Taoyuan Village Little Magician

Chapter 1103 That will cure the root cause!

Nangong Liuyun grasped the question in Zhang Fan's words, and questioned with righteous indignation.

That attitude seemed to regard him as a superior judge.

Even Gu Weixiong, Liu Sanzhen and the others who were sitting on the side were sweating for Zhang Fan.

No matter what, Ouyang Mingxuan was the richest man in Kyoto after all, cursing him to death was not a pleasant thing to say.

Hearing Zhang Fan's curse and Nangong Liuyun's anger, Ouyang Mingxuan was not only not angry, but his lips trembled with excitement, and he looked at Zhang Fan in horror.

a long time.

Only then did Ouyang Mingxuan squeeze out a few words between his teeth: "Zhang, doctor Zhang...is there a cure?"

Facing Nangong Liuyun Yuezu's questioning, Ouyang Mingxuan didn't even bother to pursue it. What he cared about now was whether Zhang Fan could cure his illness.

"Old Patriarch Ouyang, you must not be deceived by Zhang Fan's words. He is just a country doctor with no skills at all."

When Nangong Liuyun heard this, he panicked and explained far-fetchedly.

"Miraculous doctor Zhang is a village doctor, so what are you...?"

"You can't even tell the difference between blood coagulation and sepsis, and even your master doesn't have a cure for blood coagulation. You say that Dr. Zhang is a village doctor?"

Ouyang Mingxuan couldn't bear Nangong Liuyun's blaming and nonsense, so he gave him a cold look, then looked at Lu Ming at the side, snorted, and said, "Lu Ming, go back and ask your grandfather, he is an old man. Immortal things, how can they be so bad in the eyes of people now?"

"Yes! Grandpa Ouyang's words, I will definitely bring them."

In front of Ouyang Mingxuan, Lu Ming's status as the prince of Kyoto is useless, how dare he say a word?
He quickly agreed, then pulled Nangong Liuyun back, and said in a low voice: "Brother Nangong, don't touch Grandpa Ouyang's misfortune, otherwise, the only one who will be unlucky is yourself."

Faced with Lu Ming's reminder, even though Nangong Liuyun was extremely unwilling, he could only nod his head and agree.

at the moment!Bear with it.

In front of Ouyang Mingxuan, Zhang Fan stood with his hands behind his back.

Regardless of whether Ouyang Mingxuan was standing in front of him as the old owner of the Ouyang family or as a member of the Huaxia Think Tank, at this moment, in Zhang Fan's eyes, Ouyang Mingxuan was a patient.

It's the same as any other patient.

"can!"

Zhang Fan slightly lifted the corner of his mouth and spit out a word.

moment.

Ouyang Mingxuan was so excited that he supported the wheelchair with both hands, and stood up by reading the pictures.

"Doctor Zhang, you... what did you say?"

"Can the old Patriarch's illness really be cured?"

Cao Xuefeng was also shocked, looking at Zhang Fan in disbelief and asking.

Ouyang Yingqiu and Ouyang Ruiming, who were standing on the side, were also taken aback for a moment, and looked at Zhang Fan in surprise.

"Coagulopathy, I can cure it."

"However, it depends on Mr. Ouyang whether he wants to treat the symptoms or the root cause."

Zhang Fan smiled noncommittally, nodded and replied.

"What kind of method is treating the symptoms? What kind of method is treating the root cause?"

Ouyang Wenbin stepped forward and asked expectantly.

"To treat the symptoms, you only need to light a stick of incense, which can relieve most of his coagulation disease, and extend his life span for three to five years, which is not a problem."

"To cure the root cause, in addition to burning incense, you also need to take medicine, apply acupuncture, and repeat three courses of treatment for nine days, which can keep the old man alive for 20 years, until he dies."

Zhang Fan explained calmly.

He told the Ouyang family about the two treatment methods. As for how to choose, that's their business.

It doesn't take much trouble to treat the symptoms, and Ouyang Mingxuan himself will feel very relaxed.

Treating the root cause is troublesome and mind-consuming, and it is also a huge torture and test for Ouyang Mingxuan.

"what?"

Hearing Zhang Fan's explanation, everyone in Ouyang's family felt that their nerves had been greatly challenged.

"It takes three to five years to treat the symptoms, and 20 years to treat the root cause. Isn't the gap too big?"

Ouyang Wenbin said it bluntly, looked at Zhang Fan blankly, and said without thinking: "Master Zhang, cure the root cause, no matter what, you have to cure the root cause."

"Although it only takes nine days to cure the root cause, the process is extremely painful. Although it will not cause the bone to be broken and the skin peeled off, the blood and poison flow through the old man's limbs and bones. The treatment is tantamount to rebirth."

Zhang Fan said solemnly, he felt that this decision should not be made by Ouyang Wenbin, but by Ouyang Mingxuan's heart.

"If I can contribute another 20 years to Huaxia, reborn with new blood, broken bones and peeled skin, what's the trouble?"

Ouyang Mingxuan understood Zhang Fan's meaning, but not only did he not show any fear on his face, but he gave the answer with full momentum.

really.

The spirit of the older generation is worthy of admiration.

"Okay! Then the root cause will be cured."

Since old man Ouyang and everyone in his family chose to treat the root cause, Zhang Fan naturally would not refuse.

This kind of military spirit engraved in the bones can continue, which Zhang Fan also wants to see.

"Doctor Zhang, I don't know if I may take the liberty to ask, what do you mean by burning incense?"

Ouyang Wenbin held Zhang Fan's arm curiously, he didn't quite understand, can burning incense cure diseases?

"Patriarch Ouyang, has he ever heard of Anshenxiang?"

Zhang Fan smiled, stepped forward, pushed Ouyang Mingxuan's wheelchair, and walked slowly towards the main hall.

"An, Anshen? Anshenxiang!? What is that?"

Ouyang Wenbin has never heard of this thing, let alone what Anshenxiang is.

On the other hand, Nangong Liuyun and the doctors who hadn't left yet, when they heard these three words, their complexions changed suddenly.

"Anshenxiang? Is it really the Anshenxiang in the legend?"

"Didn't it be said that it was lost hundreds of years ago? The last piece of Anshenxiang was acquired by a strange buyer at an auction 23 years ago at a sky-high price of more than 900 million. Anshenxiang."

"Is the Anshenxiang in Doctor Zhang's hands really Anshenxiang? Could it be that the buyer who bought Anshenxiang 23 years ago is a member of Doctor Zhang's family?"

No one would think about Zhang Fan's production of Anshenxiang.

Because the prescription of Anshenxiang has been passed down for thousands of years, it has long since disappeared, and the craftsmanship of making incense has also been lost along with it.

Naturally, don't talk about making incense yourself, it's just nonsense.

Only Nangong Liuyun was staring at Zhang Fan's leaving back with extremely stern eyes.

"Zhang Fan! You not only snatched away my chance to catch up with the Ouyang family, but also brought out good things like Anshenxiang. If that's the case, then don't blame me for being rude."

Nangong Liuyun smiled sinisterly in his heart.

He has already started to think about how to deal with Zhang Fan next.

of course.

In the current situation, some families are happy and some are enemies.

Nangong Liuyun and other doctors either hated Zhang Fan or felt that they were incompetent.

(End of this chapter)