Master of the city

"No, No. Director Zhou, we are wrong. We are wrong. Please let my master do the operation first. I'll go back to raise money. I'll go back to raise money! "

This scared Taoist Qinglian.

The problem of lingxu real person is really serious. He didn't get sick for several hours. Judging from the vomit in the room before, lingxu real person should have got sick last night. Now he has been in a state of shock. If we don't do surgery in time, I'm afraid we won't come here.

When Zhang Fan heard what director Zhou said, he couldn't help sneering.

"I said, director Zhou, you don't have to do so much. It's not good for you. Let's not say that every time you do that with your daughter-in-law in the future, it will take no more than three minutes. Are you really not going to treat your son's illness? "

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, director Zhou, who was going to step into the Department, suddenly trembled and turned his head in surprise. First, he took a look at Doctor Liu. Doctor Liu quickly waved his hand, indicating that he didn't say anything. Director Zhou looked at Zhang Fan.

"You know about my family? How do you know? "

"Didn't you just say that? We are all divine sticks. Since we are divine sticks, of course it is calculated. Otherwise, is there any other way to know? "

Zhang Fan sneered. He took back the bills from Doctor Liu and threw them to Taoist Qinglian.

"Your eyes are dry and obscure. It's because the kidney water is exhausted. If you don't take good care of it, you can't do that on the Kang. Even if you eat something like will gang, which is to promote the blood flow rate, treat the symptoms but not the root cause, you still have to break your heart. As for your son... "

Zhang Fan deliberately took a long tone and squinted at director Zhou.

"The children's palace is dark, with Yin winding around and horizontal lines cutting off the offspring. Your son must be cold all over, cold hands and feet, pale and blue lips recently. In particular, as soon as the sun sets, the whole person begins to be confused, and only at noon will it appear almost as usual. Hum, if you die, you will die a few days later than the old Taoist priest lingxu. "

Zhang fanyue said that the more surprised director Zhou was.

One of the reasons why he spoke so bitterly today is that he was in a bad mood. His only son, there has been an accident these days. As Zhang Fan said, his hands and feet are cold, his face is pale, his lips are blue, and he is confused almost all the time as long as it is not noon. When it is dark, he has the meaning of sleeping where he sees.

As a doctor, when his son has this kind of problem, director Zhou's first thought is to bring his son to the hospital for examination. However, the result of the examination is that all the indexes on his body are normal and there is nothing wrong with him. As for why the child has this kind of situation, no one can give an exact explanation.

Director Zhou was very anxious. Seeing his son's health getting worse and worse, he really had the feeling of lighting a fire.

Later, his wife was also in a hurry to go to a doctor. She said that if Western medicine didn't work, she would find a traditional Chinese medicine to see if it didn't work. Director Zhou always thinks that traditional Chinese medicine is pseudo science, but now he can't help it. He has to come here to try.

After a week's recommendation, the housekeeper asked the housekeeper to find out what was wrong with the child. Of course, the layman usually walks in front of people as a traditional Chinese medicine.

As a result, the hermit prescribed traditional Chinese medicine to Director Zhou's son, and also pricked the needle, but the boy's condition did not improve at all. In the end, the hermit simply said that the child was not ill at all, but was infected with evil, and it needed a legal action to solve it.

At that time, director Zhou's wife was really in a hurry to go to the doctor. He said she wanted to do something, so she gave him 30000 yuan to do it. As a result, when the ritual was finished, the hermit spat out a mouthful of blood, saying that the thing that was pestering his son was very powerful. He spent a lot of life essence to drive it away. As long as the child woke up, it would be OK.

Director Zhou's wife saw that all the residents had vomited blood, and quickly gave him another 20000 yuan to mend his body. But the next day, it was not until 11 o'clock at noon that their son woke up. The symptoms were not alleviated, but became more serious. Even the two eye circles became black.

Director Zhou and his wife were very anxious. They went to find the hermit. As a result, when they arrived at the hermit's home, they found that the place was empty and there was no hermit.

One day yesterday, director Zhou was so angry that he didn't eat. Today, as soon as he arrived at the hospital, he saw three Taoists standing at the door. All the anger that had been brought out by the hermit was vented on the three Taoists.

"You just said my son would die?"

Director Zhou frowned and asked in disbelief. What Zhang Fan Gang said just now is really a little suspended. It can be seen that he sent patients with these Taoist priests. He should not have investigated himself. How can he say so accurately? And Even if the son's affairs can be investigated, who should he investigate with his wife about the Kang? Do you want to ask his wife?

"Well, I'll die."Zhang Fan said as he went to Director Zhou, stretched out his hand, flattened the skin and flesh out of director Zhou's body with his right middle finger, took a close look at it, and then made a positive addition.

"Five days at most. Believe it or not. Qinglian Daoyou, two elders, let's transfer to lingxu Taoist priest now. Now that the examination has been finished, it's better to go to another hospital for direct operation. There's no need to mushroom here. "

Zhang Fan said, no matter what other people mean, reflexively into the next room, pushing the medical bed to go.

"No, no, Zhang Daoyou, don't do that. My elder martial brother, he can't stand the trouble now. "

Seeing that Zhang Fan really pushed people out, immortal Lingshu quickly came up to stop them. Their three elder martial brothers were not young. How could they stand such a heavy burden. Especially now the real person of lingxu is in shock.

"What if you don't go? They don't give the operation again, let me look at the spirit empty real person to die like he looks at his son to die? "

Zhang Fan said it was a righteous man, but in fact it was a story.

How can director Zhou not hear it? What Zhang Fan said clearly is "if you don't want your son to die, you can operate on me obediently.".

"You, you can cure my son's strange disease?"

Again, after Zhang Fan told us his secret illness and his son's illness, director Zhou didn't want to believe Zhang Fan, so he had a reason in his heart.

Looking back, it's the duty of the hospital to treat the sick and save the people. There's nothing to argue about. If the boy can really cure his son, let alone arrange the operation for them, it's OK to make an apology. Thinking of this, director Zhou quickly dodged in front of the medical bed.

"Nonsense, if I can't cure it, I'll tell you a fart. What's in your head, Xiang or something? But now I don't want to help your son. Get out of my way. I'm going to transfer to another hospital now. "

When Zhang Fan said this, Qinglian and the two old Taoists felt that their chins fell to the ground. Even Taoist Qinglian, who had just been teased by Zhang Fan, didn't expect that Zhang Fan would export dirty things, one by one Laozi, one by one special. Is this the first young master of geomancy in Jiangzhou?

"Don't, don't, brother. If you can really see it, can you help my son to have a look? Saving one life is better than building a seven level Fu Tu, that..."

"Hey, I say you're here to smash the court, right? These are all Taoists. You say saving one life is better than building a seven level floating butcher. Don't you know that's what the monk said? What's more, do you know that saving one life is better than building a level 7 butcher? What's the old man like here? Are you blind? Can't you see? Get out of here! I don't have time to talk to you. "

Zhang Fan waved his hand and drove director Zhou away like a fly. He still wanted to push lingxu away.

"Don't, Taoist, little Taoist, come on. Just now, I can't speak, my fault, I admit it. That what, Doctor Liu, now arrange the operation, come over a few people, push the Taoist priest to the operating room. Come on. This Taoist, you go to pay the operation fee. If it's not enough, give me the name of Zhou Baoguo. I'll call them and let them hang up the account first. "

Director Zhou comforted Zhang Fan and quickly turned back to Qinglian.

Qinglian has been encircled. It's clear that this man was not so fierce just now. As a result, Zhang Fan was more fierce than him. How could he give director Zhou to Xiong with a few cursing words?

"You're smart."

Zhang Fan hummed coldly, and didn't push lingxu away. Now that I'm in the nearest hospital, it's better to have an operation here, and the reputation here is also very good. There's no need to transfer to Jiang Qianxue. As long as director Zhou agrees to arrange the operation, everything is easy to say.

"Hey, hey, my son..."

With a smile, director Zhou took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Fan, but Zhang Fan blocked it.

"I don't smoke this stuff, and you should smoke less. I'll write you a prescription for dietotherapy later. You can go back and eat it. At the latest, your place will improve. Now you go to buy me a bottle of pulsation, and then ask your wife to bring the child from home. You have an operation to save people inside, and I save your son outside. If there is no immediate effect, you have to pull out the oxygen trachea. "

"Really?"

Hearing that Zhang Fan is so confident, director Zhou's face is also a bit happy. It's certainly the best to have an immediate effect.

"Really, really, why do I lie to you? Go quickly. Otherwise, I'll be gone for a while, and you can't find a place to cry. "

When Zhang Fan spoke, he held out his hand and pinched director Zhou's arm for several times. Director Zhou didn't understand what Zhang Fan meant at first, but then he felt that something was wrong in his crotch. Every time he needed his wife to call for a long time to wake up, he stood up for no reason. This, this is too God, just pinch a few times!

"Oh, I'm going, I'm going!"