Rebirth Era's Petite Wife
Chapter 1236 The Tricky Buddha
Chapter 1236 The Tricky Buddha
Kong Fuzhi couldn't help but nodded, "That's right. In the past, I could only eat meat once a month. My mother ate a small piece at most, and saved it for me and my brothers and sisters. Now there is no ticket for meat. My family eats meat for three days. Meat can be eaten at both ends, and my mother has gained a lot of weight, so I have to ask my mother to cook less meat in the future, or our family will also become fat."
Fu Shenghua compared his thinner body with a smile, and proudly said: "I don't have such worries. Even if I eat meat every day, I still can't gain weight. See how standard my figure is. Old master, you really have to lose weight Now, look at your general belly, it's about the same as Mr. Dong!"
People really didn't talk about it, and when they mentioned Dong Fangzheng, the fat old man ran over and yelled at Shen Jiao at the door: "Jiao Jiao, have you brought the golden needle from your uncle?"
"Bring it, I take it with me every day."
"That's good, go to the doctor with me with the medicine box on your back, hurry up."
Dong Fangzheng breathed a sigh of relief, Shen Jiao didn't dare to be negligent, she quickly took out the medicine box from the cabinet, and took out the golden needle from the treasure bowl while no one was paying attention, the golden needle was too precious, of course she couldn't put it in a big way in the medicine chest.
"Master, why do you need golden needles? What's wrong with the patient?"
When Shen Jiao left the office, she inquired in a low voice. The golden needles of Huichuntang were rarely used when the life was at stake, because only when the thirteen needles of the Qi family's unique skill of chasing the soul were used, the golden needles were needed. The needle method only needs ordinary silver needles.
Dong Fang's positive expression was very dignified, different from his usual playful smile, and he didn't answer Shen Jiao's questions. He walked so fast that Shen Jiao didn't dare to ask any more questions, and followed behind silently.
"Jiaojiao, do you have the Yangrong Pill with you? It's not from you, it's from your family." Dong Fangzheng suddenly said.
Shen Jiao nodded hurriedly, "Yes, how much do you want, Master?"
"Three, don't take too much, too much is a waste."
Dong Fangzheng frowned tightly, and took the pills from Shen Jiao's hands. He only hoped that these pills would be effective, and no matter what happened, he would not let the Buddha die in his hands. If he wanted to die, he would have to go back and die.
Shen Jiao looked at Dong Fangzheng's solemnity differently from the past, and her heart arose. It seemed that the great Buddha's illness was very troublesome!
The patient was not in Dong Fangzheng's office, but in the VIP room of the hospital. It was very quiet there, ordinary people were not qualified to go there, and it would not be open once a year, which shows that Dean Yang attaches great importance to this patient.
Dean Yang stood guard at the door of the VIP room, and when he saw Dong Fang was rushing up to greet him, he asked anxiously, "Dong Xidan, tell me the truth, can you save me?"
"What's the rush? I'm not the king of hell, how can I determine life and death for someone? Let's save it first, I don't know how long I can live."
Dong Fangzheng replied angrily, and pushed the door behind his back to enter the room. Dean Yang's face was bitter, and he wanted to cry without tears. If the Buddha really died in his hospital, what would he do?
Oh, hello, if I had known that the Buddha's illness was serious, I would have refused anything he said!
Shen Jiao looked at Dean Yang who was scurrying around like ants on a hot pot, she couldn't bear it, and comforted her: "Don't worry, my master will definitely save the patient."
Dean Yang shook his head dejectedly. He had examined the patients long ago. Although his medical skills were not as good as Dong Fangzheng's, there were roughly a few of them. The patients were already terminally ill. Can rejuvenate, but...
"Forget it, life and death are up to fate, let's see if God will not open his eyes." Dean Yang sighed, and suddenly aged a lot.
Shen Jiao was very puzzled, and asked: "Master Uncle, since you know the patient is difficult, why did you bring it here? Aren't you asking for trouble for yourself!"
Dean Yang smiled wryly, and sighed: "People can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes. Sitting in my position, how can you do whatever you want like your master!"
He sighed deeply, opened the door and entered the room, Shen Jiao also followed, the golden needle was still in her medicine box!
"Stop, no one else is allowed to enter."
Shen Jiao was blocked by two young men with solemn expressions. Although they were wearing casual clothes, Shen Jiao could tell their identities at a glance, they were definitely from the army.
Dean Yang apologized and said with a smile: "She is Doctor Dong's apprentice, not an idler."
Dong Fang was shouting from inside: "Let my apprentice come in, she has to help me with work."
The young man frowned, but agreed with Shen Jiao to enter the room. Shen Jiao looked at the medicine box with her back on her back. Outside was the living room, and Dong Fang was in the back room. It didn't look like a ward, but a hotel.
She followed Dean Yang into the back room. Dong Fang was sitting by the bed to diagnose and treat patients. On the other side of the bed stood a middle-aged refined man in his forties, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, with a slender figure and a dignified expression. , completely inconsistent with his elegant appearance.
Lying on the hospital bed was an old man with a sallow complexion, gray hair, his eyes closed tightly, he was so thin that he was out of shape, he could tell he was seriously ill.
The middle-aged refined man was surprised when he saw Shen Jiao's face. Although he was well-informed, he rarely saw such a beautiful woman.
"Master, here is the golden needle."
Shen Jiao nodded at the middle-aged man, walked to Dong Fangzheng, and took out the gold needle from the medicine box. Dong Fangzheng put the needle bag on the bedside table, and said to the middle-aged man, "I just did it for you." Your father has taken the pill, and he will wake up in a quarter of an hour if there is no accident, and I will give him an injection after he wakes up."
The middle-aged man had a happy expression on his face, and he clasped his hands together and said, "I'll leave everything to Dr. Dong!"
Dong Fangzheng waved his hand, and said solemnly: "It is the job of a doctor to save people. You don't have to thank me. I also said my ugly words first. Your father's illness is really troublesome. I'm not too sure. Don't blame me when the time comes." .”
The middle-aged man smiled wryly, and sighed: "Master Dong only cares about diagnosis and treatment with peace of mind. My father's illness has gone through countless famous doctors, and they are all helpless. Only you, Master Dong, dare to treat him. Even if there is an accident, I will never Blame Miracle Doctor Dong."
Dong Fangzheng nodded happily, and gave the middle-aged man a reassurance, "I feel at ease with your words, and don't worry too much. Although I am not [-]% sure to cure your father, you can let your father live for another year and a half. It can still be done.”
The middle-aged man was immediately overjoyed. In the past few months, he has traveled all over the country to seek medical treatment for his father. Those famous doctors did not dare to take over. They just gently advised him to prepare for his funeral. He did not hold much hope when he came to Haishi this time. , but the luck is not bad, when the famous doctor Dong in Beijing actually sat in court in Haishi, this made him hopeful.
Now it seems that Miracle Doctor Dong really deserves to be a miraculous doctor in the world. As long as his father can delay it for another year or so, he will feel at ease. Such a long time is enough for him to arrange the family affairs.
"Thank you Miracle Doctor Dong, my father will entrust you!" The middle-aged man was very grateful.
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Recommended Xianke "Rebirth of the Movie Queen's Sister-in-law": The rebirth of the movie queen's sister-in-law, she has good skills in cheating on scum, raises a loyal dog and a good husband, and broke my waist.
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(End of this chapter)
Kong Fuzhi couldn't help but nodded, "That's right. In the past, I could only eat meat once a month. My mother ate a small piece at most, and saved it for me and my brothers and sisters. Now there is no ticket for meat. My family eats meat for three days. Meat can be eaten at both ends, and my mother has gained a lot of weight, so I have to ask my mother to cook less meat in the future, or our family will also become fat."
Fu Shenghua compared his thinner body with a smile, and proudly said: "I don't have such worries. Even if I eat meat every day, I still can't gain weight. See how standard my figure is. Old master, you really have to lose weight Now, look at your general belly, it's about the same as Mr. Dong!"
People really didn't talk about it, and when they mentioned Dong Fangzheng, the fat old man ran over and yelled at Shen Jiao at the door: "Jiao Jiao, have you brought the golden needle from your uncle?"
"Bring it, I take it with me every day."
"That's good, go to the doctor with me with the medicine box on your back, hurry up."
Dong Fangzheng breathed a sigh of relief, Shen Jiao didn't dare to be negligent, she quickly took out the medicine box from the cabinet, and took out the golden needle from the treasure bowl while no one was paying attention, the golden needle was too precious, of course she couldn't put it in a big way in the medicine chest.
"Master, why do you need golden needles? What's wrong with the patient?"
When Shen Jiao left the office, she inquired in a low voice. The golden needles of Huichuntang were rarely used when the life was at stake, because only when the thirteen needles of the Qi family's unique skill of chasing the soul were used, the golden needles were needed. The needle method only needs ordinary silver needles.
Dong Fang's positive expression was very dignified, different from his usual playful smile, and he didn't answer Shen Jiao's questions. He walked so fast that Shen Jiao didn't dare to ask any more questions, and followed behind silently.
"Jiaojiao, do you have the Yangrong Pill with you? It's not from you, it's from your family." Dong Fangzheng suddenly said.
Shen Jiao nodded hurriedly, "Yes, how much do you want, Master?"
"Three, don't take too much, too much is a waste."
Dong Fangzheng frowned tightly, and took the pills from Shen Jiao's hands. He only hoped that these pills would be effective, and no matter what happened, he would not let the Buddha die in his hands. If he wanted to die, he would have to go back and die.
Shen Jiao looked at Dong Fangzheng's solemnity differently from the past, and her heart arose. It seemed that the great Buddha's illness was very troublesome!
The patient was not in Dong Fangzheng's office, but in the VIP room of the hospital. It was very quiet there, ordinary people were not qualified to go there, and it would not be open once a year, which shows that Dean Yang attaches great importance to this patient.
Dean Yang stood guard at the door of the VIP room, and when he saw Dong Fang was rushing up to greet him, he asked anxiously, "Dong Xidan, tell me the truth, can you save me?"
"What's the rush? I'm not the king of hell, how can I determine life and death for someone? Let's save it first, I don't know how long I can live."
Dong Fangzheng replied angrily, and pushed the door behind his back to enter the room. Dean Yang's face was bitter, and he wanted to cry without tears. If the Buddha really died in his hospital, what would he do?
Oh, hello, if I had known that the Buddha's illness was serious, I would have refused anything he said!
Shen Jiao looked at Dean Yang who was scurrying around like ants on a hot pot, she couldn't bear it, and comforted her: "Don't worry, my master will definitely save the patient."
Dean Yang shook his head dejectedly. He had examined the patients long ago. Although his medical skills were not as good as Dong Fangzheng's, there were roughly a few of them. The patients were already terminally ill. Can rejuvenate, but...
"Forget it, life and death are up to fate, let's see if God will not open his eyes." Dean Yang sighed, and suddenly aged a lot.
Shen Jiao was very puzzled, and asked: "Master Uncle, since you know the patient is difficult, why did you bring it here? Aren't you asking for trouble for yourself!"
Dean Yang smiled wryly, and sighed: "People can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes. Sitting in my position, how can you do whatever you want like your master!"
He sighed deeply, opened the door and entered the room, Shen Jiao also followed, the golden needle was still in her medicine box!
"Stop, no one else is allowed to enter."
Shen Jiao was blocked by two young men with solemn expressions. Although they were wearing casual clothes, Shen Jiao could tell their identities at a glance, they were definitely from the army.
Dean Yang apologized and said with a smile: "She is Doctor Dong's apprentice, not an idler."
Dong Fang was shouting from inside: "Let my apprentice come in, she has to help me with work."
The young man frowned, but agreed with Shen Jiao to enter the room. Shen Jiao looked at the medicine box with her back on her back. Outside was the living room, and Dong Fang was in the back room. It didn't look like a ward, but a hotel.
She followed Dean Yang into the back room. Dong Fang was sitting by the bed to diagnose and treat patients. On the other side of the bed stood a middle-aged refined man in his forties, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, with a slender figure and a dignified expression. , completely inconsistent with his elegant appearance.
Lying on the hospital bed was an old man with a sallow complexion, gray hair, his eyes closed tightly, he was so thin that he was out of shape, he could tell he was seriously ill.
The middle-aged refined man was surprised when he saw Shen Jiao's face. Although he was well-informed, he rarely saw such a beautiful woman.
"Master, here is the golden needle."
Shen Jiao nodded at the middle-aged man, walked to Dong Fangzheng, and took out the gold needle from the medicine box. Dong Fangzheng put the needle bag on the bedside table, and said to the middle-aged man, "I just did it for you." Your father has taken the pill, and he will wake up in a quarter of an hour if there is no accident, and I will give him an injection after he wakes up."
The middle-aged man had a happy expression on his face, and he clasped his hands together and said, "I'll leave everything to Dr. Dong!"
Dong Fangzheng waved his hand, and said solemnly: "It is the job of a doctor to save people. You don't have to thank me. I also said my ugly words first. Your father's illness is really troublesome. I'm not too sure. Don't blame me when the time comes." .”
The middle-aged man smiled wryly, and sighed: "Master Dong only cares about diagnosis and treatment with peace of mind. My father's illness has gone through countless famous doctors, and they are all helpless. Only you, Master Dong, dare to treat him. Even if there is an accident, I will never Blame Miracle Doctor Dong."
Dong Fangzheng nodded happily, and gave the middle-aged man a reassurance, "I feel at ease with your words, and don't worry too much. Although I am not [-]% sure to cure your father, you can let your father live for another year and a half. It can still be done.”
The middle-aged man was immediately overjoyed. In the past few months, he has traveled all over the country to seek medical treatment for his father. Those famous doctors did not dare to take over. They just gently advised him to prepare for his funeral. He did not hold much hope when he came to Haishi this time. , but the luck is not bad, when the famous doctor Dong in Beijing actually sat in court in Haishi, this made him hopeful.
Now it seems that Miracle Doctor Dong really deserves to be a miraculous doctor in the world. As long as his father can delay it for another year or so, he will feel at ease. Such a long time is enough for him to arrange the family affairs.
"Thank you Miracle Doctor Dong, my father will entrust you!" The middle-aged man was very grateful.
********
Recommended Xianke "Rebirth of the Movie Queen's Sister-in-law": The rebirth of the movie queen's sister-in-law, she has good skills in cheating on scum, raises a loyal dog and a good husband, and broke my waist.
The first!
(End of this chapter)
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