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Chapter 36: Concentrated Training, Medical Conference

Baozhilin.

Thirteenth Aunt was measuring Huang Feihong with a tape measure.

When Huang Feihong saw the bloodstain on Hong Chen’s chest, his brows tightened and he quickly stepped forward.

"Junior brother, are you injured?"

Hong Chen lowered his head and patted his gown, "No, it belongs to someone else. Brother, you are busy, I will go back and change clothes."

Huang Feihong opened his mouth to ask, but looking at his back, he just sighed.

Aunt Thirteen blinked her almond-shaped eyes and whispered, "Did he go... to kill someone again?"

Huang Feihong turned around suddenly and looked at her. She couldn't help but shrink her neck and look away.

"Aunt Thirteen."

"Ok?"

"You should also make a set of clothes for Ah Chen."

"Huh? Oh, good."

Huang Feihong looked into the distance and sighed, "My father said that Ah Chen has been helpless and adrift since he was young. In order to survive, he must have been brave and fierce, even fighting for his life. It's not easy for him to be quiet now. Those vicious people deserved it for meeting him."

Thirteenth Aunt suddenly realized, "So that's how it is. He was really pitiful before. But I think he was also very smart. Not only did he beat the high-ranking official to make him afraid to get angry, but he also made him accept his negotiation. Moreover, he knows English."

"Huh? Ah Chen also knows foreign languages?"

"Yes, Yaca Su told me."

Huang Feihong was stunned at first, then he smiled happily and nodded approvingly: "Yes, Ah Chen is really very smart. When it comes to judging the situation and looking at the overall situation, he is far better than me."

"What about Kung Fu?" Aunt Thirteen asked curiously.

"He's almost surpassing me." Huang Feihong said without hesitation.

Thirteenth Aunt frowned and pursed her lips: "You see so many patients every day that you don't have time to practice."

Huang Feihong shook his head: "I didn't understand it before, but now it seems to me that in troubled times, practicing medicine to save the world is far more important than practicing martial arts. Besides, isn't Ah Chen studying medicine every day now?"

Thirteenth Aunt curled her lips, picked up the tape measure and continued to measure Huang Feihong, saying, "Whether you practice martial arts or study medicine, as long as you can help others, you are a hero. I can't control whether the world is in chaos or not, I just hope that Bao Zhilin can always be peaceful."

Perhaps because she was too close, Huang Feihong's body stiffened again and his ears began to turn red.

In the corner, Yacasu looked at his master's performance and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

That night, Zhu Rourong came to report.

"Uncle Master, I buried them all."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Hong Chen took out a gold ingot and threw it to him, "This is hard work pay, you give it to them."

Zhu Rourong was shocked and quickly refused: "Uncle Master, this is too much! Although those six people were quite noisy when they were buried, it didn't take us much effort. We can't accept it!"

As soon as these words came out, Hong Chen looked up instantly.

"What did you say?"

Zhu Rourong was stunned for a moment and repeated it.

Hong Chen was surprised and asked, "You buried him alive?"

"Uncle-master, I did it according to your instructions." Zhu Rourong said honestly.

Hong Chen opened his mouth, speechless.

Good man, are you the living king of hell?
But if you think about it carefully, what he said at that time was indeed just "buried".

Shaking his head, he said, "Alright, it doesn't matter. They are just a bunch of parasites wasting food in this world. But don't tell your master."

Zhu Rourong nodded repeatedly and laughed, "Even if you don't tell me, I wouldn't dare to tell my master. But, uncle, it's really nice to work with you! No need to worry about this or that, just focus on doing the work. If you have any instructions in the future, just come to me. I'm always ready to charge into battle for you!" Hong Chen smiled, "How can you not think twice before doing something? You just don't know what I've thought about."

"I understand, but I'm just too lazy to think about so many things. I'm willing to follow my uncle to kill the bad guys, kill the traitors, and kill the red-haired ghosts!"

"Okay, I'll call you next time if I have something to say, okay? Take the money and divide it up, and don't disturb me while I'm reading."

"Haha, okay, thank you, uncle!"

The next action that Zhu Rourong had been expecting soon arrived, but this time it was not murder. Instead, he was appointed as Foshan's anti-fraud ambassador.

After Hong Chen dealt with the leader of the Shahe Gang, he went back to living like a stay-at-home guy.

However, there were many foreign devils mixed with the traitors in Foshan who were promoting the idea of ​​"Golden Mountain" everywhere, but Hong Chen knew the actual situation very well.

In order to fight against fraud, Zhu Rourong, Ling Yunkai and Huang Feihong's new disciple Liang Kuan and others fought with those traitors more than once.

Every time, regardless of winning or losing, although the government officials did not dare to come to his door, Huang Feihong would always scold them.

However, as soon as he turned around, he would ask Hong Chen to teach them kung fu.

This senior brother is very reserved and arrogant no matter he is facing his apprentice or Aunt Thirteen.

What Hong Chen does every day is almost the same, including Tai Chi, Hung Gar, Bagua Zhang, Wing Chun, Iron Shirt, and medical skills. He also teaches Zhu Rourong and others to practice martial arts every once in a while.

It was so fulfilling and almost busy that he only regretted that there were too few hours in the day.

The memory integration of Tai Chi is very smooth, and if you follow the steps, you will definitely be able to break through to the master level.

The training of Iron Shirt was indeed extraordinary. With the skilled doctor Huang Feihong always by his side, Hong Chen was not afraid of getting hurt and his progress was encouraging.

There is no time limit for spiritual practice, and the same goes for practicing exercises.

Half a year later, Hong Chen took Hung Gar as the foundation and other boxing techniques as branches and leaves, and with Yang Luchan's martial arts memories as nourishment, his kung fu was able to thrive and he eventually succeeded in breaking into the realm of a grandmaster.

As a result, the many boxing techniques he mastered made rapid progress, especially Tai Chi, which was able to surpass Yang Luchan's understanding and application of Hung Gar because Yang Luchan absorbed all of it from his memory.

After all, those memories came from a Tai Chi master who was in his seventies.

This is the unique advantage we enjoy by standing on the shoulders of our predecessors.

At the end of one year, Hong Chen's Iron Shirt was fully mastered, and Yan Zhendong returned home north with three thousand taels of silver.

A year and a half later, Hong Chen's medical skills were mature and he began to see patients. Outsiders then knew that Huang Feihong actually had a junior fellow apprentice, and the reputation of Bao Zhilin became more and more famous.

Hong Chen did not find any hidden tasks, but compared to the previous world, he was no longer in a hurry to return.

Firstly, he now had the golden ring in his hand and could leave at any time; secondly, he would have nothing to do after returning except practicing martial arts and watching movies, as he would have to set off to an unknown world in seven days. Instead of doing this, he might as well stay here safely. On the one hand, he could practice martial arts with Huang Feihong, who was also a master, at any time to exchange ideas; secondly, medicine and martial arts were inseparable, and he wanted to learn the medical skills of Bao Zhilin thoroughly.

The rewards for completing tasks after traveling through different worlds are unknown, but he can decide what to learn in different worlds.

The most comfortable thing about this right arm is that it does not limit the time he can stay in the mission world, and staying in the mission world will not cause his body on Earth to age synchronously.

It seems that the sooner you go back, the more you will suffer.

Zhuangzi said: "My life is limited, but my knowledge is limitless."

However, Hong Chen is currently in a state where neither of them is limitless. The sooner he leaves, the greater the waste.

Time flies, and three years pass in a hurry.

On this day, Huang Feihong found Hong Chen with a letter.

"Junior brother, someone has invited us from Baozhilin to go to Guangzhou to attend a medical conference. The time is set for three days from now. I think we should set off the day after tomorrow at the latest."

Hong Chen took his hand away from the patient's wrist, took the letter, glanced at it, and understood.

It seems that he has stayed in this world long enough, and the plots of the two movies are indeed connected.

"Brother is right. Let's pack up tomorrow, notify our neighbors, and set off early the day after tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)