Super Monk

"Grandfather, grandfather!" The little girl threw herself on the old man and burst out crying. The sad cry of the little girl made the guests around show their unbearable looks.

"The old man has been deeply poisoned, and he is old and weak. The western medicine just now may have irritated his stomach!" Zhao Fugui's face was dignified and he felt the pulse for the old man. His eyes swept again. The doctor who had just spoken had already mixed in the crowd and was silent.

"Mr. Zhao, you must help. If something happens to the old man, the Linshui Pavilion will be over!" The boss of Linshui Pavilion begged to Zhao Fugui. Just now, the ambulance called and said that the road was very congested. It would take at least 20 to 30 minutes to get there. If it really took 20 to 30 minutes, the old man would not be saved.

"Brother Zhao, what's the matter? Can you help me? " The third one said in a low voice, "I've seen this old man before. He's a medical master. He's a little related to my family. If brother Zhao can help, he can help!"

Zhao Fugui hesitates. There are too many people in Linshui Pavilion. Hundreds of people are crowded in the hall. He is too popular. Zhao Fugui is not sure whether the ghost will be hurt or even disappear because of his weak Yang. The disease eater is a very rare ghost. If it's gone, the loss will be great.

"Should be able to save it!" Zhao Fugui hesitated a little and then made up his mind. It's just a ghost. If it's gone, he can catch it again. If a person dies, there will be nothing left. Seeing the little girl crying so sad, Zhao Fugui couldn't bear to watch the old man die.

After making up his mind, Zhao Fugui slowly releases the sick eater from the pagoda. No one can see the sick eater except Zhao Fugui in the hall. As soon as the sick eater was released, it was like a drop of water poured into a hot oil pan, and the Yang filled the hall immediately rushed to the sick eater.

Zhao Fugui felt tight in his heart. Then he saw a golden light from the pagoda to protect the sick eater. Yang Qi was isolated by the golden light, and he could not affect the sick eater at all.

Zhao Fugui's heart is suddenly happy. It seems that the ghosts who have been taken into the pagoda are no longer afraid of the Yang Qi. Maybe they are not afraid of the sun. When the sick eater is released, Zhao Fugui gives an order in his heart. The sick eater immediately opens his mouth and sucks at the old man.

Pretending to take out a few gold needles, Zhao Fugui opened the old man's clothes, the gold needles are tied to the old man's chest. Zhao Fugui seems to be giving the old man acupuncture, but in fact, these gold needles are only shallow on the old man's body, not deep into the old man's muscles at all.

"It's really strange that boss Zhao can do acupuncture!" A tourist whispered.

"Tetrodotoxin is a neurotoxin. It is reasonable to say that acupuncture should have no effect on neurotoxin!" A suspected doctor said to himself.

"Come on, don't talk nonsense. Just now Lao Zhang said to use atropine. You can see how he made people. Lao Zhang has gone quietly. Don't talk too much. It's Mr. Zhao's skill to save people. It's normal not to save them! " Said the man next to the doctor.

All the guests around the old man nervously watched Zhao Fugui give the old man acupuncture. They couldn't see the disease eater, but they all felt strangely that there seemed to be bursts of chilly feelings constantly appearing around. It's clear that so many people should be sultry. I don't know how it's so cold.

As a result, the disease eater could also detoxify the tetrodotoxin. As the disease eater sucked away the toxin from the old man's body, the old man's breathing slowly stabilized. After a while, even the black and blue on his face began to disappear.

"The old man's face has improved a lot. Boss Zhao is really a miracle doctor!" A guest quickly exclaimed.

"The black and blue on the lips are gone. Look at the old man's chest, his breathing is much more stable. It seems that the old man is really OK!" Another tourist also exclaimed.

"It's impossible. Can acupuncture really solve tetrodotoxin? It shouldn't be. It can't be! " The face of the suspected doctor who spoke before was full of disbelief and murmured to himself.

"What's impossible, so you are not a miracle doctor." The doctor's colleague shook his head and sighed.

"Well, well, really well!" At this time, the old man's face had completely recovered from the red halo. He coughed fiercely and opened his eyes slowly.

"Grandfather, grandfather, you wake up, Wuwu!" The little girl who had been weeping all the time rushed to the old man's arms and burst into tears.

The old man quickly hugged his granddaughter. Then he remembered that he had just been poisoned by puffer fish. He ate puffer poisoning, did not expect to be able to wake up so soon, what's the matter? The old man is also a medical master. It's almost impossible to understand this.

"Mr. old, I'm really sorry for you. When someone comes to the hospital for examination, we'll pay all the medical expenses!" The boss of Linshui Pavilion quickly bowed to the old man and said, then he pointed to Zhao Fugui and said to the old man, "thanks to the boss Zhao and doctor Zhao just now, otherwise something big will happen today."

The old man waved his hand and looked up at Zhao Fugui. It seemed unbelievable that such a young man could solve tetrodotoxin with a few gold needles?

"This little brother, my name is Lin Fusheng. Thank you for saving my life!" Looking at Zhao Fugui, the old man said gratefully.Lin Fusheng himself is a doctor and a medical champion. He knows very well that tetrodotoxin has no specific antidote. If he eats tetrodotoxin poisoning, he can only quickly send it to the hospital for gastric lavage to dilute the toxin. If it's late, I'm afraid it's hopeless.

"Old man, I'm just at the right time!" Zhao Fugui waved his hand to avoid the old man's thanks.

"My little brother saved my life by giving me a hand at the right time. I don't think it's anything, but for me, it's a big favor." Mr. Lin regained some spirit, sat up and said, "I think the acupuncture used by my brother is a method of traditional Chinese medicine. It seems that I underestimated traditional Chinese medicine before! I don't know which hospital is my brother's doctor? "

"Old man, I'm not a doctor. I'm the owner of Xiaowan village happy farm!" When Zhao Fugui saw that the old man's speech was extraordinary, I'm afraid he was indeed a person with a history.

"Not a doctor?" Master Lin was stunned. He immediately showed a clear look and said, "I'm afraid it's family medicine. There are many strange people in China. So it is!"

Zhao Fugui's old face is red. His family has gone up for generations. They are farmers. What kind of family medicine is there? But it's hard to explain. Just laugh and perfunctory.

"My brother is very good at medicine. In a few days, there will be a national medical seminar in Chengdu. I want to invite my brother to attend. Do you want to join me?" Mr. Lin asked seriously with a positive look.