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Wang Chenghua snapped out of his daze, quietly got up, opened the door, and went out.

"Chenghua, you're awake. I was just about to call you. Let's wash up quickly and then we'll leave."

Seeing that Wang Chenghua had gotten up, Wang Chengyu lowered his voice and said.

"Okay, I'll go right away!"

Wang Chenghua responded and turned to wash up.

Wang Chengqing also woke up and quietly went into Wang Chenghua's bedroom to hug An'an and continue sleeping. As long as there was someone beside her, An'an could continue sleeping without worrying about him making a fuss.

Hearing the noise, Wang's mother got up and came to the living room!

"Chengyu, whether it works out or not, you should thank Director Zhu properly. It wasn't easy for him to go through all this trouble."

"Mom, I know. You should go to sleep. I've already set a time to cook millet porridge. We'll just bring some steamed buns when we come back. You don't need to get up to make breakfast."

If not reminded, Wang's mother would definitely get up and make breakfast.

At this time, Wang Chenghua also finished washing up and changed into loose clothes, and put on a long down jacket, just like Wang Chengyu.

The two sisters walked together towards the nearby park in the dim morning light. Along the way, they encountered small groups of people. Many elderly people in this community have a habit of exercising in the park in the morning and get up very early.

The two walked quickly to the small square in the park.

Wang Chengyu used to come for his morning exercise in the open space next to the pavilion, where there were fewer people and it was quiet.

The small square is crowded and lively.

On the north side of the square, a group of elderly people were practicing Tai Chi. Wang Chengyu looked around but didn't see Director Zhu. He must not have arrived yet. She was in a hurry, so she came a little early.

"Chenghua, let's go over to them. You can learn Tai Chi with me. Tai Chi is very good for strengthening the body."

I pulled my sister to join the senior citizens' group, took off my coat and put it on the big rock next to me without worrying about losing it. These seniors are so upright, each one of them is a living Lei Feng.

When Wang Chengyu finished one round and a new round began, he started practicing with them, while Wang Chenghua followed along, imitating their movements.

As dawn broke, Wang Chengyu became so engrossed in his boxing practice that he was drenched in sweat by the time it was fully light.

He stood still, finishing his stance. He raised his hand to wipe the glistening beads of sweat from his forehead.

A burst of applause suddenly rang out from the surroundings.

Wang Chengyu looked up in surprise and realized that a group of people had gathered around her and were clapping.

He quickly stood up straight, cupped his hands in a standard gesture of thanks, and once again, enthusiastic applause erupted around him.

"Young lady, your Tai Chi is really good. You must have been practicing since you were a child."

"The punches are already so powerful that they must have been trained since childhood. You can't reach this level if you start training halfway through your life."

"Girl, let's continue tomorrow!"

Everyone started commenting, one after another.

"Thank you for the compliment. I have indeed been practicing since I was a child. I will definitely come and practice Tai Chi with everyone when I have time."

While answering, Wang Chengyu looked around for Director Zhu.

"Chengyu, Chenghua, over here."

Following the sound, they saw Director Zhu and an elderly man with half-white hair and beard standing on the left side, watching them.

She waved, thanked the onlookers again, put on her coat, and quickly walked towards Director Zhu with Wang Chenghua in her hand.

After seeing Wang Chengyu leave, the crowd slowly dispersed.

"Xiao Feng, is this the girl you were talking about? Not bad, her Tai Chi is just as good as Old Chen's."

Wang Chengyu didn't know who the old man was referring to as Old Chen, but he guessed that Old Chen was a friend of the old man who was good at Tai Chi.

She bowed to the kind-looking old man in front of her.

"You flatter me, sir. I still need to work harder."

"Chengyu, this is the Elder Xie I told you about. Elder Xie was very interested in you being able to practice Tai Chi at such a young age, so we came without saying a word and just watched you practice Tai Chi!"

Director Zhu introduced with a smile.

What interests Xie Lao is not only that Wang Chengyu can practice Tai Chi, but that there are many young people in China who can practice Tai Chi.

He became interested in Wang Wangchengyu's Tai Chi because Director Zhu gave him a bottle of vitamins yesterday, saying they were specially made by the person behind this girl.

He was also puzzled as to why a doctor of Director Zhu's rank would be so curious about a bottle of vitamins.

It wasn't until he took one at Director Zhu's suggestion that he felt extremely excited about the comfortable and relaxed feeling all over his body. Having practiced medicine for many years, he could immediately sense the special nature of this bottle of vitamins.

That very night, they tested the vitamin content, but the results showed that only water and peach components were detected.

He couldn't believe that such a simple combination of two things could have such a great effect.

He wasn't worried that the problem was with the equipment; his studio used world-class instruments. If the equipment wasn't the issue, then the problem lay with the water and peaches used to produce this special vitamin.

In particular, after hearing Director Zhu talk about how Wang Chengyu's mother went from having late-stage cancer and a ruptured tumor to a rapid recovery and the gradual disappearance of tumor cells, I was deeply moved.

He couldn't sit still.

I tossed and turned all night, barely sleeping, just wanting to see what the girl who gave me this special vitamin looked like. I also wanted to know how many more of these vitamins she had.

He finally met her today, and she was just as he had imagined—a spirited and intelligent girl.

That was actually the purpose of Wang Chengyu sending out the vitamins yesterday. Once Director Zhu received the vitamins, she would definitely have someone verify their ingredients. Whether she consulted a traditional Chinese medicine doctor or a Western medicine doctor, that person would definitely be more capable than Director Zhu.

They were certain they would be interested in the special vitamins, and if they were interested in her vitamins, they would be interested in her.

Therefore, if they want to understand her, the best way is to first make a good impression on her. And if she happens to need an experienced traditional Chinese medicine doctor, they will try to find a skilled doctor for her.

Just as Old Xie was about to continue speaking, another sprightly old man squeezed in from the side.

"Girl, were you the one they were just talking about who's good at Tai Chi?"

Did you practice Tai Chi in this park about two weeks ago? Why haven't you come back for two weeks?

"Please type it again quickly so I can see it."

Wang Chengyu stared blankly at the gaunt old man in front of him, somewhat bewildered by his barrage of questions. Just as he was about to answer, Director Zhu chimed in.

"Old Chen, she is the daughter of one of my patients. Her mother comes for chemotherapy every two weeks, so she hasn't been here for two weeks."

"Don't rush to have the young lady practice Tai Chi for you. She's going to have Master Xie take her pulse today; she doesn't have time for Tai Chi."

It turns out that this old man is the Mr. Chen that Mr. Xie just mentioned, and he also knows Director Zhu!

"Chengyu, this is Master Chen, a master of Tai Chi."

"Hello, Mr. Chen."

Wang Chengyu quickly greeted him, realizing he was an expert; no wonder the old man was so agile.

The gaunt old man looked puzzled. "You're so good at Tai Chi, how could you get sick? That doesn't make sense. I heard from others that you've even developed a 'wind' effect in your movements."

Realizing he had misunderstood, Wang Chengyu quickly explained.

"Mr. Chen, it's not me who's sick, it's my sister. I'd like to trouble Mr. Xie to take her pulse."