Chapter 128: Dog Skin Plaster

  In a room in the dormitory area of the pharmaceutical factory, a curly-haired man stared out the window at two blonde young men who were still fooling around, and was lost in thought. The two blonde young men were, of course, the little ones brought by Gao Yuan.

  They are now employees of the Sifang Group.

  Which young man does not yearn for a passionate and adventurous life? Which gangster does not aspire to the life of a legendary triad leader? However, ideals are often overly optimistic, while reality is harsh. The life of a gangster is actually very difficult.

  The man with the curly hair sighed, he involuntarily wanted to clench his fists, but ultimately weakly let them fall, because his arms had been crippled, although they had healed, but never regained their former strength and flexibility.

  This man is Jia Tian.

  Jia Tian started learning kickboxing at the age of three and was later sent to a martial arts school, where he studied for eight years. At just thirteen years old, he could already knock his coaches to the ground. Later on, Jia Tian began participating in various competitions, and as a young boy, he won numerous awards with ease. However, after turning sixteen and experiencing real full-contact fighting, Jia Tian realized that all those years of martial arts training were actually useless, and many times, he couldn't even beat a strong butcher.

  Jia Tian then embarked on a journey of seeking artistry everywhere and eventually became an apprentice under the Thai boxing master, Dee Koon.

  Muay Thai is also a boxing technique that has developed from actual combat, and it's extremely violent, full of powerful beauty. Jia Tianyi liked it as soon as he came into contact with it, and his more than 10 years of hard training in his youth also gave Jia Tianyi a solid physical foundation, so after following Dyke to practice Muay Thai for less than three years, Jia Tianyi became the Muay Thai king of that year.

  At the age of 25, Dikun has won countless arena honors. He also has a dream, that is to spread the essence of Thai boxing to China and revive the martial arts of the Chinese nation!

  So in the year he returned home, Jia Tian participated in Huaxia's most popular "Martial Arts Legend"

  The column hopes that through this platform, all Chinese people will wake up and make Chinese people accept Muay Thai, learn Muay Thai, and revive martial arts.

  But...

  Jia Tian wiped the corner of his eyes. He never thought that in the first year after returning to China, at the moment when he was about to succeed, a Wang Hansheng suddenly appeared out of nowhere. Moreover, the legendary iron sand palm actually existed, and with just one light slap, his hand bones and leg bones were broken!

  The door creaked open and Song Jian walked in.

  Jia Tian turned his head to look at Song Jianhua, unable to believe that such a young and delicate-looking man could actually beat Wang Hansheng so severely! What secrets was the martial arts of Huaxia hiding?

  "Are you getting used to living here?" Song Jian asked.

  Jia Tian was a bit awkward, in fact he had always been very proud and didn't put others in his eyes, but in front of Song Jian, he was always a bit awkward. "Uh, okay." (Ha 18 pure text) Song Jian "I'm here" "I know" Song Jian interrupted Jia Tian's words "You have doubts in your heart, you want to know how I defeated Wang Hansheng."

  Jia Tian swallowed his saliva.

  "I'll give you the answer, and even if you want to learn, I'll hand it over to you, but on one condition: I have to fix your legs and arms again." Song Jian took a look at Jia Tian's leg bones and arm bones, estimating that they were fractured before. Jia Tian was so disheartened that he didn't care much, which is why his recovery was somewhat deformed now.

  Jia Tian's heart was slightly moved, "It has already taken shape."

  "I'll heal you, but you have to endure some pain," Song Jian said. "You'll recover even better than before the break."

  Jia Tian heard Song Jian's affirmative tone, and his throat had a surge of saliva churning, he was very excited, he thought that this life would have no hope of practicing martial arts again, but now, Song Jian not only could cure his own injuries, but also wanted to teach him martial arts, the kind that could defeat Wang Hansheng, real martial arts!

  "You don't have to be so good to me, we were just passing acquaintances anyway." Jia Tian said with his head lowered.

  Song Jian put his hands in his pockets and said, "I cured your arm, of course, I have something to ask of you. You also saw that I recently recruited a batch of workers, but they are really not up to par. They only know how to cause trouble, and the key is that none of them have any real skills. They can't even win a fight. After I cure you, you must stay in my group and be the head of security for five years. Of course, during these five years, I will also pay you a salary, including teaching you real Tai Chi." "Okay! I agree!" Jia Tian immediately agreed, not just for five years, but even if it were ten years, Jia Tian would still agree.

  Song Jian nodded and said: "Let's talk about kung fu later, you go take a bath first, change into shorts and short sleeves, I'll re-set your bones for you."

  After finishing speaking, Song Jian walked out of the room and went to find Liu Dachun to prepare the medicinal paste for setting bones.

  Jia Tian clenched his fists tightly "I'm not a useless person anymore! I won't be again!" He wiped away the sweat and quickly followed Song Jian's instructions, getting ready.

  Song Jian had already asked Liu Dachun to stew a pot of thick and sticky black plaster.

  "Is the dog skin ready?" Song Jian asked.

  Liu Yuchun nodded and took out a pouch from the house, laughing: "Dog skin plaster, dog skin plaster, is it really made of dog skin?"

  Song Jian smiled slightly "You think it's not? Dog skin is a highly effective hot and cold medicine, using it to make a plaster has great effects. This dog skin itself is part of the plaster."

  "Ah-ha!" Liu Dachun finally understood. The ancients always said "dog skin plaster", and it turned out to be true after all.

  Bring the medicine and dog skin into Jia Tian's room, Jia Tian is also ready, wearing shorts and short sleeves lying on the bed.

  Jia Tian's left arm and right leg were fractured. After the fracture, Jia Tian just went to the hospital for a plaster cast and that was it, without paying much attention. Now after healing, there is a slight deformity.

  Song Jian first carefully felt the fracture, smiled and said: "It's lighter than I thought, I thought it was a comminuted fracture. You bear with me for a moment, I need to re-fracture your bones, this kind of healing method will affect your future kung fu."

  Jia Tian nodded "Go ahead and pinch."

  Song Jian is now a half-disabled person, and the tendons in his body have not recovered yet. He found the fracture site on his arm and said: "Liu Dachun, come here, use force horizontally at this point to pry open the bone."

  Liu Dachun rubbed his own palm, this job was a bit cruel, but it was also for Jia Tian's good.

  Liu Dachun, the veteran, still had a strong physique. With a sudden burst of force, there was a cracking sound, and the bone that had grown back halfway broke again.

  Jia Tian's forehead broke out in a cold sweat, but he only bit his towel and didn't make a sound.

  Song Jian's expression turned serious, and he carefully felt around Jia Tian's arm with both hands, tapping it. Suddenly, a faint slapping sound was heard, and Song Jian let out a sigh of relief, saying: "Get the dog skin plaster."

  Liu Dachun handed Song Jian a piece of black dog skin, on which was smeared a thick layer of black ointment. Song Jian tightly wrapped the dog skin around Jia Tian's arm.

  After doing all this, Song Jian also made a medicinal paste according to the law and wrapped Gao Tian's left leg with black dog skin plaster.

  "Alright, got it." Song Jian wiped the sweat from his forehead, thinking to himself that having a stroke was really painful, and doing this job would make him break out in a cold sweat.

  Liu Dachun took a look at the two pieces of dog skin and said, "Director Song, this won't be solid enough. Later on, when it heals, will the bones become deformed?"

  Song Jian shook his head and said, "The fixed-position splinting method is the most inferior method. Using plaster or a bamboo stick to fix the bone in place and waiting for two or three months will indeed allow the bone to heal, but after healing, the bone's flexibility, toughness, and rigidity are far from what they were before it was broken. It's very easy to break again. My method is called autonomous bone continuation, mainly relying on the power of medicinal paste to stimulate the bone to self-heal. Moreover, the fixed bone is not solid, so during the growth process, the bones can adjust themselves. After it's healed, this arm will be just like before, and I've also added dog bone, continued brokenness, raw copper, and other bone-strengthening medicines to the paste, so it might even be more solid than before."

  "Of course, flexibility will be affected a bit, but it's not too much."

  After briefly explaining these things, Song Jian again instructed Jia Tian not to engage in strenuous activities, but to do some light exercises every day on the affected area, allowing the bones to grow and heal by themselves.

  After settling Jiang Tian's matter, Song Jian immediately made an appointment with Li Mengya.

  Time: April 7th, Location: Xinglan Coffee House.

  Xinglan Coffee Hut is a wooden hut built with bamboo, small in size but quiet and secluded.

  Song Jian sat by the window, waiting for Li Mengya's arrival, because some recent events had been giving him a headache. People from the Golden Dragon Martial Arts Hall had started to frequently visit his pharmacy and medicine factory, looking for trouble. Song Jian had also received news that the Golden Dragon Martial Arts Hall was actually an underground gang organization. Although some people were genuinely learning martial arts, more of them were using the hall's name as a cover to collect protection fees, snatch land deeds, and so on.

  If Song Jian's body was fine, he would naturally go to talk to the people of Jindragon Martial Arts Hall. However, now that his hands were tied behind his back, if the other party knew about his current physical condition, they might have already taken action and smashed Siyuantang Pharmacy to pieces.

  He sighed, and Song Jian had no choice but to seek Li Mengya's help. As long as he could get through this month safely, once he returned from Mo Zhou and refined the Ice Marrow Rejuvenating Pill, Song Jian would no longer have to worry about those scoundrels from the Golden Dragon Martial Arts Institute.

  Bang, bang, bang......

  The footsteps sounded, very light and rhythmic, and it was clear that only someone who had practiced martial arts would have such a gait.

  Song Jian turned his head and saw a woman wearing casual sportswear walking towards him.

  The cotton sportswear clung to her body, wrapping out a beautiful figure, and the front of her chest was slightly provocative in size.

  Song Jian stood up and said, "You're here."

  The woman was indeed Li Mengya. She nodded her head, still with a hint of shyness on her face, but compared to before, she had added seven points of elegance and poise.

  "This is probably the demeanor a female cop should have" Song Jian thought to himself, before this year, Li Mengya was really easy to blush and had a small courage, now it seems that she has changed a lot.

  "Sit down and have something to drink?" Song Jiantong said.

  "Alright, let's have some milk then." Li Mengya sat down.

  After finishing her drink, Li Mengya looked at Song Jian and asked, "How's your body recovering? Grandfather and I have been worried about you."

  "Don't worry about me, I won't go see him," Song Jian smiled and said.

  "I want to go, but..." Li Mengya's face turned red again.

  Song Jian burst out laughing "Officer Li, I was just joking. The other day I saw the news of you chasing a robbery suspect on a motorcycle, it was really impressive."

  Li Mengya let out a sigh of relief, her big eyes narrowing slightly as she said, "Actually, I should thank you too."

  "Thank me?" Song Jian was puzzled.

  "Hmm" Li Mengya nodded slightly and pointed to her own left chest, saying: "Look."

  Song Jian followed Li Mengya's finger and looked over, but saw nothing, only a plump chest, absolutely larger than 37 inches.

  Song Jian's face turned red and he lowered his head, saying: "I'd rather not look."