Little fairy doctor with holy hands

Follow Fan Zhen to the room with the door ajar.

As the half-closed door opened, Zhang Yuan saw the thin young man with dull eyes lying on the bed.

On the young man's face, you can vaguely see the shadow of Fan Tong when he was a child.

However, Fan Tong was a little chubby at that time. He could eat as much as others in two meals in one meal, so he was nicknamed a rice bucket.

What Zhang Yuan didn't expect was that Fan Tong would be so thin when he grew up.

"Fan Tong, my old classmate is here, why don't you say a word to welcome him?" Zhang Yuan said with a smile.

Fan Tong was still looking at the roof absentmindedly, as if he didn't hear Zhang Yuan talking at all.

Seeing this, Fan Zhen couldn't help but said sternly, "Xiao Tong, why are you so rude! Brother Yuan is here specifically to treat you!"

This time Fan Tong did not pretend not to hear.

He turned to look at the two of them with a look of sadness on his face.

"Give me a doctor? Can my disease be cured? Even the doctors at the city hospital said I would have to stay in bed for the rest of my life. Who else in the world can cure me?"

In the eyes of ordinary people, the medical skills of the doctors in the city hospital are already very good.

If even the doctors at the city hospital are helpless, then there is basically no cure.

Seeing his brother like this, Fan Zhen became even more angry.

"The doctor at the city hospital said you can't be cured, so you can't be cured? There are many capable people in the world! Brother Yuan might be able to cure you!"

Hearing this, Fan Tong glanced at Zhang Yuan curiously: "Zhang Yuan, long time no see. I heard that you became a fool a few years ago. When did you become a doctor again?"

Fan Tong has never been out since he was paralyzed in bed, and he doesn't know much about the outside world.

He didn't know how many big things Zhang Yuan had done recently that made people talk about it, and he didn't even know that Zhang Yuan made his father Zhang Dashan, who was paralyzed in bed, stand up again, and he also made Xu Zhuangzhuang, who had long been sentenced to lifelong paralysis of his lower limbs, lift his legs again.

When Fan Zhen heard his brother's tone that clearly didn't believe Zhang Yuan, he couldn't help but reveal

He looked serious.

"There are many things you don't know! Let me tell you, Brother Yuan has cured two paralyzed people! Although you are also paralyzed, Brother Yuan is sure that he can cure you!" Fan Zhen said.

Hearing this, Fan Tong did not speak, but just shook his head, obviously not agreeing with what his brother Fan Zhen said.

At this time, Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "Fan Tong, I wonder if you have heard something?"

"What are you talking about?" Fan Tong glanced at him.

Zhang Yuan shrugged, "That's called treating a dead horse as a living horse! Since you are already paralyzed, and the doctor at the city hospital also said that you will never stand up again in your life."

"If that's the case, then why don't you just let me try to treat you? If you can't be cured, you won't lose anything. If you are cured, you will make a lot of money!"

"Or are you just going to do nothing and just lie here like a zombie for the rest of your life?"

At the end of the sentence, Zhang Yuan's tone instantly became harsh.

Fan Tong was shocked, Zhang Yuan's words could be said to have reached his heart.

In fact, Fan Tong did not really lose interest in everything as he showed.

If he had the chance to stand up, he would also like to live like a normal person and enjoy life as well!

"It's up to you! Anyway, I'm a cripple now, so it doesn't matter no matter how hard I try!" Fan Tong said expressionlessly.

Zhang Yuan and Fan Zhen looked at each other.

These words were obviously Fan Tong's apparent toughness.

So, Fan Zhen quickly moved a chair for Zhang Yuan and asked him to sit down.

Sitting by the bed, Zhang Yuan grabbed Fan Tong's wrist and took his pulse.

Two minutes later, Zhang Yuan let go of Fan Tong's wrist, with a somewhat confused expression on his face.

dignified.

"Fan Tong, do you mind if I take off the blanket from you?"

He wants to verify something!

When Fan Tong heard this, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, but in the end he nodded silently.

Afterwards, Zhang Yuan slowly lifted the blanket from Fan Tong.

However, the scene that caught his eye made him shrink his pupils slightly.

Although Fan Tong is very thin now, at least his upper body still looks human.

But his legs became almost human-like!

There was almost no muscle to be seen on the thighs, only two legs that were so dry that they were almost skin and bones.

It can be said that Fan Tong's upper body and lower body are just like two people!

Even Fan Zhen, as the eldest brother, couldn't help but look away and couldn't bear to see this scene.

Seeing Zhang Yuan's shock, Fan Tong showed a half-smile expression on his face.

"How's it going? Now you know that my disease can't be cured, right? Come on, Zhang Yuan, classmate, I'm very grateful that you can take the initiative to come to my door to see a doctor!"

"But it's a pity that, let alone you, even if Hua Tuo is alive, he can't cure my two disabled legs at all!"

When he talked about his legs, Fan Tong's eyes were full of pain.

Just when he thought that Zhang Yuan would definitely run away like other Chinese medicine doctors who came to treat him.

Zhang Yuan suddenly laughed.

"I just didn't expect your condition to be so serious. When did I say that I couldn't cure you?" Zhang Yuandao.

As soon as these words came out, both Fan Tong brothers looked at Zhang Yuan, their eyes full of shock.

Zhang Yuan saw Fan Tong's legs that were already skin and bones, and he actually dared to say that he could cure him!

Could it be said that Zhang Yuan really has a way?

"Brother Yuan, did you just

What you said...is it true? Can you really cure Xiao Tong's disease? Fan Zhen said excitedly on the side.

Zhang Yuan smiled and nodded, "Although it is a bit difficult to prescribe, I have already conceived the prescription! I can prescribe it for treatment at any time!"

If Fan Tong's leg muscles had not atrophied so severely, Zhang Yuan could have cured him simply by following the recipe recorded in Fairy Sister.

But considering that the muscles in Fan Tong's legs have almost completely atrophied.

If you want to cure Fan Tong like this, you will have to put in more effort.

That's why Zhang Yuan showed a solemn expression.

But now he has figured out how to treat Fan Tong.

However, this recipe may look a little scary.

I learned that Zhang Yuan was confident of curing Fan Tong.

Fan Weiguo and Ying Juan, who had been waiting in the hall outside, couldn't help but ran in. The couple also looked excited.

Later, Zhang Yuan asked Fan Zhen for a pen and paper, and quickly wrote a recipe on it.

"I have already prescribed the prescription! The usage and dosage are listed above! But whether you want to use it or not depends on your own decision! Old classmate, I hope you can recover soon!" Zhang Yuan stood up and said with a smile.

After speaking, he handed the prescription to Fan Weiguo and said goodbye.

Fan Zhen wanted to pay for the consultation, but Zhang Yuan shook his head and refused. He only asked the family to study first whether they should use the prescription he prescribed.

When Fan Zhen sent Zhang Yuan away and happily returned to Fan Tong's room, he found that something was not right about the atmosphere in the room.

Father Fan Weiguo's face was as dark as water, while his mother Yingjuan's eyes were red.

Only his younger brother Fan Tong had a look of relief and relaxation on his face.

"What's wrong? Why aren't you happy? Didn't Brother Yuan give Xiao Tong a prescription?" Fan Zhen asked in confusion.

When the prescription was mentioned, Ying Juan angrily grabbed the prescription on the table and threw it to Fan Zhen.