The Godfather of Surgery

The Tai Chi promoters of the two veteran experts and the group of doctors and masters on the organizing committee have been building momentum for three consecutive days, which has aroused the atmosphere in the entire hospital, and everyone's appetite is full, hoping to witness this battle of the century. .

Three days later, the game of the century started on time at 7pm. The entire venue was packed with people, men, women and children. The coaching teams of both sides also seemed to be working hard.

The narrators are two graduate students, and they have begun to explain passionately.

"Let's first introduce the two masters competing today - one is Master Zhang Zongshun from Sanbo Hospital. This master has strong hands. Many martial arts masters have been defeated by his strong hands. Once the opponent sticks to him, With his hands, he swept away his opponents like a hurricane. Another martial arts master came from the first affiliated school of Nandu Medical University, Master Su Bu. These masters are known as the Two Heroes of Nandu, and they have dominated the martial arts world for eighty years without facing any rivals——"

Yang Ping and Xiao Su sat in the front row early to watch the game, while the children were left at home for the elderly to help take care of them. Looking at the two passionate graduate students on the commentary desk, it was a waste for these two guys to be doctors. They could make more money by being a game anchor than they do now.

One after another, more and more people came. Dean Xia, Director Han, Dean Sun, Director Zhao and other leaders of the house also arrived. They sat in the front row to watch the battle.

The medical security team composed of directors of various departments also slowly gathered. They all came to check in in front of Chief Medical Officer Yang Ping, and then each found a suitable seat in the front row to sit down. Xiong Sihai from the emergency department led a few people and two people. A stretcher was on standby, and many graduate students were carrying boxes of mineral water inside. Someone started handing out popcorn to the crowd, and security guards maintained order among the rows.

Maninstein helped Brian and appeared in the crowd. Yang Ping asked a doctor to bring them to sit next to him and watch the battle.

No matter how exciting the game itself was, the scene was well-done and the atmosphere was full. Dean Xia next to Yang Ping was asking Director Han: "Can you use your fists to do Tai Chi Push Hands?"

"It doesn't seem possible, right?" Director Han asked Dean Sun again.

"Is that okay?" Dean Sun asked Director Zhao.

Director Zhao didn't know anything: "Isn't it a Tai Chi competition? You must be able to use your fists, otherwise it would be called Tai Chi."

With the sound of a gong, the game began. The referee made a gesture for the two to salute each other, and then made another gesture. The whistle sounded, and Zhang Zongshun and Su Butong rushed forward immediately.

It's really a Tai Chi push hand. The two of them first kept a distance, stared at each other, each did a few beautiful cloud hand movements, and then immediately stepped forward to take the other's hand, and you pushed me forward without giving in. They pushed back and forth for a few times. Ten times, each one is looking for strength in the other.

"Both sides are now listening to each other, looking for where the other side's power is, how big it is, and in what direction it is going. At the same time, they are accumulating internal strength at this time. Now is the time to compete for internal strength. Although it looks calm, the internal strength of both sides is already turbulent. , will break out at any time. Spectators who are too close to the competition venue should pay attention to safety to prevent internal injuries. This kind of internal injury is difficult to treat. "

"However, masters have great martial ethics and generally do not release their inner power at will. Everyone will tacitly abide by the rule of not using advanced skills."

"Okay, now the two sides are competing for internal strength. No one will give in to the other. The internal strength has accumulated to a very terrifying level."

"Attack!"

"The opponent is on guard."

Suddenly Zhang Zongshun pulled hard, thinking that he could use the force to throw Su BuTong away, but Su BuTong was obviously very sophisticated. He discovered the enemy's intention and immediately stabilized his lower body. His arms went out in his direction, then he drew a circle and pulled again. Coming back and neutralizing the opponent's power, it really has a bit of Tai Chi flavor.

The audience burst into warm applause, and the commentator began to play wildly again.

"It is said that the two masters have entered the realm where birds cannot fly. The movement they made just now by leveraging their strength would not have been possible without eighty years of skill. Normally, they would have been thrown more than ten meters away."

"Do Mr. Zhang and Mr. Su have real kung fu? This Tai Chi is pretty good, almost like what they see on TV." Dean Xia asked Yang Ping in surprise.

It's hard for Yang Ping to explain. After all, he is not familiar with the situation of the two old people, but in terms of internal strength, there should be no such thing.

"Attention!" the commentator yelled. Several spectators in the front row were really startled and fell back subconsciously. Maninstein and Brian followed suit and stepped back, as if some internal force was coming. Yang Ping was really worried that Brian had just finished what he had done. Surgery on the waist.

It turned out that Su Butong pushed hard just now, and Zhang Zongshun was almost knocked down, but fortunately, he neutralized the opponent's strength in time, and the two began to go back and forth again, pushing dozens of times.

The two refused to give in to each other, and the confrontation became more and more intense. At the beginning, there was still a bit of Tai Chi pushing hands. The two sides circled and kept making cloud hand movements. Once they came into contact, the two of them would push each other and become two. Three times, sometimes dozens of times can be pushed.

After so long, neither one scored a point, and the two became fierce. When they met, they would tear, wrestle, and destroy each other's center of gravity. Their movements became more and more violent, and their desire to fight became stronger and stronger. Professor Zhang seized an opportunity to kill each other. Professor Su tripped and fell, and Professor Su pulled Professor Zhang to the ground together. They both died together.

This completely changed the style of fighting. The two got up and followed the referee's whistle, but when they hit the back, the Tai Chi movements disappeared and it completely turned into wrestling.

Yang Ping was shocked, this was really a fight.

No matter which side fell, Yang Ping would feel nervous. Soon, Professor Zhang pulled Professor Su to the ground and got a point. Soon, Professor Su immediately found his place and tripped Professor Zhang to the ground and got a point.

Their scoring method is very simple. If the opponent falls, you get a point. Otherwise, you get no points.

As the battle became more intense, Yang Ping became more nervous. The two of them wrestled back and forth like two children.

The commentator played with the actions on the stage, making it a martial arts battle in Jin Yong's novels. The spectators were also very excited, as if they were watching a real fighting match.

The supplies sent by the sponsors continued to be distributed, including mineral water, milk tea, fruit, bread, roasted sweet potatoes, offal, etc., which were completely free for everyone to use. Everyone was very happy throughout the game.

The fight became more and more intense. Now all Tai Chi moves disappeared, and only the wrestling style of children remained. Listening to the power and pushing hands were completely gone. They just pushed, pulled, tripped and squeezed a few simple moves. Anyway, they had to knock the opponent to the ground. What Tai Chi moves did they care about?

After four rounds, the scores of the two players were tied. In the last few seconds of the fourth round, the two players were so angry that if the referee hadn't blown the whistle to end the time, the two players would have tightly grasped each other.

"Waist, watch your waist!"

"Hip joint, watch your hip joint!"

The coaches of both sides shouted anxiously, fearing that the two players would cause serious injuries. The intensity of the fight had exceeded the referee's expectations.

"How good are Mr. Zhang and Mr. Su?" Dean Xia was a little surprised. The physical strength is indeed good, for an eighty-year-old man.

The fifth round was the last round. After the game, the two players didn't score a single point, and it was still a draw. The referee wanted to call it a draw, but the two players disagreed and insisted on deciding the winner. The referee had to add time. The two men fought for half an hour without knocking each other down. They were probably out of strength. They could only push each other back and forth. Because they were out of strength, their pushing movements were not standard.

The referee could only call a draw. The game started and ended with pushing hands, and there was fierce wrestling in the middle.

As a doctor, Yang Ping hurried to see how the two old men were doing.

"If the referee hadn't called a stop, you would have fallen to the ground."

"What a joke, I have tripped your legs. If the referee hadn't called a stop, you would have fallen to the ground."

The director of the cardiology department hurried to listen to the hearts of the two masters. Fortunately, there was no problem.

"Come again next year!"

"Come again next year!"

The two masters were unwilling to give in, just like two children competing with each other.

The audience was satisfied because the sponsors were really powerful. The amount of materials they sponsored was large and full, especially after the game, they could go to eat grilled fish, everyone had a share, and there were not enough tables, so they added tables outdoors.

"Professor, Chinese people really value martial arts. Almost everyone practices martial arts. Many people do not forget to practice martial arts even after retirement. I saw many elderly people practicing martial arts in the park. Some practiced boxing, some practiced swordsmanship, and some practiced some strange kung fu that I could not tell. For example, some people slapped themselves hard. Was that practicing the ability to resist blows?" Mannstein asked Yang Ping.

Yang Ping could not tell because he did not pay attention to it. It was easy to explain those who practiced Tai Chi and swordsmanship, but Yang Ping did not know what kind of kung fu those who slapped themselves hard were practicing.