Fortunately, Ren Hongde was only joking when he asked me to repay the 25% shares. Otherwise, I wouldn't have to work like a slave in my next life, I could start working like a slave in this life.
Even if I don't have viral heart disease, I still wouldn't be able to repay that much money even if I worked like a slave for a lifetime! Who knows how much a quarter of the QingZi Education Group's shares are worth!
Forget about working like a slave, even if I became a cowherd or a henchman, I still wouldn't be able to afford it!
Also, my gaze is so scary, how would I have any future as a cowherd! Which female customer with unique hobbies would pick me!
If they really forced me to pay back, I would have to sell my body to Xiao Qin! Anyway, no matter what I look like, Xiao Qin would definitely buy me!
Another two days passed after Ren Hongde and Ai ShuQiao's initial negotiations.
These two days were uneventful and I felt like I was almost familiar with my body with viral heart disease.
There was an episode of "The Clanging Trio" that my dad watched called "Palliative Therapy, Coexisting with Cancer." The guest was invited as an "anti-cancer" celebrity, but he admitted that he was only conforming to cancer and reaching a compromise with it, which was why he had a better quality of life than other patients.
I'm currently compromising with viral heart disease and complying with the rhythm of viral heart disease.
Unknowingly, my body was moving in the direction of "energy saving". I dare say that the action of grabbing a towel from the stainless steel bar after showering consumes the least calories and produces the least amount of carbon dioxide. It's just like some gymnasts who specially train for a certain technique for many years.
I can't not do this! If I don't follow the path of energy saving, environmental protection and low carbon, my viral heart disease might alert me!
How ironic, if it wasn't life-threatening, gymnasts would definitely want to have this kind of alarm on their body so they could point out which movement they didn't complete perfectly and still have room for improvement, right?
What's the use of a perfect movement like grabbing a towel! Could it be that there would be a group of judges who would grade the way I picked up the towel?
"Removing the highest score and the lowest score, contestant Ye Lin's B 45897 movement, the final score is 9.7!"
"We're back at first place! Go! Contestant Ye Lin is going to achieve our country's zero breakthrough in the 'towel holding competition' and have a chance to win a medal or even become the champion! "
"As expected of Player Ye Lin." A leader of the General Administration of Sport wiped the tears of excitement from the corner of his eyes. "He just won the 'Wearing Slippers Competition' and now he's trying to get the gold medal in the 'Holding Towel Competition'. Next, he just needs to take the first place in the 'Opening Drawer Competition' …"
Holy shit! This year's Olympic Games is sponsored by IKEA! Why are all the competition equipment daily necessities! What kind of Olympic spirit does the audience in front of the TV feel when they see me wearing slippers and holding a towel?
According to my dad, the Olympic Games were first used by the Greeks to worship the gods. They were held at the foot of Mount Olympus and dedicated to the main god, Zeus!
Now that we are wearing slippers and holding towels for Zeus to see, will Zeus be satisfied? This was an act of blasphemy! I don't care if it causes an apocalyptic disaster like the Noah's Flood!
However, if I want to find joy in suffering, I think a viral heart disease would be beneficial for me when I practice Yin Yang Sanshou's Hua Jin.
The so-called bare-handed combat, in essence, was all about the control and use of the muscles in the whole body. Compared with gymnastics, running, shot put, and other sports, although the purpose was different, it was nothing more than training the muscles to adapt to specific activities. There was no difference in essence.
Gramps Ren has a lot of opinions about the Wudang Sect and Taiji Fist, but I didn't dare mention it in front of him. But I feel that Yin Yang Sanshou and Taiji Fist have a lot of similarities. I don't know who copied who and how much each of our ancestors borrowed.
Tai Chi, a martial art that had appeared frequently in various movies and TV programs, often mentioned the concept of "pushing a thousand pounds with four ounces". Grandpa Ren had once refuted this and thought that it was purely boasting. All the high-end martial arts in China had their own unique methods of transforming strength and exerting strength, but no one could really "push a thousand pounds with four ounces". It was more likely to "push a thousand pounds with eight hundred pounds".
Similar to Asimov's Three Laws of Robotics, the martial arts world has a simpler but less important Three Laws: One Courage, Two Strength, Three Kung Fu.
In layman's terms, one must first have courage in a fight. Otherwise, even if you're ten feet tall and your fists are as big as a bucket, what's the point of fighting if you're scared when you see a bastard shouting "My dad is Li Gang"?
This is the principle of "When two armies meet, the brave wins".
Only after you have the courage to fight can you compare strength and Kung Fu, and 'one part of strength' is more valuable than 'one part of Kung Fu'.
Kung Fu was nothing more than fighting techniques (also known as "fighting skills"). Boxing and other fighting competitions had to be divided into heavy weights in order to achieve a balance in strength. Otherwise, even if one's skills were at the peak, how could an ant, who was known as the King of Kung Fu, fight against an elephant, who was a complete layman?
I feel like I've gained some and lost some by applying the Three Laws of Martial Arts to myself.
In terms of courage, if I say I've become braver after my heart disease, then others will definitely say I'm bragging.
But even if I avoid all unnecessary conflicts, it doesn't mean I won't risk my life if I have no other choice.
That's why when I have a reason to fight, in terms of 'courage', not only will I not lose to others, but I'll also gain an extra bonus because I'm willing to risk my life.
As for 'strength', I can only admit that I've regressed.
Following Dr. Yu's advice, I've almost completely stopped exercising recently. It wouldn't make sense if my muscles became stronger instead.
However, during this period of time, I faintly felt that I had gained an unexpected insight into Kung Fu.
With my heart disease as an indicator, I had to use the most reasonable and labor-saving method to get a towel, put on slippers, and fasten my belt …
Over time, the technique of using only a little bit of strength to achieve my goal slowly integrated into my veins. It's a technique that's similar to Hua Jin in Yin Yang Sanshou. It sounds mysterious, but it's actually very simple in theory. The hard part is how to control it and how to form a habit.
With the fearless optimism of a proletarian successor, I found joy in hardship. I used the viral heart disease as a "scale judge". In my daily life, I never gave up the practice of Hua Jin. This martial art almost became my conditioned reflex.
I feel like I can't fight anymore since I've progressed and regressed in the three laws of martial arts. If there's a reason I have to fight, I might be even scarier than before.
Some people might object: Doesn't it say 'courage, strength, and Kung Fu'? Even if your courage didn't change and your Kung Fu improved, your strength definitely regressed! How could your combat power increase instead?
That's right, it's indeed 'courage, strength, and Kung Fu', but 'strength' is definitely not as valuable as' strength '.
The problem is, how much strength did I lose during this period of rest, and how much Kung Fu did I gain?
Although "one part of martial arts" was not as good as "one part of strength", "three parts of martial arts" and "four parts of martial arts" would surpass the value of "one part of strength". Otherwise, wouldn't a lighter person be unable to defeat a heavier person no matter how much he practiced? China's martial arts are not Japanese Sumo Wrestling, you can't rely on being fat to win!
Also, just like what Dr. Yu had predicted previously, the symptoms of my viral heart disease gradually lessened after each attack.
It was as if my strong heart had gotten used to this disease and I could gradually recover from the heavy burden of a thousand catties with a snap of my fingers.
Although Dr. Yu warned me that it's not advisable to exercise intensely for a long period of time, I gradually stopped thinking of myself as a patient.
As long as I control my emotions and reduce the exhaustion of my movements to reduce the burden on my heart, I will still be able to fight. At the very least, I will be able to deal with hoodlums like the Five Tiger Punishment Squad much faster than before without my face turning red.
I can't not be fast. If I fight for more than 3 minutes, I reckon I will have a heart attack and instantly become weak, allowing the opponent to easily turn the tables.
Damn it, I can only fight for 3 minutes. My transformation time is even shorter than Ultraman's 5 minutes!
Not only is my fighting time limited, but the 'Force Release' that I learned on my own has also become a sealed technique.
It's not because I haven't practiced for a long time that the power of Force Release regressed.
Gramps Ren had already said that Hua Jin and Force Release are the same in Yin Yang Sanshou. Once I master Hua Jin, I might be able to comprehend Force Release.
It was just as he said. As my Hua Jin improved, I felt that the power of Force Release has also increased.
But it's because the power of Force Release has increased that I can't use it easily.
Force Release is a heavy attack that gathers all the strength in the body. Once it's used, it could cause the vision to go black, or it could cause the blood to churn and the body to lose its balance. It's a move that kills a thousand enemies while injuring oneself.
It doesn't matter if it's within the 3 minute time limit, I have a feeling that if I use Force Release, I will definitely have a heart attack and might not be able to be saved.
Last time, I almost killed Tie Xian. If I used it carelessly, I might even lose my life. I should seal it for now and take it out when I have no choice but to use it.
I stayed in the VIP building until late August and the summer vacation was almost over.
I told Dr. Yu that I didn't plan on staying in the hospital and wanted to go home to recuperate.
If I stayed like this, Ai Mi would be happy to see me every night, but my dad would think my sexual dysfunction couldn't be cured and Winnie would think my libido is stubborn and can never be cured.
Dr. Yu agreed to my request, but told me to come for a checkup twice a week. Since I have to visit Ai Mi from time to time, I agreed.
"Dr. Yu …" I asked with a bit of confusion during the last physical examination before I was discharged, "Didn't Ai ShuQiao already give up on me? Why are you still so focused on treating me? "
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