Ever since Lao Ding witnessed with his own eyes that Zhang Dachuan brought the grapes in the vineyard area back to life overnight, he was full of expectations about whether his lameness could be restored to its original state.
So at this moment, Lao Ding, who suddenly heard this sentence, was so excited that he almost cried.
Just as he was about to stand up and thank Zhang Dachuan, he was interrupted impatiently by Zhang Dachuan:
"Don't be silly. If you want to thank me, wait until I heal your leg. Now, show your injured leg for me to see."
Old Ding was very well-behaved at this time, completely different from the image of the all-powerful boss before. He honestly pulled up a stool and sat on it, then lifted up his trouser leg, exposing his left leg.
Zhang Dachuan looked down at Lao Ding's hairy legs and found that there were no obvious injuries on his legs. He couldn't help but feel a little strange.
Stretching out his hand and feeling along the leg bones from the ankle to the kneecap, Zhang Dachuan still found nothing wrong.
This made him couldn't help but say "Hey", so he poured spiritual power into his eyes and turned on the perspective mode.
As a result, Zhang Dachuan immediately showed a surprised look on his face. At the same time, he raised his head and glanced at Lao Ding, then frowned and thought.
When Old Ding saw this, his heart suddenly sank, and the hope that was so easily ignited was extinguished little by little.
He smiled bitterly and said to Zhang Dachuan as if to comfort himself:
"Brother Chuan, it doesn't matter if it can't be cured. I've seen dozens of doctors for this leg, but nothing can be done, so I've long been used to it."
"You can lead my brothers to make money, find a way for them to make a living, and let me have an explanation for them. I, Ding Suan, am already very grateful. This is a huge kindness."
"So, it doesn't matter, Brother Chuan, if it can't be cured, then it can't be cured."
Even so, anyone could hear the feigned strength and loss in his tone.
Lao Ding's younger brothers who came after hearing the news were all extremely disappointed. They looked at Zhang Dachuan with a little anger.
They originally thought that the miracle doctor introduced by Brother Biao this time had real skills and was very different from the doctors they had met before. But now it seems that he is just a boaster seeking fame and reputation.
When they thought about their own gang working as coolies for this guy for a day, the boys became furious and looked at Zhang Dachuan with unkind expressions.
If the boss hadn't expressed his position yet, they would have rushed forward and beat Zhang Dachuan immediately to vent their anger.
Zhang Dachuan didn't care about the angry and questioning looks of these younger brothers. He rolled his eyes at Old Ding angrily and said:
"Who told you I couldn't cure it?"
When Lao Ding heard this, his hope suddenly rekindled:
"Can it be cured? Brother Chuan, don't lie to me. My heart can no longer withstand ups and downs."
Zhang Dachuan was speechless:
"You are an eighteen-year-old girl. I am so full that I am lying to you. Your lameness is a special condition, so I just took a few more glances."
At this time, Lao Ding was already excited and incoherent. He nodded fiercely and said:
"Brother Chuan is right, I am superficial."
"Anyway, Brother Chuan, if you can heal my leg, then you will be my Ding Suan's reborn parent. From now on, my life will be yours. Even if I go to the mountains of swords and the sea of fire, I, Ding Suan, won't even frown!"
Zhang Dachuan curled his lips and did not answer the question. Instead, he said while checking:
"I don't like having too many people around when I'm practicing medicine. If they are surprised, it will affect my mood."
When Lao Ding heard this, he immediately turned around and scolded the younger brothers behind him:
"Are you all deaf? Get out of here quickly. No one is allowed to come in without my order!"
After hearing this, all the younger brothers were full of curiosity, but they still exited the office obediently and stood nervously outside the door.
After the office door closed, Zhang Dachuan looked at Lao Ding seriously and asked:
"Have you ever practiced martial arts before?"
"I'm not talking about ordinary martial arts skills like boxing and Taekwondo, but about warriors like those in our TV movies."
Lao Ding took a deep breath and looked at Zhang Dachuan in disbelief, his eyes widening:
"Brother Chuan, Biaozi said you were a miracle doctor. I didn't believe it at first, but now I really believe it."
"You are the first person to notice that I have practiced martial arts."
He sighed, patted his lame leg, and started talking:
"Now that you have seen it, I have nothing to hide. I have indeed practiced martial arts before."
"That was when I was twenty-five years old. At that time, I was just like Xiao Qi and others. I was a street gangster. I followed my elder brother every day to be a frontman for my elder brother. Occasionally, when the movie started, I would act like everyone else. , learning how to make trouble...the society was chaotic in those years, and making trouble in the streets was basically commonplace."
"Then one day, when I was browsing the black market, I bought an ancient book from a stall that didn't even have a cover. In addition to the exercises and formulas on how to practice, it also had illustrations and charts. I thought it was fun, so I bought it. Go home."
"In those years, martial arts dramas from Hong Kong and Taiwan were very popular, so I had nothing to do, so I followed the method in that book and practiced a few moves."
Recalling the past, Lao Ding's face showed a smile unconsciously, he patted his thigh and said with emotion:
"It's strange to say that I picked up that book very quickly, and it didn't take long for me to practice some tricks: first I became extremely powerful, and then my reaction speed became much faster, and I soon became highly valued by the boss. He became the most capable person in the gang, and he gradually rose from an ordinary gangster to: Hall Master, Big Brother..."
"As my status rose, my horizons and knowledge became wider and wider. It was then that I realized that the secret book I had obtained was a technique that could allow ordinary people to become warriors."
When Zhang Dachuan heard this, he nodded slightly and said:
"The first realm of a warrior is the Qi and Blood realm. Its most specific manifestation is that the strength becomes stronger and the reaction becomes faster, so that one can fight ten."
Old Ding nodded:
"That's right, my situation at that time, according to the warrior realm, was only one step away from the Qi and Blood realm. I only needed the final kick."
"Because of this, I became a well-known figure in the underground world of Dongjiang City at that time. I became famous at a young age, and I was so high-spirited. However, because I came into contact with the world of warriors, I began to long for fighting with real warriors. I wanted to know how much I weighed. two."
When Zhang Dachuan heard this, he nodded in sympathy.
Because he thinks the same way now.
Before he knew about the existence of warriors, Zhang Dachuan was very satisfied and contented with his own strength.
But when Zhang Dachuan came into contact with warriors like Fan Linglong, he was eager to understand this new world that he had never touched before, and wanted to know what his own strength was like in the world of warriors.
