Unparalleled Immortal Physician

Seeing that the dean recognized the Seven Star Needle, Zhang Fan replied nonchalantly: "You understand this too? You have some knowledge!"

The dean was ridiculed, his face was hot, and he cupped his hands and asked, "Dr. Zhang is familiar with medical skills. I don't know which school he comes from? Which expert taught it personally?"

"Is this a place for chatting?" Zhang Fan replied contemptuously.

Dean Zhao was reprimanded in public, suppressed his dissatisfaction, and watched quietly.

Zhang Fan fixed his eyes on Miss Bu, paying close attention to the changes in her complexion and pulse.After more than ten seconds, I saw that Miss Bu's face gradually turned red, and her tall chest began to rise and fall.

"She's alive! She's alive!" Lin Chu exclaimed.

Dean Zhao frowned and stared, with jealous fire in his eyes: This kid is showing off, and he suppressed my Zhao's medical skills.

What is his background?

Miss Bu slowly opened her eyes and looked around at the crowd.

"Xiao Bu, you finally woke up!"

Lin Chu rushed over excitedly.

Zhang Fante didn't like Lin Chu's cheap appearance, grabbed him by the collar, lifted him up, pushed him to the corner, and reprimanded him: "Go away, she needs to rest quietly."

Miss Bu was unable to speak, she just blinked a few times, then closed her eyes quietly.

Zhang Fan pressed her pulse lightly and felt even and stable.

Listen carefully to her breath, it is even and deep.

It appears that vital signs have returned.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding audience were convinced:

"Ah! Alive!"

"It's incredible!"

"The Medical Saint Seven-Star Needle is really miraculous! It's against the sky!"

Seeing that Miss Bu was out of danger, Dean Zhao felt both relief and hatred in his heart, and looked at Zhang Fan with a stern expression.

Lin Chu got up from the corner, with tears in his eyes, and bowed and complimented Zhang Fan: "Bringing back to life, your medical skills are better than regular hospitals."

Zhang Fan gave him a sideways look in disgust, and said, "Currently, I'm just using the seven-star needle to stabilize the yin and yang of her blood vessels. Whether I can get out of danger in the end depends on the success of the surgical operation at the county hospital."

Lin Chu was so excited that he almost peed his pants, he held up his mobile phone and asked, "Doctor Zhang, tell me your account number, and I will call you 1 yuan first."

1 yuan?

Zhang Fan looked at Lin Chu like he was looking at a pig: This kid has a mischievous face and is an unreliable master. Just now he said he would give [-], but in a blink of an eye it became [-].

However, Zhang Fan was really not in the mood to ask for money at this time, because Miss Bu needed a lot of money to be rescued in the county hospital, so how could he take advantage of the situation to rob at this time.

So, with a swipe of his hand, he almost knocked out Lin Chu's cell phone, and said sarcastically, "Forget it, save your stinky money, and pay a deposit to the county hospital. Without a deposit, will people care about your life?"

Lin Chu stood there moved, stuttering, "Zhang, Doctor Zhang"

Zhang Fan laughed and said, "Director Lin, you are a dignified head of an agency, you should pay attention to your influence in the future. Don't kneel like a third grandson, and spread the word to make people laugh."

After speaking, he pushed aside the crowd, strode out, jumped into the Toyota car, and drove away.

Director Zhao kept looking at Zhang Fan's back until Zhang Fan got into the car.

In his heart, it was like knocking over a bottle of five flavors:

My Zhao family is a family of traditional Chinese medicine in Jiangyang area, with superb medical skills, and there is no dissatisfaction.

Unexpectedly, in the small Zhangjiabu Village, there appeared a native Chinese medicine doctor with such amazing medical skills!

Not only slapped me in the face, but also against the sky!

From now on, in this town, even in Jiangyang County and Jiangqing City, I am afraid that everyone only knows that there is a genius doctor Zhang, who will talk to me, Mr. Zhao?

Dean Zhao returned home depressed.

Grandpa is sending a young woman out, and the faces of both grandpa and young woman are red.

Just now in the consultation room at home, the grandfather finished the fetal examination for the infertile young woman, and the grandson came back. He was about to teach the grandson the knowledge of infertility internal examination. Seeing that the grandson looked confused and unhappy, he asked: "Pu Tong , what's the matter? Encountered a difficult disease?"

"Grandpa, I met a little Chinese doctor just now. His medical skills are amazing, and he can almost equal to our Zhao's medical skills!"

"What kind of medical skills are worthy of my grandson's comment?"

The Zhao family is a hereditary traditional Chinese medicine doctor, but it is a pity that the two sons of Mr. Zhao, Zhao Changlong, both abandoned medicine to pursue politics, which made him depressed all the time.Fortunately, his grandson Zhao Putong followed his teachings and determined to become a doctor. After graduating from the Provincial Academy of Medical Sciences, Zhao Changlong used money to make money and became the director of the town health center.

This grandson is good in everything, but he is too full of energy and pride, and never takes other Chinese medicine practitioners seriously.

Mr. Zhao criticized him many times and asked him to keep a low profile, but Zhao Putong just didn't change his old habits.

Strangely, the sun came out from the west today, and his grandson Zhao Putong had such admiration for a little Chinese medicine doctor?

The old man couldn't help being curious: "Have my Zhao's medical skills met an opponent?"

So, Dean Zhao explained in detail how the medical sage seven-star needle saved Miss Bu's life.

When the old man heard this, he hiccupped in shock, coughed continuously, and almost lost his breath. It took a long time before he recovered, and said intermittently: "There is something that I have never told you. It's hopeless."

"What's the matter?"

Mr. Zhao's eyes lit up, and he said eloquently:

"Listen to me in detail. My fifth generation ancestor once encountered a Chinese medicine doctor who was good at using the seven-star acupuncture needle of the medical saint. I bought the acupuncture manual at a price, but the Chinese medicine practitioner surnamed Zhang refused. My fifth generation ancestor had no choice but to hire martial arts people to forcibly seize the acupuncture manual. The traditional Chinese medicine practitioner surnamed Zhang was seriously injured, but he escaped with his life and disappeared since then. My fifth ancestor did not get the seven stars Acupuncture spectrum, depressed, passed away not long ago. Before he died, he entrusted descendants to find the Chinese medicine doctor surnamed Zhang or his descendants, and obtain the Acupuncture Spectrum of the Seven-Star Acupuncture Saint at any cost. This matter has been passed down for five generations. The needle disappeared, and there is no news about it. I thought that the Seven Star Needle of the Medical Saint had been lost, but I didn't expect it to appear again!"

"Yes, this seven-star needle is indeed exquisite, it can bring the dead back to life, it's incredible!"

"Where is he from?" Grandpa asked.

"My surname is Zhang, and I'm from Zhangjiabu Village. It's said that I'm just a small village doctor."

"Zhangjiabu Village? You actually live near us?" The old man raised hope in his heart, "It seems that there is hope for this matter. You must find a way to get close to this person and get the Seven-Star Needle Book from him! As long as you get With the Seven-Star Acupuncture Manual, you can not only become a famous doctor in Jiangqing City, but even become the number one famous doctor in the whole of China!"

"So what if I get it? Now the matter of the Seven-Star Needle of the Medical Saint has spread among the people. Everyone knows that Zhang Fan is the heir of the Seven-Star Needle of the Medical Saint. Even if I get the acupuncture spectrum in the future, in the eyes of outsiders, I am just him. It's just Zhang Fan's apprentice!" Dean Zhao said dejectedly.

"Grandson, about this, you are tender!" Zhao Changlong laughed sinisterly when he said this.

"Grandpa, why do you say that?"