Village Doctor's Magic Hands

Zhao Sanjin's words made Zhang Hu give up his resistance. However, the color of incredible shock and doubt on Zhang Hu's face became strong. He stared at Zhao Sanjin and asked, "you, can you really... Cure the disease of indirect heart failure?"

"Maybe, if you don't try, how do you know I can't?" Zhao Sankin's mouth was slightly hooked, revealing a harmless smile.

Zhao Sanjin didn't dare to say too much. Even if he had Xuanjin in his hand, he didn't necessarily cure all diseases. Although many seemingly very serious "incurable diseases" could be saved in his hand, the heart was directly related to people's life and death. He really didn't dare to say that he was 100% sure.

"Zhao Sanjin, don't fool around." even ye Zhimo standing aside didn't forget to speak and wake up. She was really worried that Zhao Sanjin would treat the patient indiscriminately in order to help Liu Yingying. At that time, things would be even worse.

Unfortunately, Zhao Sanjin looked at Zhang Hu with great interest.

Speaking of it, Zhang Hu's body is broad. His whole body is muscular. Not only that, he looks quite energetic. Without some diagnosis, Zhao Sanjing can't believe that the person in front of him will have indirect heart failure.

"OK." Zhang Hu thought for a long time and decided. However, looking at Zhao Sanjin, he paused a little, and then said very seriously: "if you can't cure it, leave now. I can treat it as if nothing has happened, but if there is a problem after the treatment, I promise I will pull you even if you die."

For this threat, Zhao Sanjin has heard it many times. How many people with strength than Zhang Hu didn't do it when they were dying, let alone Zhang Hu is a civilian without the power to bind chickens?

Of course, Zhao Sanjin still smiled noncommittally. After all, at present, comforting the patient's mood is the most important.

However, at present, Zhang Hu stretched out his hand. Zhao Sanjin did not directly start the diagnosis, but looked at Zhang Hu with a playful face and said with a smile: "I can treat this disease for you, but don't you think you should take something to compensate?"

"I don't have any money," Zhang Hu replied directly without thinking about it.

"I don't want money." Zhao Sankin smiled, carrying $70 million. He was not poor enough to cheat even the patient's money.

Not for money, Zhang Hu was stunned. The alert color on his face hung up again and asked, "what do you want?"

In Zhang Hu's world, money is not only the pass of the world, but also the key to life. If you don't want money, you must have another plan. Speaking, it will be more terrible than asking for money.

"I just need to know the truth." Zhao Sanjin pointed to Zhang Hu and continued: "although I don't know whether your disease is man-made or caused by 'hundred pills', I need to know a detailed process. If I can, I don't mind..."

Zhao Sanjin's words stopped, his eyes locked on the look change on Zhang Hu's face, and then continued: "I don't mind giving you a sum of money. Of course, the premise is to tell me who ordered it."

"Of course, if it is really caused by the 'hundred pills', I will be responsible to the end, cure your disease, and give you the condition of indirect heart failure as compensation for free." Zhao Sanjin told Zhang Hu everything he wanted to say.

Money is worth money. For people like Zhang Hu who completely regard money as everything, money is the thing that can move him most. As long as Zhao Sanjin gives a higher fee, Zhao Sanjin has reason to believe that Zhang Hu can't resist the temptation.

Even if the matter really comes from the "hundred pills", Zhao Sanjin believes that taking the condition of indirect heart failure as the introduction will certainly make Zhang Hu give up the trouble of "Liu's traditional Chinese medicine". After all, in front of money, it is not as important as living.

I believe that as long as Zhang Hu is not a fool, the two roads given to him by Zhao Sanjin are the best choice for Zhang Hu.

It can be said that Zhao Sanjin's approach can be attacked and defended. No matter what choice Zhang Hu makes, it will be a good thing for Zhao Sanjin.

However, this is undoubtedly a multiple-choice question for Zhang Hu. You can't have both fish and bear's paw, just as money and curing diseases can't be obtained together.

Zhang Hu was lost in thought and had to say that although the conditions given by Zhao Sanjin were very attractive, they were also full of risks. If Zhang Hu was really ordered by others, now he chose to sell his employer in order to protect his life. Such behavior will undoubtedly be retaliated by the employer.

After racking his brains, Zhang Hu clenched his teeth for a while. Looking at the appearance, Zhao Sanjin knew that Zhang Hu was at a critical juncture of struggle. For this, Zhao Sanjin didn't mind adding a handful of firewood and said with a smile: "if someone really ordered me, I Zhao Sanjin will definitely keep my word and can protect your life."

In Zhang Hu's eyes, his eyes glittered, as if because of Zhao Sanjin's words, the defense line was like a cave breaking the dike. He could no longer stand the struggle, so he nodded and said, "I hope Mr. Zhao keeps his word."

"That's natural." Zhao Sankin smiled happily and promised very heartily.

To tell you the truth, even if Zhao Sanjin doesn't have to ask, he already knows something more or less. One thing that can be fully guaranteed is that this series of things happened in Liu's traditional Chinese medicine is by no means accidental, but someone did it on purpose.

However, Zhang Hu didn't say who was behind the scenes. Zhao Sanjin didn't know for a moment. After all, in Zhao Sanjin's view, both Wei Xian and Meng Yifan had a motive to cause trouble.

"Let Mr. Zhao cure the disease first." although Zhang Hu knows that there are gains and losses, at present, the control is more or less still in Zhang Hu's hands. Therefore, for Zhao Sanjin, there is both respect and repression.

"Good." things are developing according to Zhao Sanjin's expectations. Zhao Sanjin will not be vague about the treatment of diseases, but it's always right to keep an eye on whatever it is.

The finger gently buckled Zhang Hu's pulse, and the weak pulse beating force made Zhao Sanjin frown. According to Zhao Sanjin's estimation, this heart failure is already in the middle and late stage. Not only can it be cured by medicine now, but even Zhao Sanjin's mysterious strength is not fully sure.

Even, if you meet Zhang Hu later, just by taking a pulse, Zhao Sanjin can announce the death penalty to Zhang Hu, and even the treatment process is directly exempted.

The feeling from the pulse is that he will stop for a while every seven times. If he doesn't feel patiently, he will really feel that Zhang Hu has no heartbeat.

But Rao is so. Zhao Sanjin feels a little tricky. The infusion speed of Xuanjin can't be too fast, but at the same time, it can't be too slow. The inflow of every trace of Xuanjin must be consistent with the fluctuation of the pulse, so as to give full play to the power of Xuanjin perfectly.

What's more, Xuanjin doesn't cure all diseases. In the heart, the "formula for touching bones" can't play a perfect effect, so that Zhao Sanjin found that Zhang Hu's face hasn't changed much after some Xuanjin indoctrination.

Since Xuanjin couldn't play a perfect effect at this time, Zhao Sanjin decided to try the residual power of "Shixiang Xuming pill" in his body. However, at the moment of contacting the elixir field, Zhao Sanjin was surprised to find that the residual power of "Shixiang Xuming pill" not only didn't decrease with the last treatment given to Ye mu, but on the contrary, More and more.

This situation really makes Zhao Sanjin cry and laugh. The Dantian is so big. If the power of the "ten incense life renewal pill" continues to spread, Zhao Sanjin is really worried that one day the Xuanjin in the Dantian will be occupied by the power of the "ten incense life renewal pill".

"It may be a little painful next. If you feel uncomfortable, call it out." Zhao Sanjin swam the medicine of "Shixiang Xuming pill" to the tip of his finger. Before starting, he warned Zhang Hu.

"I can bear it." in the face of the choice of life and death, everyone will unconditionally choose to live, even in great pain or thorns ahead.

For Zhang Hu's courage, Zhao Sanjin still put up 32 praises in his heart.

"Hiss..."

When Zhao Sanjin slowly introduced the medicine of "ten incense life renewal pill" into Zhang Hu's body, the feeling that it was like ten thousand insects devouring his heart was so intuitive that Zhang Hu immediately took a cold breath.

Next, Zhao Sanjin slowly poured in, and the process was very slow. Even such a treatment process was not only a great test for Zhang Hu, but also for Zhao Sanjin.

I don't know when ye Zhimo has wiped the wet handkerchief on Zhao Sanjin's forehead. It's really because the fine sweat on Zhao Sanjin's face looks like a dying person who is seriously ill.

"Ah..."

Zhang Hu clenched his teeth, but he still couldn't stop the painful cry from his throat. If ye Zhimo didn't fully believe Zhao Sanjin, no matter which doctor saw it, he wouldn't think Zhao Sanjin was saving people.

It's more like murder.

The residual power of the "ten fragrance life sustaining pill" is in the Dantian. It seems that even half of the slap does not occupy the area of the medicine. It gives Zhao Sanjin the feeling of continuous and endless life. It seems that when Zhao Sanjin takes away the first trace of medicine, the second trace of medicine is immediately filled.

It seems that if you have time, you have to ask Liu Jingtian what is the situation of the "ten incense life renewal pill". If it goes on like this, isn't Zhao Sanjin only able to store the power of the "ten incense life renewal pill" and replace Xuanjin?

This result is not what Zhao Sanjin wants to see. After all, if he can't remember the benefits of Xuanjin, can it be compared with a single drug? What's more, Zhao Sanjin doesn't want to be a full-time doctor.

According to Zhao Sanjin's feeling, less than one tenth of the power of the "ten incense life renewal pill" in his body has been extracted, and he can obviously feel the powerful feeling from Zhang Hu's pulse.

At present, Zhao Sanjin has done almost what he should do. There is no cure. Zhao Sanjin is worried that being too hasty will backfire. In addition, it is also a suppression point to make Zhang Huxin keep his promise.

"Almost."

Zhao Sanjin said, taking his fingers back from Zhang Hu's pulse.