Chapter 232: Master
As soon as the patient heard that his condition was severe, he nervously asked, "Doctor, what disease do I have?" Does it cost a lot of money?"
The economic development of the western Xinjiang region is lagging behind, and the residents' incomes are not high, and once they get seriously ill, a considerable number of families cannot afford it, and some people are even deterred by the high cost of treatment and lie at home waiting for death.
Zhang Jun understood her mood and said in a gentle tone: "Don't worry, it won't cost a lot of money to treat this disease, at most a thousand yuan."
The patient breathed a sigh of relief and said, "A thousand yuan is not much, I have a cooperative medical treatment, and I can reimburse more than half of the money."
Zhang Jun thought for a while, and then said: "However, you have cancer, this disease is relatively difficult to treat, you must actively cooperate with the treatment, understand?"
As soon as he heard that it was cancer, the patient's feelings suddenly became excited, his face was full of despair, and tears rolled down.
Zhang Jun hurriedly persuaded: "Cancer is not the same as a terminal illness, you have to believe in the doctor, and he will definitely be able to cure the disease for you." Zhang Jundao, "Your cancer is early, and early-stage cancer can be cured. ”
It was not easy to calm the other party down, Zhang Jun took her to the treatment room, and supplemented by acupuncture to smooth the meridians and blood around her body, which was not painful, which could relieve her pain.
In the second step, he uses a yang finger and the golden light of the Buddha's eyes to condition the patient's body. The essence of cancer is the chaos of the human body's vital order, the uncontrolled growth of cells, and eventually the death of the body.
What Zhang Jun has to do now is to straighten out the vitality of the human body and let it return to normal. It's not something that can be done in a day or two, so he asks the patient to come in for treatment once a day.
Although he only received one patient that day, Zhang Jun still waited until 6 p.m. to get off work. Back at home, Xiaocao had already prepared dinner and cleaned the house spotlessly.
Eating the food she cooked and feeling the breath of home, Zhang Jun suddenly felt a warmth in his heart, should he also become a family? At night, I hugged Lin Xian on the sofa to watch TV every day, and then accompanied her crazy until midnight, and she could lie in bed the next day.
But when he thought of starting a family, he suddenly had a headache again. If you marry Lin Xian, how should Ge Xiaoxian, Su Xiaoyu, Shen Rong, and Shangguan Meixue face it?
Finding that Zhang Jun suddenly showed a bitter gourd face, Xiaocao chuckled and said, "Brother Zhang, what's wrong with you, isn't the food delicious?"
"Ah, it's delicious, it's delicious." Zhang Jun hurriedly said.
Xiaocao smiled slightly: "I've been studying cooking today, and I've tried all these dishes, and they taste very good."
Zhang Jun praised: "Xiaocao, if you are married, you must be a good wife and mother, I don't know who will be blessed to marry you."
Xiaocaoqiao's face was slightly red, and she said, "I won't get married."
In this way, Zhang Junyi went back and forth between the hospital and the community for several days, and lived a rare peaceful life as an ordinary person for a few days. By the fifth day, he found that the cancer cells in the female patient's body had been greatly reduced, and it should be cured in two or three days.
The female patient's spirit is getting better day by day, and she is very grateful to Zhang Jun, believing that he is a messenger sent by Allah to save her from suffering.
On the seventh day, the female patient recovered completely, and her family members went to the hospital to thank her, and also gave a pennant and some gifts. This scene attracted many patients to watch, and people only knew at this time that the level of this young Chinese medicine doctor was so high that even cancer could be cured!
So in the next few days, the number of patients in the place where Zhang Jun sat gradually increased. Colds and fevers, coughs, allergies, toothaches, cramps, etc., all kinds of diseases are recovered one by one under his superb medical skills, and they don't cost much.
Among them, two cancer patients were cured by him, one was lung cancer and the other was stomach cancer.
So it didn't take long for the name of the young Chinese medicine gentleman Fang Shaoqiang to spread nearby, and many people did not hesitate to travel hundreds of miles to this place for treatment. At this time, Zhang Jun took measures to limit the number of patients he could take, treating only ten patients a day, and the extra patients had to queue up.
In this way, a large number of cloths can only be numbered at the back, and some people wait for several days. Many people waited for a month, so they couldn't wait, so they had to go to see a Western doctor. Only those patients who have been suffering from chronic diseases for many years can persevere and find Zhang to treat them.
In the course of treatment, if a patient asks about his medical skills, he will occasionally reveal a trace of information, that is, his master is a master of the world, and he knows a magical method of healing, called a yang finger, which can make people recover their health without injections or medicine.
Three weeks later, in the evening, Zhang Jun and Xiaocao had just had dinner when there was a knock on the door. When I opened the door, I saw a bald minority man walking by, holding a gift box in his hand.
It was Xiaocao who opened the door, she looked at the other party and asked, "Who are you?"
There was an unconcealed aura in the man's eyes, although he had a smile on his face, which made Xiaocao vigilant.
"Hehe, I am a family member of the patient, and I came here to express my gratitude to Dr. Fang." The man said, nodding his head as he spoke, very polite and polite.
Xiaocao invited the other party into the room, Zhang Jun looked at him and asked, "Which patient's family are you?"
The smile on the man's face disappeared, and he said seriously: "Mr. Fang, my family's illness is very serious, I hope you can come with me to treat him for a while."
Zhang Jun waved his hand: "I'm sorry, I'm not going to the clinic, if you want to treat your family, take him to the hospital tomorrow."
"Mr. Fang!" The man raised his voice, "As long as you agree to go to the clinic, the cost of the visit is negotiable." ”
Zhang Jun said lightly: "I said that I would not go to the clinic, please go back."
A fierce light flashed in the man's eyes, and he stared at Zhang Jundao: "Mr. Fang, I'm sorry, whether you agree or not, you have to go with me today!"
Zhang Jun's eyes were cold, and he said, "Want to use strong?"
The man exhaled lightly: "I respect Mr. Fang very much, and I hope that Mr. Fang can cooperate, so that it will be beneficial to everyone."
Zhang Jun laughed "hehe", and his laughter was very cold: "I have a very bad temper, and I don't like to be threatened the most."
The man's face was ugly, and he said, "Since Mr. Fang toasts and doesn't eat and drink, then don't blame us for being polite!"
“!”
The door was kicked open from the front door, and five young men broke in, surrounding Zhang Jun and Xiaocao in the center, all with unkind faces.
Zhang Jun's eyes widened and said, "You are looking for death!" Then the figure shook. Everyone only felt a flower in front of them, a numbness in their waists, and they were inexplicably relegated to the ground, lost their combat effectiveness, and were shocked to the extreme.
Zhang Jun looked down at the six people and said coldly, "Who are you?"
The bald man struggled to sit up from the ground, he took out a sharp knife from his arms, and then put it on the major artery in his neck with difficulty, gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Fang, I beg you to go and save my family." I was reckless just now, and I am willing to commit suicide to apologize. ”
After saying that, he slashed the knife fiercely, wanting to cut the artery and commit suicide.
Zhang Jun stretched out his hand to scoop it up, snatched the sharp knife, frowned, and said: "You people are inexplicable, I said that I wouldn't go to the doctor, why are you so difficult?"
One of the other five people suddenly gritted his teeth fiercely, and when he heard a "cluck" sound, a large amount of blood flowed from his mouth. The man actually bit off his tongue with a ruthless heart, and he opened his eyes wide, pointed at himself, and then pointed to the door.
Zhang Jun was taken aback, and hurriedly used a yang finger to close his qi and blood to prevent him from losing too much blood and dying, and then shouted angrily: "What are you doing here?"
The bald man said in a deep voice, "Mr. Fang, please come with us!" Otherwise, we'll all die here! ”
Xiaocao's face turned white with fright, she saw that these people did not hesitate to beg Zhang Jun by means of self-harm, she couldn't bear to push Zhang Jun, and said in a low voice: "Shaoqiang, why don't you just go, come early."
Zhang Jundao: "Cao'er, who knows where these people come from, I won't go out."
Xiaocao sighed and said, "Shaoqiang, the heart of the doctor's parents, no matter what, you still have to go, if you delay the patient's condition, it will be bad, it will be a human life." Didn't you say that all beings in the world are equal, and no matter where the other person comes from, they are all patients. ”
This was a hint, so Zhang Jun hesitated for a moment and asked the bald man, "Where does your family live?" Far from it?"
"Not far, not far." Seeing that there was a turnaround, the bald man replied with a happy face, "We have a car, and it will take more than an hour to get there."
Zhang Jun said helplessly: "Okay, I'll go with you."
Zhang Jun and a few people walked out of the room, and Rose, who was in charge of monitoring, immediately gave an order: "The target appears, all units pay close attention!" Always ready to act! ”
Zhang Jun was invited into a van, and the car sped away towards the east. In the car, the bald young man talked to Zhang Jun very politely, asking him about his mentorship, hometown, etc.
Zhang Jun remained silent most of the time, responding only occasionally with a few words.
An hour and a half later, the car arrived at a residential area and stopped in front of a small three-story building. Zhang Jun went upstairs under the guidance of a balding man and was invited into a living room to wait.
A minute or so, a white man enters the living room. The man looked to be at least sixty or seventy years old, dressed in a wide white robe, with a wrinkled face and unusually bright eyes. He looked at Zhang Jun, as if he wanted to see him through.
As soon as the white man appeared, Zhang Jun was shocked. Under the perspective of the Buddha's eyes, he saw a dreamlike light and shadow flickering in the other party's brain, and every time it flickered, countless images would appear in turn.
At the same time, he felt a strange force envelop him, causing him to feel extremely disgusted. At this moment, there was a burst of warmth in his left eye, and a large amount of golden light spread down, instantly dispelling this bad feeling.
The white man looked at Zhang Jun for three minutes, and then left without saying a word. Then the bald young man appeared again, and said happily: "Mr. Fang, let's go see the patient."
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