Unparalleled Immortal Physician

"Sir, it's easy for you to say it! You don't know, Chairman Bu is a murderer without blinking an eye! Mention him in the road, who doesn't pee their pants? At that time, it was hanging me upside down on a cliff, and I didn't agree." Just set fire to the rope!"

"Well, remember what you said today, don't deny it in court, I've recorded it."

"Sigh, I don't know if I can live to that day!" Four Petals said, "Can Mr. Bu spare me?"

"If he doesn't forgive you, you will die!"

Zhang Fan picked up the phone, turned around and left.

Back in the car, Zhang Fan recorded the video and sent it to Lin Qiaomeng.

"Mr. Zhang, it's done so quickly? And it's video evidence!" Lin Qiaomeng called immediately.

"Can I not devote myself to Brother Meng's family affairs?"

"Mr. Zhang, I would like to treat you to dinner and express my gratitude." Lin Qiaomeng's voice became tired.

"no need."

"No, you helped me do such a big thing, why don't I express it?"

Zhang Fan knew in his heart that a young widow like Lin Qiaomeng, who was full of love and flesh, had just lost her husband and was in extreme pain and emptiness, and desperately needed a man's strong arm to lean on.

When they first met, her eyes had already told him many secrets.

If I get too close to her at this time, I will inevitably lose control and do something that I'm sorry for Hanhua.

"Then it's too late today, so I won't bother you, let's go to another day." Zhang Fan tactfully evaded.

"Okay, it's a deal! We'll make an appointment another day. Don't go back on your word. Anyway, I owe you a meal!"

Zhang Fan put down his phone and went all the way back to Zhangjiabu.

As soon as I entered the village, I saw a white BMW parked in front of the infirmary, which was particularly dazzling in the dusk. A large group of children surrounded the BMW, and many villagers were talking about it.

Who's coming?Why not call first?

Zhang Fan parked the car in front of the door suspiciously, jumped out of the car, looked in through the open door, and found a man sitting in the infirmary.

Dean Zhao?

Isn't this Director Zhao of the Township Health Center?

Last time Miss Bu was in distress while traveling and she was admitted to the town hospital. Dean Zhao put Miss Bu to death, and Zhang Fan brought her back to life.Since that time, the two sides haven't contacted each other again, why?He came to the door today?

"Hahaha, I have waited for the miracle doctor to come back!"

Dean Zhao had already seen Zhang Fan, stood up, and strode forward.

Although Zhang Fan doesn't like this person, after all, he is the dean of the town hospital, and administratively, he is one of the higher-level units of the village infirmary. He is in charge of the infirmary, so he had to put on a smile and hold Dean Zhao's hand: "Which gust of wind brought you here? My crappy clinic has never received someone as big as the dean!"

"Hahaha, Doctor Zhang Fan, you are too humble. Your medical skills are now spread throughout the town. I came to learn from you."

Dean Zhao's words sounded half-truth and half-false, with a smile on his face.

The two sat down in the infirmary, Hanhua brought tea and said, "Xiaofan, Director Zhao has brought a lot of things!"

As he spoke, he pointed to a large plastic bag in the corner.

Zhang Fan looked down, and there was a Yuxi River, two bottles of Langjiu, and two boxes of pastries inside.

What is Dean Zhao's plan when he brings something here?

Zhang Fan said with a smile: "Dean Zhao, you are too polite, just come here, bring so many things!"

"This is not a respect. If you hadn't rescued me last time and saved Miss Bu, I might have faced a medical lawsuit."

What Dean Zhao said is true!

Last time, Dean Zhao showed off his family education and used needles indiscriminately, which made Miss Bu lose her temper.Thanks to Zhang Fan for bringing the dead back to life with the Seven Star Needle!

Zhang Fan didn't like Dean Zhao at first, but after hearing what he said, he felt that he was a kind and grateful person who could socialize.

In fact, Zhang Fan didn't know anything. Ever since Zhang Fan performed the Seven-Star Needle of the Medical Saint in the hospital last time, Director Zhao and his grandfather conspired to get close to Zhang Fan step by step, and then looked for opportunities to obtain the Seven-Star Needle Manual of the Medical Saint.

Dean Zhao's visit in person today is the first step in that big conspiracy and big layout.

The weasel greets the chicken with New Year's greetings - no good intentions!

"Dean Zhao, don't say that, I'm even embarrassed. How about it, I think there must be something wrong with Dean Zhao coming to my small clinic in his busy schedule. Just tell me, if I can help, I will try my best. "

"Doctor Zhang, you are so straightforward. Then I won't go around. That's it. My grandfather is 83 years old this year. He has always been in good health. These days, something suddenly went wrong. He went to several big hospitals, but nothing was diagnosed. What's wrong, I want to ask Miracle Doctor Zhang to take a look?"

"83 is also a long life. I guess it's not some disease, but the reason of old age." Zhang Fan said.

"Things are not that simple. The results of the examination showed that all the indicators were normal, only the pulse condition was weak and weak, and the person had no energy, and was getting weaker day by day. I know you have extraordinary medical skills, please help me!"

As Dean Zhao said, he stood up excitedly, bent one leg, and was about to kneel.

Zhang Fan hurriedly supported him, still pushed him back on the chair, and thought to himself: This symptom is a bit like an evil disease!

I remember that there are descriptions about evil diseases in the "Nine Yang Medical Genealogy" of the Xuandao medical spectrum.

Zhang Fan pondered for a while, passed the content through the sieve in his mind, and suddenly had a solid foundation in his mind.

"Since Dean Zhao has said so much, I'll give it a try. However, I'm not too sure."

Zhang Fan was ambiguous, worried that he would talk too much.

"Great, you agreed? Then get in the car and take my car."

Dean Zhao is impatient, so he stood up immediately and wanted to leave.

"No! You will pick me up in the car tomorrow morning, and it would be better for us to arrive at your home on time."

"Oh, I see. It seems that Zhang Miracle Doctor is really a great doctor hidden in the world. My grandfather told me that all kinds of diseases can only be cured if they are diagnosed at the corresponding time. I didn't believe it before. It turns out that Zhang Doctors do the same thing!"

"Small way, small way, not worth mentioning." Zhang Fan said modestly.

Early the next morning, Dean Zhao drove a BMW to pick up Zhang Fan.The two arrived in front of the gate of Mr. Zhao's house at a moment's notice.

It is worthy of being the villa of famous doctors from generation to generation. The courtyard with high walls is very luxurious.

The BMW drove directly into the courtyard, and Zhang Fan got out of the car. In front of him stood a small three-story building with a rain canopy several meters long and two terrazzo pillars. pride.

Zhang Fan was attracted by the two embossed horned dragons on the pillar, and pondered with his hands behind his back.

Upon seeing this, Dean Zhao asked in a low voice, "Mr. Zhang, what's your opinion?"

Zhang Fan frowned, kept silent, walked around the pillar, and looked the two horned dragons up and down carefully.

"Mr. Zhang—" Dean Zhao became nervous, "Is there a problem?"