"Zhao Fugui of Jingwu guild hall? I've heard about Jingwu guild hall. They are very powerful now. They have swept the Taekwondo Hall and several traditional martial arts clubs in the provincial capital. It's said that the master of Jingwu guild hall has excellent martial arts skills and is known as the No.1 in Central China. I didn't expect that Zhao Fugui is the one! " Another rich businessman also exclaimed.
"This Zhao Fugui is very powerful. The Taiquan hall, karate hall and Sanda hall in the provincial capital don't want to see the Jingwu guild hall become bigger. They want to suppress them, but these guild halls know Zhao Fugui's strength and dare not stand out!" Another rich businessman also said.
"Master Zhao is not only good at martial arts, but also good at medicine. As soon as you talk about Jingwu guild hall, I remember that master Zhao saved two lives with acupuncture before. Especially when saving the second person, it was a pregnant woman who was hit by a car. Although the pregnant woman died, the child was saved. " Another rich businessman said in a low voice, "I heard that the one who ran into the pregnant woman was the Ouyang family. I'm afraid the owner of the Zhao pavilion was not happy with what the Ouyang family had done, so he came to challenge her!"
"In that case, the master of Zhao museum is not an ordinary person. He is so confident that he has confidence in his own medical skills."
Hearing the comments of the rich merchants in the hall, Ouyang Haicheng's face suddenly became very ugly. They thought that Zhao Fugui was just a small role, but they didn't expect that the boy was also a little famous.
"Boy, let's not talk about the matter of ghost hand removing bones for the moment, but you insult our Ouyang family's ghost hand thirteen needle skill, and our Ouyang family will never give up with you. Don't use your mouth. If you have any means, you can use them. If you don't have them, you're willing to accept defeat and give up your hands! " Ouyang Haicheng's face was gloomy and he yelled.
"Well, if you want to see my means, I'll show you!" Zhao Fugui sneered and said faintly.
"Why, what's the matter? Why is it so busy today? " At this time, an energetic old man accompanied by a young man came in and asked curiously.
The old man was riding an ordinary old Santana, but the license plate was quite special. The young man didn't look like the younger generation of the old man, but like the Secretary of the old man. When he saw the old man appear, Ouyang Haicheng's face changed and he immediately welcomed him with a smile.
"Old leader, why do you come here when you are free today, and don't call in advance to say that I'm ready to meet you!" Ouyang Sea city saw the old man, attitude immediately came to a 180 degree big turn, with a smile on his face said.
"I feel a little uncomfortable these days, my chest is stuffy, I can't eat well, I can't sleep well, I think it's an old problem, so I came here specially to ask you to have a look!" The old man said with a smile. Then he turned his eyes and saw Zhao Fugui. He asked curiously, "why hasn't this young man seen him before? What are you doing around him with so many disciples?"
"Mr. Ye, you don't know that this boy is here to challenge our Ouyang family's medical skills. When you didn't come, he still uttered wild words and insulted my grandfather and our Ouyang family's ghost hand thirteen needles. He's not a good thing!" Ouyang Jian quickly took the opportunity to say with a clever face.
"What else? There are not many people who come to challenge the Ouyang family! " The old man said with a smile, "little friend, I'm afraid you don't know the great skills of Ouyang family when you first come here. They are ancestral traditional Chinese medicine, and their ancestral medical skills are excellent. In this generation, their medical skills are even more advanced, especially Mr. Ouyang Haicheng, who is known as the king of acupuncture, has treated many difficult and miscellaneous diseases, and this ghost hand thirteen needles is a treasure of traditional Chinese medicine. Don't underestimate it!"
When the old man said this, the faces of the Ouyang family suddenly showed a look of elation, and other people in the hall nodded in agreement. It was obvious that the old man's identity was unusual.
The old man used to be the number one person in Central China. Although he has retired, he still has the energy. Even Ouyang Haicheng dare not neglect him.
"Mr. old man, if this ghost hand thirteen needles is really as powerful as you said, it won't cure you!" Zhao Fugui said lightly.
"Boy, what do you know? Acupuncture is not omnipotent. It has great limitations. Not all diseases can be cured. Hum, you can only show your ignorance when you say that!" Ouyang Haicheng's face sank and he said.
"You're right. Any medical skill has its limitations. Naturally, acupuncture can't be powerful. No matter how powerful the technique is, it can't cure all kinds of diseases. However, acupuncture can cure this old man's disease without any big problem!" Zhao Fugui sneered.
"It's said that Badao can't cure the disease in Ouyang Haicheng. You dare to say that you can cure it. It's a joke!" Ouyang Haicheng said with disdain.
"Little friend, maybe you don't know much about my disease. It's an old disease that has existed for more than 30 years. Experts in western medicine and Chinese medicine have seen it. It can only be alleviated but can't be cured. Until now, the situation is getting worse and worse, and it can't be cured at all!" Said the old man.
"If you don't believe me, I'll talk about the symptoms of your disease!" Zhao Fugui said faintly, "old man, this disease is not easy to attack when you are not tired. Once you do a little more exercise, you will feel chest tightness and asthma. On cloudy days, you may even feel weak and have difficulty breathing. Your chest is like a big stone. If you drink to dispel the cold, the situation will be even worse, and you will feel out of breath? "As soon as Zhao Fugui said this, Ouyang Haicheng's face became gloomy. The old man has been seeing a doctor in Ouyang aristocratic family all the year round. Ouyang Haicheng knows his illness very well, and Zhao Fugui said it right. Ouyang Haicheng's face is ugly. Is this boy also a medical expert? Is Ouyang's family belittling them?
"Yes, yes, you're right, Xiao you. I'm just a symptom!" The old man suddenly brightened his eyes and said with great joy, "can I really treat this disease?"
"It can be treated!" Zhao Fugui said in a deep voice, "but before I treat the disease, I want to ask the Ouyang family, can you treat the old man's disease? Radical cure
The people of the Ouyang family look ugly. If they could cure the disease, they would have cured it long ago. Do they have to put it off till now?
When the hall was quiet, the old man also looked at Ouyang Haicheng. The disease had tortured the old man for half his life. Even if he had a chance to cure it, he would not let it go.
"We Ouyang family can only relieve the disease, but can't cure it!" Under the pressure of the old man's eyes, Ouyang Haicheng said with a gloomy face.
"Well, if you can't, I can. If I treat the old man, then I win!" Zhao Fugui light said, "old man, I can cure this disease, radical cure!"