Chapter 109 Regulating the Doctor-Patient Relationship
Chapter 109 Adjusting the doctor-patient relationship
Teaching everyone this marksmanship actually didn't take much effort.
The reasons are, firstly, that the people present have good qualifications and understanding, and they can understand it quickly. Secondly, this marksmanship was originally created by military officers, and it was considered to be easy to promote, so it is not complicated in general.
Zhu Yuanzhang and others watched Meng Xiuyuan practice several times, and they couldn't help but each picked up a wooden stick and started to imitate the dance.
It didn't take long before they all looked pretty good.
When they were not familiar with it at first, everyone's first impression was that this skill is very practical, easy to use, simple and clear, and it will be easy to kill Tatars.
After Meng Xiuyuan explained the essence of it bit by bit and corrected some of their minor mistakes with his Yang Finger, everyone became more and more aware that this marksmanship was extremely powerful. In a short period of time, they became full of confidence in the wooden sticks in their hands.
"Hahaha, damn it, if I didn't have a good gun in front of me, I would go to kill the Tatars tonight, but I wouldn't even want to use a knife."
The long stick in Tang He's hand became more and more comfortable, and he unconsciously started to fight with Deng Yu who was beside him. The two of them used their tactics to show off their tactics. Although their routines were still a bit messy, they still had some power in them.
Zhu Yuanzhang and Xu Da surrounded Meng Xiuyuan, demonstrating the moves over and over again, asking Meng Xiuyuan to pick out their mistakes and correct them for them.
Among them, Xu Da had a much stronger foundation in kung fu than Zhu Yuanzhang, and was also more talented in martial arts, so he performed very well. Meng Xiuyuan could point out a few shortcomings after using a set of guns.
Zhu Yuanzhang was far behind. He learned a set of marksmanship in the same amount of time, but his practice was full of mistakes and he needed more guidance from Meng Xiuyuan.
Comparing the two, Zhu Yuanzhang seemed very embarrassed.
But even so, Zhu Yuanzhang's expression did not change at all from the beginning to the end. He still stared at Meng Xiuyuan seriously with his bright eyes, his expression serious, and he eagerly absorbed the essence of this marksmanship.
After several attempts like this, Meng Xiuyuan could no longer find any major flaws in Xu Da's moves, so he nodded and said:
"Come here first. You don't need to practice this style of play anymore. If you feel you are not familiar with it in the future, just let Xu Da practice it for you."
After hearing this, everyone looked at Xu Da and saw him standing happily holding a stick. They understood that Brother Xu was the first to be recognized by Meng Xiuyuan, and they couldn't help but admire him.
Naturally, everyone felt that Meng Xiuyuan thought that he had already taught them enough and did not want to give them any more guidance. So they put down the stick and prepared to thank Meng Xiuyuan and say goodbye.
Unexpectedly, Meng Xiu shook his head at the sight and said:
"Who said you have mastered it? I just said you don't need to practice this style of play for the time being.
In this Kung Fu, the practice is the most essential part, and you haven’t even started yet.
You may make some mistakes or omit some in the way you play, you may delete some and change some, but it won’t be a big problem.
But this training method will have no effect at all if it cannot cross the threshold of entry."
Everyone was a little surprised when they heard this.
Because I heard Meng Xiuyuan say before that this training method only uses spear dancing to exercise the body and increase strength, but it cannot develop internal strength, so I actually felt a little regretful in my heart, so I subconsciously didn't attach much importance to it.
In their view, this so-called training method is nothing more than familiarity with exerting force, stretching the muscles and bones, and solid steps. At most, it is better than what they usually exercise by themselves, so how important is it.
But the fact is that their thinking is almost like buying a coffin for a pearl.
"Look at my movements, observe my breathing, and then look for a special feeling."
As he spoke, Meng Xiuyuan picked up the long stick again and started to dance again with a set of marksmanship movements similar to the one just now.
The only difference this time was that he slowed down his movements as much as possible and deliberately made his breathing louder so that everyone could observe clearly.
In every move he made, his expression was solemn and extremely serious.
The reason why Meng Xiuyuan is like this is because this marksmanship is not just a basic martial arts for martial artists like "Wudang Changquan". On the contrary, this skill can be said to have countless essences and secrets hidden in it.
Needless to say, there is no need to mention the playing methods. It is easy to master the game in the early stage, and it is infinitely mysterious in the later stage. Whether it is a dull person who practices a little, or a talented person who studies in depth, he can get the rewards he expects.
It can be regarded as a battlefield marksmanship that can reach 95 points, which is very good.
More importantly, the training methods in this marksmanship are extremely creative and groundbreaking.
If it was not only suitable for fighting on the battlefield and not suitable for gambling in rivers and lakes, with such skill, the Wudang Sect might not easily let it spread.
This training method is based on "Physical Fitness Technique" and incorporates some concepts of "Dragon and Elephant Prajna Gong". It starts from external and dynamic exercises, refining the true energy without saving the true energy, and only uses this process to strengthen the practice.
The person’s body.
Each time you practice, you only need to complete the guiding movements carefully with your breathing, and weak infuriating energy will be generated in the body. At the same time, this infuriating energy will be immediately compressed into the human body's muscles, bones and internal organs, and turned into nutrients to strengthen the whole body.
Since this method does not require the collection and storage of true energy, it reduces many tedious steps, thus reducing a lot of unnecessary loss of true energy, making the whole process very efficient.
In terms of its efficiency in strengthening the body alone, it is better than the genuine "Physical Fitness Technique".
Of course, this change is not without its shortcomings.
Refining the true energy into the body so mechanically and unconsciously will definitely not be as precise and subtle as the original "Physical Fitness Technique", and it may even cause some slight damage to the body if you are unlucky.
If you continue to practice like this for a long time, although your body will become stronger, it may not lead to health and longevity, let alone become a true master.
Specifically, practicing this technique can make you physically strong and have full endurance, but at the same time you will lack some agility, balance and explosive power.
If someone is lucky enough to be able to practice this skill to an extremely deep level, then fighting alone may not be better than a first- or second-rate warrior, but he will be better because he has sufficient physical strength, does not have to worry about the loss of true energy, and can last for a long time on the battlefield.
Paired with a suit of dense heavy armor, he is truly unparalleled on the battlefield.
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"Meng Shaoxia, I have practiced as you said several times, but why don't I still feel the heat you mentioned?"
Ji Fei looked at Meng Xiuyuan with a bitter face. Although he knew that Meng Xiuyuan would never lie to him, he still felt a little unsure in his heart. He had wasted all his strength for so long, as if he was doing useless work, and naturally he felt very uncomfortable.
When Meng Xiuyuan heard this, he didn't say much to him. He just shook his head and said lightly, "Come again."
In this way, for a moment, everyone in the hall seemed to be in a trance. They were either lowering their heads and thinking hard, or practicing slowly, immersed in the magical training method Meng Xiuyuan said, but there was no gain.
Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan also understood that this training method relied only on themselves, and they might not be able to practice it overnight. Helpless, he had to use a special method and walked directly to Xu Da, who was practicing best at this time.
"You go through it from beginning to end, I will help you from the side, and you can experience it well."
Xu Da was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then nodded quickly, picked up the long stick and started practicing.
During Xu Da's practice, Meng Xiuyuan's fingers were pointed out one after another like phantoms, forcing him to correct his movements and breathing. After stumbling like this for a long time, Xu Da suddenly trembled and stood frozen on the spot.
"What, do you feel it?" Meng Xiuyuan asked.
"Yes!" Xu Da nodded quickly, savoring it carefully and recalling the state just now.
"Okay, if you can feel it once, then you have a goal. If you practice according to this in the future, it will only take some time at most, but you will eventually achieve it."
Sometimes practicing Qigong is like learning to ride a bicycle. As long as you pass that hurdle, you will naturally become good at it. The only problem left is whether you are familiar with it or not.
At this time, Meng Xiu saw that it was getting late, so he stopped talking to everyone and said directly:
"Now that Xu Da has achieved it, you can just practice with him in the future.
This training method is a bit more difficult to get started with. Once you get that feeling, the rest is just hard work.
Perhaps due to differences in talent, some people practice faster and some practice slower, but fortunately there is no bottleneck, and every effort will pay off.
You just have to work hard from now on."
Everyone's hearts trembled when they heard this. They all knew that this short but lucky adventure of passing on the art was over. Although they were regretful, they all felt grateful to Meng Xiuyuan in their hearts.
They were all cheerful men. They didn't say much and bowed deeply to Meng Xiuyuan in tacit understanding.
Although it is a transaction and does not have the title of master and disciple, the grace of preaching and receiving the profession is real.
Meng Xiuyuan did not stop him from seeing the situation, and only said again:
"This marksmanship was originally created to drive away the Tartars, so I have no intention of hiding anything.
In the future, if you meet heroes and martyrs who also care about the people and are determined to fight against the Yuan Dynasty, you can also spread the word to them yourself.
But the premise is that you must clearly explain the origin of this marksmanship, and the person you pass it on to must also accept my two previous conditions."
When everyone heard this, they quickly nodded in agreement and kept saying things like, "Please rest assured, Mr. Meng," and "We must not forget."
Meng Xiuyuan nodded when he heard the words, said no more, bowed his hands slightly, and finally said:
"I wish you all great achievements, drive away the Tatars, and enable my Wudang marksmanship to play its true role."
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Early the next morning, when the sun shone into the hall, Zhang Wuji rubbed his eyes and climbed up from the haystack.
He looked around and saw that the hall was in a mess, and Zhu Yuanzhang and his group had long disappeared.
Meng Xiuyuan was the only one sitting at the door of the hall, looking up at the sky, his brows slightly furrowed and his face troubled, as if he was thinking about something profound, but was struggling to find an answer.
"Uncle, are you okay? What's going on?" Zhang Wuji, who had a little angel living in his heart, quickly walked over carefully and asked Meng Xiuyuan softly.
Meng Xiuyuan seemed to be so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't even notice that Zhang Wuji was up. He was brought back to life by his shout. He hesitated for a moment and then said slowly:
"Wuji, tell me, which one sounds better, "Polu Gun", "Destroying Yuan Gun", or "Killing Hu Gun"?"
"ah?!"
Zhang Wuji never expected that his junior uncle would ask such a question.
But the fact is that Meng Xiuyuan was indeed not joking with him, but was really in trouble.
Meng Xiuyuan's inability to name martial arts has been bothering him for more than just one or two days.
After Zhu Yuanzhang and his group left last night, Meng Xiuyuan secretly estimated that this marksmanship might be the most widely circulated Kung Fu of the Wudang Sect in the future, and it deserved a resounding name.
But even now, I still have no answer.
Unfortunately, Zhang Wuji didn't have that much talent. The two of them stared at each other for a long time, but finally gave up.
After setting off again, Meng Xiuyuan led Zhang Wuji to quicken his pace and leave Fengyang County as soon as possible.
The stimulation and education that should be given have been almost given, and it is time to do something serious.
The two of them walked straight along the official road, heading north all the way to Lunan.
"Uncle Junior, please contact Mr. Hu in advance. Where should we find him?"
While walking on the road, Zhang Wuji suddenly turned around and asked Meng Xiuyuan.
When Meng Xiuyuan heard this, he shook his head first, then his face darkened and he said:
"No contact. But I think we can definitely find out his whereabouts as long as we go to places where the plague is severe and there are more people dead."
Sure enough, after the two of them left Fengyang Mansion and walked for a few days, when they entered the Lunan area, they saw a completely different human tragedy.
Although there are not so many people dying of starvation on the roadside, the scene of every household wearing white silk clothes remains unchanged, and even the sky seems to have become more gloomy under the plague.
Although both of them had true energy to protect themselves, they were still not careless in the face of this plague.
Before Meng Xiuyuan entered the epidemic area, he bought some gauze and cotton from a small town cloth store, asked someone to sew the cotton in the middle of the gauze, and made several homemade "Wu-style masks."
After entering the epidemic area, because they did not understand the characteristics of the plague, the two were even more cautious, not drinking local water sources and having less contact with local people until they found out the traces of Hu Qingniu and his wife.
Only when you leave the door can you feel relieved.
"Mr. Hu!"
Zhang Wuji was very happy when he saw Hu Qingniu. He ran out from Meng Xiuyuan like a puppy, rushed towards him, and then bowed deeply.
Meng Xiuyuan looked at Hu Qingniu and his wife from a distance, with a faint smile on his face.
"Oh, I wanted to write a letter asking for help, but I didn't expect the savior to come by himself.
Why, Meng Shaoxia, are you afraid that I will not work seriously and live up to your instructions, so you came here to supervise me?"
Because there was no advance notice, Hu Qingniu and his wife did not actually know that Meng Xiuyuan and his wife were coming.
Seeing Meng Xiuyuan suddenly at this time, Hu Qingniu, who had been very worried in the past few days, felt a big stone in his heart immediately dropped. He knew that his husband and wife were safe at this time, and he couldn't help but feel lucky that Meng Xiuyuan appeared in time.
But when he actually opened his mouth to speak, he still had that strange smell of anger that hadn't changed at all.
However, Wang Nangu, known as the "Poison Immortal", was more polite. When she saw Meng Xiuyuan and the two appeared, she immediately came up to them and bowed respectfully to Meng Xiuyuan:
"Young Master Meng, long time no see.
You did come on time, and with you here, we and I have nothing to worry about."
While speaking, Wang Nangu was dissatisfied with Hu Qingniu's pretentious behavior in front of her savior, and turned around and frowned slightly at him.
Hu Qingniu was not afraid of heaven or earth, but he was only afraid of his good daughter-in-law at home. After being warned by this look, he immediately trembled all over, no longer daring to put on airs, and hurriedly walked to Wang Nangu's side in dejection.
Meng Xiuyuan couldn't help but laugh at the sight, and couldn't help but lament that the couple's way of getting along was too far ahead of the times. However, he also understood Hu Qingniu's temperament, so he didn't pay too much attention to it and said directly, knowingly:
"Aren't you two elders from Huashan guarding you? How come you still encounter a powerful enemy that you can't deal with?"
Hu Qingniu's face turned solemn when he heard this. He didn't dare to be harsh when talking about this topic, and said in a low voice:
"Seven years ago, an old couple were poisoned and went to Butterfly Valley to seek medical treatment. They were said to be Grandma Jinhua and Mr. Silverleaf, the owners of Spirit Snake Island in the East China Sea.
When the couple came to Butterfly Valley, they were very polite, but Granny Jinhua showed off her martial arts skills intentionally or unintentionally. When I saw her, I couldn't help but feel frightened.
Later, they took pulses for both of them and found that their poisoning situations were different. The old island owner was almost incurable, but he still had several years to live, while the old lady was not poisoned deeply and could heal herself with her own internal strength.
I was afraid that she would kill me, but I was also afraid that if I treated her, I would break my oath to Nangu, so I was in a dilemma.
After thinking about it again and again, I finally felt that if I failed Nangu and hurt her heart, I might as well die, so I mustered up the courage to reject them on the grounds that I would not save anyone other than Mingjiao disciples.
Grandma Jinhua later promised me a very heavy reward, only asking me to save the life of the old island owner. But I cared about the love between husband and wife, so I still ignored her.
This old couple didn't try to force me, and just left sadly.
When Grandma Jinhua left, she only said: 'Hey, Mingjiao, Mingjiao, it turns out it's for Mingjiao!'
The sound was very eerie and frightened me, and I still dream about it occasionally.
I have been worried about this matter for these years. I know that based on the relationship between the couple, if Mr. Yinye dies, Granny Jinhua will definitely bring bad luck to me.
In the past few days, news came from the world as expected. Mr. Silver Leaf passed away, and Granny Jinhua left Spirit Snake Island and headed straight for China.
You said, isn't she just coming towards me?
Although I am not good at martial arts, I still have good eyesight. The two elders of Huashan are no match for Granny Jinhua.
I was just thinking about writing you a letter, but I didn’t know if it would be late, but I didn’t expect you to come by yourself..."
While talking, Hu Qingniu still felt a little scared.
After listening to his long narrative, Meng Xiuyuan had a very complicated expression on his face.
To be honest, after traveling through many years, Meng Xiuyuan didn't remember the specific details of the plot so clearly. Now when he suddenly heard what Hu Qingniu said, he couldn't help but feel that it was reasonable for Granny Jinhua to come back to seek revenge on him.
Even thousands of years later, if they encounter such a doctor who has no medical ethics and refuses to save the patient, the patient's family members will probably be unable to help but pick up objects and smash the hospital and beat the doctor.
In this martial arts world, there is nothing to say about coming for revenge.
However, now that Hu Qingniu has gotten rid of the habit of "not saving people even if they are dying" and has saved countless people in the world in more than a year, Meng Xiuyuan naturally wants to help him to adjust this sharp doctor-patient contradiction.
In addition, Dai Qisi, who was once known as "the most beautiful woman in the world", was one of Meng Xiuyuan's targets.
Meng Xiuyuan needs her cooperation for some plans.
Since it was recommended today, there should be another update tonight.
Editor Peng Laiju suggested that I update it with 10,000 words, which really challenged the limits of a novice like me.
Because of the revision of the article a few days ago, I didn’t have time to save it.