Wife is safe, cute baby makes a big fuss in the world of special forces

When Director Mu was young, he was obsessed with work and was often complained by his wife, who said that she wished she could live next door to a black person. This deeply hurt his self-esteem. No, this is not the most important thing. The key is that he wants to save the dying and heal the wounded.

With this firm idea in mind, Old Mu pushed the door open and came out. Chen Haonan was away these days, and his parents stayed to take care of the injured soldiers. It would be easier to win the heart of the child if he could get closer to his parents. Isn't meeting the parents the most important step in finding a partner?

In the next few hours, Director Mu secretly sent a lot of supplements to Chen Bo, and euphemistically said that this was for Chen Haonan's sake as a young hero. These words made Chen Bo very happy, and he immediately became brothers with Old Mu.

Chen Haonan naturally didn't know about these things.

He had just returned to the hospital with his wife, Kang Tuan, and met Director Mu in the corridor.

"Great, great, I've been waiting for you for a long time, let's chat privately, sorry, I have to borrow your little husband."

Director Mu smiled at An Ran and took Chen Haonan away.

An Ran also knew the identity of Mr. Mu, a highly respected chief physician, so she smiled and nodded.

Kang Tuan next to him didn't care and pushed the door open to visit Gong Jian, who had rejected his kind sister-in-law.

In the private office.

Chen Haonan was sitting upright on a high-end I-shaped office chair. Opposite him, Director Mu, who was shouting with a solemn face,

"Hey, old man, I'm only 9 years old. You advised me to be kind and dragged me into the small dark room. What do you mean?" Chen Haonan faced the fiery gaze of Mu Lao. Even though he was skilled and courageous, he was a little overwhelmed.

He didn't know what the other party was up to.

"If you have anything to say, just say it outside. Why did you have to drag me here?" Chen Haonan looked around the dimly lit small office, a little puzzled.

"that……"Mu Weimin cleared his throat and said seriously,"I've figured it out. I want to become your apprentice. Can you teach me your traditional craftsmanship?"

Chen Haonan suddenly realized it and said sternly,"Are you serious? Learning from an apprentice is no joke. Besides, I won't pass on my skills to others easily."

"You must be serious, otherwise, why would I bring you here?" Mu Weimin looked more serious than Chen Haonan.

Chen Haonan's face became more serious, and he said solemnly:"My method is called black witch medicine, a very traditional medical skill. If you want to become my disciple, you have to kowtow. This is the rule, and when you see me in the future, you have to call me master."

Still call me master?

Director Mu looked at Chen Haonan, whose height was only up to his chest, swallowed hard, and trembled in shock. Is this guy serious?

The last time he failed to become my disciple, it was because the other party needed to kowtow to become his disciple. In modern society, there are no such rules for learning. Either you pay a registration fee or invest. As a result, this kid insisted on performing the kneeling ceremony. This is not the old society. The key is how can an adult kneel down and call a child master.

"Well, actually, I really want to learn the techniques to save people. For modern learning, there is no need to become an apprentice, right?"

"No." Chen Haonan shook his head directly,"This is a basic requirement. If you can't do it, there's nothing to say."

"You can see that this craft is powerful, right? I am not trying to embarrass you.

This is an ancient tradition.

It is passed down from male to female, and from inside to outside.

If you must pass it on to outsiders, you must first assess their loyalty and kowtow to become a disciple.

I am still simplifying it.

You should consider it yourself.

I am going to find my parents.

They are waiting to see me and are getting anxious.

They sent me a message saying that they have prepared a suitcase of pocket money for me and asked me to check it out.

"

As he said this, Chen Haonan was about to leave. Mu Weimin became even more anxious and quickly blocked Chen Haonan's way,"Don't leave in a hurry. I haven't finished talking yet."

In his anxiety and excitement, Mu Weimin couldn't help but immediately said,"You can call me master. You can call me when there is no one around. Anyway, in my heart, you are the master."

Chen Haonan shook his head,"I don't mind letting more people inherit the traditional craft of our ancestors, but rules are rules. You can't stand this grievance, so forget it."

Mu Weimin looked embarrassed," But it's really not nice for an adult like me to call a child like you 'Master' in front of so many people. Anyway, we have a relationship, so it's the same if I call you that in private, isn't it?"

"People often say that as long as you have the other person in your heart, it’s enough. I respect you from the bottom of my heart, so I come to be your disciple. What do you think?"

"Not at all." Chen Haonan raised his little head and said in a baby voice,"Please, be more mature and don't act like a child. This is a priceless thing, why should I pass it on to you? We don't have any friendship, and you don't even call me master, so why should I give it to you?"

This...

Mu Weimin gritted his teeth, and his heart was tangled. He wanted to become a disciple, but it was really hard for him to call a little kid master in front of others.

He wanted to become a disciple in order to help more people. Since a child is so generous and willing to give a priceless thing, why should he have an old face? It's just to call him"Master."

Everyone has his own expertise. Whoever has the ability can be a master. What's wrong with recognizing a child as a master?

Thinking of this, Mu Weimin immediately bowed to Chen Haonan and said,"Compared to you, a child, you have a big picture. No wonder people on the Internet say that you are a young hero. You are right. You are willing to teach me, so why should I need face?"

After saying that, he was about to kneel down here, but Chen Haonan had no intention of stopping him. He stood up straight and raised his little face to accept Director Mu's kneeling and worship him as his master.

His expression looked very serious. If other people saw this scene, the respected Director Mu actually worshipped a child as his master, which would probably be more shocking than him mobilizing people on the street to save people.

"Master, please accept my disciple's greetings." Mu Weimin was not ambiguous and knelt down in front of Chen Haonan and kowtowed.

After three kowtows, Chen Haonan pulled Mu Weimin up and said seriously:"Since you are my disciple, I will tell you the specific techniques."

"Yes, Master." Hearing Chen Haonan's words, Mu Weimin's voice of calling"Master" became louder, and his breath became stronger, and he was also excited.

Chen Haonan introduced directly:"My black witch doctor technique pays attention to the strength of the hands and the posture. There are many techniques, such as the old man's massage, Guanyin massage, nine shallow and one deep massage, etc.……"

"This is just one of the 18 touch techniques. Next, I will demonstrate it on you and you can experience it."

""Okay, okay, okay." Mu Weimin, who was fascinated by what he heard, nodded immediately with his eyes shining. He followed Chen Haonan's request and sat on the chair, letting the other party's little hands operate on his body, not afraid that the other party would hurt him or anything.

"Look carefully, I will find the acupuncture points for you first."As he said this, Chen Haonan pointed out several acupuncture points on Mr. Mu's body with his hands, and also demonstrated the way to exert force.

Papa!

The room was filled with the sound of Chen Haonan slapping Gong Jian to stop the bleeding, and Director Mu was very excited because of this.

"Good, good, harder, harder, let me feel your strength"

"Well, strength is indeed the key, you should experience it carefully……"

Outside, An Ran stood at the door of the small dark room with a bewildered look on her face, hesitating whether to go in, when she heard a"pa pa" sound coming from inside.

"What's that sound? Are they smoking?"

An Ran was stunned. She didn't understand what the sound meant, nor could she guess what was happening inside.

Originally, she was very surprised to see Mu Lao suddenly drag Chen Haonan into the small dark room. She thought that if she didn't see anyone coming out, she would rush in. But she didn't expect to hear a strange sound coming from inside.

"What is going on? What are these two, the old man and the child, doing?"

An Ran frowned slightly and was about to knock on the door when she heard hurried footsteps behind her.

"An Ran, I finally found you."

Hearing the voice, An Ran looked back and saw Donghai's richest man, Chen Bo, and his wife coming over.

"An Ran, where is Chen Haonan? I heard he's back, but why didn't he come to see us? Is he okay?"