Not only did this man not feel any frustration when he heard the news, but there was still a bit of glory and pride on his face. After finishing speaking, he turned around, raised his arm and waved his hand casually, saying goodbye to Zhao Fan again.

"It's indeed a small injury, when will Director Zhang have time to come over so that I can help you solve this little injury?" Zhao Fan smiled and shouted at Director Zhang's back.

Director Zhang, who thought he was walking chicly, stiffened, turned around suddenly, and asked with a somewhat excited expression, "What did you just say?"

"I said, when do you have time to come over, I'll help you solve that little injury on your body!" Zhao Fan still had a smile on his face, and deliberately accentuated the word "small injury" when he spoke, and there was a bit of urgency in his eyes.

Director Zhang's excited emotions quickly calmed down, and he glared at Zhao Fan with majestic eyes under the two thick eyebrows on his face, and said with a dark face: "I was almost fooled by you, you kid is very fat, you dare to lie even if you know that I am a policeman?" My injury is not a day or two, and the old leader sent me to a big hospital in the capital out of his own pocket in order to cure me. People can't cure me with such good equipment, but you kid can still cure me?"

"Have you really studied medicine?" Lin Shiqi, who had not spoken much, opened his mouth to be a divine mending knife, Zhao Fan looked up in a daze, and Director Zhang's face was indeed darker.

"I can really cure it!" Zhao Fan said with a bitter smile.

"Don't talk nonsense, I really don't have any money! Also, you are tall and big, and you have a good skill, hurry up and find a job, don't be cheated everywhere! If it falls into my hands, I won't let you go!" Director Zhang glared at him, taught him a few words angrily, turned around and prepared to leave again.

"Did the doctor say that you delayed the best time for treatment, and let the injured meridian and major artery grow together? With the current medical methods, if you have surgery, not only will it not be curable, but it will probably kill you?"

"Do you often feel pain in your lower back, numbness in your legs, especially on rainy days, and your legs are sometimes completely unconscious?"

Zhao Fan stretched out his hand and slapped Lin Shiqi's head on the side covering her mouth and snickering, regardless of her grinning teeth and jumping up to fight back, she said leisurely to Director Zhang's back.

Director Zhang's body paused again, but this time he didn't look back, just raised his arm and swung it, and said: "Okay, my problem is not a secret, and there are not one or two people who know, so don't pretend to be a miracle doctor in front of me! You can remember my words for me, if I let me run into you to deceive, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Director Zhang, Xiao Fan is really good at medicine, and Mr. Wen Fangzheng of Wenzheng Group was cured of his heart disease, and this matter should be easy to find!" Lin Shiqi saw Zhao Fan's dark face, stuck out his little tongue, and shouted at Director Zhang.

Maybe it's because Lin Shiqi is smart and cute, which makes people feel more trustworthy, Director Zhang finally turned back this time, he looked at Zhao Fan angrily and asked, "Can it really be cured?"

"It's really curable, and it doesn't take much effort!" Zhao Fan nodded seriously with a confident glint on his face.

"Let's talk about the cost of treatment first, how many courses of treatment are needed, and I'll consider whether it can be cured or not!" Director Zhang stood in place, still looking at Zhao Fan with distrustful eyes and asked.

Zhao Fan's face was black, what is the situation? He, who is a doctor, is disgusted by the patient, and now he still wants to beg Director Zhang to treat the disease?

However, Zhao Fan is cold to his enemies, but he will be sincere to his friends, and a person like Director Zhang, he really doesn't want to see him paralyzed in bed after a few years.

He smiled helplessly and said, "When did I say that I would take your money?

"It's just a few stitches? It can be cured so easily? You, if it's so easy, why do I have to suffer so many years of sin? Okay, don't make fun of me, an old wounded soldier!" Director Zhang laughed, shaking his head incessantly as he said.

"Try it, what if it's really good?" Lin Shiqi felt Zhao Fan's embarrassment and opened her mouth to relieve the siege.

"Okay, if it weren't for your pleasing eyes and begging me to make a move, I wouldn't have necessarily agreed! A big man, who is suspicious and suspicious all day long, are you tired? When the police are all out of occupational disease, right?" Zhao Fan didn't bother to force it, put down a sentence, and pulled Lin Shiqi to leave.

"Treatment! I want to see if I really met a folk miracle doctor today!" Director Zhang gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

"I don't ask you, the disease is on you, it's you who hurts, and I'm not in a hurry! I don't even have a treatment fee, I won't grow more meat if I call me a few miracle doctors! You also have my phone, come over when you have time!" Zhao Fan glanced at him and said angrily.

"How long does it take to treat once?" Director Zhang asked Zhao Fan after glancing back at the others who had been waiting for him.

"Ten minutes! I'll take a closer look, and if you're lucky, you'll just need one treatment." Even if it's a little troublesome, it's only two or three times at most!" Speaking of this, Zhao Fan also became serious, reached out to grab Director Zhang's pulse, and lifted Director Zhang's short-sleeved police uniform with the other hand and touched his waist a few times before he said in a serious tone.

Seeing the dark red scar the size of a teacup on Director Zhang's waist, Lin Shiqi felt shocked, and she also admired the person in front of her who was talking and laughing freely.

"Okay, it's time to get off work anyway, I'll let them go back first, and I'll try to treat it first! But then again, if you can really cure me, I'll admit your favor." But I won't bend the law for your personal favor for the sake of this favor, if you have this idea, this disease will not be cured!" Director Zhang looked at his watch and decided to give it a try now, but he immediately looked at Zhao Fan with a serious face and said.

"Okay, I'm a five-good young man, why do I look so much like a criminal in your eyes? Hurry up and arrange it, don't be a wolf!" Zhao Fan shook his head and said with a bitter smile.

"Golden Needle Fu": "The turtle explores the freezing, like the image of entering the soil, one retreats and three advances, and drills the four directions!" This is one of the acupuncture techniques that fly through the qi, called the turtle to explore the acupoints.

The needle is first pierced into the acupuncture point, and then retreated to the superficial layer. Then change the direction of the needle tip, and penetrate the puncture in multiple directions, up and down, left and right, and gradually deepen.

As soon as the expert makes a move, he knows if there is one, Director Zhang has been seeking medical treatment for many years, and naturally he has seen all kinds of treatments. At the moment when Zhao Fan held the silver needle in his hand, the trace of suspicion in his heart disappeared unconsciously.

He was looking at the young man in front of him, and the young man who was still laughing and scolding just now was like a different person, his face was serious, his eyes were focused on the constantly changing fingers, and he even saw a divine light on the young man's face.

"What does it feel?" Zhao Fan asked in a calm tone as his hand moved.

"It's hot! It's like there's a fire burning!" Director Zhang quickly replied, he felt hot all over his body at the moment, really like a fire burning in his body.

"Don't worry, normal reaction!" Zhao Fan saw his inquiring eyes, nodded and comforted softly.

The calm conversation was particularly clear in the silent room, Zhao Aiguo, Li Cuilan, Zhao Rui, Lin Shiqi and others stood aside with bated breath, not daring to make the slightest sound, and their eyes all stayed on Zhao Fan's face.

Many people say that men who do things seriously are the most handsome, and Lin Shiqi, who once disdained this sentence, didn't know until this moment that there was really some truth in this sentence. At this moment, her beautiful eyes were looking at Zhao Fan with a focused expression, and seeing his body standing like a javelin, holding the needle tail in one hand and twisting it gently, her heart had an unprecedented sense of security.

"How do you feel now?" After the needle was applied, Zhao Fan's fingers kept brushing over the needle sac, and one by one the silver needles fell on Director Zhang's body at an extremely fast speed, and in an instant, eight silver needles were pierced into his left body. Looking at the nine silver needles that were constantly shaking, Zhao Fan also saw sweat on his forehead, took the tissue handed over by Lin Shiqi, and asked while wiping the beads of sweat on his forehead.

"It's hot, it's swollen, it's a little painful!" Zhang Chang gasped, sweating like rain. The muscles in his cheeks bulged out from clenching his teeth, and it didn't look like he said it was, only a little pain.

Hearing him say this, Zhao Fan exhaled lightly, and his face was much lighter. There was no longer the seriousness on his face just now, and he looked at Director Zhang with a playful look and said with a smile: "It's all this time, and you have to pretend to be a tough guy, since it only hurts a little, then you can hold on for a while!"

Director Zhang was stunned to see Zhao Fan retreating to the side and looking at him quietly, his face collapsed instantly, and he said with a wry smile: "Stinky boy, everyone is a man, can't you save me some face?"

"I'm fulfilling you, you can endure such pain, and the people in our family will definitely admire you very much! When the time comes, I'll let them help you publicize and publicize, and your reputation as a tough guy of Director Zhang will definitely spread throughout Xiling City!"

As a doctor, he almost asked the patient to treat the disease, but Zhao Fan also punished him a little, pulling out the needle unhurriedly, and his mouth was still teasing.

Director Zhang closed his mouth tightly, he didn't dare to say anything, how could he not see that Zhao Fan was rectifying him just now, where did he dare to provoke this guy with such a strong sense of revenge?

All the eight silver needles were taken out, Director Zhang felt a sense of relief, and looked at Zhao Fan, who had already taken out the last needle, with some excitement and asked, "The effect is not bad, am I okay?"

"How can it be so easy, it's still far away!" Zhao Fan shook his head and chuckled.

Director Zhang, who was about to get up, was stunned, and when he raised his eyes to look at Zhao Fan, he saw Zhao Fan's suddenly raised palm slapping his waist fiercely.

"Ahh

"It's okay now!" Zhao Fan looked at Director Zhang who was dazed and nodded, ignoring the people who were still stunned, and took an alcohol cotton to make a simple disinfection of the silver needles, and put them back into the needle sac one by one.

Today was a rainy day, and it was the most painful time for Director Zhang's old injury, and it was precisely because of the unnatural reaction of his body that Zhao Fan could see the problem with him.

If there is something else, Zhao Fan may not be able to see it so easily. But like this kind of injury, Zhao Fan has seen not a hundred but eighty. In a world where wars are raging all year round, anyone who doesn't have a gunshot wound on his body is embarrassed to meet people.