Zhang Fan's heart was stung fiercely, and finally, he sighed and said slowly: "Okay! For the sake of you being a filial son, I'll help you! But I'm not too sure, Brother Guo, you have to be mentally prepared. ”

The old beggar once said to Zhang Fan that the "Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate" can treat all the incurable diseases in the world, but in the face of such a tricky event, is a person who is stuck in his head by shrapnel, is he really sure?

"I know! I know the seriousness of this! But I'm desperate at the moment, and when I know about you, it's like I've grabbed a life-saving straw in the middle of the sea, and I can't let go! If I let go, maybe I'll be drowned. ”

There was a creak, and just then, the door was opened. An old man walked out, he stared at Zhang Fan suspiciously, and then glanced at Guo Peng, "It's the middle of the night, you actually came back, and there are guests, why don't you open the door and come in?" ”

The old man's eyes are sharp, and the person is also very energetic. Is he Guo Tianwei?

"Dad! You haven't slept yet, have you? Oh, this is my friend, his name is Zhang Fan. Guo Peng hurriedly introduced.

"Hello, old man." When they met for the first time, Zhang Fan felt a little nervous in his heart.

If Zhang Fan didn't know Guo Peng's plan at the beginning, the purpose was to "abduct" him to see the old man, Zhang Fan would not be so nervous.

"Huh! Hello to you! You young people are good! Come in! Don't block the entrance of the building and affect the rest of others. The old man was very talkative, and he immediately eliminated the tension in Zhang Fan's heart.

The house is very big, but in Zhang Fan's opinion, it is very empty.

"What do you do, young man?" As soon as he came in, Guo Tianwei's eyes never left Zhang Fan's body.

He was secretly thinking in his heart, his son is more than forty years old this year, how could he make such a young man? Could it be that he hired some bullshit expert doctor again?

Because during this period of time, Guo Peng invited some experts to diagnose him from time to time, and in the end he could only shake his head and leave. The old man was also annoyed by the toss.

No, he immediately suspected Zhang Fan's identity. The old man is really as wise as a torch!

The old man's eyes swept aggressively, and Zhang Fan immediately chuckled in his heart, the old man shouldn't know the purpose of his coming here, right?

"I'm currently an intern." Zhang Fan is also honest. After all, the other party is the chief of staff of the old revolutionary, and there is no need for him to hide his identity. It's not ordinary people who can be chief of staff.

"Oh! Anatomy, huh? Come for tea. Guo Tianwei's face was not shocked. Zhang Fan is an intern, and he has nothing to worry about. The fortification in his heart was also relaxed.

Maybe during this time, the old man was really scared of those bullshit experts. He understands his own situation better than anyone else.

But in the face of his son's filial piety, the old man didn't want to Buddha his son's intentions, so he could only bear it silently.

"The old man is in good spirits, is he expensive this year?" Zhang Fan was looking at Guo Tianwei, and the old man was also looking at him.

Guo Tianwei grinned and said, "More than sixty!" When people get old, they forget a lot of things! Now that I see you young, I am quite envious in my heart. It's good to be young. ”

"Old man, I really can't see that you are already sixty? I see, it's probably over fifty. Zhang Fan took advantage of the moment when he was talking to the old man.

His gaze quickly swept over the old man's brain. What his left eye showed was that in the left side of Guo Tianwei's brain, a black shadow appeared, stuck in the gap of the cerebellum.

Zhang Fan was shocked! Why doesn't his right eye show it at all? It wasn't until this time that he suddenly understood. It is also the function of being able to distinguish between his two eyes.

The golden pupil of the right eye, all substances such as gold, silver, copper, and iron are extremely sensitive, that is, the right eye is a mineral perspective? As for the left eye, it seems to have a great deal to do with the life and health of the human body.

Previously, he also discovered Cao Youxian's cancer lesion through the perspective of his left eye. It seems that this left eye is the eye of an angel?

The golden pupil of the right eye, the angel eye of the left eye? This unexpected discovery made Zhang Fan extremely excited.

After a glance, Zhang Fan had a general understanding of the old man's brain lesions. The black shadow, under his left eye perspective three times and twice, was indeed shrapnel stuck in his cerebellum, and it was now showing signs of declining.

Guo Peng saw Zhang Fan staring at the old man intently, and he suddenly became puzzled in his heart. Doesn't a doctor start by cutting the pulse to diagnose the condition?

Why didn't Zhang Fan say anything at all?

Zhang Fan glanced at Guo Peng's doubts and immediately found the doubts in Guo Peng's heart, in order to eliminate the worries in his heart, he pretended to say to Guo Tianwei? "Old man, can you cut the boy's pulse?" ”

"Okay! Anyway, you're going to be a doctor in the future, so show me. ”

The old man has an inexplicable good impression of Zhang Fan, and he actually does not refuse Zhang Fan's request. If it had been in the past, once he heard the word doctor, he would have been extremely disgusted.

Zhang Fan has some experience in diagnosing the pulse. Especially after the old beggar awarded him the "Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate", the old beggar taught him some diagnostic theories of some incurable diseases, and Zhang Fan during that period of time, his vision in medical technology has improved by leaps and bounds.

With just a diagnosis, it is naturally difficult for Zhang Fan.

But seeing that Zhang Fan was clasped on the pulse of the old man with one hand, in less than half a cup of tea, Zhang Fan had almost mastered the old man's own situation.

Judging from the old man's pulse, his pulse beat strongly, but it was a little unsinkable and floated a little. This situation may have something to do with his age.

Moreover, it is also closely related to the lesions in his brain.

"How's it going, lad? How is my body? At my age! It's already the age of destiny, half a foot has already stepped into the coffin, and there are not many years to live. The old man sighed.

"The old man is still in good health! I dare to assure you that after more than ten years of life, with your current physique, there should be no big problem! But ......"

"But what? Zhang Fan, you can say it quickly. Guo Peng's face was excited, once he heard that the old man could still live in a healthy mountain for more than ten years, this made Guo Peng very happy.

As a child, who doesn't want their parents to live a long and healthy life?

"As long as the old man cooperates with my treatment! Everything is not a problem. On the way back, Zhang Fan learned through Guo Peng that the old man was already planning to give up treatment.

Therefore, he had to throw such a tempting condition to the old man! And just now, when he was diagnosing the old man's pulse, his pulse was beating strongly, not like the average old man who was weak, floating and beating, and there was no rhythm. For this reason, Zhang Fan dared to say such a thing.

Everyone is alive and facing death, and there is always some fear. If you can live a good and healthy life, who doesn't want to live a few more years?

Zhang Fan's purpose is to gamble, if the old man is moved, then he can cooperate with the treatment. Of course, the premise of this treatment is also very tricky.

Even the top experts from abroad, they can't do anything. And the old man couldn't operate, so he took out the shrapnel.

At present, the only way Zhang Gan can think of is to control his condition through her "Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate", so as to prevent the shrapnel from continuing to move downward.

From the perspective of human anatomy, the human head, nasal cavity, and ears are all figured out. It is because of this that Zhang Fan has already thought of an excellent solution.

The old man groaned for a moment, he raised his eyebrows, and asked Zhang Fan: "Young man, what you just said, shouldn't you be teasing me, an old man?" All the doctors, they all said that they couldn't do anything, looking at your young age, if you compare the experience of Linchuan with them, I think with your current qualifications, the accumulated experience should not be much, right? ”