"Okay." Zhou Bingkun responded casually. He also wants to fight. He hasn't bullied anyone for a long time. This Qi Peng seems to be in good shape. He can bully him and throw him a few big falls.
Zhou Bingkun glanced at Ma Shouchang and the old man and saw that they were watching happily without any objection.
He put the medicine box he was carrying on the stone table beside him, took off his coat, stretched his arms, kicked his legs, and did simple warm-up actions.
"Hoo, drink..." Qi Peng also took off his coat and warmed up.
Zhou Bingkun's warm-up was very simple. He moved casually and then finished the warm-up, quietly waiting for Qi Peng to warm up.
"If you don't want to warm up, be careful and stretch it later." Qi Peng shouted while warming up. He is still warming up seriously.
"No need." Zhou Bingkun said calmly. He is a master, different from ordinary people. All he needed to do to warm up was to shake his whole body and it was already done.
Qi Peng did not continue to remind him. He was still warming up honestly, and his whole body was moving. He often practices martial arts and knows that if he doesn't warm up well, he can easily injure himself.
After a while.
"Come on, you strike first." Qi Peng stood a few meters in front of Zhou Bingkun, took a stance, and shouted.
"It's better you take action first." Zhou Bingkun said casually. He stood loosely, looking like he didn't take Qi Peng seriously.
"Be careful!" Qi Peng was a little unhappy. He felt that Zhou Bingkun looked down on him.
This is also true. When it comes to fighting, Zhou Bingkun not only looks down on Qi Peng, but he looks down on everyone on the earth, including lions, tigers and bears. Zhou Bingkun considers himself to be the best player in the world. He had obviously drifted away, and the earth's gravity could no longer hold him.
But he is very humble, and he never tells others that he is a master. Humility is his motto.
Qi Peng approached Zhou Bingkun cautiously. Although he was a little unhappy, he did not underestimate the enemy and rush in. He approached Zhou Bingkun carefully and tried his best to test.
He punched Zhou Bingkun.
This move was a feint, and he was still preparing to dodge Zhou Bingkun's possible attack.
"ah!"
"Snapped!"
Qi Peng felt a sudden change, and he flew up, then was thrown to the ground. Fortunately, the ground is grass, not asphalt.
He quickly stood up and stared at Zhou Bingkun nervously to prevent Zhou Bingkun from making consecutive attacks.
But Zhou Bingkun still stood loosely and did not continue to attack.
Qi Peng didn't understand why he was thrown by Zhou Bingkun.
He continued to approach Zhou Bingkun carefully, this time he was even more cautious.
His eyes were fixed on Zhou Bingkun's.
This time he started with a low leg sweep.
"ah!"
"Snapped!"
Qi Peng felt another trance, and then he flew up again and was thrown to the ground.
This time, he didn't get up immediately.
He felt a little sore. Fortunately he warmed up seriously, otherwise he would have been broken.
He looked at Zhou Bingkun with some confusion and slowly stood up.
"How did you throw me to the ground?" Qi Peng asked confused when he saw Zhou Bingkun still standing loosely. He had no time to use his Bajiquan moves, and was inexplicably knocked down twice by Zhou Bingkun.
"Your foot plate is not stable, and it will be easy to drop you." Zhou Bingkun said casually.
….
"My lower body is not stable? My horse stance training is okay, why is it not stable?" Qi Peng asked doubtfully. His martial arts skills are quite good. In the workplace, the young men in their twenties are no match for him. He has practiced "Bajiquan" and Sanda, etc. He can easily defeat the strong young man.
"Haha... it's true that a hero comes out of a boy!" The old man suddenly laughed and said in a loud voice.
"Ahem..." But as soon as the old man finished shouting, he couldn't help but cough. There's something wrong with his lungs.
"Dad, your lungs are not good, so you can't speak loudly." Qi Peng hurried over to support the old man and patted his back gently.
Zhou Bing
Kun picked up the medicine box next to him and didn't step forward. He just stood quietly.
After a while.
The old man stopped coughing and couldn't help but said: "Oh, I'm old and useless. I can't even speak loudly."
"Dad, don't say that." Qi Peng advised.
"Doctor Zhou, come, let me introduce you. This is Mr. Qi Xinghua, he..." Ma Shouchang introduced with a smile. He briefly talked about Qi Xinghua’s identity.
It turns out that Qi Xinghua used to work in the public security department and is now retired. He had fought in wars before. He had many military exploits and was a hero who killed Japanese people. He is a higher level than Ma Shouchang.
"Hello, Mr. Qi." Zhou Bingkun said respectfully. He admires the heroes who killed the Japanese. He thought about one day traveling back to the Anti-Japanese War era and killing a lot of people. He also wanted to go to the Japanese mainland and fight so hard that the Japanese would bleed like rivers.
"Dr. Zhou, you are so talented." Qi Xinghua said with a smile.
"It's okay. It's no problem to beat up a few gangsters." Zhou Bingkun said modestly.
"You said I'm a gangster?!" Qi Peng said a little unhappy.
"You are not a gangster. You are better than a gangster." Zhou Bingkun said truthfully.
"Dr. Zhou, don't you know where you studied?" Qi Xinghua asked.
"My master is Doctor Li Qingde." Zhou Bingkun said.
"Li Qingde? Isn't he a doctor? Doesn't he know martial arts?" Qi Xinghua asked strangely. He was asking about Zhou Bingkun's martial arts master.
"Qi Lao, what do you think of my martial arts? I practiced blindly, without a master." Zhou Bingkun said casually.
"You don't have a master? Practicing blindly? Impossible, Zhou Bingkun, there is no way you don't have a master." Qi Peng said loudly. He didn't believe that Zhou Bingkun didn't have a martial arts master.
"Indeed not." Zhou Bingkun said calmly. He never had a martial arts master in his life.
"You..." Qi Peng wanted to ask something else, but Qi Xinghua spoke.
"If not, then there won't be. Doctor Zhou, I'm asking you to come over this time to see an old man like me. I'm sorry to bother you." Qi Xinghua said politely.
[By the way, currently the best one for reading and listening to books, @
. However, I still need to take some medicine to nurse myself back to health. By the way, you also need calcium supplements when praying for old age. Zhou Bingkun said casually.
At this time, Qi Peng had already walked over, squatted down and looked at the bloody sputum on the ground, "There is indeed something in here, it's black, I don't know what it is."
Qi Xinghua took a few deep breaths and said with a smile: "I feel really better, Dr. Zhou, you are indeed a miracle doctor. With just one tap, you have cured my decades-long illness, haha."
"I don't dare to be a miracle doctor. I'm praying for old age." Zhou Bingkun said modestly.
"Come on, Doctor Zhou, please sit down."
"Qi Peng, quickly serve some tea and prepare lunch. I want to entertain Doctor Zhou well." Qi Xinghua said happily.
"Okay, Dad." Qi Peng responded hurriedly.
"Well, Qi Lao, don't bother me. If everything is fine here, I want to go back to the hospital. There are many patients waiting for me there." Zhou Bingkun said calmly. He was radiating light at the moment, and this was the light of pretense. He knows what these older generations value more, so he plays into their favour.
"That's it. I didn't think it through well. Doctor Zhou, you are really a good and benevolent doctor!" Qi Xinghua looked at Zhou Bingkun with approval in his eyes.
"I'm a doctor, so I should treat illnesses and save people." Zhou Bingkun continued to pretend.
"Okay, Doctor Zhou, I would like to invite you over for a meal tonight. Are you willing to honor me?" Qi Xinghua asked.
"I don't dare to refuse when the elder invites me." Zhou Bingkun said politely. This time he didn't dare to take any chances. He is more measured.
"Qi Peng, arrange for a driver to take Dr. Zhou to the hospital." Qi Xinghua ordered.
...
Zhou Bingkun returned to the hospital in a car.
"This Zhou Bingkun is a good young man." Qi Xinghua said with a smile.
"Yes, it's really unusual for him to treat us equally despite knowing our identities and still caring about the patients in the hospital." Ma Shouchang said with a smile. They have seen too many fawning people, and now they appreciate people who are capable and principled. Of course, if you are incompetent and pedantic, no one will like you. The biggest difference here is that you have to be capable.
Qi Peng squinted his eyes, he was also interested in Zhou Bingkun.
"Qi Peng, please make arrangements for the evening. I want to entertain Dr. Zhou well." Qi Xinghua ordered.
"Okay, Dad, I will definitely make arrangements." Qi Peng responded.
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