Chapter Twenty-Three: A One-Time Miracle

The environment of the hospital room lasted until noon.

When Zhang's mother arrived at the hospital, she almost couldn't hold back her laughter when she saw the appearance of the two little girls, and hurriedly exited the ward and went to the doctor's office.

In the conversation with the doctor, she not only rejected his proposal to have another examination, but even smiled at the reminder of the reexamination, and did not even make a perfunctory promise.

When Zhang's mother returned to the ward, she found Miaomiao's existence and immediately frowned.

Seeing this, Zhang Wuwei hurriedly told his mother about Miaomiao's origin, and at the same time winked at Zhang Yan and Niu Xiaojuan next to him.

Zhang Yan and Niu Xiaojuan also understood it, and immediately helped Zhang Wuwei and Miaomiao talk good things.

Zhang's mother promised him to take Miaomiao with him.

Finally came to the time of separation, Niu Xiaojuan reluctantly followed Zhang Wuwei's family to the parking lot.

But at this time, Zhang Yan and Zhang's mother were beside her, and she couldn't speak, which was very uncomfortable.

Zhang Wuwei was also not easy to say anything, so he could only wait until he got into the car before he made a "wait for my call" gesture to Niu Xiaojuan, who was watching him outside the car window.

Looking at Niu Xiaojuan's reluctant expression, Zhang Wuwei suddenly realized that what he was doing was surprisingly similar to what his girlfriend did to him on the day of graduation, and suddenly felt that he shouldn't blame her, it turns out that everyone has such a moment of compulsion.

The Mercedes-Benz driven by Zhang's mother slowly drove towards the gate of the hospital, and a young and beautiful girl hurriedly got into the phaeton car on the side of the road and chased after her.

While driving with Zhang Wuwei and his party, the girl took out her mobile phone and pressed the No. 2 button.

"Old lady, the young master has been discharged from the hospital, and I am following him. ”

The old man on the phone instructed: "Don't follow, go home and rest." ”

"I'm not tired, old lady. ”

"And lying. Don't think I don't know, you haven't slept well during the day, have you?"

The girl said anxiously, "I...... I can't rest, old lady, if I hadn't gone back to the main hall that day, how could those people have a chance to hurt the young master, how could I still leave the young master. ”

"I called you back that day, are you blaming me for saying that?"

The girl hurriedly defended: "No, old lady, I didn't mean that, I ......"

"Hehe, silly girl. Don't blame yourself. I let you go home and rest because the place where Wuwei is going now is very safe, so you can rest assured. ”

"But ......"

"Don't do it anymore, I order you to go home now to recuperate, and when Wuwei comes back, you will protect him every night like before, do you understand?"

"I see. ”

The black Benz R400 slowly drove in the direction of the suburbs, normally it only takes less than an hour from Shengyang city to Longshan, where Zhang Wuwei's grandfather's house is located, but in order to prevent the bumps on the dirt road in the second half from hurting her son, Zhang's mother drove for more than two hours to arrive.

Zhang Wuwei stood at the foot of the mountain and looked up at the peak, he knew that deep in the lush mountain forest there was a strong fence wall, which contained a two-room three-room tiled house, and a flower garden with all kinds of flowers blooming all year round.

On top of that, there are two grandmothers who are always smiling lovingly.

Passing through the villa area at the foot of Longshan Mountain to the halfway up the mountain, Zhang Wuwei saw the familiar fence wall courtyard from a distance, and saw that the glazed tiles on the roofs of several old houses were still shiny, and the mottled wooden doors and windows were more oily than last year, and even the big roosters with arrogant expressions seemed to have not changed at all.

Zhang Wuwei walked forward briskly, and shouted: "Big grandma, little grandma, I, Zhang Wuwei, have come back again!"

"Stinky boy, your mother and Yan Yan have taken so many things, you are a young man holding a cat, are you embarrassed?" Zhang Wuwei's little grandmother Li Zhiqiu, who was waiting at the gate of the courtyard in the morning, although she reprimanded her grandson, had a kind of joy on her face.

"Big grandma, little grandma, little grandma, don't talk about Brother Wuwei, his arm is not good. Zhang Yan dodged away from Zhang Wuwei's body, allowing the two old women to see the plaster cast on his arm.

"Shanruo you are really, you said a long time ago to bring Wuwei over and I will treat him, but now those doctors in the hospital just can't do it, and they haven't cured us for almost half a month. ”

"Sister, don't talk about kindness, isn't she afraid that you will be tired. Let's stop standing here and say something into the house. Zhang Wuwei's grandmother Jiang Xinyue stepped forward to take the suitcase in Zhang Yan's hand and led a few people into the house.

The five of them had just put their luggage and sat down in the main hall, when suddenly a black shadow flashed in, and they came to Jiang Xinyue's side in the blink of an eye.

"Yue'er, give me another five dollars, my balls are gone, these little cubs are really getting more and more powerful. ”

Jiang Xinyue reprimanded unhappily: "You old thing knows how to play in a day, can't you see Wuwei and Yan Yan coming?"

Zhang Wuwei looked at his grandfather Zhang Ziqing, who had been doing my job all his life, and he hadn't seen him for more than half a year, and he was still the out-and-out old naughty boy.

"Grandpa, you're back. It's really not me talking about you, just because of your pinball level, you will bully and bully the preschool at most, so don't fight with the elementary school students under the mountain. ”

Li Zhiqiu also reprimanded: "Wuwei is right, you old thing will sit honestly for me." ”

"Don't brag, don't accept and let your little grandma heal your arm, let's have a game, and if you lose, go to the toilet, do you dare?" Seeing that his wife had no intention of giving money, Zhang Ziqing had no choice but to sit on the main seat of the Taishi chair.

"Dad, don't make a fuss. I also sent it for nothing, so I'll go back first if there's nothing to do. ”

Li Zhiqiu hurriedly said to stay: "You kid, why do you have to eat dinner before leaving." ”

"No, Erniang, I have to go to work tomorrow, and the car won't be easy to drive when it's dark for a while." Recently, I have taken a lot of leave to take care of Wuwei, and it is time to go on working like this. Mother Zhang smiled slightly, turned around and walked out of the house.

Jiang Xinyue watched her daughter walk out of the small courtyard and disappear into the mountains and forests, her distressed eyes moistened.

Li Zhiqiu hurriedly walked up and comforted: "Sister, don't be sad, Wuwei is going to learn kung fu from us from today, and the days of Shanruo will definitely be bitter." ”

Jiang Xinyue nodded with a wry smile, took one last look in the direction of her daughter's departure, turned around and asked, "Wuwei and Yan Yan are hungry, right? ”

A real peasant meal soon filled the stone tables in the courtyard.

Zhang Yan fed Zhang Wuwei, who had inconvenient hands, with a shy face under the gaze of the three old men, and Zhang Wuwei, who had not been able to eat the food made by his grandmother for a long time, almost stretched the freshly healed knife wound open.

After the family was full of wine and food, they sat in the courtyard and chatted about family life, Zhang Ziqing sat on the rocking chair and asked with a big grin: "What do you kid want to learn?"

"Just learn from our Wujimen, can you learn anything else?"

"Nonsense, I'm asking you what kung fu you want to learn. We have infinite pushers, fists, legs, and several kinds of blades. What do you want to learn?"

Zhang Wuwei replied with a hippie smile: "Even if the blade is gone, I don't dare to use it." If it's best to have Ling Bo micro-steps or something, my martial arts learning is nothing more than exercise and self-preservation, as long as I can run. ”

Zhang Ziqing reprimanded disdainfully: "What kind of kung fu do you learn just thinking about running." ”

"It's not good for anyone to hurt anyone. ”

Zhang Ziqing suddenly sat up straight from the rocking chair, stared at his grandson with bright eyes, and asked, "What you said is true?"

Zhang Wuwei was taken aback and replied, "Of course, I still have to play with you." ”

"Hahaha, it's still Xiaoying who has a vision! Dad, I don't have to beg you again this time!"

Zhang Ziqing, who laughed loudly, really startled Zhang Wuwei, and hurriedly asked, "Grandpa, what are you talking about, what does this have to do with my aunt and grandpa?"

"You don't know, our Wuji Gate has a peerless martial art called Wuji Realm, which can only be practiced by people with your mentality, and in the past hundred years, only your grandfather has practiced to the fullest. ”

Zhang Wuwei's eyes lit up. "Oh?

"Well, it is a unique defensive kung fu in the world, Xiaocheng is enough to deal with worldly warriors, if it is Dacheng, only people with deep internal strength can defeat you. ”

"So powerful? But what does defensive kung fu mean?"

"Because the Infinite Realm emphasizes the realm of benefiting all things like water, the practitioner must turn himself and a certain range of himself into the realm of water, and must not be hostile or attack, but only rely on the opponent's strength to advance and retreat. That's how your aunt has trained you all these years, right?"

Zhang Wuwei inevitably remembered the pain of the past three years, and lamented: "So that's the case...... Then can't this Infinite Realm be like Tai Chi to borrow strength?"

"If it's feasible to fight with one enemy for a long time, you can let them fight themselves. But if there is only one enemy, it will not work, because the Infinite Realm Practitioner is only water. Do you imagine that a person who kicks his arm and kicks in the water can get hurt?"

"You can't fight, and it's not a light run, when will you have to fight when you meet the enemy?"

"It is said that there is a way to attack the Wuji Yuan Realm that has reached the highest level, but no one except our Founding Ancestor can peek into its path, and there is not even a trace of relevant records. But don't forget that water has resistance, take your grandfather as an example, with his old man's internal strength cultivation, anyone who fights with him will basically be exhausted without a hundred moves, this is the victory method of the Infinite Realm. ”

Zhang Wuwei praised in surprise: "Does this mean that this is a kung fu that exhausts the opponent to death?" haha, this is too domineering, I'll learn this." ”

"You're not wrong to understand that, but it's not too late for you to let me say it. Because there is also an Achilles' heel in this Infinite Realm, that is, you must not make waves when facing the enemy, especially the killing intent, otherwise the mental method will be self-defeating, and in the most serious case, it will even be useless. When your uncle was a child, he practiced the Infinite Realm, but later he broke his mood and wasted his skills because of some things, so he changed his practice to his fists and feet. Zhang Ziqing sighed regretfully.

Zhang Wuwei asked with a smile and a smile: "What do you mean?

"Damn, do you think it's convenient chopsticks?" Zhang Ziqing almost jumped up to give his grandson a look.

"Normally, no one would always have murderous intent, but what if they meet an enemy or something? Even a good-tempered person like my uncle has been wasted, who can still practice?"

Zhang Ziqing stroked his beard and explained: "That's why I want you to think about it before making a decision, but your personality is quite similar to your grandfather, maybe you can really practice." ”

"Then I...... Try?"

"Okay, there is the basic footwork of the Infinite Realm on the stone table in the backyard, and I will teach you early tomorrow morning. ”