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- In fact, Tai Chi is Yang Zongbao's wishful thinking. Yang Zongbao's boxing method is not known for its softness, but for its strong boxing style.
When Yang Zongbao was boxing, Zhao Gui would always watch from the side.
¡°Brother Fat, what¡¯s going on?¡± the big-eyed warrior asked Tu Feiyuan. Because the military doctor Zhao Gui's force level is considered to be the strongest in the entire battalion, he didn't expect to practice boxing with the new guy, so everyone didn't know what was going on?
"You ask me, I ask who will go, I will go for morning exercises, please give me some energy." Tufeiyuan replied bitterly. But I still pay close attention to Yang Zongbao.
This boxing was taught by an old monk to strengthen the body and exercise flexibility. At first, Yang Zongbao only practiced every day because he thought it was taught by his savior. However, after the previous fight with Tu Feiyuan and the others, he found that his body was much stronger after practicing boxing, so he was willing to practice every day.
Although Tufeiyuan did not explain it to his subordinates, he was still curious about this strange phenomenon, so he slowly moved to Zhao Gui's side and asked: "Grandpa, what's going on? Is it very powerful?"
Zhao Gui glanced sideways at Tu Fei Yuan: "Grow some brains, can't you see? You are not at the same level at all. I am a Zhenzong Buddhist boxing method. Compared with others, what you practice can only be regarded as a wild way." "
"How is it possible? We were taught by the army." Doi Yuan didn't believe it.
"Nothing is impossible. What the army teaches is only an enhanced version of radio gymnastics, which is fundamentally different from martial arts. Opportunities are rare. You should study hard and learn as much as you can." Zhao Gui explained, but his eyes did not leave the figure in front of him. , The doubts about Yang Zongbao's identity became deeper and deeper. You must know how difficult it is to obtain His teachings.
"So strong? But, grandpa, do you know what kind of punch it is?" Tu Feiyuan was stunned by Zhao Gui's words, and he couldn't help but think highly of Yang Zongbao.
"If your guess is correct, it should be the Yi Jin Jing." Zhao Gui frowned.
"That's impossible, the "Yi Jin Jing" is not like this." Tu Feiyuan remembered that the martial arts in the TV series "Yi Jin Jing", the martial arts holy book, are martial arts with weird postures, not Yang Zongbao's like backhand. Foot Tai Chi.
"You know nothing." Zhao Gui cursed: "No one has seen the real "Yi Jin Jing", most of the TV series are unreasonable." Zhao Gui didn't think it was "Yi Jin Jing" at first. However, Yang Zongbao's appearance seemed to have been severely damaged, but his pulse was full of vitality, and it was obvious that someone had taken care of it. Originally, Zhao Gui had not thought about martial arts, but after observing Yang Zongbao's boxing practice in the past few days, on the surface, it seems that it has little power, and even some backhands and kicks, but every movement is unblocking the seven meridians and eight meridians. Unblocking one path from top to bottom may be the reason why Yang Zongbao is full of vitality. In addition, from the moment he saw Yang Zongbao, Zhao Gui smelled a faint medicinal fragrance. Most people or people who are not familiar with it won't notice it, but this smell cannot escape Zhao Gui's nose. Therefore, Zhao Gui made a bold guess as to whether this so-called boxing technique must be used in conjunction with that kind of medicine to be effective.
"Uh, this is the "Yi Jin Jing"?" Tu Feiyuan was also a sincere person. He immediately stared greedily at Yang Zongbao's movements, and then followed them clumsily.
Yang Zongbao is completely unable to pay attention to everything around him now, because he is in a wonderful state, and it seems that he can feel the heat flowing through the limbs and body of the human body in violation of the physiological structure. The pores on the exposed skin are dilated, and it seems that you can smell the fragrance of the air. All the sunshine is on me, all the breeze is around me
Finally, Yang Zongbao put away his fists and opened his eyes, only to find that he was surrounded by people: "What's the matter?"
¡°Brother, what is the name of your boxing technique?¡± Tu Feiyuan asked in a flattering manner, completely forgetting the gap between him and Yang Zongbao, as if he had been friends for many years, and they were as close as each other.
"I don't know, a monk taught me." Yang Zongbao tidied his clothes and went back to his dormitory.
"You" Tu Feiyuan wanted to follow, but was stopped by Zhao Gui's look.
Zhao Gui followed Yang Zongbao back to the dormitory.
"Has your body ever been completely soaked in dragon blood?"
"Dragon blood?" Yang Zongbao shook his head: "That is a legendary creature. According to many legends, the prototype of the dragon is a pig, so the dragon's blood is pig's blood. No normal person would soak himself in pig's blood. Right." Yang Zongbao denied it.
"" Zhao Gui said nothing, but took out a jewelry box from the innermost part of his bed. The appearance of the jewelry box is a dark golden wooden surface with a very noble pattern. Judging from the strength of Zhao Gui's arm, it was quite heavy.
"What is it?" Yang Zongbao couldn't look away from the jewelry box, because when he saw it, he felt that it was very inland.
Zhao Gui gently placed the jewelry box on his lap, slowly opened the silver lock, and revealed the inside. A layer of white jade is tightly attached to the six sides of the wood. The jade is white and flawless, and seems to be shining with light But this is not the real attraction. In the center of the jade box, there is a small paper package wrapped in butter paper.
Zhao Gui took out the paper bag and held it in his hand. He opened it layer by layer and finally revealed the mysterious thing inside.
As the butter paper was opened, a fishy medicinal smell penetrated Yang Zongbao's nose, and a puddle of black substance lay in the center of the butter paper.
Stepping forward and taking a closer look, the black substance is actually a semi-solidified liquid.
¡°Don¡¯t tell me this is dragon blood, it¡¯s the blood of a real dragon!¡± Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t believe it at all.
"Yes, this is dragon blood." Zhao Gui said cautiously and piously as if holding a holy object, "But it is not the blood of a real dragon, but the blood of the earth's veins."
"Uh" Yang Zongbao thought Zhao Gui was crazy. He already looked crazy, but now he looked even crazier as he stared at a black unknown substance.
"Don't believe it, the smell of this thing is exactly the same as that on you, that's why I can recognize it immediately. This is dragon blood, of course it is not a real dragon's blood in the traditional sense, that is impossible. This dragon's blood It was formed for special reasons in the mountains. Because mountains are often described as dragons, this thing is also described as dragon blood." Zhao Gui rewrapped the dragon blood and put it back in the box.
¡°¡¡± Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t know how to reply. Nature is magical. Although he disagrees, it doesn't necessarily mean that what Zhao Gui said is not true, so he can only express his neutrality with silence.
"I know you don't believe it, but this is the truth." Seeing that he could not persuade Yang Zongbao, Zhao Gui had to give up.
Yang Zongbao cleaned up and went to the infirmary to go on duty.
It is said to be a medical office, but there is only one table, two chairs, a manual blood pressure monitor, some disinfectant and anti-inflammatory drugs, and nothing else.
Yang Zongbao stayed in this infirmary for a few days. Not to mention anyone, not even a mosquito was seen. The soldiers on the playground had finished their exercises, and the sky outside turned yellow. Just when Yang Zongbao thought that today would be like the previous few days, and he would sit in a daze all day, suddenly a group of people came in noisily.
"Save people." There was a soldier on the fat and round body, and the soldier had a painful expression.
"Put it on the ground." Because there was no bed in the infirmary, Yang Zongbao could only order the soldier to be placed on the ground.
"Where is Dr. Zhao Gui?" Tu Feiyuan didn't believe Yang Zongbao at all, so he didn't put the soldier on the ground, but still ran around the room looking for Zhao Gui.
Yang Zongbao looked at the blood loss that was accumulating on the ground. He stepped forward and slapped his round face. While he was dazed, he took the injured soldier off his back and laid him on the ground.
"Hiss"
Everyone gasped when they saw the wounded soldier's belly.
"Bomb?" For the first time, Yang Zongbao felt that he had no idea what to do. The soft and tender skin on the abdomen has been completely blown into pieces, with scattered bomb fragments embedded in the abdominal cavity, and there is even a smell of barbecue. The face was completely unrecognizable, to say the least. It could be said that it was almost unrecognizable.
"Damn it" Tu Feiyuan came to his senses and punched Yang Zongbao, but was blocked by his teammates.
Yang Zongbao could only bite the bullet and said: "I can't do anything. Let's send a car to pull the person out for treatment."
"It's too late." Zhao Gui appeared. Everyone made way for him to reach the injured person.
Zhao Gui squatted down and said, "There is nothing we can do."
"Mr. Zhao, please save him. He has only one mother in his family. If he dies, his mother will not survive." Unexpectedly, Tu Feiyuan unexpectedly cared about others.
But at this time, Yang Zongbao was particularly disgusted with inaction, so he asked: "Are there any surgical tools here?"
"What do you want to do?" Zhao Gui narrowed his eyes.
"With tools, this man may be saved." Yang Zongbao took off the epaulette of the injured soldier: "Who among you is blood type O? You need a blood transfusion."
"I¡¡"
"I am¡¡"
Immediately 5 soldiers jumped out.
"Mr. Zhao, do me a favor and go draw blood."
"Others put two tables together in the corridor outside the door and spread them with quilts. The light is better there." After Yang Zongbao's instructions, the soldiers handed over surgical tools: scissors, pliers.??The scalpel although it was incomplete and the model did not match, it was still able to be dealt with. Yang Zongbao then poured the equipment into the alcohol.
"Carry him over."
The injured on the ground were moved to a table outside, leaving a pool of blood on the ground.
Fortunately, Military Doctor Yang Gui was not a magician in the complete sense, so he quickly drew 1000ml of blood.
"Put it in." Yang Zongbao asked, "Are there any narcotics?"
"A little bit of lidocaine." The big-eyed warrior said.
"Take it." After Yang Zongbao finished speaking, he walked to the table without wearing gloves.
It may be that the blood entered the injured person's body, and the injured person's breathing became more stable while he was in a coma.
Because there are no monitoring measures, Yang Zongbao can only judge the patient's condition based on the pulse of the abdominal cavity and abdominal aorta.
¡°Call an ambulance and come in.¡± Yang Zongbao¡¯s last words before starting the operation.
"But, even if an ambulance is called, if the person dies" someone retorted.
"Go quickly." Zhao Gui spoke.
Yang Zongbao began to clean the abdominal cavity and continuously ligated the bleeding blood vessels.
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