Chapter 72:

Zhang Fan's house is not far from the city center, after crossing the Xiaoqing River, the junction of the county seat and the city, it takes only ten minutes to arrive. It is a small private building in an old-fashioned neighborhood.

Such neighborhoods and small buildings were common in any city in the 90s, and what was left behind in urban development was the urban village of later generations.

Due to Zhang Fan's development, this single-family building was also rebuilt a few years ago, and now it has almost become the most unique existence in this community.

It's not that the building is luxurious, it's just that it's too clean compared to the low, dilapidated, and time-stained black holes of the entire community.

The shacks built indiscriminately in the community occupy many of the main roads in the community, so that there is hardly a road that can be driven in the entire community. Several people had to park their cars in a parking space on the side of the road outside the community and walk over.

Zhang Fan is a little sorry for this, as an old-fashioned person who was influenced by his parents and the etiquette of Hong Kong Island in Shenzhen, he unconsciously treated doctors with ancient etiquette when seeking medical treatment.

Now he wants to let the miracle doctor, who may be the life-saving benefactor of his parents, accompany him through the stinking black alley for several minutes, and his face is really embarrassed and guilty.

In particular, you may encounter other people's littered hygiene products in that alley, or even open defecation.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry!" Zhang Fan looked apologetic.

Zhang Jin shook his head and said unconcernedly: "You're welcome." "I treated the sick in the countryside, and when it rained, I did everything to walk barefoot in the dung pit, let alone here.

It's just that the more others don't care, the more Zhang Fan feels guilty, and then look at the neat clothes of the two, Zhang Fan has begun to regret that when he brought the doctor here, he didn't bother to do it earlier, spend some money, and let people expand the road here in advance, of course, the cleaning feeling is okay. At least it should be the same as the days he first came back.

However, no amount of apologies can change anything now, Zhang Fan had to nod to Dongfang Yao with a guilty face, and lead the way in front.

The excitement on the ground along the way made the richest man in Beijin City, who had only been back for three months, wish there was a hole in the ground to get into.

Is this deliberate, or is it deliberate? When I went out in the morning, the road was fairly clean. This is how long it used to be possible to drive two cars side by side, but now it is enough to walk at most two people side by side, and now there is a high pile of coal on this narrow road, or a garbage can full of garbage, red feminine products and children's mines are almost everywhere.

In such an environment, Zhang Fan couldn't say anything, so he could only walk with a black face and a stuffy head. For a moment, you can even find that the high-spirited richest man is a few points shorter.

Finally, I came to a courtyard that looked spacious inside and out, with bright windows, and it was already seven or eight minutes later. Standing at the door of his yard, Zhang Fan was about to burst into tears, and let out a deep sigh, only then did he turn around and nod apologetically to Zhang Jin and Dongfang Yao.

Zhang Jin looked ignorant, as if he didn't understand what his actions represented.

Dongfang Yao opened the corners of his mouth and smiled, but he didn't say anything!

Zhang Fan twitched several times! Knocking weakly on the big iron door.

With Zhang Fan's knock, the big iron door was opened from the inside. The one who opened the door was a burly young man, about 1.85 meters tall, like an iron tower. Dongfang Yao and Zhang Jin obviously felt the vigorous blood in this person's body.

This is a practitioner, if you use the coefficient of Gu Wu to evaluate, this person is already above the middle stage of Ming Jin.

"This is my bodyguard Zhuang Fei. Zhang Fan deliberately introduced, and the seeming show-off in his tone was very obvious, "The two of you, please." ”

Since the owner specially introduced it, it shows that this bodyguard is not a simple existence. Zhang Jin and Dongfang Yao nodded at the bodyguard very face-savingly, and then strode into Zhang's house with Zhang Fan.

The courtyard of the Zhang family is about more than 100 square meters, which is very valuable in a very crowded community.

The yard is dedicated to some common fruit trees and evergreen flower beds. This flower garden did not exist originally, it was set aside earlier to grow vegetables for Zhang Fan's parents, but later his parents went to the south with him and began to get sick. Now, for the sake of a good environment, I have replanted some good flowers and plants.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Dongfang, sit down for a while and have a cup of tea. When he came to the living room of the main house, Zhang Fan could be regarded as regaining some face.

This three-storey building does not look very good from the outside, but the interior is very exquisitely decorated, probably influenced by the people of Shenzhen and Hong Kong Island in the south, Zhang Fan has a soft spot for Chinese style. This living room is decorated in a Chinese style. The seats and benches inside are also made of fine pear blossom wood and other precious woods.

Not to mention the entire Beijin City, even Jiangbei Province can't find such atmospheric and good pear wood furniture as him.

It is said that several government leaders once looked at Zhang Fan differently when they saw these furniture.

However, Zhang Fan's kindness, Zhang Jin did not appreciate it, and walked to the middle of the living room, and began to look down at his watch, which undoubtedly gave people a clear meaning.

Dongfang Yao saw the other party's thoughts at a glance, hooked his lips, and his eyes fell on Zhang Fan's face standing at the chic tea table in the living room.

"Boss Zhang doesn't have to be polite, we have something else to do at noon, let's take a look at the patient first." I think the doctors have been invited, and Boss Zhang should be most concerned about the health of his uncle and aunt now, rather than sitting here drinking tea. ”

"Hehe!" Zhang Fan's face flashed with embarrassment again, he had lost his face that he hadn't lost for many years in half a day today.

Hearing Dongfang Yao's words, his face suddenly burned. In fact, it is indeed as Dongfang Yao said, but he was actually obsessed with it just now, thinking that he wanted to invite the two people in front of him to drink tea in order to save face, in order to show himself!

"Uh! Then trouble Dr. Zhang. Along the way, Zhang Fan can also see that when this little doctor Zhang and Dongfang Yao are together, they basically don't express their opinions much. What Dongfang Yao said was basically what he meant. Case......

Zhang Fan felt that it was better to conform to the other party's wishes and show his parents.

When the words fell, Zhang Fan turned around and led the two to the east of the living room, and said with a smile as they walked: "My parents don't like to live on the second floor, saying that it should be where their son and daughter-in-law live." Fortunately, I took care of the house when it was built, and now they live in the bedroom on the east side. ”

The living room was not a few steps to Zhang Fan's parents' room, and as they spoke, several people had already passed through a round door to the door of Zhang Fan's parents' bedroom.

In order to fully circulate the air, the door of the bedroom is not closed, and you can see the situation in the house at a glance from the door.

At this moment, Zhang's father and mother are sleeping, and the two Zhang Fan specially invited special guards in the south are doing foot massages for the two elderly people.

This is to prevent Zhang Fan's parents from suffering from numbness in their legs and feet and muscle atrophy due to long-term paralysis.

"Mr. Zhang. Zhang Fan led two people in, and was soon discovered by the special guard sitting by the door, this is a middle-aged aunt in her forties with a very peaceful face. Looking at temperament, it should have been specially trained and done in this line for a long time.

The other special protector was about the same age as this one, and even spoke with a similar accent, so he should have come from the south.

"Fortunately, you two are miserable! Let's get a massage here today, I asked the doctor to come and have a look. Zhang Fan's tone was very modest, and he was not domineering as a boss at all. Even the tone gives people a feeling that these two people are like family.

The two special nurses responded softly, and simply reported today's situation to him, and finished the finishing touches of the massage by the way. Then he got up and left.

When the door of the room closed, Zhang Fan turned to Zhang Jin and said, "Doctor Zhang, do you need to wake up my parents?"

"No, I'll take the pulse first. Zhang Jin said, "Is there a place to wash your hands?"

"Oh! Zhang Fan hurriedly led Zhang Jin into the bathroom carried by the bedroom.

Zhang Jinzai carefully washed his hands before returning to the bedroom.

said that it was a bedroom, but in fact, because of the illness of the two old people, it had already been transformed into a double ward. The distance between the two beds is also very close, probably because it is convenient for the two old people to talk when they wake up.

Zhang Jin walked to the hospital bed and started immediately, first took a good look around the two hospital beds, and now it is winter. Although there was no snow, the temperature dropped.

So the air conditioner in the room was also turned on very high, and the two old people on the hospital bed didn't cover much.

Zhang Jin walked around twice, carefully observing the faces and physiognomy of the two old men, and then walked to the chair that Zhang Fan put on his mother's side and sat down.

Zhang Fan took his mother's hand out of the bed by himself.

When he saw that hand, Zhang Jin instinctively paused.

What kind of hand is this, it is simply nothing thinner than a skeleton. It's just skinny bones, and to put it mildly, the current situation of that hand can make people wonder if this hand belongs to a living person? The most bizarre thing is that the faces of the two old men belong to the normal category, and even have a little pink.

"Well, I, my mother's hand has been like this in a few months since she got sick, and she went to the hospital for a check-up and there was nothing wrong with it, but she was a little thinner. ”

Lost some weight? Is this really some?

Zhang Jindun didn't do it immediately, it wasn't that he was afraid, but everything was too weird.

"Is Uncle's hand like this?" Zhang Jin was silent for a moment and looked at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan nodded hurriedly and repeated: "Yes, my father's hands are the same, but even so, when they are in good health, they have no problem holding bowls and chopsticks." ”

Zhang Jin didn't speak, and it took a while before he gently put his hand on the old man's pulse.

The moment he caught his pulse, Zhang Jin felt a tingling similar to static electricity, wanting to stretch out his arm along his fingers, and even run away.

Instinctively, he used his internal force to block. Then the numbness disappeared when it first touched his fingers, but the person who was asleep on the bed seemed to be electrocuted and his whole body had a brief convulsion.

"Mom!" Seeing his mother on the bed, Zhang Fan screamed worriedly as if she had a sudden seizure.

Zhang Jin did not give up the injured action, but quickly grabbed the other party's wrist to diagnose the pulse after sensitively sensing the 'static electricity'.

The mutation also happened at this time, Zhang Fan's mother's originally thin and weak fingers suddenly turned into 'golden steel claws', and with a quick reversal, they grabbed the hand on her wrist.

If the eyes are sharp enough, you can even find that the hand, while grabbing people, actually grew weird black nails.

The strange scene happened too quickly, although Zhang Jin had been prepared, but when this scene came, he was still half a beat slower because it was too weird to witness.

"Be careful!" Dongfang Yao, who was standing behind him, grabbed the strange hand with a quick eye.

However, it only gave Zhang Jin time to retract his hand, because at the same time that Dongfang Yao grabbed the wrist of that hand, the black nails on that hand had grown to four or five centimeters long. In the case of such a length, if you hook it slightly, you will hurt the hand that grabbed the wrist.

While Zhang Jin quickly retreated, he also pulled Zhang Fan by the way. And between the electric light and flint, he took out the silver needle that had been put aside before and stabbed several major acupuncture points of the person on the bed.

With the fall of the silver needle, the 'hand' that was still turning strangely instinctively finally returned to normal!

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, what's going on?" Zhang Fan was already dumbfounded, his eyes staring at his mother's hand that suddenly grew sharp nails, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

How did Zhang Jin know what was going on? This was the first time he had seen a scene like a ghost movie! If it weren't for the inheritance in his mind that had popularized science about him, he wouldn't have known what this thing was.

But popular science is just popular science, and he has never seen it in reality.

So when he heard Zhang Fan's question, he instinctively looked at Dongfang Yao, who was protecting him in his arms.

Dongfang Yao was frowning at the strange hand of Zhang's mother at the moment, as if he would catch it if he was not careful.

After a while, he looked at Zhang Fan and said, "Boss Zhang, this is not a disease. After speaking, he pulled Zhang Jin and prepared to leave.

"Mr. Oriental. Seeing that the two were leaving, Zhang Fan quickly reacted.

Dongfang Yao suddenly stood still, thought for a while, and said, "Boss Zhang, looking at the situation in front of you, your parents should not be in danger of life." But this matter is no longer in the realm of medicine. You'd better ask your friends on the south side to see if any of them know anyone from the South Seas. By the way, sort out those people you have accidentally offended, and then see if it is useful to apologize. ”

"This, this is witchcraft?" After all, Zhang Fan has been a well-known figure in the south for □□ years, and he has never eaten pork, nor has he seen a pig run.

Although the matter of witchcraft had always existed only in his heard, but now that someone pointed it out, then it was impossible for him not to think of it.

Dongfang Yao's words are already very clear, his parents are like this, it is obvious that someone wants to move him, but he doesn't want to kill them all.

Zhang Jin didn't know what Zhang Fan was thinking at this moment, but when he heard Dongfang Yao's words, he suddenly understood why Zhang Fan would be inherited in his memory Ten years later, he has been on the road of seeking medical advice from his parents.

It turns out that the problem is here!

However, as a doctor, Zhang Jin felt that he was just leaving, and it didn't seem right.

So before stepping out of the door, he turned to Zhang Fan and said, "Mr. Zhang, you don't have to worry about those silver needles, this grandmother's hand will recover in a while, and they will fall off by themselves." ”

"......" Zhang Fan wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything when he saw Zhang Jin and Dongfang Yao leave.

Hmph! Dongfang Yao, who walked out of the door, had a sneer in his heart. Zhang Jin couldn't see it, how could he not understand, in the final analysis, this big boss, who is known as the richest man in Beijin City, does not fully trust his Xiao Jin. 166 Reading Network