"Yes." Zhou Bingkun replied casually. He also wanted to fight. He hasn't bullied anyone for a long time, this Qi Peng looks good, he can bully him well and throw him a few big heels.

Zhou Bingkun glanced at Ma Shouchang and the old man, and saw that they were looking at it happily, and there was no 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 a simple warm-up movement.

"Whew, drink..." Qi Peng also took off his coat and warmed up with a snort.

Zhou Bingkun's warm-up was very simple, he moved casually, and the warm-up was completed, waiting quietly for Qi Peng to warm up.

"You don't warm up, be careful and wait for a while." Qi Peng shouted while warming up. He's still warming up seriously.

"No need." Zhou Bingkun said. He is a master, not like ordinary people. He warmed up, and he only needed to shake his whole body, and it was already done.

Qi Peng didn't continue to remind him, he was still warming up honestly, and his whole body was active. He often practices martial arts, and knows that if he doesn't warm up well, he can easily injure himself.

A moment later.

"Come on, you strike first." Qi Peng stood a few meters in front of Zhou Bingkun, put on a posture, and shouted.

"You'd better strike 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.

In fact, 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 the world's No. 1 master. He was obviously already floating, and the Earth's gravity could no longer absorb him.

But he was very modest, and he never said that he was a master. Modesty is his motto.

Qi Peng approached Zhou Bingkun with some caution. Although he was a little unhappy, he did not rush forward lightly, he cautiously approached Zhou Bingkun and cautiously made a move to test it.

He punched Zhou Bingkun.

This move is a false move, and he is also poised to dodge Zhou Bingkun's possible attacks.

"Ahh

"Smack!"

Qi Peng felt a trance, he flew up, and then was thrown to the ground. Fortunately, the ground is grass, not asphalt.

He hurriedly got up and stared at Zhou Bingkun a little nervously to prevent Zhou Bingkun from making continuous moves.

But Zhou Bingkun still stood loose 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, and he was more cautious this time.

His eyes were fixed on Zhou Bingkun's eyes.

This time he did a low leg kick first.

"Ahh

"Smack!"

Qi Peng felt another trance, and then he flew up again and was thrown to the ground.

This time, he didn't get up right away.

He felt some pain. Fortunately, he warmed up carefully, 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 saw that Zhou Bingkun was still standing loosely, and he was puzzled. His Bajiquan moves didn't have time to use at all, so he was inexplicably thrown twice by Zhou Bingkun.

"If you're inconsistent, it's easy to knock you down." Zhou Bingkun said casually.

….

"I'm not stable? I'm okay with my horse steps, why is it unstable?" Qi Peng wondered. His martial arts training is still good, and in the unit, those young men in their twenties are not his opponents. He has practiced "Bajiquan" and Sanda or something, and he can easily win against the strong guy.

"Haha..., what a hero out of a boy!" The old man burst out laughing and said in a loud voice.

"Ahem—" But as soon as the old man finished shouting, he couldn't help coughing. He had a problem in his lungs.

"Dad, you have bad lungs and can't speak loudly." Qi Peng hurriedly went over to support the old man and gently patted him on the back.

Zhou Bing

Kun picked up the medicine box next to him and didn't step forward, just stood quietly.

A moment later.

The old man stopped coughing and couldn't help but say, "Alas, I'm old, I'm useless, I can't even speak loudly."

"Dad, don't say that." Qi Peng persuaded.

"Doctor Zhou, come, let me introduce you, this is Old Man Qi Xinghua Qi, he..." Ma Shouchang said with a smile. He talked about Qi Xinghua's identity and origin.

It turned out that Qi Xinghua used to work in the public security department, and now he is retired. He had fought in wars before, and he had a lot of military exploits, and he was a hero who killed the Japanese. He is of a higher rank than Ma Shouchang.

"Hello Old Qi." Zhou Bingkun said respectfully. He admired the heroes who killed the Japanese people. He thought that one day he would travel to the Anti-Japanese War era and kill a lot, and he also wanted to kill the Japanese country itself, do a big job, and let the devils bleed like a river.

"Doctor Zhou, you're so handsome." Qi Xinghua said with a smile.

"It's okay, it's okay to fight a few thugs." Zhou Bingkun said modestly.

"You say I'm a thug?!" Qi Peng said a little unhappily.

"You're not a thug. You're better than the thugs." Zhou Bingkun said truthfully.

"Doctor Zhou doesn't know where you tudied?" Qi Xinghua asked.

"My master is Dr. Li Qingde." Zhou Bingkun said.

"Li Qingde? Isn't he a doctor? He doesn't know martial arts, does he?" Qi Xinghua said strangely. He asked Zhou Bingkun's martial arts master.

"Pray for the elderly, what do you mean by my martial arts? I'm practicing blindly, without a master." Zhou Bingkun said casually.

"No Master? Blind practice? Impossible, Zhou Bingkun, you can't live without Master." Qi Peng said loudly. He didn't believe that Zhou Bingkun didn't have a martial arts master.

"Not really." Zhou Bingkun said. He has no martial arts master in his life.

"You..." Qi Peng wanted to ask something, but Qi Xinghua spoke.

"No, no, no. Doctor Zhou, I invited you here this time to see an old man like me, and I'm sorry to trouble you." Qi Xinghua said politely.

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Finish. However, you still need to take a few pairs of medicine to recuperate. By the way, pray for the elderly, you also need to supplement calcium." Zhou Bingkun said casually.

At this time, Qi Peng had already walked over, squatted down to look at the bloody phlegm on the ground, "There is really 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 well, Doctor Zhou, you are indeed a miracle doctor. With just one pat, I was able to take a picture of my decades-old illness, haha."

"The divine doctor doesn't dare to be a doctor, and he prays for an old man." Zhou Bingkun said modestly.

"Come, Dr. Zhou, please be seated."

"Qi Peng, hurry up and serve good tea, prepare lunch, I want to entertain Dr. Zhou well." Qi Xinghua said happily.

"Okay, Dad." Qi Peng hurriedly responded.

"That, don't bother, pray for the elderly, if you're okay here, I want to go back to the hospital, there are still many patients waiting for me." Zhou Bingkun said. He is shining all over his body at the moment, this is the light of pretending. He knew what these older generations valued more, so he did what he liked.

"Well, I didn't think it through, Dr. Zhou, you're really a good doctor!" Qi Xinghua looked at Zhou Bingkun with approval in his eyes.

"I'm a doctor, so I should treat people well." Zhou Bingkun continued to pretend.

"That's it, Dr. Zhou, I want to invite you over for a meal in the evening, I don't know if you are willing to appreciate it?" Qi Xinghua asked.

"The elder invited, but he didn't dare to resign." Zhou Bingkun said politely. This time he didn't dare to take it. He's more measured.

"Qi Peng, arrange for the driver to take Dr. Zhou to the hospital." Qi Xinghua commanded.

...

Zhou Bingkun went back to the hospital in a car.

"This Zhou Bingkun is a good young man." Qi Xinghua said with a smile.

"Yes, he knows our identities and can treat everyone equally, and he still thinks about the patients in the hospital, which is really unusual." Ma Shouchang said with a smile. They have seen too many stammering people, and now they appreciate it when they see people with great ability and principles. Of course, if you don't have the ability and are pedantic, no one likes it. 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, the evening must be arranged, I will treat Dr. Zhou well." Qi Xinghua commanded.

"Okay, Dad, I'll make it happen." Qi Peng responded.

The sea after a storm