When Fang Luo stepped into the house, he finally saw this person who was called the "Dragon Lord" by everyone in the courtyard.

An old man lying on a chair.

The dragon lord's body is very tall, even if he lies on the chair casually, he can still give people a strong sense of oppression.

The chair was specially made, very large, as big as a bed, so that it could accommodate the tall body of the dragon lord.

The chair is made of bamboo, and there are soft cushions under the dragon lord's body to make him feel more comfortable when he lies down.

Fang Luo looked at the dragon lord in front of him and found that his facial features were not exquisite, and even a little strange.

Thick eyebrows and big eyes, thick lips and fat nose, a dense untrimmed beard, and a full head of gray hair.

Lying on the bamboo chair, he couldn't move his hands and feet, only to see him move his head slowly, and when his eyes were fixed on Fang Luo, the latter felt as if he was being targeted by a lion.

At the same time, a strong sense of pressure came to his face, like a mountain and a big river, causing Fang Luo's body to sink unconsciously, and his knees were also shaky, almost about to fall.

At this time, Fang Luo finally understood why when he came in, he felt that everything in it was ordinary, not expensive and eye-catching, but it could always bring people an indescribable sense of majesty.

Because their owner is the old man on the chaise longe.

Such a master can give them a strong dignity, life and even momentum.

Who the hell is this old man?

Why is he called the Dragon Lord by everyone?

Fang Luo couldn't figure it out, because of the ability of the Bagua Palm on his body, Fang Luo dissolved this pressure, which didn't make him make a fool of himself in public.

"Huh?" Seeing Fang Luo's performance, the old man on the recliner suddenly brightened: "Baguazhang, boy, who are you Cheng Xingjian?"

Cheng Xingjian: Who is that?

Fang Luo carefully flipped through his mind, but after all, he didn't find a memory of this name.

I had to shake my head and say truthfully: "I don't know Cheng Xingjian. ”

"Don't know, then how can you master the most authentic Baguazhang?" the dragon lord asked, and then felt that it was not right to ask such a thing on such an occasion, so he changed the subject and asked, "You don't look like a doctor with this momentum." ”

"I'm not really a doctor, I'm just a side hustle. Fang Luo replied truthfully.

When he gained a lot of skills through the system, his identity and position slowly blurred, in fact, when facing the Dragon Lord's question, Fang Luo wanted to say that he was a god.

The kind that is very rich.

"Interesting, interesting. When the Dragon Lord heard Fang Luo's answer, he said with satisfaction: "Come, give me a pulse." ”

Hearing this, Fang Luo took a step forward and took the pulse very carefully.

Although he is proficient in Chinese medicine, the essence of Chinese medicine is in his mind, but similar to a case like ALS, the number of times this Chinese medicine has actually been treated is very least, and none of them have been successful.

The most important thing is that when Fang Luo said the condition of ALS, Yu Yulong's answer was "yes and no", such an answer was undoubtedly telling Fang Luo that the Dragon Master's condition was much more difficult than ALS.

With such a tricky condition, Fang Luo naturally didn't have much confidence.

Therefore, when taking the pulse, he had to be careful.

Only with careful understanding can we have a treatment policy.

"Do you think I can save it?" the Dragon Lord asked as he looked at Fang Luo.

There was no worry or fear in the tone, but it was like a simple conversation that a friend saw, very casual.

"No, you can't. Fang Luo shook his head directly.

Hearing this, Long San's brows suddenly froze, and the knife in his hand reappeared, and was swished by her, almost unable to resist rushing over and slaughtering the bastard in front of him.

When I was in the courtyard before, I had clearly greeted him, to tell white lies, and to show confidence in the treatment of this disease.

Even if it can't be cured, it must be cured.

This guy promised it well at the time.

Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, this guy will tell the truth, which is really annoying.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death, this is something that everyone can experience. Hearing this, the dragon lord did not have any disappointed looks, but said with a relieved face: "I know my body in my own heart, but the three dragons are just tossing around." When this fate is counted, how can manpower rebel against the sky?"

"This doesn't have much to do with the number of lives, the number of lives or something can be changed. Fang Luo looked at the dragon lord and said fearlessly: "The reason why I said that it can't be treated is because you are very resistant to treatment, and at the same time, the time of this treatment is too late, the condition is very serious, and the other is that I myself am in contact with such a case for the first time, I don't have much experience, and there is no treatment phalanx for the time being." ”

"If you can't cure it, you can't cure it, why are you talking so much nonsense? Hurry up, I'll take you out." Long San was really disgusted with Fang Luo in front of him, and said with a fierce face on his face at this time.

There was anger in her eyes, and Fang Luo could see from her eyes alone that if she really went out with Long San, then there would be good fruits for him to eat next.

In contrast to Long San's anger, the Dragon King looked at Fang Luo calmly and asked thoughtfully, "So, according to what you mean, I still have hope for healing?"

"Yes, if you believe in me and will let me do it. Fang Luo nodded and said.

There is no such thing as 100% certainty in treating the condition, after all, doctors are human beings, not immortals.

And for an unconventional existence like Fang Luo, there is no so-called absolute in curing diseases and saving people, after all, he has a systematic existence.

The system is a thing that can turn the unreasonable into the reasonable.

Its very existence is a variable.

Therefore, Fang Luo never felt that he could not save others.

Hearing this, the dragon lord burst out laughing, and the untrimmed bushy beard on his chin shook with his laughter.

Because of his illness, he was unable to move his legs and arms, and he did not even have a lot of facial expressions.

However, he actually smiled in an arrogant posture like looking at the world.

"Why don't you dare? The old man really hasn't been afraid of anything in his life. Since you dare to say that, why not let you try?What's your name?" the Dragon Lord looked at Fang Luo and asked.

"Fang Luo. Fang Luo replied.

And Long San, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but pout when he heard this.

My grandfather and leader, I know it myself.

The dragon lord rarely takes the initiative to ask for the name of others, but when he takes the initiative to ask for other people's names, it proves that this person is what he values.

"Very good, Fang Luo, from today onwards, it is up to you to treat me. The Dragon Lord said very seriously.