Love That Extends Life

At this moment, Chu Yunhao was in a very good mood. He felt that as long as he had time in the future, he would definitely come here to learn from the old man so that he could also perform such a set of Tai Chi with ease. As the old man said, practicing Tai Chi is not only a physical exercise, but also a spiritual practice. By practicing Tai Chi, one can cultivate inner peace and concentration, and at the same time experience the state of unity of body and mind.

The two of them got along well, and there was no age barrier. Chu Yunhao chatted with the old man for a while, and the two of them got to know each other.

Chu Yunhao learned that the old Tai Chi master was Zhang Benchu, who was already 83 years old and had been practicing Tai Chi here for more than 40 years. According to him, it was an accidental illness that made him fall in love with Tai Chi, and since then he has been practicing Tai Chi with a Tai Chi master, and this practice has lasted for more than 40 years.

"Haha! Master Zhang, you have been practicing Tai Chi for more than forty years! Well, based on your persistence, it is not an exaggeration to call you the 'Tai Chi Master'!" Chu Yunhao immediately praised.

"Tai Chi Grandmaster? I really don't deserve this title! How can I be qualified to be called a grandmaster with my limited skills? Haha..." Zhang Benchu ​​couldn't help but laugh.

At this time, Chu Yunhao suddenly said: "By the way, since I want to learn Tai Chi from you in the future, I might as well take you as my teacher!"

After saying that, Chu Yunhao bent down and was about to kneel down to perform the ceremony of becoming a disciple.

However, Zhang Benchu ​​was quick to stand up and hold Chu Yunhao's hand, saying with a smile: "You and I are only here because we are compatible, not a master-disciple relationship in the traditional sense. What I teach you is just an opportunity, and what you learn is your own blessing. Everything is due to fate, so there is no need to stick to these etiquettes and don't be too polite. So you can call me: 'Mr. Zhang', and I will still call you: 'young friend'."

"Well...Mr. Zhang!" Chu Yunhao called out hesitantly.

"My dear friend, that's right! Hahaha..." Zhang Benchu ​​stroked his beard and laughed.

"Haha, haha..." Chu Yunhao laughed along.

Zhang Benchu ​​and Chu Yunhao hit it off at first sight, and from that moment on, the two became friends regardless of age difference.

Zhang Benchu ​​stared at Chu Yunhao for a moment, then said, "My dear, I think we are destined to be together! I practiced Tai Chi because I was ill, and I just carefully observed your complexion and expression, and I think you are also ill!"

Chu Yunhao was very surprised after hearing this: "Mr. Zhang, can you even see this?"

Zhang Benchu ​​smiled slightly: "Haha, this is no big deal. Whether a person is healthy can actually be reflected from his complexion, so anyone who knows a little about Chinese medicine can tell."

Chu Yunhao couldn't help but sigh: "Mr. Zhang, you are so amazing!"

Zhang Benchu ​​waved his hand: "My friend, you are too kind! Come, let me take your pulse!"

Chu Yunhao asked doubtfully: "Mr. Zhang, do you know medical skills?"

Zhang Benchu ​​smiled and said, "I only know a little bit. I used to be a teacher at a Chinese Medicine College, so I have some understanding of Chinese medicine." His tone was very humble.

"Mr. Zhang, I didn't expect that you are a professor in the medical school!" Chu Yunhao was surprised again. The Tai Chi master in front of him was really a big shot.

Zhang Benchu ​​just smiled faintly, and he put his hand on the wrist of Chu Yunhao who was standing in front of him...

After Zhang Benchu ​​took Chu Yunhao's pulse, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by a look of confusion.

After a long while, Zhang Benchu ​​finally said, "Well, the heart governs the blood vessels, and the pulse is disordered. My friend, you must have a hidden heart disease!"

Chu Yunhao nodded, agreeing with Zhang Benchu's diagnosis.

"But..." Zhang Benchu ​​shook his head and put down his pulse-checking hand, then asked with concern: "My friend, there is a Chinese doctor treating you, right?"

"Yes!" Chu Yunhao nodded again and answered.

"Well, that's good! That's good!" Zhang Benchu ​​nodded and said.

At this moment, facing Chu Yunhao's hidden illness, although Zhang Benchu ​​could make an accurate diagnosis, he had no good plan for effective treatment. If he were to make a choice, even if he used his plum blossom sixteen needle method and nine kinds of carefully brewed Chinese medicine decoctions, he could only slightly suppress the hidden illness. He was really helpless and powerless to completely cure it!

Zhang Benchu ​​has been studying medicine for more than 60 years. Although his main job is to teach students at the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, he is also a highly skilled and experienced Chinese medicine doctor. He has received many honors and can be regarded as a leading figure in the field of Chinese medicine. After resigning from the post of dean of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, he still serves as a director of the Huaxia Chinese Medicine Research Association.

After checking the patient's pulse, Zhang Benchu ​​suddenly fell silent. He walked around the Tai Chi venue with his hands behind his back, then slowly picked up the stool and cloth bag that were placed beside him.

"My little friend, it's time for me, an old man, to go back too!" he said softly.

"Mr. Zhang, take care!" Chu Yunhao responded.

After leaving, Zhang Benchu ​​was still muttering: "It would be nice if someone could heal me! It would be nice if someone could heal me..."

In Xishan Park, Li Wan'er, who was following Chu Yunhao, suddenly took out her cell phone in panic and dialed a number.

After a few waiting tones, the person on the other end of the line finally answered.

"Hello! Grandpa, guess what I found?" Li Wan'er said to the phone in panic.

"Wan'er, aren't you following the young man who made the bet? What's wrong?" Grandpa's steady voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Grandpa, luckily I got up early this morning. I found that man went to Xishan Park." Li Wan'er's voice was full of nervousness and excitement.

"Ah!" Grandpa was obviously a little surprised.

"Grandpa, that man met someone in Xishan Park. I didn't recognize him at first, but then I took a photo with my mobile phone and enlarged it and saw clearly that the man turned out to be the honorary dean of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Dean Zhang Benchu! I saw Dean Zhang Benchu ​​at the celebration of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, so I recognized him!" Li Wan'er said excitedly.

"Ah? He met with Dean Zhang Benchu..." Grandpa's tone also became serious.

"Yes, grandpa. It seems that what you said is right. The master of traditional Chinese medicine who treated him behind the scenes must be Dean Zhang Benchu!" Li Wan'er said firmly.

"Well...it's very likely. Okay, I got it. Wan'er, you continue to follow and observe..." Grandpa instructed after thinking for a moment.

"Okay, I understand, Grandpa!" Li Wan'er hung up the phone, took a deep breath, and continued her tracking mission.

In the office on the second floor of Baicaotang, the old shopkeeper Li Baolin put down his mobile phone and just tapped the table with his hands.

"That's strange. Zhang Benchu ​​once said that he was old and would not go out to treat illnesses, right? Could it be that the old man of the Chu family invited him, and he..."

When the old shopkeeper Li Baolin thought of this, he picked up his mobile phone, found a number and dialed it.

After the call was connected, the old shopkeeper Li Baolin whispered a few words to the person on the other end of the phone, and then hung up.