"What?"

The man's face changed slightly.

He did have diabetes, which could not be cured, and he could only inject insulin every day to alleviate his symptoms.

Zi Zheng was extremely surprised to see his illness at a glance.

"What if you tell I'm diabetic?"

"It can't be cured, it's still useless!"

"As we all know, there is no cure for diabetes, and this is a worldwide problem. I don't believe you can cure it!"

The emaciated man shouted as he craned his neck.

"If I can heal or not, try it and find out!"

Zi Zheng sneered.

Shout!

He moved.

In an instant, he reached the emaciated man's approach.

With a shake of his right hand, more than a dozen silver needles appeared, directly piercing the acupuncture points on the abdomen of this emaciated man!

"You...... What are you doing?" the emaciated man was shocked.

And at this moment, Zi Zheng quickly took out an elixir, broke it, and threw it into a small piece of the emaciated man's mouth. The emaciated man grunted and swallowed the pill directly into his abdomen.

"Almost!"

The next moment, Zi Zheng quickly took off more than a dozen steel needles inserted into his body.

"Dr. Xu, take his blood sugar!"

Zi Zheng lightly instructed a Western physician to test the blood sugar of the emaciated man.

"No, I have a blood glucose meter!"

"I haven't had time to take insulin this morning, and my blood sugar must be over now!"

The emaciated man tested it himself.

"Well, that's ......" However, when the result appeared, his eyes widened.

"Blood sugar, it's actually normal!"

"Blood sugar is normal!"

"My blood sugar is actually normal!"

"Divine Doctor, Divine Doctor!" he exclaimed excitedly.

"I'm just suppressing your blood sugar today. After tomorrow, you come here and find Dr. Song for seven consecutive days of acupuncture, which can be completely cured!"

"I have already passed on the method of acupuncture to Doctor Song!" Zi Zheng said lightly.

"Purple Immortal Master, worthy of being my teacher!" Doctor Song, an elderly Chinese medicine practitioner in his seventies, stood up and said with a straight face.

"Thank you, Purple Immortal Master! Thank you, Purple Immortal Master!"

"Divine Doctor!" the emaciated man still shouted.

The eyes of everyone around lit up.

Some people shouted and begged Zizheng to see a doctor.

"Ladies and gentlemen, for ordinary minor diseases, you can ask seven doctors to diagnose and treat them. If it is really an incurable disease, please ask the Purple Immortal Master to take action!" said the person in charge of the Wan family loudly.

Another patient with sequelae of cerebral hemorrhage came for treatment.

He was half-paralyzed and had difficulty moving.

"The meridians and blood are blocked, and the muscles are inactive for a long time. ”

"Let's let you walk freely!"

Zizheng applied a few injections in succession, and the patient's paralyzed half of his body immediately became conscious.

Can barely walk!

"If you come to acupuncture for ten more days, you can return to normal!"

Zi Zheng said lightly.

Later, Zizheng treated a patient with a difficult disease. Today, the three places have been used up.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Purple Expedition Immortal Master has limited energy, and he can only diagnose and treat three people a day. Now it's time to rest. You can ask seven doctors for treatment, or you can come back tomorrow. ”

The person in charge of Wanjia said.

"Immortal Master help! Immortal Master help!"

And that's when -

A man shouted, suddenly.

"Huh?"

Everyone subconsciously looked in the direction where the voice came.

But I saw a young man about 20 years old, supporting a middle-aged man with a sallow face.

"Immortal Master, please save my father!" the young man looked at Zi Zheng with a pleading expression.

"Hmm, what's your father's illness?" Zi Zheng asked with a frown.

"Immortal Master, my father is in the advanced stage of liver cancer, and he was diagnosed a year ago. At that time, I was in my third year of high school, and he endured it in order not to delay my college entrance examination. This year, I was admitted to university, and in order to save money for my tuition, my father not only went to the doctor, but also worked on the construction site to make up for my tuition......"

"Immortal Master, please save my father......" the young man almost begged.

"Advanced liver cancer?" Zi Zheng's face changed slightly.

The next moment, he sighed softly.

"This is a terminal illness, and the gods can't save it!"

"There's nothing I can do about it!"

Zi Zheng closed his eyes and shook his head slowly.

"What?"

The young man's body shook.

There was a look of disappointment on his face.

Diseases such as diabetes are also incurable.

Zizheng can be cured.

Cancer, but he can't cure it......

"There is no cure......

"Immortal Master, can't the anti-cancer health honey produced by Zhongyuan Rensheng Church and Suya Group also be cured?"

The young man asked subconsciously.

"Anti-cancer health honey?" Zi Zheng frowned.

"What is that?"

"At most, it's just a kind of honey for health, how can it have the effect of curing cancer!"

"Don't be deceived, spend money in vain!" Zi Zheng sneered.

"So be it!"

"I asked Dr. Song to do acupuncture for your father. ”

"At least it relieves the pain. It can reduce your father's pain by 60 percent!" Zi Zheng said.

"Thank you, Immortal Master, thank you, Immortal Master!"

The young man hurriedly thanked him.

"Hmm!" Zi Zheng nodded slightly, "It's just that one acupuncture can only maintain the effect for an hour." ”

"If you have filial piety, ask a family doctor to do acupuncture for your father several times a day. At least it will make him feel less sick and less painful when he leaves!" Zi Zheng said lightly.

"It's only an hour...... "The young man's expression changed slightly.

Alleviate the pain by 60% for an hour?

Do I need to see a family physician and do acupuncture all the time?

Their family is not wealthy, how can they afford it?

"Dad, let's go to acupuncture first......" The young man was helpless at this time, so he could only go to acupuncture first.

"The ......"

But at this moment, the middle-aged father spoke.

"I don't hurt anymore now......"

"You don't need acupuncture!"

The middle-aged father said suddenly.

"It doesn't hurt anymore?"

The young man was stunned.

"Didn't we just go to the pharmacy this morning and buy a little anti-cancer health honey? ”

"I ate a little bit and it doesn't hurt at all. It's been almost two hours!"

The middle-aged father said.

The anti-cancer health honey jointly produced by Suya Group and Yan Sheng Tong is only sold for 100 yuan in the most basic version.

Xijing City, as the capital of Jinxi Province, can also be bought here.

With the economic conditions of this middle-aged father and young man, he can barely afford it.

"Son, I think this anti-cancer health honey is also good. ”

"Anyway, the immortal master also said that my illness can't be cured. ”

"It's nothing more than alleviating the pain......"

"Letting the doctor do acupuncture can alleviate 60% of the pain. ”

"I ate anti-cancer health honey, and the pain is gone!"

"Then why bother the doctor to give us acupuncture?"

"Maybe this anti-cancer health honey really has the slightest possibility to cure my liver cancer!"

The middle-aged man said.

"...... like this"

The young man's face stretched slightly.

"That, I'm sorry Purple Immortal Master. ”

"We're dead! Thank you!"

The young man held his father, turned and left.

And at this time-

Zi Zheng's face was blue and iron.

"Hmph, the cancer is in the terminal stage, the immortals are difficult to save, how can that anti-cancer health honey be cured!"

"It's nothing more than a strong painkiller!"

"After taking it, it is harmful!"

"Since you don't believe in me Zizheng, it's okay! In the future, I will have a free clinic for Zizheng, and you father and son are not welcome!" Zizheng brushed his sleeves away.