Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

Yang Bo massaged for a while, then suddenly said: "Old Master Hua, I brought some medicine for you to drink. The quantity of the medicine is too heavy, I can boil a bowl of it, and I need to consume it five times."    

Madam Hua was very curious. "Why do you need such a large amount of ingredients?"    

"Because there's one of them. After all, it's special, and there's no way to separate it. So I can only boil it and consume less!" Yang Bo said.    

The Old Master Hua nodded his head, "Yang, yesterday, after you took my pulse, I felt much better. I didn't feel any pain at night, don't you think that's strange?"    

Yang Bo laughed, "After I finish massaging this time, you can drink some medicine. Tomorrow morning, you can go to the hospital to check on me."    

"The operation is going to start in half a month, do you still need to go check now?" Old Master Hua did not quite understand.    

Yang Bo replied: "Nothing, I'm just going to take a look."    

Old Master Hua wanted to continue speaking, but Madam Hua impatiently said: "If I ask you to go, then go. Why are you asking me so many questions?"    

"This is a strictly forbidden treatment attitude!" The Old Master Hua argued.    

"Now, who would still want to listen to an old bastard like you talk about national studies? Nowadays, people like to learn successfully and like management studies. Can you manage a factory well with your Chinese knowledge? " said Mrs. Hua.    

The two of them began to argue.    

Yang Bo stopped rubbing and did not massage again. His massage was also useless.    

Hua Qingyun looked at Yang Bo apologetically: "My grandparents have quarreled for a lifetime."    

"Quite happy." Yang Bo laughed.    

The next day, Yang Bo was at the park calling him Taiji, but Luo Yaohua found him to spout nonsense. His phone suddenly rang, and he picked up the call.    

"Yang, my illness has recovered. I have truly recovered completely!" Old Master Hua said.    

"Old Master Hua, congratulations!"    

"Yang, tell me, is this illness of mine due to some medicinal herb or a massage?" Old Master Hua asked.    

Yang Bo hesitated slightly, he could guess that there must be a number of doctors on the other side, this situation was too bizarre, the doctors would definitely investigate everything, but to Yang Bo, the light that was lost was hard to make up for, it was impossible for him to sacrifice himself for the sake of everything else.    

"Old Master Hua, I'm not too sure about the details either. Yang Bo said.    

"Yang, I will teach you the massage technique you taught me to my other sick friends. Do you mind?" Old Master Hua asked.    

Yang Bo frowned, he regretted not reminding the other party not to spread the news, he could only say: "Old Master Hua, massage or Chinese medicine, it might not be suitable for all the patients, but it might not be useful for others!"    

This was like a patent of technology. He wanted to tell others that it was understandable but to Yang Bo, he did not wish to do so. The most important thing was that when called him at this time, it was obvious that it would be a little forced.    

After waking up to reality, Old Master Hua immediately said: "Alright, I understand."    

With that, Old Master Hua hung up the phone. He was a little uncomfortable in his heart, but thinking that Yang Bo had a friend who could cure this cancer, it showed his worth. Furthermore, he wouldn't be able to live for many years, the happiness of this girl Qing Yun was the most important thing!    

Yang Bo didn't know how the Old Master Hua would deal with it, but he had to deal with Luo Yaohua here.    

"What's the point of you practicing all day long?" Luo Yaohua leaned on a tree, and watched Yang Bo slowly fight with Tai Chi, and finally couldn't help but mock him.    

"Get stronger!" Yang Bo said.    

Luo Yaohua laughed, "Tsk, the main characters in novels all say that they train to strengthen their bodies, and usually they are all prepared to fight. Do you think that after practicing this, they will be able to defeat others?"    

Saying that, Luo Yaohua took a stance, he had just graduated from the police academy, so he had already taken the title of champion. Although he did not train for many years, when he took it out, he still had the airs of a martial artist!    

"He looks very powerful!" Yang Bo said.    

Luo Yaohua laughed out loud, he suddenly exerted strength through his legs and punched.    

Yang Bo had not practiced Tai Chi for many days, but he had managed to grasp Tai Chi's essence extremely well. Adding his extraordinary eyesight, he was able to see through Luo Yaohua's movements with one glance. He quickly grabbed Luo Yaohua's arm with both hands.    

"Crack!" Luo Yaohua fell into the flower bush in the park and broke off a branch.    

Yang Bo stretched out his hand and pulled Luo Yaohua up, but what he saw was his head was filled with leaves, and he looked like a chicken's nest!    

"Are you convinced?" Yang Bo asked.    

Just as Luo Yaohua stabilized himself, he immediately extended his leg out to kick Yang Bo. Yang Bo had expected this, he raised his leg and with a swing, Luo Yaohua's foot slid forward, slashing his legs apart!    

Ah!    

Luo Yaohua cried out in shock as he held onto his thigh. He looked at Yang Bo, "Have you practiced it before?"    

"I just learned it." Yang Bo said.    

Luo Yaohua was very dissatisfied, "It must be a practitioner, ordinary people would not be able to have such a fast reaction speed. I am the school's champion in a scuffle, how can I not subdue you?"    

Yang Bo supported him up once again, and Luo Yaohua extended out his fist to strike over. Yang Bo reached out to block him, but realised that Luo Yaohua was only pretending.    

"Look, so fast! You have the talent to train in martial arts! " Luo Yaohua patted the grass on his body and looked at Yang Bo: "Are you planning to abandon your literature and become a martial artist?"    

"No, I'm just interested in these. I don't want to spend that much time to practice it." Yang Bo said.    

Luo Yaohua nodded his head, "That's good, after hearing your opinion, I have already given the matter of the auction to the manager. I have a friend that is going to Myanmar to gamble with the stones, I plan to go with him, do you want to go?"    

Yang Bo was a little hesitant, "I plan to start with Cangzhou tomorrow. When are you leaving?"    

Yang Bo had originally planned to go to Myanmar, but he had been dragged down. Furthermore, he had not been in a hurry to use the money recently, so he wasn't in a rush either.    

"We will set off in three days. The Jadeite Plate should be in half a month, let's scout out out the way first!" Luo Yaohua asked, "Why are you going to Cangzhou?"    

"Go to the Cangzhou to learn martial arts!" Yang Bo said.    

"So coquettish!" "Hey, it's too late, your bones are useless no matter how strange they are. You are too old, your bones are already set, it's very difficult to do anything else. You should just follow me to the stone gambling house!" Luo Yaohua joked.    

"I learned martial arts to strengthen my body!" Yang Bo emphasized once again.    

Luo Yaohua laughed, "Then, you don't plan on going to Myanmar?"    

"Just watch and see. If I have the time, I will rush over!" Yang Bo said.    

That night, Yang Bo told Hua Qingyun that he was going to the Cangzhou, but unexpectedly, Hua Qingyun went along as well. This made it a little difficult for Yang Bo.    

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