Sun Zhengrong left in the afternoon.
Before leaving, he chatted with Uncle Lin alone for a while and told him a lot of things. He was still a little worried about his son.
"Master, don't worry. I'm here. I won't let the young master get hurt."
"I'll have to trouble you here."
"Uncle Lin, tell me the truth. Will my father be in any danger when he returns to Dao?" Sun Yunsheng vaguely felt that his father's mood had not been right in the past few days.
"Young Master, your father does have something to deal with recently, but this is not the first time he has dealt with this kind of thing. It has been so many years. You know, don't worry. What you have to do now is to cure your illness," Uncle Lin said.
"Okay," Sun Yunsheng replied.
He was still a little worried about his father, but he also knew that worrying would not help much.
"It would be great if I could help."
Sun Yunsheng knew that his father had been working hard for him during his illness. He had been running around, asking for medical treatment and medicine. He did not know how many places he had been to. He also knew his father's character. He was very proud and did not ask for help easily. However, he had lowered his head a lot for him.
He always wanted to do something to help his father. But what could he do?
He only knew a little about business.
He was inexperienced in strategy, which was even more unbearable.
As for martial arts, his foundation had not recovered. Even if it had recovered, it could only be regarded as average.
It was useless!
It would be great if he could be like Dr. Wang.
I want to be his disciple!
This was not the first time this idea had appeared, but it had never been as strong as it was today.
I'll go and beg him tomorrow!
The next morning, the weather was slightly gloomy. The north wind was whistling.
"What is it, Sir?"
"I want to be his disciple."
"What do you want to learn from him? Kung Fu?" Uncle Lin asked.
"Yes, I want to learn Kung Fu first."
"If he is willing to accept you as his disciple, no matter what you learn, it will be your opportunity," Uncle Lin said. "But last time, he said he would not accept any disciples temporarily."
"Where there is a will, there is a way. I want to give it a try."
"I support you." Uncle Lin patted him on the shoulder.
When Wang Yao went down the hill, he found Sun Yunsheng waiting outside the clinic.
"What's wrong? Are you not feeling well?"
"No."
Sun Yunsheng knelt down in front of him.
"What's going on?!" Wang Yao was stunned.
"What do you mean by that?"
"Please accept me as your disciple."
"You want to be my apprentice?" Wang Yao didn't expect this Young Master Sun to come here early in the morning to find him for this matter.
"Yes."
"What are you learning?"
"Kung Fu."
"Kung fu?"
Wang Yao was silent for a while.
"Why?"
"I want to help my father."
"Hehe, Uncle Lin is also a person who knows Kung Fu. Why don't you learn from him?" Wang Yao could see that the old man also had profound Kung Fu.
"He said that he is not as good as you," Sun Yunsheng said.
"I'm sorry, but I don't have any plans to accept any disciples for the time being." Wang Yao refused again.
"Then I will kneel here and not get up."
Hehe, Wang Yao didn't feel too good at that time. The plot in the movies and TV shows was actually used in reality. The point was that it was used on him.
"Do you think it will work?" He looked at Sun Yunsheng with a smile.
"Huh?" Sun Yunsheng was speechless.
In fact, he had thought about it before he came. There was really no better way to ask Wang Yao to accept him as his apprentice. The key was that he still needed Wang Yao to treat his illness. He could only try this legendary trick.
"Go back."
Wang Yao waved one hand. Then Sun Yunsheng felt an invisible force drag his body and lift him up.
What is this?
Internal Qi externalization?
He was stunned.
He watched Wang Yao open the wooden door and then enter the clinic. He didn't come back to his senses.
Does this kind of thing really exist?
At this moment, this scene made him more determined to become Wang Yao's apprentice. He decided to try again.
Then, he stood outside the door.
The cold wind was whistling.
In this weather, most of the villagers were at home, lying on the kang, chatting, watching TV, or gathering a few people to play poker. However, a few people came out for a walk. Then, someone saw a person standing outside Wang Yao's clinic. He was also stunned.
What is going on? What did he do wrong?
Does he have to kneel to see a doctor?
He carefully went forward to have a look.
"Hey, isn't this the young man who has just moved into the new house in the village? I heard that his family is very rich. He drives luxury cars like Mercedes-Benz and Land Rover. He often goes to Wang Yao to see a doctor. But, why is he kneeling here today?"
"Young man, why are you kneeling here?"
"I want to be his apprentice."
"Apprentice? Who? Wang Yao?"
"Yes."
"What do you want to learn from him?"
The word "kung fu" was just about to come out of his mouth, but he swallowed it back. It was definitely not something he could say.
"I want to learn skills."
"Learn medical skills?"
Sun Yunsheng didn't speak.
"Hey, I've only seen him on TV before. Today, I've opened my eyes. What kind of skills does Fenghua's son have?"
As he was sighing, he saw a slightly fat old man coming over.
"Come out for a walk?" He had seen this person several times. He knew that he was the family of the young man kneeling on the ground.
"Yes, I came to have a look."
"Yunsheng, go home."
"Uncle Lin, I …"
"Go back."
The old man directly went forward and lifted him up. He then took him home.
"Uncle Lin, I really want to be his apprentice."
"Have you ever thought that this is likely to arouse Dr. Wang's disgust?"
"But, I don't have a good way," Sun Yunsheng said.
"Then maintain the status quo and wait for him to change his mind," Uncle Lin said.
"I …"
"Well, don't say anymore," the old man calmly said. "If you want to learn kung fu, I can teach you. Although my cultivation is not as unfathomable as Dr. Wang's, it is more than enough to teach you. If you want to be his apprentice, you have to learn to my level first before you consider it."
"Okay then."
Sun Yunsheng sighed. He suddenly felt that he was really useless.
"Uncle Lin, am I just a burden?"
"Why do you say that, Young Master?" the old man was slightly startled.
"You see, my father is in such a big trouble, but I can't do anything. I didn't help much when I was not sick," Sun Yunsheng said.
"You are wrong to think so," the old man said with a smile.
"You are already very good compared to your peers," the old man said. "In fact, the biggest hope of your father is that you can be happy and healthy. As for whether you can further develop the foundation he has built, he doesn't particularly care about it."
"I can definitely do it."
"Haha." The old man patted him on the shoulder and laughed happily. …
In Jing, thousands of miles away …
"Professor Su, please read it again."
"I have said that there is no problem," Su Changhe said with a smile. "If you don't believe it, you can take this report to other hospitals."
He knew the patient in front of him. It was Lu Xian, who had a strange disease. It was through Lu Xian's introduction that he found Wang Yao in the mountain village. After the treatment, Lu Xian came to the clinic for a detailed examination. The results showed that Lu Xian was very healthy and had completely recovered. Facing such a result, Lu Xian seemed to be somewhat doubtful.
"That's not what I meant," Lu Xian said with a smile.
"What did Dr. Wang say?"
"He said that I have recovered and that all the poisonous insects in my body have been killed."
"Then it's settled," Su Changhe said.
He remembered that the man named Wei Hai seemed to be the same at that time, but his condition was far more serious than Lu Xian's.
"Oh, OK, thank you."
"You are welcome," Su Changhe said. "You should thank Dr. Wang."
"Yes, yes."
Yay!
After leaving Su Changhe's office, Lu Xian jumped happily.
"Is this man crazy?" The people around him looked at him strangely.
Lu Xian did not care so much. He had recovered, which was something to be happy about. If he was happy, he should express it. As for what other people thought and thought, he did not care so much.
"I should go back and tell my wife the good news."
After returning home and telling his wife the good news, his wife was very happy. She had booked a table and wanted to go out to celebrate.
This kind of thing was worth celebrating.
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