Chapter 392: The granddaughter of the old dean

As the old dean finished saying this, he knelt down.

Zhang Yunyang was stunned, what habits are these people! Do you have to kneel if you ask for someone?

Zhang Yunyang waved his hand irritably, and hurriedly stood up and helped the old dean up: "Old dean, there is no need to be like this, if there is anything I can do my best, you can speak!" ”

When the old dean heard this, he immediately said to Zhang Yunyang: "Unless you promise me to let me check your body, otherwise I won't be able to get up, old man." ”

Zhang Yunyang's head was big for a while, and even a little inexplicably ridiculous, he stood up and said, "Old Dean, I think even if you check my body, you may not be able to detect any symptoms." ”

When the old dean heard Zhang Yunyang being so determined, he couldn't help but have doubts in his heart: "Then you ......?"

"I'm overtired, I know myself, I don't guard against it when I faint, old dean, there are many things in this world that materialists can't understand, if you can trust me, why don't you take me to see your granddaughter, maybe I can help."

As soon as Zhang Yunyang's words spoke, the old dean's eyes widened in surprise, and a sentence that materialists couldn't understand made the old dean a little unacceptable.

"You...... This world is represented by science, and I think you must have some kind of hidden disease in your body, if it weren't for that, how could I not see it? The dean of the joint entrance examination was red-faced, he really couldn't believe what Zhang Yunyang said.

Zhang Yunyang didn't argue, and said lightly: "Old dean, according to the values of materialists, I'm afraid you can't really find anything when you check my body, your hospital is a famous internal medicine hospital, presumably you have such outstanding medical skills, and you have been exposed to a lot of strange diseases, but have you ever seen a strange patient as alive and vibrant as me?" If nothing else, your granddaughter is a prime example. ”

Speaking of his granddaughter, the old dean couldn't help but burst into tears: "She is only seven years old this year, only seven years old!" Since this strange illness, no matter how many people you find, there is no way to find out the root cause! ”

Zhang Yunyang sniffed vigorously: "It's not her fault, let alone yours, there must be a limit to blindly believing in science, after all, there are thousands of strange things in this world, and there are many things that are not clear with scientific truth." ”

The old dean's eyes widened, he has been practicing medicine for decades, and he has been exposed to many strange diseases, but there is absolutely no one like Zhang Yunyang.

Zhang Yunyang smiled, stretched out his hand and pointed to the skyscraper outside the window and said: "The more developed science is, the more people will ignore the quintessence of the country. ”

As he spoke, he saw Zhang Yunyang move his hand, and a puddle of clear water oozed out of his palm, which was transparent, sweet and clear.

The old dean stepped forward all of a sudden and looked at Zhang Yunyang: "This ...... What's going on! ”

Zhang Yunyang just used a water attribute spell, and the old dean was so surprised.

I just saw that Zhang Yunyang smiled, and the next moment, Zhang Yunyang had already stretched out a finger, and with a "Teng" sound, a small flame appeared on Zhang Yunyang's finger.

The old dean was dumbfounded, this was not at all something he could understand.

I only saw that the old dean walked around Zhang Yunyang's side suspiciously, and then raised his head: "You are a magician?" ”

Zhang Yunyang shook his head, and the old dean was stunned for a while: "Then you are a science and engineering worker?" ”

Zhang Yunyang still shook his head, and in the end, the old dean was not calm, "It won't be a god stick!" ”

This time, I only saw a burst of smiles on Zhang Yunyang's face: "Hehe, you are half right!" ”

The old dean sat down on the sofa all of a sudden, "But ......"

"Nothing, have you ever heard of a monk?" Zhang Yunyang's words rushed into the old dean's mind word by word.

Monk! The old dean was shocked, he had never heard of such a term!

Zhang Yunyang looked at the old dean for a long time: "In this world, there are many people like me, they have unique cultivation conditions, and they even have the door to touch magical and mysterious things, you, the old doctor, naturally don't understand, but it exists objectively." ”

The old dean looked at Zhang Yunyang in a daze: "You have special functions!" ”

Zhang Yunyang nodded: "It's okay if you say so, but the special function is too simple, and what we have is naturally very comprehensive." ”

The old dean still couldn't believe it, Zhang Yunyang chuckled: "Since you don't believe it, then it's better for me to let you take a look, so that you can believe it clearly!" ”

Saying that, I just saw that Zhang Yunyang opened the small world with his hands, and the flying head drop that was caught by Zhang Yunyang a few days ago was still in it, but he had not eaten people's blood food for a few days, and the flying head fell on his death.

Zhang Yunyang didn't say a word, stretched out his hand, and directly grabbed the flying head from the small space.

"Nanyang, flying head down, it is rumored that you can fly out of the head, like to eat human flesh and blood, it is of great benefit to cultivation, the head descending master who cultivates this kind of exercise, once he succeeds, he is invincible in the world, if he does not succeed, then he will be burdened by cause and effect."

Zhang Yunyang didn't finish speaking slowly, the old dean's eyes were straight, and he looked at the flying head in front of him: "This ...... Is this a flying head drop? ”

"What? Has the old dean heard of it? Zhang Yunyang looked at the shocked old dean.

The old dean nodded: "I've heard of it, I've heard of it......"

A blue light appeared in Zhang Yunyang's hand, and in an instant, his body had already flown into the air, and it turned out that he was just in time, Zhang Yunyang used a wind attribute spell, and with a strong and powerful wind, he flew up.

The old dean was shocked again.

Zhang Yunyang still looks like I was disrespectful: "How is it?" Dean, you should believe it now, right? ”

The old dean has been practicing medicine for decades in his life, and he has never seen such a magical and mysterious thing happen.

The next moment, Zhang Yunyang had already grabbed the flying head drop in his hand and threw it back into the small world, after all, the aura in the small world was strong enough, and the flying head descended without blood and food, but with the aura here as a supplement, it would not be a problem to linger.

When Zhang Yunyang just waved his hand, everything disappeared in an instant, and the old dean's eyes seemed to fall out of their sockets.

"This ...... This ......" was speechless in surprise.

Zhang Yunyang smiled softly: "Old dean, do you still blindly believe in science now?" ”

The old dean was sweating profusely, and the scene he saw in front of him was too weird, only to see the old dean breathe a sigh of relief, deliberately suppressing the surprise in his heart, and then turning his head to look at the young man in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh.

"It's the old man who is lonely and unheard, and he doesn't even know that there are such mysterious and magical things in this world." The old dean took off his glasses and wiped them gently.

Zhang Yunyang also smiled slightly: "Those who don't know are fearless, the old dean can abide by the medical Tao and treat diseases and save people for decades, which is already much better than us." ”

The old dean looked at Zhang Yunyang, and the shock in his eyes was overflowing: "Is my granddaughter also ......?"

Zhang Yunyang shook his head: "That's not necessarily, if you fall for the spell, it may also be like this, old dean, has your family offended anyone?" ”

The old dean lowered his head and thought carefully for a long time, almost going through all the people he met in his life, and then slowly spoke: "No, I have no enemies in my life, except for one that can barely be counted as one during the Cultural + Revolution, the rest is gone." ”

Zhang Yunyang pondered for a moment: "Take me to see your granddaughter, and after reading it, I can conclude what the reason is." ”

The old dean was very grateful, and seeing that it was already dark, the old dean couldn't help but be a little cordial with Zhang Yunyang: "Mr. Zhang, you are so young, I will make a big noise for the old man, and call you a little Zhang?" ”

Zhang Yunyang nodded: "That's how it should be." ”

The old dean didn't say much, he came down directly from the dean's office, and after arriving at the parking lot, he was even more galloping all the way, hurrying slowly.

Zhang Yunyang knows the pain of being an elder, how can he not feel distressed in the face of his granddaughter?

The old dean drove the car and suddenly remembered: "Alas! Look at my memory, Xiao Zhang, you haven't eaten yet, have you? ”

Zhang Yunyang waved his hand: "Don't worry, I've seen your granddaughter first, and it's not too late to eat." ”

The old dean looked at Zhang Yunyang gratefully, in today's society, there are not many young people like Zhang Yunyang.

Time passed little by little, and when Zhang Yunyang and the old dean rushed outside the Sixth Ring Road, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

The old dean's home is here, an old unit, and I don't know when it was built.

The old dean looked at Zhang Yunyang with a surprised look on his face and explained: "This is the old house I got after I came to the hospital to work, and I have lived in it for almost 30 years. ”

Zhang Yunyang nodded, for such an old man, Zhang Yunyang maintains absolute respect, such an old man is rare.

When the old dean stretched out his trembling hand to open the door, a smell of Chinese herbal soup came to his nostrils.

Zhang Yunyang knows in his heart that this is atractylodes, angelica and astragalus, which are nourishing health soups.

"Come on, Xiao Zhang, my granddaughter is here." The old dean pushed open the door of his granddaughter, and saw a little girl of seven or eight years old lying on the bed, with a withered face, completely devoid of the agility of a child, looking at the ceiling with wide eyes, as if she was very ungodly.

At this time, the old lady who came out of the back room smiled apologetically at Zhang Yunyang: "Old man! When the guests came, they didn't say a word! ”

The old dean was anxious about his granddaughter, and he saw that the mystery of the strange disease was about to be solved, as long as he was a parent, he felt this way.

"Wife, go get some food!" The old dean commanded, and then he kindly pulled Zhang Yunyang and walked to the bedside.

Zhang Yunyang looked at the little girl lying on the bed, and his first feeling was that there must be something strange about this girl!

Everything is too abnormal, if it is said that the little girl was poisoned, then at least it should be the first to appear abnormal, and now look at this little girl, her body is thin and weak, her bones are slender and soft, and her eyes are full of life.

Zhang Yunyang glanced at it, and then pulled the old dean out of the room: "Old dean, you come with me." ”

When he arrived in the living room, Zhang Yunyang sat on the sofa, watched the old dean pour tea himself, and sighed.

The old dean was shocked, as if he couldn't even hold the teapot steadily, and hurriedly asked, "Xiao Zhang, what is the reason?" Say it! ”

Zhang Yunyang's face showed a touch of embarrassment: "Old dean, there is something in your granddaughter's body." ”

The old dean was stunned for a moment, and waved his hand again and again: "Impossible, impossible, I have already taken her for examination, and X-rays and CT have not found anything." ”

Zhang Yunyang shook his head: "It's not that kind of thing, what I'm talking about is Gu poison, and it's Gu poison with a related relationship." ”

The old dean couldn't believe that Zhang Yunyang actually pulled his granddaughter's strange illness on Gu Poison.

"How is it healed?" The old dean "grunted" and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.