the medical center was built in the style of the Qin and Han dynasties, the interior was not exactly the same as the ancient people.
Water, electricity, coal, and the internet were all available. The bed the old staff man was lying on was also a medical bed that could be lifted and folded by a famous medical equipment manufacturer in China.
The ventilator, electrocardiograph, and other equipment were also available. When the old man woke up and wanted to look around, the doctor in charge of him walked in.
This was a very young doctor who looked to be only about 30 years old. However, the old man knew that one could not judge a person by their appearance in Kunlun. Age was a very important thing, because people who cultivated inner qi to a high level had the ability to retain their youthful looks. The old man looked only 30 years old, but he might be in his 50s.
"You seem to be recovering well, but you are still a little weak. You shouldn't need to use any special medicine to treat you. I'll ask the nurse to give you a glucose drip later to help you recover your strength. "After the doctor performed a simple examination on the old man, he gave him a treatment plan.
The old man's condition was relatively stable, so he did not need any special treatment. He just needed to replenish some nutrients and recover his physical strength.
"Thank you," the old man with the staff thanked him. He looked around the clinic. The medical center had changed a lot compared to when he left Kunlun. At that time, Kunlun's medical center was exactly the same as those traditional Chinese medicine centers in traditional stories. Although the medical center still used all kinds of Chinese herbal medicine, the decoration had changed.
'This is really different from the past,' the old staff man mumbled in his heart. "Thunder" to ask the doctor, but it was not the time. He God God to the Dragon God to see. asked. I have something important to talk to him about. "
The doctor recorded the condition of the Old Man with the Staff's body on a small notebook. He said without raising his head, "Don't worry. The Thunder God has been keeping an eye on us. If you wake up, inform him immediately. I think you'll be able to see him soon. Have a good rest. "
After saying that, the doctor left and told the Dragon God King that the old man had woken up.
The Dragon God King was explaining the basic inner qi training to the students in Kunlun Martial Arts School. He was also explaining the Lei Tai Chi Cultivation Method, which was the foundation of Kunlun Martial Arts School.
There was no need for the Dragon God King to teach these basic courses. Kunlun Martial Arts School still had many outstanding graduates.
However, there were new students coming to the school every year. As the manager of Kunlun and the principal of Kunlun Martial Arts School, the Dragon God King would at least show up in the first class to teach them some martial arts insights.
After receiving the news that the old man had woken up, the Dragon God King stepped on his Xiaomi Balance Bike and headed to the medical center.
Ten minutes later, the Dragon God King rushed to the medical center from Kunlun Martial Arts School. He saw the old man who had woken up.
The old staff man was currently lying on the bed in boredom. He didn't know if he could leave this place. Since he was an abandoned disciple of Kunlun, he could only stay in his room and turn on the television in front of him. He was listening to the new variety show on Mango TV, Season 2.
"Looks like you're recovering well." The Dragon God King pushed the door open and entered. At that moment, the TV was showing Huang Lei cooking. The Dragon God King glanced at the Fatty Huang cooking and turned to look at the old man.
The old man was listening to the TV. When he heard his master, the Dragon God King, come in, the old man immediately turned off the TV and stood up. He bowed to the Dragon God King respectfully.
The Dragon God King stretched out his hand to support the old man from afar. Before his body touched the old man, he had already helped him up.
"You're old. You don't have to be so polite," the Dragon God King said calmly.
"The etiquette between master and disciple can't be ignored." The old man was still respectful.
"Master and disciple? Sigh. "The Dragon God King sighed. No one knew what he was sighing about.
The old man was really afraid that the Dragon God King would suddenly say something like, "We're no longer master and disciple."
The old man had always wanted to return to Kunlun one day.
"Forget it. I've been regretting chasing you out all these years. Now that I think about it, I was a little too stubborn back then. "The Dragon God King patted the old man's shoulder.
"The rapid changes in the world over the years have made me understand many things. Also, you've done a good job over the years, especially when it came to destroying the Hand. "
The Dragon God King had done a good job in destroying the Hand. That was because the Hand had some grudges with Kunlun in the past.
More than 400 years ago, during the Ming Dynasty, the Wokou pirates invaded China. The Wokou pirates burned, killed, and looted the coast of China. There was a hand and the Society behind this. At that time, Shi Iron Fist, who had just inherited the power of the Dragon God and received the title of Iron Fist, had left the mountain to travel around. He was doing chivalrous deeds to train his character and martial arts.
At that time, Iron Fist Ren helped Qi Jiguang kill a few Wokou pirates along the coast. Because of this, there were many Hand Drawn Onmyoji and special ninjas among the Wokou pirates.
These people were very difficult to deal with. Ordinary soldiers couldn't kill them. At that time, Iron Fist Ren fought against a thousand people alone. The Yin-Yang Masters and special ninjas that were killed covered their heads and scurried back from the southeast coastal area with their tails between their legs.
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