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Chapter 165 Diaphragm (seeking a monthly ticket)(1/2)

Chapter 165: Diaphragm (please give me a monthly vote)

"Zeng Yi, don't make a fuss!" Tang Weiguo had a stern face, "You are not a match for General Zhang!"

"That may not be!" Zeng Yi smiled, "It's a mule or a horse, so you have to take it out and take a walk to know!"

"It's not true!" Tang Weiguo glared at Zeng Yi, thinking to himself that what medicine did you take wrong today, and he dared to say that the deputy commander of the Central Guard Corps was a mule. Isn't this a provocation?

Zhang Jiexiong was extremely angry. Zeng Yi was so arrogant because he could cure his illness. He got his pass. Not only did he not thank him, but he provoked him repeatedly. Well, today he would let this kid know that the sky was high and the earth was thick. As long as he didn't beat him, he would delay treating Haohui's illness!

"Okay, let me think about how much you have!"

Zhang Jiexiong took off his general cap and placed it straight on the small stone table in front of the door. Then he took off his military coat on his upper body, folded it and placed it next to the military cap, and set it on the middle of the yard.

"General Zhang, Zeng Yi has always spoken seriously, you don't need to be as good as him!" Tang Weiguo hurriedly persuaded him. He knew that Zeng Yi's kung fu was good, but Zhang Jiexiong was not bad either. He had no eyes on his fists and feet. No matter which one of these two people fought, they were not what Tang Weiguo wanted to see.

"It doesn't matter whether you speak lightly or seriously, as long as your subordinates are lightly or seriously!" Zeng Yi said, looking at Zhang Jiexiong and asked, "General Zhang, are you right?"

Zhang Jiexiong sneered and said, "I will be able to be sensible!" The meaning was clearly said, don't be afraid, I won't break your arm, but it's inevitable that you will suffer.

Zeng Yi shook his shoulders, stood three meters away from Zhang Jiexiong, and smiled and said, "Then I will thank General Zhang first!"

Tang Yingxin and Tang Haolin were bored for a long time. When they saw the bustle outside the door, they all ran out excitedly and shouted: "Grandpa, grandpa, come out and see, Uncle Zeng Yi is fighting with someone!"

Tang Xiuquan had already seen through the window, but he didn't come out. Zhang Jiexiong's level was as high as him, and it would be useless for him to go out. Tang Xiuquan knew that Zeng Yi was different from Tang Weiguo. He was not the kind of person who had nothing to do. Now he might have his own reason for doing this.

"Come on Uncle Zeng Yi!"

"Come on Uncle Zeng Yi!"

The two little guys shouted slogans rhythmically, and their little faces were red with excitement. The standards of good and evil in the eyes of the child were very simple. Those who were close to him were good people, and those who were against his relatives were all bad people. In the eyes of the two little guys, Zhang Jiexiong's black face was the bad guy among the bad guys.

Tang Weiguo quickly went over and stopped the two little guys and asked them to shut up and watch them obediently.

Zeng Yi stood in a posture of tying down at his feet, raised his hand, and smiled faintly: "General Zhang, I am the master, you are a guest, you have been to Nanyun all the way, please invite me first!"

"I'll give you three moves!"

Zhang Jiexiong shouted, but he felt hatred in his heart. This kid is really long-winded. If you want to do it, just do it. If you are on the killing field, who will be polite to you? With this time, a shuttle of bullets will destroy a company like you!

Zeng Yi still said politely: "General Zhang please first!"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and do it!" Zhang Jiexiong asked all three moves to say, so it was naturally difficult to repent.

Zeng Yi stood there and stopped moving, looking at Zhang Jiexiong leisurely, with a very leisurely expression.

Zhang Jiexiong was so angry that he had known this. If he had known this, he would not have said the three moves. He would go up and beat him up. It would be clear that you still dare to be arrogant!

After waiting for a while, Zeng Yidong was still gone. Zhang Jiexiong became angry, stopped his posture and shouted, "Can you still beat him..."

Before the last word "tick" was called out, Zeng Yi bounced up on the spot and his fist came to him.

Zhang Jiexiong didn't shout the last word, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his chest. He didn't expect Zeng Yi to be so fast, and he would hit him as if he was shot. He arrived in the blink of an eye. It was too late to protect him. He raised his legs and swept Zeng Yi's waist.

This is also Zhang Jiexiong's subconscious reaction. These guards are like the ancient "dead soldiers". They have to fight for their own lives and keep the leader's comprehensiveness. Therefore, fighting is a way of fighting, and it is necessary to eliminate the enemy in the shortest time. If you poke his eyes, he will also poke your eyes. If you sweep him down the plate, he will still poke your eyes. To put it bluntly, he will not take your attack seriously at all, and he will completely treat death as if he is home.

But today is not a life-and-death battle. Zhang Jiexiong regretted it when he swept out his leg. He knew the weight of his leg. If he was swept, it would definitely be a broken bone.

Seeing that Zeng Yi didn't hide, Zhang Jiexiong had to breathe a lot and take off his strength from his legs a little. But just as he was breathing, he felt a breath rushing upwards in his chest. Not only did he not sink, but he looked like he was rushing upwards.

"not good!"

Zhang Jiexiong thought to himself that it was not good. It was a problem of hiccups. It was really fatal. He didn't hiccups early or late, but he hiccups at this time. At that moment, he didn't bother to sweep Zeng Yi, retracted his legs, and then breathed a sigh of relief, and forced the urge to hiccups.

As soon as his legs were closed, Zeng Yi followed suit, his arms grew and he slapped Zhang Jiexiong's chest with a "splash".

Zhang Jiexiong felt that his chest was hit by a ball flying in high speed. He couldn't feel the pain, but his chest was buzzing. The breath he had just calmed down was immediately shocked and dispersed.

"Hehe!" Zhang Jiexiong could no longer hold back and made a loud burp.

As soon as the burp sounded, Zhang Jiexiong's heart sank. He still couldn't help it, but don't be heard by anyone.

Just as he was distracted, Zeng Yi bullied him up again and slapped Zhang Jiexiong in the chest with a "slap" palm.

"Hey!"

Zhang Jiexiong burped out another hiccup. As soon as the hiccup came out, he was immediately annoyed. The boy forced himself to burp twice in a row, which was unbearable.

Tang Weiguo was puzzled and thought to himself that Zhang Jiexiong was also the deputy commander of the guard regiment, so why was he so vulnerable that he was hit by Zeng Yi twice in a row?

"I'm going to lay eggs, I'm going to lay eggs!"

Tang Yingxin and Tang Haolin saw Zeng Yi hit Zhang Jiexiong, jumped up and clapped their hands, and their hands were slapped red. Because Zhang Jiexiong's hiccup sound was very similar to the sound of the reed chicken in the house after laying eggs, the two shouted that they wanted to lay eggs.

Zhang Jiexiong became even more angry. He suddenly exerted force under his feet, and his body was like a shell rushing out of the cannon chamber. He shot directly at Zeng Yi. As soon as he approached, his head swayed slightly, and he made a stance to kick his legs high. His legs were halfway through, and he stomped his feet and shot his right fist quickly. This time he had no intention of showing mercy and tried his best with one punch.

Zeng Yi just took a little step to the side, and his right palm shot out again with lightning.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Zeng Yi slapped Zhang Jiexiong's chest again with a palm, but he was not spared. Zhang Jiexiong punched him hard on the chest on the right.

Zhang Jiexiong took a step back and felt that his chest was shocked very uncomfortable. He thrust upwards, and then made a very loud burp, and then he let out a mouthful of black blood with a "pop".

Zeng Yi was even more obedient. He took three steps back in a row, then held his chest and coughed "Ka" and his face turned pale.

"Stop!" Tang Weiguo stepped forward a few steps and stopped the two of them, "Everyone stops and clicks!"

Tang Weiguo was sweating on his forehead. Zeng Yi made Major General Zhang vomit blood with his palm. Major General Zhang's punch was not light. Judging from Zeng Yi's face, you know that he would not feel good at this moment. My God, this is not a competition, this is a desperate effort!

Zhang Jiexiong vomited black blood, feeling extremely happy in his chest. Since he was injured and committed this hiccup, he has not experienced this so much. He only felt that he could go straight to his lower abdomen in one breath, and his strength increased a lot.

"I won't fight anymore, I won't fight anymore!" Zeng Yi waved his hand at this time, "General Zhang is so good at kung fu, I'm convinced!"

No matter how stupid Zhang Jiexiong was, he understood what was going on. Zeng Yi just now treated him with the three palms, especially the last one, which made him feel comfortable. If there was such an effect in a fight, he would rather be beaten every day.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jiexiong regretted it. He knew the best of his attack. He definitely did his best in the last punch. If an ordinary person is hit, even if he keeps two ribs, he will lose his ability to resist. If he is hit on the left chest, his heart will temporarily stop beating under the huge shock of his fist. If he hits on the right chest, his lungs will be swollen and in severe cases, the lungs will collapse.

Seeing Zeng Yi's white face again, Zhang Jiexiong's fists didn't know where to put them. He stepped forward and asked with concern: "Brother Zeng, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Zeng Yi waved his hand and turned to the two little guys over there and said, "Take out my medicine box!"

The two little guys first saw Zeng Yi's divine power, which made Zhang Jiexiong unable to fight back. Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, Zeng Yi was also injured by the other party, and his face turned pale and he rushed into the house to get the medicine box.

"It's all my fault..." Zhang Jiexiong didn't know what to say, "Brother Zeng, you can punch me a few times!"

"I proposed to compete. I was not as good as others' skills. I am willing to accept defeat!" Zeng Yi smiled, "It's okay, General Zhang doesn't have to take it to heart, it's just a little injury!"

Zhang Jiexiong felt ashamed. Zeng Yi could dodge the last punch. He could see clearly that Zeng Yi's half step was to dodge the vital points. If it weren't for slapping his own palm, he would have avoided his own punch.

In order to cure his illness, Zhang Jiexiong was beaten with a heartless punch. At this moment, he regretted it so much that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

Tang Yingxin and Tang Haolin quickly carried the box out and placed it in front of Zeng Yi. Then they looked at Zeng Yi nervously and asked, "Uncle Zeng Yi, are you okay?"

After saying that, both of them looked at Zhang Jiexiong with the same hatred, with angry eyes bursting out.

"You two little things!"

Zeng Yi smiled and touched the two of them, then opened the medical box, took out a small porcelain bottle from it, poured out a small black pill and took it, and then smiled at Zhang Jiexiong, "I made my own medicine to promote blood circulation, remove blood stasis, regulate qi and relieve pain. Should General Zhang take one? If you have any diseases, treat your health, and strengthen your body without illness."

Zhang Jiexiong was very embarrassed and took one from Zeng Yi, "Thank you, Brother Zeng, I am really..."

"When General Zhang leaves, we must have another fight. To be honest, I lost very unconvinced today!" Zeng Yi smiled at this time.

"Okay, I'll let you beat me!" Zhang Jiexiong felt better when he heard Zeng Yi say this. If Zeng Yi didn't let him punch him a few times, he would be uneasy in his life.

Tang Weiguo was confused by the side. What happened to these two people? Zeng Yi was just punched. This kid was a doctor and could get it back by taking a pill. If it were to say that Zhang Jiexiong was injured even worse, he vomited blood. Why did Zhang Jiexiong get beaten? Instead, it seemed like he owed Zeng Yi a huge mood.

Horse, I wouldn't refuse just now if I knew it. Go up and hit him to vomit blood first, and the chance to fight with the guard regiment is very rare, and I am still a major general!

Zeng Yi's face improved a lot after taking the medicine. He packed the medicine box and said, "General Zhang, if you are not busy, sit down and chat. Let's go there together later!"

"Okay!" Zhang Jiexiong didn't say much, nodded, put on his military uniform, and sat on the small stone bench at the door.

Tang Weiguo quickly went to the house to make tea and bring it out. Zhang Jiexiong didn't even laugh. He had a bad face when he saw anyone. I'm afraid there weren't many people who could sit down and chat together!

The three of them sat at the door for more than half an hour, but they didn't chat, just drank tea. Zhang Jiexiong had a special status and had developed the habit of not talking and trying not to talk.

Seeing that the time was almost the same, Zeng Yi brought up the medical box and said, "Let's go now, Haohui should take medicine!"

Zhang Jiexiong snatched Zeng Yi's box, held it in his hand, and said, "I'll do it!" After that, he led the way in front.

Tang Weiguo's eyes were straightened. Even if his father-in-law saw Zhang Jiexiong, he had to be polite and respect him. Now Zhang Jiexiong carried a box to Zeng Yi, what was going on!

After walking farther away, there was no one around, Zhang Jiexiong whispered: "Brother Zeng, I can't speak... Thank you!"

Zeng Yi waved his hand and said, "General Zhang is so heavy with such a heavy relationship. I am just doing my best to do my best, and I will thank you!"

Zhang Jiexiong said, "I have recorded this love."

Zeng Yi smiled and shook his head, said nothing, and followed Zhang Jiexiong forward.

After walking a few steps, Zhang Jiexiong said again: "Brother Zeng, what is the problem with my hiccup?"

"Qi stasis!" Zeng Yi explained, "Maybe it has something to do with your profession. It should be caused by injury. Qi stasis is between the diaphragm. This diaphragm is a term in Western medicine anatomy. Western medicine believes that hiccups are caused by spasm of the diaphragm. Unfortunately, the diaphragm is special. There is no medicine that can reach that part at present, so it is difficult to cure it even if you take medicine. You must use the slap technique to guide it, and then use your own qi to drive the stasis out."

Zhang Jiexiong nodded. No wonder Zeng Yi wanted to make him angry. It turned out that this purpose was for him. However, Zhang Jiexiong was also surprised. Zeng Yi's medical skills were too clever. He had never burped in front of others. He just scanned his eyes and knew what he had. And because of the disease, he had also completely eliminated it very accurately.

This hiccup is caused by injury.

Two months ago, the Guard Regiment conducted an exercise to protect the chief under a raid, using real guns and ammunitions. As a result, an accident occurred during the exercise. When the bomb detonated, a dummy person was blown away and headed straight to the protection target.

Even in the exercise, Zhang Jiexiong had no choice. While he shouted "Be careful", he stood in front of the "target" without hesitation and was hit hard. The dummy was made of compressed cotton, weighing 160 kilograms, as heavy as a real person, and the hardness was harder than a sandbag. After Zhang Jiexiong was hit that, he was injured on the spot.
To be continued...
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