Unparalleled Immortal Physician

Zhang Fan saw that Dean Zhao did not agree happily, and suddenly his heart moved again:

Director Zhao is not a sincere person. If I ask him to do something for me, he may not really try his best!

If I don't wrap him with a thread and hold it in my hand, I may end up with nothing!

Zhang Fan held Dean Zhao's hand tightly and said:

"Principal Zhao has helped me a lot by being able to do this for me. Since that's the case, I have something from the bottom of my heart. Don't be offended by your grandchildren and grandchildren!"

Mr. Zhao hurriedly said: "You're welcome, Doctor Zhang has something to say, please."

"What I want to talk about is about Mr. Zhao's body."

"My body? Is it still sick?"

"Not only sick, but deadly."

"fatal?"

"Yes. I said before that there is a black mole on Mr. Zhao's genitals. This mole was brought from the mother's womb. It is not harmful at all, but it is just an eyesore. But has Mr. Zhao noticed that the area of ​​this mole has spread rapidly recently? It has doubled in size."

Mr. Zhao's face turned red, and he exclaimed in his heart: such poisonous eyesight!Even this can be guessed!

"Yes. I thought it was caused by age spots, but I didn't care about it. Does Dr. Zhang have a good opinion?" Mr. Zhao showed a fawning expression.

"I observed Mr. Zhao's complexion, analyzed and deduced, and suspected that the spread of the black spot was caused by cancer!"

"what?"

Both grandparents and grandchildren exclaimed at the same time.

"Doctor Zhang, can you treat me?" Mr. Zhao said in a panic when he lost his balance, regretting his life.

This was exactly what Zhang Fan wanted.

He waved his hand and said with a smile, "No hurry, it won't spread within two years. It's autumn now, and according to my medical skills, it can only be cured when the yang energy of the earth rises in the spring of next year."

After hearing this, Dean Zhao and Grandpa couldn't help but looked at each other and took a deep breath.

Zhang Fan's evasion made Mr. Zhao very anxious and regretted: just now, the 1000 yuan given by his grandson for the consultation fee is too meager!Otherwise, Dr. Zhang would not push things to next year.

Thinking of this, he took out a card from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Fan: "Doctor Zhang, this card is the consumption card of my Zhaoji Pharmacy chain store. If you catch Chinese herbal medicine, you can swipe the card and get a [-]% discount. "

Zhang Fan was not polite, took the card and said, "I do need some rare herbs occasionally, so I will accept the card."

After leaving Zhao's villa, Dean Zhao drove Zhang Fan home.

When the car drove to the town, Qian Liang called, his voice sounded abnormally excited: "Xiao Fan, the matter of Yiyuan Medicinal Wine has been settled."

"Why, someone wants to buy it?"

"Didn't you give me a bottle last time? Yesterday I drank half a glass for a giant. He had been withered for a few years, and he was basically a useless person. Unexpectedly, after drinking it, overnight, the little three fell to the ground. Xiao Wu fixed them one by one. He called me this morning and wanted to order ten bottles at once!"

"It's not Lao Bai doing it, why do you want so much all of a sudden?"

"Never mind him, if he wants to buy it, you can sell it!"

"OK then."

Dean Zhao heard the meaning of the words, and asked with a smile: "Selling aphrodisiac wine?"

Having learned the lesson of being seized by the Food and Drug Administration once, Zhang Fan concealed his authenticity: "A small prescription for waist and leg pain is not worth mentioning."

Back home, Zhang Fan immediately researched the formula of the medicine, and then asked Han Hua to form a pill with her saliva to dry, and then mixed it with wine.

Just as he was pouring the medicine into the bottle, Zhang Fan suddenly shook his hand and yelled, "No!"

"What happened?"

Zhang Fan put down the Yiyuan Pill, looked at Han Hua up and down, and said, "You are different from before."

"What's different?"

"Your spit!"

"What's wrong with my saliva?" Hanhua smiled shyly, "Don't you like to suck my saliva the most?"

"I mean your spit is no longer suitable for wine."

"Why?" Hanhua was surprised.Originally, she had always been proud of being able to help Zhang Fan prepare medicinal wine.

"Think about it, since our bridal chamber, you have been nourished by my yang energy every night, and you are no longer a widow. Can your saliva be used as Yiyuan pill?"

Han Hua suddenly realized, "That's right! I'm a woman with a husband now."

That is to say, Yiyuan Pill lacks the medicine introduction of widow's saliva.

It is clearly written in the Xuan Dao Medical Manual that there must be an introduction to this medicine.

Out of luck, Zhang Fan drank half a glass of the prepared wine and waited quietly.

Half an hour passed, and sure enough, there was no response.

The two looked at each other, and couldn't help laughing bitterly: the medicine primer is gone, and the Yiyuan medicinal wine is also useless.

Zhang Fan dialed Qian Liang's phone number and said apologetically, "Uncle Qian, I'm really sorry, I'm missing a dose of rare herbs, and Yiyuan wine can't be made right now!"

Qian Liang was rather sympathetic, and urged Zhang Fan to complete the herbal medicine as soon as possible, and the big brother pressed hard, bidding [-] per bottle.

Zhang Fanqing knew that this was impossible, so he shirked and said, "That kind of herbal medicine is hard to come by. I can only say that I will try my best, but I can't be sure about the result."

After hearing this, Qian Liang said regretfully: "That's the only way to go. The matter of the medicinal wine is your fault. The matter of the red apples, you can't let me down again, and send two hundred more tomorrow."

Zhang Fan put down the phone in disappointment.

Hanhua lowered her head, twisted the corner of her clothes with her hands, and kept silent.

"Little wife, why are you upset?" Zhang Fan understood Hanhua's mood and wanted to make her happy.

Hanhua sighed, and said: "It's all my fault, I insisted on giving you my body, this is a good thing, it will cut off a big fortune for you."

"Sister Hanhua, don't say that. Without you, what's the use of all the money I have? Besides, a good night is worth a thousand gold. How many times have you given me a thousand gold? Can you count it?"

As Zhang Fan said, he turned around and bolted the door of the infirmary, turned around and picked up Hanhua, walked towards the big bed, and whispered, "Give me another thousand taels of gold."

Han Hua is the kind of woman who gets emotional when she hugs her. At this time, she could only close her eyes and blamed happily: "You don't pay attention to your body, you need it every day! You can't treat this as a meal."

"Wrong! I just want to eat Sister Hanhua's body, three meals a day."

Han Hua was already fascinated by affection, let Zhang Fan play with her, and murmured: "Eat, eat, my sister's body is for you to eat, I wish you could eat four meals a day."

Early the next morning, the two of them got up and went to the apple orchard to pick [-] apples, took them home and touched them one by one, put them in a box, and drove to the county seat.

Received 3000 yuan of Apple money from Qian Liang, the two were very happy, and were about to go to a restaurant for breakfast, when Han Hua suddenly received a call from her father.

It turned out that Han Hua's grandma was seriously ill, and she wanted to see Han Hua very much.

Hanhua was brought up by her grandma since she was a child, and she has deep feelings. When she heard that her grandma was seriously ill, Hanhua's face immediately turned pale, and she shed tears in anxiety.

Hanhua's hometown, Shui County, is in a neighboring province, about [-] kilometers away from Jiangqing.

Zhang Fan said, "Let's go right away."