Chapter 217: Doctor Hua

The person who measured the three people of the Song family was also taken aback, he didn't expect this old man to turn his face when he said that he would turn his face, and he was domineering and powerful, which made him panic involuntarily.

"Complexion is ...... The human face is spiritual...... and other aspects of performance......"

He stammered, and what had been a clear idea was now almost completely forgotten.

"Alright, send this gentleman out!" Song Lao waved his hand angrily and interrupted him.

The door opened again, and several bodyguard-looking men walked in, grabbed the doctor, and dragged him and his equipment out.

"This is the doctor you found!" Old Song glared back at his granddaughter.

Song Mingzhu's neck shrank, her face became even paler, and there seemed to be tears rolling in her eyes.

When everyone looked at it, it was no wonder that the old man had that attitude towards the doctor just now.

He was so strict with his own granddaughters, let alone outsiders.

What's more, the doctors with a higher level present could see that it was not Song Mingzhu who was sick, but someone else.

You run out and talk nonsense, can others not be angry?

It's just that after what happened just now, none of the remaining doctors took the initiative to come out again, and the room fell into embarrassment again.

No matter which doctor it is, he doesn't really want to face such an unreasonable and stubborn old man directly.

"Huh. After waiting for a while, Song Lao sneered and opened his mouth, "Now the so-called doctors can only cheat money, if they don't see that money is not easy to cheat, they won't dare to come out." ”

When he said this, it can be said that he told all the doctors present, and the faces of each doctor were not very good-looking.

Those who can be invited here can be said to be famous doctors, some people who have made great achievements, and they naturally have their arrogance.

However, the arrogance of the doctor is ultimately maintained by curing the disease, although the qualifications or something can also be taken out and talked about, but if the disease cannot be cured, everything is in vain.

Several qualified doctors can see that the sick person is this old man Song.

But what kind of illness Old Man Song is, and whether he will be willing to cooperate with the treatment, they can't tell.

So no one dared to come out and try it.

The two great monks who had been standing in the corner glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of affirmation in each other's eyes.

The two of them walked out together and stood in front of Song Lao: "Amitabha, the old benefactor, please calm your anger, according to the poor monks, the donor's illness comes from the heart, as long as the poor monks and brothers can practice here for 7749 days, reciting Buddhist scriptures day and night, they will definitely be able to ......"

Before they finished speaking, they were directly interrupted by Song Lao: "It's nonsense, bullshit! Come on, throw these two liars out!"

A few more people came in from outside the room and dragged the two monks out.

There was also a Taoist priest, seeing that the situation was not quite right, so he actually smeared oil under his feet and slipped out with him.

The room full of doctors was pleased that these men had been kicked out.

After all, for doctors, they don't believe in anything weird or anything like that.

What bullshit Dharma, if Taoism can cure diseases, why do you need a doctor?

There are so many people who believe in Buddhism, and I don't see those people getting sick less.

Lu Fan shook his head, feeling a little pity.

Although these two monks are nonsense, they are also crooked, and there is some truth in what they say. ”

"Don't say that, Song Lao usually dislikes these feudal superstitions the most. Liu Caiwang was startled and hurriedly grabbed Lu Fan.

"Hehe, I'm not talking about feudal superstition, this old man's illness is a real illness, but the root of the disease does come out of the heart. Lu Fan explained.

Liu Caiwang looked at him with a determined face, and was a little happy in his heart: "Then I'll take you over to show him, as long as you can cure Song Lao, whether it is the Song family or me, there will be heavy gratitude!"

"There's no hurry. Lu Fan is not interested in heavy thanks, he came here this time to help his senior brother return his favor, no matter how heavy his thanks, it is not as heavy as his senior brother's favor.

"Let's see what others say, it's not a bad thing to make this old man suffer a lot. ”

Seeing that Lu Fan was reluctant to come forward, Liu Caiwang pressed his restless heart and continued to wait aside.

Still, he felt very uncomfortable, as if he had been scratched by dozens of monkeys together.

How can you not feel uncomfortable when you hold a king bomb but can't hit it?

"For the rest of us, if we don't have any better insights, I don't think we might as well just go back. Song Lao coldly opened his mouth again.

There were a few doctors left, you look at me, I look at you, and finally a man in his fifties stood up.

"Mr. Song, the contemptible surname is Zhou, called Zhou Fangji, from Quancheng. ”

As soon as his words fell, the other doctors who had not come out showed surprised expressions on their faces.

Zhou Fangji, a famous Chinese medicine doctor in Quancheng, can also be regarded as the top divine doctor in the entire Qilu Province, and his status is probably equivalent to the white divine doctor in Beisu Province.

He has always rarely left Quancheng and does not like to be on TV, so not many people know him.

But his reputation is very resounding.

Not only these doctors here, but even the old Song family have heard of this name.

"It turned out to be Doctor Zhou, and he was disappointed. Song Lao's attitude was finally a little polite.

"Old Song is polite. Zhou Fangji felt a little complacent.

After all, the treatment he received was the best among all today, and it was naturally enough to prove his status.

"Elder Song, please stretch out your hand, I will help you take the pulse and see your physical condition. ”

Song Lao shook his head and did not stretch out his hand.

"What does Old Song mean, can't you believe in my Zhou's medical skills?" Zhou Fangji was a little displeased, this was the first time that a patient dared not be obedient in front of him.

"That's not it, it's just that I want to ask, how does Doctor Zhou's medical skills compare to Doctor Hua in the capital?"

The scene was stunned.

The name of the Huashen doctor in the capital is too loud, it is one of the few remaining great masters in the world, according to legend, it is the descendant of Hua Tuo, and the ancestral medical skills are famous in the country.

No matter how conceited Zhou Fangji is, he will not think that his medical skills are comparable to that of Hua Shen Doctor.

"Of course, Doctor Hua's medical skills are stronger than mine. ”

"Then ask Doctor Hua to come out and talk to everyone. Song Lao opened his mouth lightly.

The door opened, and two men walked in, one after the other.

The current one is about sixty years old, with a serious expression, and looks a little fairy-like, it should be Doctor Hua. The one who followed behind was not a stranger, everyone present, including Lu Fan, knew him.