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Several cars from the provincial capital were parked at the entrance of the Tang family villa, and they should have been guests from the provincial capital. However, Tang Qiangmin and Tang Qiangshan brothers came to the door to greet Wang Cheng in person, and did not change their attitude towards Wang Cheng because of the passage of time and the current situation.

"Wang Cheng, please come again. The old man is talking about you in the morning, haha."

Tang Qiangmin said with a smile.

Wang Cheng smiled and said, "Old Tang hopes to get better soon."

"You have to rely on you, haha, come in quickly."

Tang Qiangshan also said with a smile.

Several people entered the living room of the Tang family villa. Today, Tang Nan, the third brother of the Tang family, did not come. After all, he was married daughter and from another family. After Mr. Tang's condition stabilized, she came much less.

There were already several people sitting in the living room. Old Tang sat in the center, and there were three young people below, and two middle-aged people, including Song Yuanming, which Wang Cheng knew.

At this time, Song Yuanming was much more steady than last time. He was no longer dressed as a playboy, wearing a business suit, with a confident smile on his face. There were two young people next to Song Yuanming, both of whom were casual in their faces. In Secretary Tang's house, he faced Mr. Tang without any nervousness. At first glance, he was a disciple born in a powerful family.

One of the other two middle-aged people, one of whom was also known to Wang Cheng, was Song Changhe, the uncle of Song Yuanming.

"Haha, Wang Cheng is here."

When Song Yuanming saw Wang Cheng, he immediately smiled and said, "Thank you for saving me last time. If it weren't for you, I would probably have lost my body."

After time passed, the Song, Yuan and Ming Dynasty realized how important Wang Cheng's words were to him at the beginning. It was not an exaggeration to say that they saved his life.

"Mr. Song said this so seriously. I just said a few words, but I didn't do anything. It seems that you have recently gone to the provincial capital to develop and look so good. It should be a good thing, right?"

Wang Cheng greeted Mr. Tang, and then said with a smile to Song Yuanming.

Mr. Tang said to Wang Cheng: "When Wang Cheng comes, sit there. Don't be restrained in our house. Just treat it as your own home. Don't be dissatisfied, otherwise we will not be well-received."

Wang Cheng hurriedly smiled and said, "I can't afford to take what you said, Mr. Tang."

"Haha, you can definitely afford it."

Mr. Tang said affirmatively.

Wang Cheng refused to comment and pulled Wang Yuanyuan to sit down casually.

Song Yuanming smiled and said, "Wang Cheng, let me introduce you to you. These two are my friends in the provincial capital, one is Mo Baisong and the other is Jiang Cai. This is my uncle. You know, this is my uncle's friend. Mr. Zhang!"

Wang Cheng nodded slightly to the people, smiled and said nothing.

Mo Baisong and Jiang Cai frowned at this, but they didn't say much. Seeing that Wang Cheng was not interested in them, they nodded coldly to Wang Cheng and passed away.

Wang Cheng actually didn't want to have too much interaction with the second generation of Song, Yuan and Ming. Last time he reminded Song, Yuan and Ming, because of fate, he said to Mr. Tang: "Old Tang, let's go up and show you. I still have something to do today, so it's best to treat you earlier."

Old Tang agreed, and he didn't want to see what others were saying here. If he wanted to cure it earlier, he could walk down his feet and immediately said, "Okay, let's go up."

Tang Lele hurriedly pushed his grandfather's wheelchair and walked upstairs. Wang Cheng nodded to Song Yuanming and others, and pulled Wang Yuanyuan up.

Mo Baisong and Jiang Cai both looked at Wang Cheng's back in surprise, with confusion. Mo Baisong asked Tang Qiangmin directly: "Uncle Tang, is this little brother a doctor? He treated Mr. Tang's disease? Didn't Tang's expert team have no advice? I heard that you invited a Chinese medicine doctor from the capital, but it was not cured in the end?"

Mo Baisong is from the provincial party committee compound. He knew the situation of the older generation of revolutionaries like Mr. Tang, so he was surprised at this time. Why did the expert group and famous doctors not treat the stroke hemiplegia, but was treated by an unknown teenager?

Tang Qiangmin smiled and said, "Wang Cheng is from our Jiangzhou area and is very good at medical skills. He treated my father twice and the effect was very good. My father also admired him very much, so he let him stay."

He is worthy of being the secretary of the municipal party committee. This is very skillful and does not describe Wang Cheng's medical skills too much.

Mo Baisong suddenly realized and said strangely: "Can he cure it? Don't cure any more problems for Mr. Tang, that would make Mr. Tang suffer."

Jiang Cai also said seriously: "Yes, Mr. Tang is our senior, and my father often mentions it. Don't let his health get worse. I think it's better to ask the expert medical team from the provincial capital to take a look."

Song Yuanming smiled and said, "You are thinking too much. Are the two uncles Tang not as concerned as you, but you still care about Mr. Tang's body?"

The two of them also suddenly realized that they were indeed overthinking, but why did they ask a young man to treat Mr. Tang? They couldn't help but smiled embarrassedly at the Tang Qiangmin brothers.

Song Yuanming continued: "This Wang Cheng is not an ordinary person. You can just know. Don't say it out loud or offend it. Being friends with him will be beneficial. I was not joking just now. He saved my life some time ago, otherwise I might have to breathe when I walk."

"So amazing? Can he really cure Mr. Tang's disease?"

After hearing what Song Yuanming said, Jiang Cai asked in disbelief. He saw that Wang Cheng was at most seventeen or eighteen years old, so he started to practice medical treatment at this age?

There has never been such a young Chinese medicine doctor? At this age, I usually just joined the sect of a master and can't even get medicine.

Mo Baisong didn't believe it either.

Tang Qiangshan said, "Haha, you guys are really worried. Wang Cheng has a very high medical skills. After his treatment, his father has recovered a lot. In about half a month, he will be able to get out of bed and walk."

"Can you really get out of bed and walk?"

Mo Baisong asked with a frown.

Can hemiplegia caused by stroke be cured? How many elderly people can only lie in bed or sit in a wheelchair after a stroke?

Tang Qiangmin nodded with prestige and said, "No, it's true. Okay, let's not talk about Wang Cheng's affairs. Let's talk about your affairs."

Song Changhe nodded. He didn't interrupt just now. But in fact, he is one of the protagonists here today. Because with Song Changjiang being transferred to the provincial capital, the entire family power of the Song family began to develop into the provincial capital. So he wanted to sell some assets in Jiangzhou City, mobilize more resources to build a foundation in the provincial capital, and focus the Song family's industry on the provincial capital.

Mr. Zhang is the manager who manages assets for Mo Baisong and Jiang Cai. This time he came to acquire some of Song Changhe's assets in Jiangzhou City, with the price being some cash and some assets in the provincial capital.

Of course, Mo Baisong and Jiang must have taken some advantage before they can exchange it. However, they are more in order to win over Song Yuanming and Song Changjiang, the mayor of the provincial city behind them.

These are all secret transactions between power and money.

Tang Qiangmin was instinctively disgusted, but this was the general environment. He could only witness it, reduce the trouble in the future and do not introduce some vicious assets. After his investigation, Mo Baisong and Jiang Cai were normal, not notorious playboys. They just couldn't come forward by themselves because of their identity, so they found a manager. In fact, they all had good business talents. In a few years, their assets in the provincial capital were no less than 2 billion, and they were basically developed by themselves. They rarely used the power of their parents, and at most borrowed names.

In this way, Tang Qiangmin agreed to this transaction, which can be regarded as introducing an investment to Jiangzhou.

upstairs.

Wang Cheng gave Mr. Tang acupuncture again. The treatment lasted longer than last time. Because Wang Cheng has been practicing martial arts and studying classics recently, he has a much more thorough understanding of medical skills and the human body. The treatment methods are also more clever, and the effect is much better, so the time will naturally be longer.

After the treatment was completed, Mr. Tang was lying comfortably on the bed, his face was trembling with excitement, because he really felt the existence of his legs at this time, unlike last time he could only feel it occasionally.

This means that he has been completely cured and the nerves in his brain have recovered. All that is left is restorative treatment and training. Exercise more every day to slowly recover the muscles and nerves of his legs. At most, he can live like a normal person in about a month.

"Okay, OK, OK!"

Mr. Tang looked at Wang Cheng excitedly and said three good things, saying, "Wang Cheng, your medical skills are really amazing. Thank you for saving my legs, which is equivalent to saving my life."

Wang Cheng put away the jade needle and smiled and said, "Old Tang said this, but he wants to drive me away. We agreed that I will treat the disease. You give money. It is a transaction, one hand and the other hand. When the matter is done, you will clear the money and the goods. No one owe anyone. The treatment effect this time is indeed good. Starting tomorrow, Mr. Tang can try to get out of bed and exercise and walk. I will treat you again next week, and the treatment you give you will be completely over."

As he said this, Wang Cheng himself breathed a sigh of relief. The patients in his hands finally recovered and one of them was missing every week.

"No, this is different. If money can buy back two legs, everyone will, only you have the ability."

Mr. Tang sat up and said seriously: "So, Wang Cheng, I remember your kindness to me. Old man. I know that your master and the Niu Team have some conflicts, so I will help me mediate and adjust it. After all, they were teammates on the same battlefield before, and there was nothing that could not be said."

When Wang Cheng heard about Niu Dahai, he frowned slightly. He knew that the grudges between Niu Dahai and his master Changhe were not that simple, nor could it be distinguished by simple right and wrong. Therefore, he never wanted to pursue them. If he encountered them in the future, he would talk about them according to the actual situation.

As long as the master lives well, the older generation doesn’t care about it anymore, so he, the younger generation, will no longer cause trouble.

"Oh? Mr. Tang, what is your relationship with Niu Dahai? What is your relationship with Niu Dahai and my master? What is your relationship with my master?"

After hearing Mr. Tang's words, Wang Cheng still curiously asked the key point.

Old Tang was stunned for a moment, then his expression became solemn again, and he did not avoid Tang Lele and Wang Yuanyuan. He said to Wang Cheng with some remembrance tone: "These are dozens of things, and it has been through several generations. The Niu Team and your master Taoist Master Changhe were in the same team, but the Niu Team was incorporated, that is, they surrendered, but they were incorporated because they were defeated by Taoist Master Changhe. This is their relationship, and because of this, they fought for the rest of their lives, and basically the Niu Team lost."

"Finally, I am their junior, you are the disciple of Taoist Changhe. In fact, you and I are also the same generation. Haha!"

Tang Lele's face turned dark when he heard this. Wang Cheng is the same generation as his grandfather. Wouldn't he call him Grandpa Wang Cheng?

Thinking of this, Tang Lele didn't want to listen, because she could not know if she didn't listen, but she couldn't leave now.

Wang Cheng did not interrupt and quietly continued to listen to Mr. Tang: "I am a subordinate of the Niu Team and a member of his team, so the Niu Team has always been my boss until the end of the war twenty years ago. I didn't return to the place. However, my strength was average at that time, at most, I was a warrior, not a master. I had learned a few punches and feet from them, but I couldn't get the key points. As for my relationship with your master, Taoist Master Changhe, it was average. I had seen him a few times, but I admire the Taoist Master very much. I always wanted to go up the mountain to visit him, and I didn't have the chance."

Everyone knows that Mr. Tang doesn’t have a chance, but it’s inconvenient to go. Otherwise, they are all in Jiangzhou. They are just thirty or forty kilometers apart, and they have never had a chance to go for decades? No ghosts believe it!

Wang Cheng asked curiously: "How is my master?"

Old Tang's eyes radiated halos, and he remembered some things and said solemnly: "The Taoist Master Changhe is like a pine, crane and cypress, standing tall and straightforward all his life, and acting upright. Whether it is his own people or enemies, he will not say that Taoist Master Changhe is not. Even if the Niu Team has always been in conflict with the Taoist Master, it is just because of the original incident, the Taoist Master's behavior and character, and the Niu Team admires it very much."

Wang Cheng nodded. This was similar to the old Taoist priest in his heart. He also saw that his master had such a personality and was a little bit pedantic. This is a common problem of the older generation, and almost no one can escape the vulgarity. However, Wang Cheng said: "I am also admired by Niu Dahai. I have been down-to-earth for decades and have walked all over the land of China with both feet."

Old Tang smiled, looked at Wang Cheng, and said, "Then do you know why Team Niu did this?"

Wang Cheng shook his head in confusion and said he didn't know. Is there any secret?

Mr. Tang asked, "Then have you seen your master take a car?"

Wang Cheng was shocked, and he understood in an instant, and said in shock: "Old Tang said, did Niu Dahai learn from my master?"

Mr. Tang nodded with an admiration and said, "Yes, your master, Taoist Changhe, has never seen him leave the earth with his feet since I met him young. I have heard from others that Taoist Changhe has never left the ground with his feet in his life. Whether it was the era of cattle and carriage or the era of trains and planes, he was so persistent, so his strength was unfathomable. The Niu Team later learned this style, and over the past few decades, he has gained many benefits and made great progress in his strength."

I see!

I see!

Wang Cheng was shocked. For a moment, he felt like he was enlightened. Many of the doubts in his heart understood. Why did he see the old Taoist priest so heavy every time, as if the old Taoist priest and the entire earth were integrated? He just thought that this was the special effect of the old Taoist priest practicing boxing, and it would naturally occur when he practiced to the depths, because he was stable enough to get off work and his qi and blood were strong enough.

Now it seems that this is not something that can be practiced naturally, but a natural tacit understanding developed by the old Taoist priests who have been down-to-earth all their lives and have cultivated with the earth.

"Thank you Mr. Tang for your advice."

Wang Cheng hurriedly stood up and said respectfully.

Although this is just a sentence, it seems to be a habit of persisting for the old Taoist priest for a lifetime. However, Wang Cheng saw the core mystery of the Earth Demon Fist, that is, the Earth, which is exactly the same as the Earth mystery he had understood before. This further strengthened his determination to continue on this path.

The old Taoist priest walks on the earth all his life, so can he do it?

Wang Cheng had this idea instantly, but then shook his head. The old Taoist priests were running around to fight and kill the enemy. The country was not in good condition at that time, and there were not many planes and trains for transportation. Most of the time, they were actually rushing on their feet, and when they fought, they moved back and forth in some areas. Therefore, with the speed of the old Taoist priests, they could indeed walk on the land of China with their feet, and would not delay things.
To be continued...