Chapter 37: The Divine Needle is mighty
Zhang Fan nodded, "Hmm!" The old man is not wrong at all, if you compare this clinical experience with their top experts, I Zhang Fan asked myself, it is indeed inferior to them. However, we have an old saying in China, there is no end to medical treatment, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. Don't worry, old man, I've already thought of the best way to do it. ”
"Brother, you are serious." Guo Peng jumped up all of a sudden. For the sake of the old man's body, he has hardly had a good night's sleep during this time. Now that he heard Zhang Fan say this, can Guo Peng not be excited?
Regarding Guo Peng's excited reaction, Zhang Fan just said lightly: "Don't Brother Peng believe in me?" I'm a person who never does anything I'm not sure of. If the old man has no problem, I think he can start the treatment tomorrow. ”
"Dad, what do you think?" Guo Peng stared at the old man nervously.
If the old man refuses to treat, everything he does will be meaningless.
Guo Tianwei glanced at Guo Peng, and then turned his gaze to Zhang Fan, "Hehe! Look at how nervous you are, all right! It's rare that you're so enthusiastic, so I'll believe you! It's late, let's all rest. ”
The old man stood up leisurely, yawned, and said goodbye and left.
After the old man left, only Zhang Fan and Guo Peng were left in the huge living room.
Guo Peng couldn't wait to ask, and his face was solemn, "Zhang Fan, tell me honestly, you really have full confidence about the old man's situation?" ”
"Don't be so nervous."
Zhang Fan stretched his waist comfortably and continued: "Not at all! But ninety percent of them still do. ”
"Then tell me quickly, what kind of treatment should this be?" Guo Peng's eyes flashed, and he couldn't wait. Thinking that their old Guo family is thin, if the old man leaves, he will be left with a lonely old man. For this reason, Guo Peng has always been very nervous about his old man's physical condition.
"Hmmm! Brother Peng, it's late! Did you arrange a room for me to sleep in? Zhang Fan deliberately yawned, and he was not in a hurry at all for Guo Peng's questioning.
"Huh! You kid! Running away from my question? ”
Guo Peng punched Zhang Fan's shoulder, this brother, he is settled. Although the two of them can be commensurate with father and son in terms of age.
But in Guo Peng's opinion, he didn't feel that he was forty years old at all.
"Don't worry! The old man's affairs are all on me, in short, I am very sleepy now, I am not a night owl, let's say, where is my room? ”
"Alright! I believe you. Come with me. ”
Guo Peng took Zhang Fan to an elegant room, a large family's guest room, and the environment is good.
"Nice room! Thank you. ”
"Brother! Sleep well and good night. ”
Although Guo Peng has a lot of doubts to know the answer from Zhang Fan. It can be seen that Zhang Fan doesn't seem to pay attention to him, so Guo Peng can only swallow his words back.
Zhang Fanwan was in the guest bed that could sleep three or four people. I can't sleep after tossing and turning. Maybe it's because of the bed.
I remembered that he had been living in a flower shop with his sister, and the flower shop he suggested was doing business on the first floor, and the second floor was the bedroom of their sister and brother. It can be said that it is extremely simple.
Alas, over the years, it has really hurt my sister. After returning from this trip, it seems that he will have to think carefully and buy a decent suite.
Now he is worth more than 10 million, and he also has hundreds of thousands of deposits on another card, which is more than enough to buy a commercial suite.
Thinking about the past, I fell asleep.
The next day, Zhang Fan was woken up by a noisy knock on the door. turned over and opened the door, but saw Guo Peng staring at him with a smile on his face, "I said brother, you see it's almost time for lunch, you can really sleep." ”
"Really? I'll look at the time. ”
Zhang Fan took the phone and looked at it, damn it, this night, he slept enough to die, and it was already half past ten when he woke up. He scratched his head, hehe, suddenly a little embarrassed.
"Could it be that you drank high last night?" Guo Peng muttered, "You go wash up, I asked Mother Zhang to boil you some lean porridge, the old man is still chattering today, saying that young people are so good, eat well, sleep well." ”
"That...... All right. ”
When did Guo Peng, the big brother, become a mother? Babbling all the time?
Zhang's mother is just a temporary nanny. She is busy at Guo's house for three hours a day. The old man didn't like a stranger walking around the house, so he had to hire a temporary worker to do some menial work, such as cleaning.
Drank a bowl of porridge and cushioned his stomach.
Zhang Fan learned from Guo Peng that the old man was reading in the study. Presumably, the old man has a certain degree of confidence in Zhang Fan's treatment. It is said that at this time in the past, the old man was either wandering around the community downstairs, or playing chess with the surrounding masters.
The old man is nested in the study today, and the purpose is already obvious, waiting for Zhang Fan.
"You're here?"
When Guo Tianwei saw Guo Peng and Zhang Fan coming, he took off his reading glasses and smiled again: "Xiaoyou, did you sleep well last night?" "That...... OK! Thank you for your concern. ”
Overslept, and it was the first time in someone else's house, Zhang Fanton felt a little embarrassed.
It's just an instantaneous thing, and Zhang Fan adjusted his mood all of a sudden. He said to Guo Peng: "Brother Peng, when I give the old man an injection, I hope you can protect the Fa for me, and that Dharma protector is, to put it simply, don't let anyone come in and disturb me." ”
"Uh...... That, can't even me? Guo Peng asked.
"Brother Peng, aren't you protecting the Fa for me?" Actually, Zhang Fan didn't mind that there were outsiders when he was applying the needle, Guo Peng was not a martial artist, and he didn't know martial arts himself. Even if he saw it, there was nothing.
But Zhang Fan must ensure that he cannot be disturbed during his treatment. The situation like the old man's is very serious and tricky.
After all, Guo Peng is a person who has experienced great ups and downs, in the past, he was rolling and climbing in the mall, and he deceived people's hearts, what kind of wind and waves he hadn't seen?
But in this matter of the old man, he naturally has to be cautious. Seeing Zhang Fan's solemn look again, Guo Peng also knew the seriousness of the matter, "Hmm! Don't worry! No matter what happens, I'm not going to let anyone in. ”
In fact, in this big house, except for Mama Zhang, there are no extra people. But if the door is not guarded, is it hard to guarantee that Zhang's mother will not push the door in and do sanitation and other work?
No one can guarantee it.
"Little friend, I'm ready."
Under Zhang Fan's orders, the old man lay flat on a soft couch in the study. Zhang Fan took out the silver needle he carried with him, brushed open the old man's not luxuriant hair, and inserted silver needles on his acupuncture points such as Shenting, Shangxing, Chengguang, Baihui, Tongtian, Jade Pillow, Tianzhu, Fengchi, and Chengling.
One bullet, one buckle and one hang. The speed at which Zhang Fan put down the needle was extremely fast. The "Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate" pays attention to the operation of the Xuan Qi and the speed of the needle, which depends on the strength of its own internal qi.
After a period of precipitation, Zhang Fan's own Xuan Qi has strengthened a lot. Therefore, when giving the old man an injection, if there are outsiders present, I believe that they can hardly distinguish the speed of the needle with a pair of eyes.
In one go, Zhang Fan also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Finding that Guo Tianwei's eyebrows were furrowed, Zhang Fan expected that it might be the first time to apply an acupuncture, and the operation of the acupuncture qi traveled a unique magnetic field in his skull, which might cause his brain qi and blood to flip, which would cause some discomfort.
Zhang Fan's purpose of applying the needle this time was to suppress the shrapnel in his small trouble as the first step. After the first step is completed, then Zhang Fan will combine his own Xuan Qi and use the persecution method of internal strength to force out the shrapnel in his skull, and finally obey the old man's nasal cavity and slide out.