My master is invincible

Chapter 376 Seal Seven (4)

Upon hearing this, I grabbed Yang Yan and asked anxiously, "Is there something wrong with my friend's health?"

"Brother Jiu, don't interrupt me!" He knocked off my hand, reached out to stroke Jieba's body, and praised: "I really have such a body, I must write him in my medical report."

Ma De, I am a little angry, I am dying of anxiety, this guy is still in the mood to miss his medical report.

Immediately, she pushed him and said, "What's wrong with my friend?"

"Brother Jiu, don't worry." He glanced at me, pointed and stammered, and said, "Look at those black spots on his back, don't they look like ancient city walls?"

I was taken aback, and looked along where his finger was, not to mention, those black dots really look like a city wall, especially the position below the back of the neck, which is very similar to the city's head, and the black dots below are arranged in the same order.

"How could this be?" I asked suspiciously.

When Lang Gao heard my question, he seemed to be interested too. He leaned over to take a look, looked at Yang Yan suspiciously, and waited for his answer.

That Yang Yan glanced back and forth at us pretending to be profound, and said in a concentrated voice: "Brother Jiu, the image on your friend's body is recorded in the "Compendium of Materia Medica". The longer it lasts, the better the effect, the reason why his arm can move, nine out of ten is the effect of the east wall soil, and there is a more important point."

Speaking of this, he stopped, and smiled awkwardly, "It is said that Dongbi soil is not only a traditional Chinese medicine, but also has some relationship with Taoism. I don't know exactly what it is. However, if your friend is studying Chinese medicine, you should compare Ordinary people are more powerful, and they can achieve something in this life."

I was about to speak when Yang Yan spoke again, and he said, "Ninth brother, although I am a medical student, I have carried the coffin with you twice, and some things are really mysterious. I think that since this image appears on your A friend, it means that he has a relationship with Chinese medicine, it is better to let him learn Chinese medicine, I know a few old Chinese medicine practitioners, you can let your friend worship under them."

Hearing these words, I felt a little bit lost, but also a little bit happy. What was lost was that stuttering and studying medicine would leave me.The good news is that Stutter doesn't need to deal with dead people in the future, after all, how many normal people are willing to eat dead people.

Stuttering seemed to see through my thoughts, put on the clothes, and said to Yang Yan, "I've been by Brother Jiu's side for the rest of my life, and I don't plan to worship anyone."

After finishing speaking, stammered and sat down next to me, and stopped talking, as if it didn't matter if his arm was cured or not.

"Stuttering!" I was a little annoyed, and said, "Go back and tidy up, and I will go back to the provincial capital with Yang Yan and ask him to introduce you to some old Chinese doctors. Under the old Chinese medicine school, it is much better to be a doctor than to be an Eight Immortals in the future."

As soon as he stuttered, Yang Yan smiled awkwardly and said, "Ninth brother, I will go abroad for further study tomorrow, and I won't be back until about three months ago. I'm afraid I don't have time to take your friend to the provincial capital right now. How about this, I will write you a letter of recommendation, as long as you show this recommendation letter to the old Chinese doctor, no, as long as your friend shows the picture on the back to the old Chinese doctor, it will definitely not be a problem."

"Okay, give me the address. In a few days, I will take him to the provincial capital." I quickly agreed, since stammering can have a better way out, I will naturally support it. I hope my brothers, one by one Be decent than me, don't eat dead food like me.

"By the way, is there a problem with his arm?" I added.

Yang Yan shook his head, took out a paper and a pen from his pocket, and said, "Your friend's arm is a bit special, and it's beyond my understanding of meridians. For the time being, I can only use mild Chinese medicine for conditioning. Western medicine, it's best not to take it. That stuff is too strong."

After speaking, he scribbled a dozen words on the paper and handed it to me.

I looked at the paper, it was a Chinese medicine doctor in the provincial capital, and there was a name on it, Lu Zhenran.

Seeing this name, I was stunned. When I was in Quyang, the old Chinese doctor who treated Fatty Guo seemed to be named Lu, so I wonder if it might be the same person.

This thought flashed through my mind, and I didn't pay much attention to it, so I put the note away and thanked Yang Yan.

As soon as Yang Yan heard me say thank you, he immediately raised his face and said, "Ninth brother, do you still think of me as your brother?"

Hearing this, I couldn't say anything, so I smiled at him and chatted with him for a while. About noon, Yang Yan said that he was going abroad to prepare things tomorrow, and I didn't keep him.

After Yang Yan left, the three of us chatted for a while, all about trivial matters.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, we walked out of the restaurant. When I went out, I saw that the owner's face turned green. There was nothing we could do. We spent about 80 yuan in the restaurant, but we sat there for a long time. The boss has the same expression.

After going out, we said goodbye to Lang Gao and were about to go home when Lang Gao stopped us and said, "Chen Baxian, wait a minute."

I stopped and asked suspiciously, "Director Lang, is there anything else?"

He nodded and said, "Your friend sent a patient earlier, and he probably won't live long. If he dies, I plan to let you handle his funeral."

I froze for a moment, and asked suspiciously, "Shang Mao said he could live for a month or two, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Hard!" He sighed, and said, "That person's status is a bit special, and his family is poor. It is estimated that no one is willing to handle his funeral. You can do it well. If you accept this funeral, it will not be too late." In a hurry."

"No money?" I asked the truth.

He shook his head and said, "There should be money for the funeral, but the red envelope is not heavy, so you probably won't earn much."

"Okay, as long as you can make money, just call me when the time comes." I would say this, but it is also very helpless. I am a human being, I need to eat, dress, socialize, and I also need to honor my parents. If there is a funeral, I can't make some money. , what about my expenses?
He nodded, said something, contact me when the time comes, and walked towards the police station.

Afterwards, I went straight home with my stammer.On the way, I talked a lot to Jiba, basically asking him to go to the provincial capital to learn Chinese medicine.How could he know that if he stammers and refuses to study medicine, he just accepts a reason, that I am helpful to him, and he should stay by my side.

In desperation, I didn't insist anymore, and planned to wait for Yang Yan to return from abroad before taking him to the provincial capital.

In the next two months, I took six funeral orders, all of which were elderly people, and the funeral went well.

What is worth mentioning is that in the past two months, because of the boring life, I became obsessed with chatting on QQ, and chatted with Su Mengke on QQ for a while every day. From her mouth, I knew a lot about Wang Muyang.

(End of this chapter)