"Zhang Kun, you are also a doctor. You should know the principles of avoiding illness and avoiding medical treatment. If you know something, just tell me it. We will discuss it and maybe we can find out the cause. Only by finding out the cause can we find a way to cure it."

Director Tang said it sincerely, but Zhang Kun lowered his head and looked at the inspection report. In the end, he shook his head and said nothing.

What can you say? Say that you have such side effects due to your soul possession?

No, you can't say it, absolutely cannot say it.

He has had enough of other people's weird gazes. He hopes to live in this world as a normal person and does not want others to regard him as a monster.

And, even if it is said, what? Is there really a way to solve it in modern medical care?

Don't joke, they can't even be completely sure of their souls. Maybe they will eventually treat themselves as mentally ill and then be arrested in a mental hospital.

So..., there's really nothing to say.

Zhang Kun was silent and said nothing. After sitting for a while, Director Tang shook his head and told Zhang Kun to take a good rest and leave.

Only Mr. Liang in the air floated down silently, staring at Zhang Kun with his eyes tightly.

"Is this why you have been reluctant to let me possess you?"

Zhang Kun raised his head silently, looked at Old Master Liang, and then lowered his head.

"Um……."

...

Zhou Yaqi brought Gong Baoji Ding back. Zhang Kun took a few bites and sent Zhou Yaqi back. He remembered that Zhou Yaqi's grandmother seemed to be from Nanshan City, so he didn't worry about anything.

After Zhou Yaqi left, Zhang Kun sat alone on the hospital bed, leaning against the pillow, staring blankly at the ceiling. After slept for so long in the afternoon, he couldn't sleep now.

Night had already fallen, and Zhang Kun sat in a daze, involuntarily recalling the scenes of the morning exchange meeting, thinking about Mr. Liang's possession, and then crippled Otsuka Yoshikawa bit by bit.

At the same time, I will have another skill in the future: Liang's Yongchun!

If I say this, I will be considered a master of martial arts in the future?

Zhang Kun shook his head secretly, smiled bitterly, and looked down at the bandages wrapped around his hands and feet.

Maybe not yet.

If you are a master of martial arts, you may be the weakest master of martial arts in history.

Zhang Kun smiled bitterly, but thought of the last challenge Mr. Liang released, but Zhang Kun sighed secretly, then looked up at Mr. Liang in the air.

"Old man, should you say something to me?"

...

"Four years ago, a Japanese man traveled across the ocean and came to China alone. He visited famous mountains and rivers, looking for Chinese martial arts masters, respectfully handed over a prayer letter, and humbly asked many martial arts celebrities."

"At the beginning, because of his Japanese identity, everyone ignored him and was just polite if he didn't drive him out of the country."

"But later, he insisted on visiting day by day, and spoke earnestly. Finally, some people felt that although he was Japanese, he was very polite, knew how to respect Chinese martial arts, and was indeed humble and sincere, so they finally opened the door to him."

"Then the Chinese and Japanese martial arts began to communicate. At this time, everyone realized that this Japanese was not weak. In the challenge, he defeated the Chinese warriors, but at that time he was still humble and did not look at all proud even if he won."

"So although he was defeated by the Japanese, the famous martial arts master did not hold any grudges. Instead, he sent him a letter and then guided him to find other martial arts masters."

"With the beginning, the Japanese began to travel all over China, challenging one martial arts sect after another, and one martial arts master after another."

"The Japanese are very powerful. He traveled nearly half of China and after forty or fifty challenges, he had no defeat. At this time, when he found that he had stepped on almost half of the Chinese martial arts masters, he finally showed his villain's face."

"Arrogance, arrogance, and wantonly insulting Chinese martial arts. The humble request at the beginning also turned into a presumptuous challenge. In the end, this Japanese found my subordinate."

"I don't always use my muscles and bones as my ability. The ancients said it well. But I can't stand the Japanese's hateful face and responded to the challenge."

"In the end, I lost one move in physical strength, and was seriously injured, and died after half a year."

"And the Japanese returned home after defeating me, and won a great reputation."

"Then the Japanese are Otsuka Yoshikawa's master, Japanese Karate, Miyahonda Oki..."

In the air, Mr. Liang's low voice slowly spoke, and the voice did not have the ups and downs, but was just a faint silence.

"So, I couldn't control myself for a while and said those words, but...!" Mr. Liang paused for a while, and then slowly said: "Although I have said it, it is up to you to consider whether to do it in the end."

"Of course, there is no need to say anything if you do it. If you don't do it, you actually don't care about the so-called false reputations." Mr. Liang whispered.

"Is it a false name?" Zhang Kun recited silently.

Maybe, I never seemed to care about this thing.

So, do it or not?

The other party is a famous Japanese karate master. He once fought all over China four years ago. Although it is only half of China, it can be seen from this that his strength is definitely a famous scholar. After all, even Mr. Liang was defeated.

Moreover, even though Mr. Liang possessed him today, he was still scarred by Miya Honda Kok.

If you take on the challenge, it will be difficult for you to win, or even die?

Well, the competition is like a brave and fierce battle. It is really normal to die on the ring. Today, Li Shuang was almost beaten to death on the ring.

So, do it or not?

Zhang Kun closed his eyes and thought, but when he thought of Li Shuang, two words that Li Shuang said suddenly popped up in his mind.

"I can lose or lose, but Chinese martial arts can't."

"So, even if I die, I will never give up."

When the guy shouted this, he was probably really thinking of dying.

It's so stupid, is it a stubborn mind?

What is Chinese martial arts? Isn’t it just a way to strengthen the body? Can it be defended with death?

Why do you say that you are also a rich family and have endless money to spend. A lot of girls are waiting for you to spend. The future will definitely be a beautiful one. You don’t want such an enviable life?

So what do you want to do?

Defense road?

Or, show off one's own courage?

Zhang Kun's mind was in chaos. He didn't know what he was thinking, there were all kinds of messy things.

But in the end, the scene in Zhang Kun's mind was frozen at a certain moment.

The figure who had clearly fainted but was still standing...

Zhang Kun suddenly sighed, but the corners of his mouth raised, revealing an inexplicable smile.

Li Shuang, you have really killed me.

He sighed lightly, then Zhang Kun lifted the quilt and slowly walked down the ground with his body.

Gently tidy up the white sick clothes on his body, make it cleaner and tidy, then looked up at Mr. Liang who was hanging in the air, slowly kneeled down on the ground with his legs hanging on his forehead.

"The master is here, disciple Zhang Kun, kowtow to the master three times!"

As he said that, Zhang Kun's forehead hit the ground heavily, three times, no more or less.

The sound of bumps was crisp and loud, echoing throughout the ward.

In the air, Mr. Liang, who had been silent and calm, was filled with tears.

"Why……."
Chapter completed!