Cultivation Teacher's Life Record

The students were all surprised when they saw that Zhang Weidong came all the way to attend Zhou Hongtao's wedding, but what was even more surprising was the change in Zhang Weidong's personality. Although he still didn't speak much, he was many times more cheerful than before.

A group of classmates chatted and laughed on campus all morning. After having a meal at a hotel near the school at noon, they went to a teahouse to sit all afternoon. When it was almost time to meet in the evening, everyone set off to the Kaiyuan Hotel together.

After the wedding banquet, a group of classmates went to the Qiangui KTV to sing until midnight before returning to the Kaiyuan Hotel.

Back at the hotel, the students who hadn't been together for a long time were still in the excitement and organized an all-night card game. However, except for Zhang Weidong, everyone couldn't resist the sleepiness and drunkenness due to drinking, and ended up lying on the bed and sofa in a mess.

A group of people.

At dawn, Zhang Weidong left the room. When he left, he saw that his classmates were sleeping soundly, and Zhang Weidong did not disturb them.

After leaving the hotel, Zhang Weidong looked at the time and it was only five o'clock. The train to Wuzhou was at six o'clock.

The weather was very cool and comfortable in the early morning of September. Seeing that it was still early, Zhang Weidong was too lazy to take a taxi. Firstly, he could breathe fresh air, and secondly, he could save some money. Zhang Weidong's salary was paid on August 23

, a total of 2,500 yuan. When he first got it, Zhang Weidong felt as if he had suddenly become a rich man, and wanted to send some home. But he didn't expect that it had only been a week since he bought the bicycle and asked Sui Li to wait.

After eating at the night food stall, plus yesterday’s red envelope and round-trip train ticket, after all this, there is not much left in the pocket. Even the change does not add up to more than a thousand yuan, and the next salary payment is still a full

There are twenty-three days.

Thinking of this, Zhang Weidong couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile. It seemed that he had to tighten his belt again.

Thinking about money, Zhang Weidong unknowingly walked to the Nansha River Park.

At the beginning of September, Nanzhou has not yet entered the true sense of autumn. It gets bright early in the morning, and the weather is cool and comfortable. So although it is only after five o'clock, you can already see some people exercising early by the Nansha River.

While walking, Zhang Weidong came to the cedar tree that he had saved yesterday. In just one day and one night, the withered cedar tree bloomed with thick green again. When Zhang Weidong walked to it subconsciously,

Pressing his hand on the tree trunk, he immediately felt a friendly and friendly woody atmosphere spreading throughout his body along his arm.

Zhang Weidong took a deep breath, then smiled and let go of his hand. Just as he was about to leave, he saw a man walking across the Nansha River suddenly covering his chest and falling to the ground.

Zhang Weidong was startled, tiptoed a little to the ground, and passed across the Nansha River like a ghost.

There were many trees along the Nansha River and the view was not wide. In addition, it was still early and there were not many people doing morning exercises. No one noticed Zhang Weidong's shocking behavior. Only the man who fell to the ground was facing him when he fell to the ground.

Looking in the direction in which Zhang Weidong was flying, he faintly saw a young man flying across the Nansha River like a ghost, and then he fainted with blurred eyes.

Zhang Weidong quietly landed next to the man and found that the man was probably in his fifties, with a Chinese character face, a high nose and sharp eyebrows, and a relatively tall build. Although he was in a coma, he still gave people a sense of majesty.

Zhang Weidong laid the man on his back on the ground, then gently pressed his hands on his chest and rubbed it. A very gentle stream of Qi slowly entered his heart as he rubbed it. As the Qi was input, Zhang Weidong immediately noticed

The man's heart has failed and he has aged like an old man in his twilight years, his vitality dim.

Last time Tan Yongqian suffered from stagnation of qi and blood in his meridians, Zhang Weidong knew that he could just unblock it. But after all, he was not a doctor and had no experience in treating patients. When he encountered the situation of the man in front of him, he didn't know what to do. That's right.

When I was worried about whether I should send the man to the hospital immediately, I suddenly had an idea in my mind and remembered the treatment of the dying Cedar. Seeing that the old man's vitality was getting weaker and weaker, I tried to unblock the man's blood vessels to restore the blood supply to the heart.

Then he carefully sent out a few wisps of wood spiritual energy.

As soon as the wood spiritual energy containing vitality entered the man's heart, the vitality in the heart, which was originally gloomy, immediately became more vigorous. It was obvious that he had passed the dangerous period. But after all, this was a matter of life and death, and Zhang Weidong could not afford it.

After a while, I did not dare to continue. I thought it would be better to leave the rest of the matter to a professional cardiologist.

When Zhang Weidong was thinking about handing over the old man to a doctor for treatment, a man in his thirties wearing glasses ran from a distance. As soon as the man arrived, he pushed him away without even looking at Zhang Weidong.

Then he half-knelt on the ground, reached under the man's neck with one hand and lifted his head up, and shouted anxiously: "Secretary Duan! Secretary Duan!"

Zhang Weidong frowned slightly, a trace of displeasure flashed across his face, but he still stood up and stepped aside.

Amidst the man's shouts, the person known as Secretary Duan slowly opened his eyes.

Zhang Weidong felt a little relieved when he saw Secretary Duan slowly opening his eyes, and then hurriedly walked away. The person called Secretary Duan just now had seen him leaping across the Nansha River, and he didn't want to leave any complications behind.

He still has to catch the train.

Zhang Weidong walked very fast and disappeared in the Nansha River Park in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that Secretary Duan woke up, the man wearing glasses said in surprise: "Secretary Duan, you are awake. What happened? Do you want to go to the hospital right away?"

Secretary Duan saw that his head was resting on the arm of his secretary Shen Jianke. It took him a long time to realize what had happened. Then he stood up hurriedly and looked around. He vaguely remembered that there was a young figure coming from the other side.

It flew towards me, but I didn't see its appearance clearly.

"Secretary Duan, what are you looking for?" Secretary Duan's secretary Shen Jianke asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Xiao Shen, was there a young man here just now?" Secretary Duan asked.

"Yes, but I just saw you passed out on the ground, and I was so anxious that I didn't pay attention to him. Did he hit you? By the way, he seemed to have put his hand on your chest just now. Did you see if you lost anything?

"Shen Jianke said urgently in his heart.

"Have you seen his appearance clearly?" Secretary Duan asked with a slight frown. While asking, he subconsciously touched his chest with his hand, and unexpectedly found that the chest tightness that he once had seemed to have eased a lot.

Hearing this, Shen Jianke's heart tightened again. He knew that he had been negligent. He blushed slightly and said, "You were so anxious just now that you didn't notice. I'm going to ask someone to go nearby to inquire."

Secretary Duan frowned slightly again, waved his hand and said: "Forget it." He threw off his arms and continued his morning walk every morning, but the ghostly figure flashed in his mind from time to time.

"Secretary Duan, do you want to go to the hospital in the morning?" Seeing this, Shen Jianke hurriedly followed, and then asked cautiously.

"It's an old habit. There's nothing interesting to see. Besides, there is an important meeting in the morning. Let's wait for another day!" Secretary Duan waved his hand and said, but he couldn't help but think of Tan Yongqian, his first secretary who came to Tiannan Province, secretly in his heart.

Sighing, if Yong Qian was here today, he would definitely not let such an important person go. After all, Xiao Shen is still not as careful and steady as Yong Qian.

On the train bound for Nanzhou, Zhang Weidong closed his eyes and fell asleep as he had when he arrived, but his mind kept thinking about rescuing Xuesong and Secretary Duan.

Although he had the experience of healing Tan Yongqian last time, Zhang Weidong did not associate cultivation with healing and saving people, nor did he think about this issue in depth until he had a flash of inspiration in the morning and used wood spiritual energy to nourish Secretary Duan's heart.

When saving him from life-threatening danger, Zhang Weidong truly realized that if he used his true energy skillfully, he should be able to heal diseases and save people. After thinking for a while, Zhang Weidong once again put his consciousness deep into the colorful jade and studied the vast sea of ​​Five Emperors True Qi.

The scriptures come.

Time always flies very fast when a person concentrates on one thing. When Zhang Weidong opened his eyes again, the train had already arrived at the station.

Because today is the first day of college, the train station is full of young people, and it is very crowded and lively. But Zhang Weidong always felt something was wrong in this hustle and bustle, until he saw police officers standing in many places.

Looking around, Zhang Weidong suddenly realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere.