Unparalleled Immortal Physician

Seeing Zhang Fan like this, Zhou Yunzhu felt ominous in his heart, and asked in horror: "Xiao Fan, what disease do I have?"

"Can't diagnose yet." Zhang Fan's face was full of confusion.

"Xiaofan, you are so good at medicine, can't you diagnose it? Are you lying to me? Could it be that I have some serious illness?"

Zhou Yunzhu's voice trembled slightly, as he was struck by fear, the previously rippling spring sentiments in his chest were swept away.

Zhang Fan lowered his head to look at her face carefully, "May I ask Auntie's age—"

"Fangling? Fangling has already become history!" Zhou Yunzhu said with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, "On the 40th of last month, after his [-]th birthday, there is no such thing as Fangling!"

The voice is faint and resentful, full of self-deprecating.

Having been repeatedly rejected by Zhang Fan just now, she felt unconfident and even inferior about her age: After all, I am forty, and the little fresh meat looks down on me!

"How long have you been married?" Zhang Fan asked again.

"Fifty-eight years."

"What about the child?"

"Only my daughter, she is twenty this year."

Zhang Fan shook his head in disbelief, and asked, "Is your daughter your own?"

"Yes?"

"That's right?" Zhang Fan asked deeply.

"That's right. Didn't you mean that even a mother can determine whether the child is biological, but a father cannot." Zhou Yunzhu wanted to have a little humor.

"Auntie, I'm a doctor. You have to tell me the truth. I can make a correct diagnosis based on the truth."

"I am telling the truth."

"You really had a baby?"

"Of course. When I gave birth to my daughter at the age of 20, I was born in the hospital for two days. I almost had a caesarean section, and then I finally gave birth. If you don't believe me, look at the stretch marks on my abdomen."

As Zhou Yunzhu said, she opened the front of her front, and then opened the small suspenders inside, revealing her plain belly.

As if his eyes were dazzled by lightning, Zhang Fan's heart felt hot, and he took a quick glance:

20 years have passed, not to mention that she was young and recovered well at that time, her lower abdomen was white and flat, only the shadow of extremely small stretch marks!

He immediately looked away and said with enthusiasm, "I believe it, I believe it."

"Does this have anything to do with my illness?"

Zhang Fan looked at her with wide eyes, wanted to say something, but was too embarrassed to say it, and rubbed his hands together in embarrassment.

After holding back for a long time, I finally uttered the words: "Auntie, there is a phenomenon in your body that I am very puzzled about."

"Phenomenon? Puzzled?"

"Since you have been married for 20 years and have given birth naturally, how can I ask you that?"

"Is there anything you can't ask Auntie, Auntie showed you her stomach, what else are you embarrassed to ask? Just ask."

"Then, don't blame me, Auntie."

"will not."

"Auntie, how can you be a virgin?"

With this question, Zhou Yunzhu's face was completely blushed.

She pinched the corner of her clothes and bowed her head deeply.

"Auntie, am I right?"

Zhou Yunzhu nodded lightly, and after a long time, said in a trembling voice:

"I said, don't laugh at me."

"Auntie, I'm a doctor. How can I make a joke when a patient introduces the symptoms to me? Didn't you show me your belly? What else is there to be afraid of me laughing at?"

Zhang Fan also used a little humor to encourage her.

"You are so bad, I said you are going to laugh at me." Zhou Yunzhu said angrily, while pulling down the sling to block the navel, said:

"That's what happened. Half a year ago, I went to a beauty salon for an in-depth beauty treatment. The beautician told me that repairing the membrane can restore the girl's self-confidence."

"Is there such a way to restore self-confidence?"

"The beautician also said that it can also remind my husband of the first time, so as to keep his heart."

"Huh? I didn't expect beauty salons to have such a business!"

Zhang Fan sighed lightly.

"I couldn't stand the persuasion, so I mended the film."

That's it!

Zhang Fan couldn't help but touched his right hand with his left hand: My little magic hand is getting more and more miraculous!

Just now when he was calling for the pulse, the little master of spiritual consciousness sensed the virginal pulse in Zhou Yunzhu's pulse condition.

Even though it was added later, the slight change it produced in the pulse was actually captured by the little master of spiritual consciousness.

Little master, you are getting better and better!

"You can cut the pulse so accurately, you can even cut this!" Zhou Yunzhu praised shyly, "How did you cut it out?"

"That's right. Although your membrane is artificially repaired, the meridians of the human body are an integrated interactive system. Any slight changes in the body can be more or less reflected in the pulse condition. I noticed this change when I cut the pulse. "

"Chinese medicine is really amazing."

"However, Auntie, I still have something I shouldn't ask."

"please say."

"Is there something wrong with your husband, Mr. Bu, and he hasn't shared the bed with Auntie? Otherwise, why has Auntie not broken the membrane after half a year?"

"Hey! He's not sick. On the contrary, Auntie is getting old. No one wants to take a second look. She must be an old maid."

Zhou Yunzhu's voice was full of resentment, not only like complaining about her husband, but more like complaining about Zhang Fan in front of him.

Zhang Fan couldn't help feeling sympathetic: For a 40-year-old who is as fierce as a tiger and a wolf, Zhou Yunzhu's membrane is still intact after half a year, which shows that her husband has put her in the cold palace.

No wonder she had those agitated symptoms.

However, even though Zhou Yunzhu was so anxious and agitated, she didn't look for other men, and kept herself clean. It can be seen that her character is very strict, but she only has a soft spot for Zhang Fan.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan couldn't help feeling a little more respectful and fond of Zhou Yunzhu.

"Auntie, don't be so pessimistic, okay? In my eyes, Auntie is very beautiful."

"I'm beautiful? You say it again?"

Women are always tireless when it comes to compliments.

"Auntie not only has fair skin, but also delicate hands, and her body shape is similar to that of a daughter-in-law in her 20s."

"Really? Did you see that I was sick and use this to comfort me?"

"I'm telling the truth. You don't have any specific serious illnesses. It's just that you are mentally fatigued, causing imbalance between yin and yang, and emotional agitation. I'll give you acupuncture and you will be fine soon."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

"Then, let's start now, you lie down."

Zhou Yunzhu obediently lay on her back on the sofa and asked, "Where is the tie?"

"I'll give you a pair of trocars for regulating yin and yang. It belongs to the gentler acupuncture spectrum in the seven-star acupuncture method of the medical sage. There are seven needles in total, one for the center of both feet, one for the back of both hands, and three for the abdomen, forming the seven-star acupuncture spectrum. "

Hearing that the needle was going to be inserted in the abdomen, Zhou Yunzhu's face was filled with embarrassment, and he covered his abdomen with his hands unconsciously, "Then you need to untie your belt?"

"Yes," Zhang Fan nodded affirmatively, "Of course."