Master of the city

"Well, Mr. Liu, you're going to carry out the pit of granddaughter to the end." Zhang Fan was made a little speechless by the old man. Does he look like loli?

Well, as Lori, the little girl is a little over age, but she is still in high school. Is it really appropriate for you to "marry yudie to you" one by one?

"What are you afraid of? In that month, a girl as big as yudie had been a mother for a long time. Besides, who let me see you comfortable? There is no granddaughter in Ma Da Pao's family who can do harm to you. For the sake of my comrades in arms, my old man can only give up his granddaughter. "

What Mr. Liu said was a righteous speech, but Zhang Fan clearly heard the sound of door slamming from the outside room. Obviously, the little girl wanted to come and have a look after the treatment, but she was annoyed by her grandfather.

"Young man, don't listen to this old man. He just said that, and he was reluctant to give you his granddaughter. My paralytic was injured on his waist during the war. When I was old, it became serious. I went to many hospitals and they all said that the old injury had not been cured. That's what happened to this generation. The old man said, "I'll give you my granddaughter when it's cured. That's bullshit."

When Ma said this, he had some emotion. At the beginning, he and Liu were lying in the same trench. When he was injured, he endured the sharp pain on his waist and pulled Liu out of the dead.

Seeing his old friend strolling all over the floor, but he can only live the rest of his life in a wheelchair, even his urine and urine have to be served by others, it's pure bullshit to say that he doesn't feel confused.

"Who's talking to you. If it wasn't for you old Wang Ba lying on me, it would not have been you. You haven't seen Xiao Zhang's method. Look at his small body. Guess how many can he beat when he meets the gangsters on the street? "

"How many? It's not that I despise you as a little brother. It's good for him to be able to turn one or two

Mr. Ma looked up and down at Zhang Fan for a long time. He looked at Zhang Fan a little bit hairy. He said, "I'm just a little skinny. As for that?

"I think so, too, but I'll tell you, how did your grandson say that day when he put seven needles into his body? By the way, it's just like a super Saiya man in a flash. He's so fierce that he can beat four or five people in the blink of an eye. "

"That's Saiya..."

Zhang Fan vomited a slot silently in his heart. The two old men teased each other, but he couldn't get in his mouth. He quietly went to old man Ma and began to feel his pulse.

Such a pulse, really Nothing came out of it.

Cough, that's not to say that Mr. Ma has no problem. It's just that Zhang Fan's time to get the secret record of Yang Gong is relatively short after all. Traditional Chinese medicine is not something that can be achieved overnight. It takes time to precipitate. Up to now, Zhang Fan mainly uses some simple and direct acupuncture and cupping to treat people's diseases, and he doesn't dare to do anything wrong.

As for pulse detection, I'm really not proficient.

But it doesn't matter if he is not proficient in pulse detection. Zhang Fan soon came up with an alternative method. Now he has Taoist Qi in his body. Although the amount is not large, he can easily control what he has cultivated.

Zhang Fan tries to separate a small amount of Qi into Ma Laozi's body and circulates along his veins.

Mr. Ma, who was still holding a questioning attitude, opened his eyes at that moment. He can clearly feel a warm current from Zhang Fan's hand flowing into his body, and then slowly flowing in his body. Every place he flows through, he feels very comfortable there.

After 20 minutes of tossing, Zhang Fan finally let go of Ma's hand. His clean forehead was now covered with sweat beads.

"How about Xiao Zhang? Can the old calf be saved? "

Mr. Liu was a little worried when he was waiting, but he was afraid to disturb Zhang Fan, so he didn't dare to make a sound.

Zhang Fan didn't answer Mr. Liu's question directly. Instead, he thought for a while before he said, "there should be some help."

"Really?"

Two old men yelled out at the same time, especially Mr. Ma. When he patted the armrest of the wheelchair, he had a strong sense that he wanted to get up. Of course, he didn't get up in the end.

"Young man, are you sure you can cure my old man? You said, as long as I can stand up again, what do you want? Money, house, whatever you say, except for Liu erhan's granddaughter, I promise you everything. "

If an old traditional Chinese medicine doctor comes to tell Ma that his paralysis can be cured, he will probably hum twice to let him treat it. However, this boy is really amazing. The warm thing flowing into his body is definitely not an expert, scholar or ancestral psoriasis Well, it's wrong. It's the ancestral old Chinese medicine who can make it.

With this skill alone, people will not accept it.

"Well, I can only say that it's a try. You've hurt your nerves because of old injuries. After a long time, toxin has accumulated and blocked your muscles. I can try to help you dredge it, but this is the first time I dare not promise. You have to have a bottom in your heart. If you fail, you may not have a chance to cure in the future. You think about it. ""What can I think about? I lost my head. Anyway, the hospital sentenced my old man to death for his lower body. Even if it can't be cured, it can be worse than now? Xiao Zhang, if you want something, I'll give it to you first, and then you'll give it to me. You're not at ease. "

Mr. Ma is quite straightforward and has the pride of a veteran.

"OK, if you are not afraid of being cured, I don't want anything else as for the reward. Can we talk without Xiao die in the future? If that's the case, I guess she'll have to drive me out with a broom the next time she sees me

In the bedroom, two old men burst out laughing boldly. Mr. Ma ran on Mr. Liu repeatedly, saying that his attempt to win over Zhang Fan with his granddaughter failed. Mr. Liu did not agree. He said that I had a granddaughter. If I had a chance, you would have a grandson. Go ahead.

On this day, Zhang Fan has to go back and read the secret record of Yang Gong. After all, no matter how easy acupuncture is to use, it also needs some herbs as an aid. Two old people and a small one laughed and had lunch with Mr. Liu at noon.

Not to mention, Liu yudie really impressed Zhang Fan. Based on the background of the Liu family, even if she is not called Miss Qian Jin, she is also a child of high-ranking cadres. However, she can not only cook, but also cook a good dish, which makes Zhang Fan full of praise.

In contrast, Li Mengmei's cooking skills are a little hard to see.

Think of Li Mengmei, Zhang Fan's expression has become a little lonely, not good at the beginning of yesterday? How come in the end, all of a sudden?

"I'm looking at the moon, how many dreams are flying freely..."

Zhang Fan is in a trance when the frightening horn of the Shanzhai machine suddenly rings. It's still playing "on the moon", which is very high pitched. The chopsticks in Zhang Fan's hand almost fall to the ground.

Zhang Fan's brow was wrinkled when he felt out the phone from his pocket.

It was Bai Shuying who called.

For the girl Bai Shuying, Zhang Fan has a very complicated emotion in his heart. If you want to talk about skin, Bai Shuying is undoubtedly the first woman in his life. In ancient times, if he didn't marry Bai Shuying, the girl would have to hang herself in the river to keep her innocence.

But at the bottom of his heart, he had a little bit of resistance to contact with this girl, not only because of her strange sister, but also because of Li Mengmei.

In the past, Zhang Fan did not dare to think about Li Mengmei, but now everything is different. Zhang Fan even confessed to her last night. Looking back on that day, did Li Mengmei drink like that just because she went out with her white sisters?

Zhang Fan hovered his finger over the hang up button several times, but finally picked up the phone.

After all, her family before the Seven Star bereaved gate Sha is lifted, but the layout of the Sha bureau did not find out, the follow-up may not have any means.

However, as soon as he got through the phone, Zhang Qiang didn't cry.

"Brother fan, brother fan, help me, help me, brother fan!"

Zhang Fan's heart was raised to his throat.

"Shuying, what's the matter with you? Where are we now? What's the matter? "

"I'm at school, and some bad guys want to take me away. I'm in the dormitory, Room 401, building 8, girls' dormitory of Jiangzhou University. Brother fan, help me, they're going to rush in..."

"Well, you wait, block up the door, don't let anyone in, I'll go to your side now!"

Put down the chopsticks, Zhang Fan to two old man accused a crime, the wind general rushed down the building.

He doesn't want to be too close to Bai Shuying, but it doesn't mean that he can let others bully this weak girl.

Simply Jiangzhou university is far away from Mr. Liu's home and doesn't want to. Zhang Fan went downstairs and took a taxi. It took only five or six minutes to drive into Jiangzhou University.

Zhang Fan doesn't understand the terrain in the school, but he has a mouth under his nose. Can't he ask?

No. 8 Building of girls' dormitory is not difficult to find. When Zhang Fan arrived, he happened to see Bai Shuying in a goose yellow floral dress dragged out of the corridor by several young men of similar age but full of flowing air.

When Bai Shuying is pulled out of the corridor, she instinctively reaches for her hand and grabs the doorframe. When the man holding her other hand sees the scene, he slaps the girl in the face.

The dormitory manager, the security guard and some male and female students just stood around, and no one said they would help her.