Doctor Zhang, be bold

Chapter 925 "The Pharmacist Sutra"

"Exactly... hello..." Zhang Han said politely when he saw the elder in Tang suit greet him.

He didn't ask who the other party was, and it didn't matter whether he knew him or not anyway.

Instead, He Yao introduced, "Doctor Zhang, this is your colleague, Dr. Yuan Yongxian, a famous inland doctor."

"Doctor Yuan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Zhang Han followed suit.

"Dr. Zhang, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. I admire you." Yuan Yongxian said with a smile.

On this occasion, it is normal for the whole point of business to brag about each other.

Afterwards, He Yao introduced others.The one in a white coat is Sun Yuanlang, a famous doctor returning from Niaoguo, the foreigner is a famous Canadian doctor Bai Geer, the one in a black gown is Xiangdao Fengshui master Zhao Chengji, and the old lady in a red skirt is an inland goddess Ruan Mingxiang.

Zhang Han greeted these people one by one, and said a few polite words like "I have long admired them".At the same time, he secretly said in his heart that it is really possible to be a gambler. To see a doctor for his son, even a feng shui master and a witch were called.

It's just that I haven't seen the gambler so far. Could it be that... the big guys are not qualified to meet the gambler...

In addition to being polite to these people, Zhang Han also heard a small voice coming from the inner bedroom.

Listening to the voice, there is more than one person, but the voice is very small, but the content of the chanting is the same.

Zhang Han could hear that the four people seemed to be reciting scriptures, but it was unknown what scriptures they were reciting.

At this time, He Yao looked at the young woman, and said in a low voice: "Sister and brother, let Doctor Zhang go in and show my brother now."

The young woman whispered: "The Four Great Vajras of Ruolin Temple are chanting sutras inside. They say they can read the "Medicine Master Sutra". After reading the sutras, people will improve."

"How long will it take to finish?" He Yao asked.

"It will be almost an hour later...By the way, you and Doctor Zhang probably haven't eaten yet...Dinner will be ready soon, why don't we go downstairs to have dinner together..." said the young woman.

"Alright." He Yao said.

The young woman immediately proposed that the big guys go downstairs for dinner.

When I came to the restaurant on the first floor, it was like a large private room in a hotel, and it would not be a problem for a dozen people to sit.

As soon as everyone sat down, a cook began to serve the dishes, and the dishes were so sumptuous.

When these people eat, they are all polite and eat very slowly.Zhang Han also ate very slowly, but he was really hungry, plus he was injured and needed tonic, so he naturally ate a lot.

Even if he chewed slowly, the dishes and rice on the table disappeared little by little.After about 20 minutes, everyone had finished eating, but Zhang Han still didn't stop chopsticks.

Seeing that Zhang Han could eat so much, everyone in the room couldn't help but be amazed.

He Yao looked at Zhang Han in astonishment, as if to say, what kind of appetite are you?
Zhang Han didn't feel embarrassed at all, anyway, it wasn't the first time he ate so much.I'm not feeling well right now, so it's better to eat more.

He ate for about half an hour, and finally he was full.

The dishes on the table were basically CD-ROMs, but he actually ate three bowls of rice.

The young woman immediately invited everyone upstairs to have tea, and waited for the four kings to come out.

After drinking two cups of tea, about half an hour later, the door of the inner bedroom was finally opened, and four great monks in scarlet cassocks came out.

The four bald heads were covered with sweat, probably from the heat, and it certainly couldn't be done with effort.

However, the young woman felt that the four monks had done a lot of hard work, and she stepped forward and said, "The four masters have worked hard. I wonder how my husband is doing now?"

"Mr. He's condition is stable and has improved." said the oldest monk.

"Are you awake?" the young woman asked again.

"Not yet." The great monk said.

"When will I wake up?" asked the young woman.

"Amitabha, goodness, goodness..." The great monk suddenly folded his palms together and said, "The Dharma is boundless. When Mr. He wakes up, you can decide freely..."

Good guy, this is not the same as saying nothing...

After hearing this, He Yao couldn't help being angry, and said: "Four masters, what is a free definite number... There must be an explanation for when you can wake up... This person has improved... He hasn't woken up yet... I don't know When will you wake up... what is this..."

"Amitabha! The almsgiver has made a portrait!" The great monk clasped his palms together again.

He Yao didn't bother to talk to him, so she immediately looked at Zhang Han and said, "Doctor Zhang, please go in and show my brother..."

Zhang Han, who was sitting on the sofa drinking tea, didn't raise his butt, but said with a smile: "The master said that the person has recovered... he may wake up at any time... If he wakes up during my treatment... Whoever heals..."

The young woman immediately said: "Of course whoever wakes up during the treatment will be considered cured."

"That's about the same." Zhang Han stood up and planned to enter the inner bedroom.

I don't want to, but the great monk quit, put his palms together again, and said: "Amitabha! The four poor monks worked hard, and finally Mr. He's condition improved by relying on the "Medicine Master Sutra"! When he wakes up, he will be Reasonable things! How can others pick up a ready-made bargain!"

The young woman immediately said to the great monk: "Master Guangyuan, now is the time to heal the sick and save lives, not to show your tongue. I have already prepared the incense money, and the master can take the money and leave now!"

After speaking, she took out a check from her pocket and handed it to the great monk.

The great monk took it, glanced at it, immediately showed a smile, and said: "Amitabha, you are so good...the four poor monks will leave now..."

Then, he turned around and left.

Zhang Hanxin said, these monks make money really easily.Just recite sutras casually, people are still awake, and the incense money can be taken softly.

After the four monks had all left, the young woman said, "Doctor Zhang, I'm sorry."

"Okay." Zhang Han agreed and walked into the room.

When approaching the door, Yuan Yongxian, who is also a Chinese medicine practitioner, suddenly stood up and said, "Wait!"

"Doctor Yuan, what's the matter?" Zhang Han stopped and turned his head to ask.

"I don't know if Dr. Zhang allows others to observe when he sees a doctor?" Yuan Yongxian said sincerely.

"Of course it doesn't matter." Zhang Han said.

"Thank you." Yuan Yongxian immediately followed.

Both of them are Chinese medicine practitioners, so Yuan Yongxian was curious, which is naturally normal.However, seeing that Zhang Han allowed Yuan Yongxian to go in, the others also stood up one after another, intending to go in and have a look.

Zhang Han didn't stop him. After all, medical skills can't be learned just by looking at them.Especially the pulse diagnosis of traditional Chinese medicine, if there is no master to teach, it is impossible to study it.

Of course, except for Zhang Han who has a systematic father's blessing.

Entering the inner room, the area inside is still not small.There is a large bed in the middle, and there are toilets, cloakrooms, furniture, etc. on the side.

There was a young man lying on the bed, who didn't look as old as Zhang Han.This can't help but make Zhang Han admire the gambler. At such an old age, he can still have a son.

(End of this chapter)