Chapter Twenty-Eight: Discharge 10 (I)

"Elder Sun, then let's just say so, you always rest early, I'll leave first......"

After leaving the bank account number, Man Jun stood up and said to the fat man and the three guns: "This ward is too small to stay with the night, I think Xiao Fang is fine, you two don't stay here, come with me......"

"Hmm, fat man, haven't you found a good house?" Fang Yi knew that the fat man and San Pao had gone out to look for a house in the afternoon, but looking at this posture, it seemed that they had not found it.

"There are a lot of renting houses, but it's too far away from Chaotian Palace...... the fat man scratched his head and said: "Boss Man said that no one lives on the third floor of their house, I'll follow over to take a look, and if it's suitable, I'll rent it......"

"Whatever you don't rent, you just live there......"

Manjun waved his hand aggressively, he is a land-sitting household in Jinling, there are three or four houses at home, due to business reasons, Manjun has always lived in the self-built house near Chaotian Palace, the first and second floors live by themselves, and the third floor is temporarily used as a warehouse, placing some collected objects.

However, because the children's school area is not near Chaotian Palace, Man Jun and his family do not live together, and he lives alone in the three-story small building of Nuoda, and Man Jun has long wanted to rent out a few houses, but he has never found a suitable tenant.

Man Jun knew in his heart that he might not be able to get in touch with Sun Lao just by relying on that fan, but from Fang Yi's anxious appearance when he entered Sun Lao, Man Jun could see that Sun Lao seemed to be very interested in this kid, so he also had the intention of wooing Fang Yi and a few people, so he had the move of inviting the fat man to live there.

"Boss Man, thank you very much......" Fang Yi didn't know why Man Jun did this, but he could feel that the other party had no malicious intent, so he thanked him immediately.

"We can be regarded as fateful, little brother, don't call me Boss Man, if you can afford to look up to my Manjun, you can just call Brother Manchu in the future......" Hearing Fang Yi's words, Manjun was overjoyed in his heart, his actions were finally useless.

"Old Sun, Xiao Fang, then let's go first......" and Sun Lianda greeted Fang Yi, Man Jun waved his hand and said: "Let's go, Brother Man will take the two of you to have some supper first, the beer pipe is enough ......"

"Xiaochao, you can go back too......" After the Manchu army left, Sun Lao said to his son: "Call this account for 65,000 tomorrow, and you can also bring back this fan, there are many people in the hospital, and it will not be good if you lose it......"

With Sun Lao's status, he naturally disdains to owe a Manchurian favor because he spends one or two thousand yuan less, so he still asks his son to pay according to the price he offers.

"Got it, Dad, don't you really need to keep people here?" Sun Chao nodded, he was going to change the nurse to his father tomorrow who was a little more responsible, the nurse invited this time was too unusual, even if he wasn't there during the day, he wouldn't come back at night.

"No need, I can walk slowly with a cane, isn't there a small way?" Sun Lao smiled and waved his hand, signaling that his son could leave.

"Xiao Fang, please take care of my father more......" Sun Chao looked at Fang Yi.

"Brother Sun, don't worry......" Fang Yi nodded, stood down from the bed, and said, "I'm fine, if Old Sun wants to go to the toilet or something, I'll just help him go......"

The old turtle soup just now seemed to have added a lot of nutrients to Fang Yi's body, although his body was still a little sore, but it didn't prevent Fang Yi from moving around, according to Fang Yi's thoughts, he would be discharged from the hospital tomorrow.

"Xiao Fang, you didn't practice yoga before, right?"

After Sun Chao left, the lively ward finally quieted down, Sun Lianda looked at Fang Yi with a smile, and said, "I have also practiced Taoist health preservation kung fu for a few days before, I see that you were practicing the Taoist technique of breathing just now, am I right?"

Although the popularity of Buddhism in China now surpasses that of Taoism, there is a Taoist holy place not far from Jinling...... Maoshan, Sun Lianda was once locked up in the cowshed at the foot of Maoshan back then, and he would have met many Taoists and knew some relevant knowledge of Taoism.

"Sun Lao has good eyesight, what I practice is indeed the Taoist kung fu of breathing and nourishing qi, but it is limited by the teacher, and it is not enough for outsiders to ......"

Fang Yi smiled apologetically, running Zhou Tian's exercises is also a secret within the Taoist, the old Taoist priest once specifically told Fang Yi that unless he accepts apprentices in the future, these exercises cannot be shown to others lightly.

"So that's the case? But the old man was abrupt......"

Sun Lianda understands Fang Yi's words very well, he is originally an old-fashioned person, and he knows that there are taboos in many industries, not to mention the kung fu of cultivation, it is some folk unique skills, which also has the importance of passing on children but not daughters.

"Xiao Fang, seeing you like this, you will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow?"

Seeing that Fang Yi did not lie back on the hospital bed, but walked around the ward, Sun Lao couldn't help but feel that age was unforgiving, Fang Yi was hit by a car and recovered so quickly, he just fell, and he lay down for more than ten days.

"Well, I'll be discharged tomorrow......"

Fang Yi moved for a while, knowing that there was nothing wrong with his body, and said immediately: "Don't hide it from Old Sun, I came down the mountain to beg for a living, and our brothers don't have much money, so we still have to do something to earn money for dinner first......

Fang Yi's words were very calm, he grew up in the mountains since he was a child, and he didn't have the anxiety and a little inferiority complex of a fat man in the face of city people, in Fang Yi's opinion, there is no difference between city people and country people, just a different living environment.

"Well, Mr. will develop after survival, Xiaofang, your idea is right......" Sun Lianda nodded approvingly, thought for a while, and said, "Ming'er, I'll leave you an address, if there is any help in the future, come to the old man and I'll ...... it."

Although he has not been in contact with Fang Yi for a long time, Sun Lianda loves him very much, and even has a trace of the idea of accepting apprentices in his heart, but Sun Lianda is calm, and he does not speak rashly, but wants Fang Yi to make some more observations.

"Thank you, Elder Sun, if I have something I don't understand in the future, I will definitely ask you for advice......" Regarding Sun Lianda's words, Fang Yi didn't think much about it, he respected this knowledgeable old man from the bottom of his heart.

"Okay, turn off the lights and rest, otherwise the doctor will come again......" got Fang Yi's reply, Sun Lianda was very satisfied, Bole is common these days, but Maxima is not so easy to find, if you want to accept a high-level apprentice, it is not so easy.

Back on the bed, Fang Yi did not lie down, but still meditated.

In the Taoist view, sleep is to make people's various functions in a state of rest, to eliminate the wear and tear of a day's fatigue, and Taoist meditation and health skills, the effect is better than sleep, Fang Yi from the age of seven or eight, rarely lie in bed to sleep, most of the time is in meditation.

The next morning, when it was still dark, Fang Yi, who had only been meditating for four or five hours, opened his eyes, quietly got out of bed, and Fang Yi walked out of the ward and came to the bottom of the floor where he lived.

Twisting his neck slightly, he stretched his body, only to hear a crisp sound from Fang Yi's limbs, and made a starting gesture, Fang Yi slowly punched.

Unlike other people's boxing, Fang Yi's boxing style does not seem to have the strength of foreign boxing, nor the observability of Taijiquan.

But if someone next to him took a closer look, they would find that when Fang Yi was practicing boxing, the aura around him was driven, just like the fallen leaves under Fang Yi's feet actually rose without wind and formed a ring around Fang Yi.

After more than half an hour, Fang Yi stood still, and fine beads of sweat were already visible on his forehead.

The kung fu that Fang Yi practiced just now was also the secret of the old Taoist priest, Fang Yi's soft and tada moves seemed to be powerless, but in fact, if someone was stirred by Fang Yi's arms, he could directly break his tendons and fracture them.

Seeing that the people around him began to slowly increase, Fang Yi also went back to the ward, because he slept a little late yesterday, Old Man Sun had not woken up at this time, Fang Yi went out to fill the thermos with water, Sun Lianda woke up.

Just after six o'clock, the doctor on duty came to the ward, and after measuring his blood pressure and some simple tests, Fang Yi asked, "How is it?" Doctor, is there no problem? Can I be discharged?"

Fang Yi is so old and rarely gets sick, even if he has a cold and fever, it is also an old Taoist priest who boils a little Chinese medicine and drinks it, he has never been in the hospital, and he is not used to the smell of disinfectant here.

"There's nothing wrong with the inspection, but I'll advise you to observe for another day or two......"

The doctor on duty looked at Fang Yi's case, his eyes were full of confusion, because judging from the case, when Fang Yi came in, he was still unconscious, and his muscle reaction was also damaged, it was less than twenty-four hours, how could he become so vigorous?

"Yes, Xiao Fang, I don't think you need to be in a hurry to be discharged...... I don't know if it's because I have one less person to chat with or if I want to spend more time with Fang Yi, Sun Lianda is faintly reluctant to let this young man out of the hospital today.

"Old Sun, no need, I'm really fine......" Fang Yi made a few chest expansion movements, and walked back and forth in the ward a few more steps.

"Well, judging by the complexion, it's fine......"

The old doctor on duty also knows some traditional Chinese medicine, yesterday's Fang Yi's lips and teeth were still a little pale, but after resting for a night, they have become ruddy, as the saying goes, the face is born from the heart, the qi and blood are harmonized, and the safety of the five organs will be directly reflected on the complexion of the face.

"That's it, you have a traumatic injury on your chest, I'll prescribe you some anti-inflammatory medicine, go back and get the medicine, and wait until half past eight, then you can go through the discharge procedures......" The old doctor thought about it and agreed to Fang Yi's discharge, after all, Fang Yi's body is no longer in any major condition except for the trauma on his chest.