Unparalleled Immortal Physician

How did Zhang Fan know the dark thoughts in Zhao's grandparents and grandchildren's heart, and said with a silly smile:

"Where is it? My Zhang family's ancestors have been farming for generations. When I come to me, they only know a little bit of Jinshi herbal medicine, which can treat minor ailments such as headache and brain fever."

Mr. Zhao didn't believe Zhang Fan's words at all, and thought with hostility in his heart: Although Zhang Fan is young, he is very rich in the city, and he is deliberately concealing the truth!

It seems that if you want to get the seven-star acupuncture manual from him, you must be more cautious, and if you are a little careless, you will lose everything.

Mr. Zhao was worried that the other party would be vigilant if he continued to test, so he said with a smile: "Dr. Zhang, I invited you here this time because I want you to see me."

"Old genius doctor Zhao is very skilled in medicine, please invite me to see a doctor? Save my life!"

"No, no, the waves behind the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead, and the younger generations are formidable. Please let Dr. Zhang show it to the old."

"The junior has no choice but to obey. But I don't dare to say whether it looks good or not."

"A genius doctor, there is no disease that you can't see well."

"Let me try." Zhang Fan said.

"In the past six months, my body has been unwell, I don't think about food and drink, and my spirit is not as good every day. I went to several big hospitals, but nothing was found. Is the old man's life span over?"

Zhang Fan smiled: "Old Zhao's heaven is full, and the ground is round, which is a sign of longevity. It's just that you have added something new to your home in the past six months?"

"You mean furniture?"

"Not only furniture, but also other decorations."

"Oh, in this way, there is a difference." Mr. Zhao scratched his head and remembered.

"what?"

"A costume."

Costumes?

Zhang Fan's heart skipped a beat: It seems that it is almost the same.

According to the medical records of Xuan Dao, there are three most yang things in the world: dog blood, chicken head, and black donkey hooves.

There are four most yin things: coffins, toilet stones, old beds and ancient costumes!

"Are you fond of opera?" Zhang Fan asked.

"It's not a hobby. After retiring, I hang out with a few fanciers. Six months ago, a fancier gave me a set of costumes from the previous dynasty, and I keep them in my bedroom."

"Can I take a look?" Zhang Fan asked.

"Please come with me."

Mr. Zhao stood up and led Zhang Fan to the bedroom.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, Zhang Fan couldn't help but feel a burst of blood and yin rushing towards his face!

Living in such a bedroom shrouded in yin, not to mention people in their seventies and eighties, even young people may not be able to resist it!

The bedroom is very large, with a big bed facing north.

There are several ancient paintings hanging on the surrounding walls, and an ancient Taiji sword, several old erhu and Jinghu are hanging on the west wall.

These things, at first glance, look like quite old antiques, and they are worth a lot.

Zhang Fan opened his divine sense pupil and watched carefully.

All these items exude pure ancient soul energy, without any strange yin energy.

When he shifted his gaze to a colored silk old Beijing opera costume on the south wall, he couldn't help being taken aback.

This old costume was woven with multicolored silk threads, with exquisite patterns embroidered on it, and the belt was also covered with a layer of black silk embroidery, making it look rich and luxurious.

However, there is a layer of blood and yin that shrouds the costumes.

This layer of yin is very thick, like mist and smoke, the thickest at the neckline, and lighter at the hem.

Yin Qi is light black, and although it is tasteless, it makes people feel dizzy and nauseated when they see it in their eyes.

Staring at it for a long time, Zhang Fan found that occasionally, a dark red color of blood could be seen in the blackness.

Zhang Fan secretly thought: The original owner of this costume should have been killed by a sword.

Seeing that Zhang Fan was still in thought, Mr. Zhao stepped forward and stroked the costume, lovingly said: "This costume was worn by old men in the court troupe in the previous dynasty. Look, this embroidery is really unique in the world. It is worthy of being a court tribute." .”

Zhang Fan nodded lightly, but did not respond, and turned to admire the ancient paintings.

"How is it?" Dean Zhao whispered in Zhang Fan's ear, "The costume—"

Zhang Fan waved his hand lightly, motioning to Director Zhao to keep quiet.

Although Zhang Fan saw the problem with the costumes, if he brought it up at this time, Mr. Zhao might not believe it, and everyone would be embarrassed in the end.

Zhang Fan turned around and looked at the ancient paintings on the wall with his hands behind his back.

"Hehe, although these paintings are old, they are not masterpieces of famous masters, which made Dr. Zhang laugh."

Seeing his grandfather proudly boasting about the costumes, Director Zhao was worried about arousing Zhang Fan's resentment, so he said modestly.

Zhang Fan said with a smile: "Principal Zhao is too modest. Although these paintings are not made by famous masters, they are ancient enough to make people look at them with admiration."

He pointed to a picture of riding a donkey on the Pine Stream in Spring and said, "This painting is probably the oldest among these paintings."

Mr. Zhao was surprised: "Doctor Zhang is so good at appreciating paintings!"

"Hehe, I only know a little bit."

Dean Zhao hurriedly asked: "Which painting can you pick out is the youngest?"

"This one." Zhang Fan pointed to a picture of bamboo orchids.

"This is indeed the case!" Dean Zhao said with a smile, looking at Grandpa at the same time.

The old man clapped his hands: "Dr. Zhang is really a god! To tell the truth from Dr. Zhang, this painting was painted by my father, and it is less than 100 years old."

At this time, the nanny came and invited everyone to the restaurant for morning tea.

The three sat down in the restaurant and enjoyed a light and delicious morning tea.

Mr. Zhao only drank two mouthfuls of lotus seed soup, then put down the bowl and chopsticks and stopped eating.

While the old man was going to the bathroom, Dean Zhao asked Zhang Fan, "How is it? Did you find anything in the old man's bedroom?"

"The costume! It's full of blood and yin."

"It's really about the costume!" Dean Zhao put down his glass and whispered, "However, my grandpa likes that costume very much. If there is something wrong with it, I'm afraid he won't be able to accept this fact."

Zhang Fan smiled and said, "I have a solution."

At this moment, the old man came back from the bathroom, and Zhang Fan said, "Old Zhao, Wan Sheng has something to say?"

The old man smiled heartily: "The speaker is innocent, and the one who hears it is encouraged. Is there anything that cannot be said? We are all friends, so say it."

Zhang Fan turned to look at Dean Zhao, and asked in a discussing tone: "This is a bit vulgar, Dean Zhao won't mind?"

"Doctor Zhang said it's okay, and there are no outsiders in the family." Director Zhao smiled easily.

"Then I'll be blunt. Mr. Zhao, do you have a mole on your external genitalia?"

As soon as these words came out, the old man's face suddenly glowed red.

And Dean Zhao was also taken aback, very surprised: there was indeed a mole on the grandfather's spot, about the size of a thumbnail.The old man has a good face, for this matter, he never goes to a public bathing center!Even Dean Zhao caught a glimpse of it by accident when he was taking a bath at home with his grandfather when he was a child.

"Doctor Zhang, how did you know?" The old man asked, admitting it.

"Old Zhao, I can tell from your complexion."

Zhang Fan didn't tell the truth. In fact, he found a mole on Mr. Zhao's nose, and based on the Xuan Dao medical genealogy, he deduced that there was a mole on his genitals.However, from Mr. Zhao's complexion, it can be inferred that something abnormal happened to this mole recently.