Rebirth Era's Petite Wife

Chapter 1238 Which Big Buddha I Remember

Dong Fangzheng left Yangrong Pills and Buxue Pills for the elderly, and explained what they need to pay attention to in terms of diet and life. He left without even prescribing the medicines.

"I'll come back for bloodletting in three days."

The middle-aged man sent him out, and Xi Ji asked: "Master Dong, according to this, does it mean that as long as all the poison in my father's body is released, my father will be cured?"

Dong Fangzheng shook his head and said: "It's not that simple, the poison in your father's body has already penetrated into the bone marrow, if it weren't for the golden needles of our sect, it would not be able to force out the poison at all, but this golden needle is also very harmful to people, so it can't be used frequently, otherwise the gain outweighs the loss. Even if your father's poisonous blood has been removed, his internal organs and bones have been poisoned too deeply, and they have become broken and incomplete, so it is not so easy to raise them well."

The middle-aged man looked gloomy. He hated the person who poisoned him to the bone. He made up his mind to dig out the murderer. His father had been taken care of by someone special for his daily life. The person who poisoned him must be among those people. Go back He began to investigate, and must find out this nasty murderer.

Dean Yang dragged Dong Fangzheng to his office, closed the doors and windows, and then asked in a low voice: "Old Dong, tell me, can the old leader be cured?"

Dong Fang was looking at him squintingly, and Diao Erlang said, "Didn't I just say that it's okay to live another year or so, and it's possible to be lucky for a few more years. I can't guarantee that I will be cured."

Dean Yang gritted his teeth with hatred when he heard the ambiguous words, this old thing was trying to whet his appetite!

Dong Fangzheng was too lazy to chat with him, so he waved his hand and left, Shen Jiao hurriedly followed out, Dong Fangzheng walked to the door and turned around and shouted: "I'm tired today, don't arrange patients for me."

"Got it." Dean Yang was annoyed.

Shen Jiao followed Dong Fangzheng to his office and inquired curiously: "Master, you really can't cure that old gentleman?"

Dong Fangzheng gave her a blank look, and snorted: "Fart, did I say it can't be cured?"

"Didn't you say that you were not sure just now?" Shen Jiao was stunned.

Dong Fang was washing his hands in the basin, took out the boiled fennel beans from the drawer, ate them with relish, and proudly said: "I said that on purpose, although this person is not seriously poisoned, as long as he has the golden needle from Huichuntang With your family's Yangrong Pill, it is not a problem to cure it, and at least I can live for another ten years."

Shen Jiao was very surprised, "Master, why do you want to lie to the patient's family, and even Dean Yang didn't tell the truth?"

"Stupid to death, how can I show my medical skills if I don't say that?"

Dong Fangzheng threw a fennel bean into his mouth, and glared at Shen Jiao with hatred for being weak. He only hoped that Yuanyuan would grow up quickly, and that his old man's abilities would be followed by others!
Shen Jiao curled her lips resentfully, she must eat more crotons at night, scolding her for being stupid all day long, she made all these fennel beans!

"Don't eat the leek box I made if you think I'm stupid." Shen Jiao threatened as before.

Unexpectedly, Dong Fangzheng did not follow her routine uncharacteristically, and sneered: "It's just that I forgot to tell you that I will not eat leek boxes in the future, and I will not eat them if you are me."

Shen Jiao plucked her ears in disbelief, Dong Fangzheng, who was so addicted to leeks, stopped eating the leek box?
This was even scarier than seeing him drinking soy milk and eating deep-fried dough sticks in the morning. Shen Jiao asked concerned: "Master, are you feeling well?"

Dong Fangzheng threw another fennel bean into his mouth, stared and said, "I'm very good!"

"Then why don't you eat the leek box? How about I make leek dumplings for you, with more meat and shrimp skins."

Shen Jiao dispelled the idea of ​​Chin Dou all of a sudden, and started to care about the old man's body. The taste of the past few decades would change at will, not because of a physical problem.

Dong Fangzheng swallowed hard, but he still resolutely refused: "If you don't want to eat, don't eat leeks in front of me from now on. You wrap me cabbage stuffing."

Shen Jiao felt relieved when she saw his gluttonous appearance, the old man still likes to eat leeks, but he didn't know which tendon was wrong again, and he played childish temper.

"Sure, then I'll wrap cabbage and pork stuffing."

Shen Jiao cleaned the golden needles, Haosheng put them away and was ready to go back to the office, Dong Fangzheng suddenly slapped his forehead vigorously, and shouted loudly: "I finally remembered, ouch, it turned out to be him!"

His forehead was slapped loudly, Shen Jiao was startled, and quickly asked, "Who are you talking about?"

"It's that unlucky old man, the one who just had the bloodletting, I know which Buddha he is, no wonder this bastard named Yang is so frightened." Dong Fangzheng said with a smile, and threw another fennel bean into his mouth.

Shen Jiao also became interested when she heard it, and asked: "Then who is he?"

Dong Fangzheng gave her a blank look, "Think about it for yourself, how many Buddhas surnamed Liu are there in the capital? Has your man never told you about the Bodhisattvas above?"

Shen Jiao hurriedly pulled up the big Buddhas that Han Qixiu had mentioned one by one. She didn't pay attention to it before, but when she thought about it, she really thought of it, and she couldn't help being surprised.

"Would it be that one?" Shen Jiao asked in shock.

Dong Fangzheng rolled her eyes again, "Who else could it be if it wasn't him? Ordinary people with the surname Yang are not so cowardly, this old bastard is cheating!"

Shen Jiao patted her chest, she understood Dean Yang's feelings very well, this old man surnamed Liu is indeed a bodhisattva, if something happened in the hospital, even ten Dean Yang would not be able to cover it.

Let's put it this way, this old man Liu is much more powerful than Han Qingye. When Han Qingye rose to power, this old man was already powerful. He used to be Han Qingye's superior, and his seniority in the army was very high.

In the past few years, Mr. Liu heard that his health is not very good, and he has been in a semi-retired state, but he still has the power of the army. As long as he is alive, he is the treasure of the army, and no one can replace him.

"Oh, master, you are really brave, even dare to lie to his old man, you are really..." Shen Jiao was worried and complained at the same time.

Dong Fangzheng was actually a little scared, if he had thought of this big Buddha earlier, how would he dare to play tricks on it?

But it is natural to maintain majesty in front of apprentices, he glared at Shen Jiao, and said arrogantly: "This is my rule, even if you are the king of heaven, I still have to abide by my rules."

"Just keep your mouth shut, I can believe you don't shake your hands." Shen Jiao looked at someone's slightly trembling fat paws mockingly.

Dong Fangzheng withdrew his paws guiltily, his old face was a little uneasy, he coughed a few times, and said loudly: "Call Junan later and ask him to come back."

"what?"

"Let him analyze the poisonous blood components, I have to figure out what kind of poison it is!"

"Then why don't you study it yourself? You have to let Jun'an come all the way!" Shen Jiao was puzzled.

A big white eye flew over, and Dong Fangzheng choked: "I don't want to eat such a smelly thing after researching it!"

Shen Jiao: ...

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