The girl in the white dress who looked like an ice and snow fairy pointed at Zhang Yi, the eyes of everyone around her fell on Zhang Yi in unison. Even Gu Xinyue, Hou Tianfang, Zhong Haitao, and the old man in charge of Zhang Yi turned their heads to look at him with a strange look in their eyes.

Lei Dafu on the wooden platform, in addition to the excited look in his eyes, there was also a little doubt. He trusted the girl in the white dress just now because the girl in the white dress gave him a strange feeling, which made him involuntarily feel that this girl was credible. But the young man in the audience is too young.

There are so many Chinese medicine masters in the Chinese medicine industry, but they can't cure their son's disease, can he?

Jiang Xin looked at Gu Xinyue suspiciously, he had the attitude of giving it a try, and said to Zhang Yi: "Little brother, please treat my son, as long as you can cure my son, hundreds of millions of family assets are yours, and in addition, I will agree to whatever you ask me to do." ”

The sudden change made Zhang Yi at a loss.

Facing everyone's gaze, Zhang Yi's eyes fell on the girl in the white dress with a faint smile, and asked, "How do you know that I can cure the patient's strange disease?" I haven't even diagnosed him until now. ”

The girl in the white dress smiled lightly: "Let's have a few private chats, and you will understand." ”

Zhang Yi hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Where are you going?" ”

"Come with me!"

After the girl in the white dress finished speaking, she walked down the wooden platform, walked through the crowd and took the initiative to get out of the way, and took Zhang Yi to the corner of a quiet street nearby.

"Can you say it now?" Zhang Yi said with a little dissatisfaction in his tone.

The girl in the white dress chuckled and said, "If my guess is right, you can feel the breath of life on me, right?" ”

Zhang Yi was shocked, with a little vigilance in his eyes, nodded and said, "That's right, I can feel it." ”

The girl in the white dress smiled: "I can also feel the breath of life in you, even stronger than mine." So I guess that you must be an ancient martial artist, and the true qi you cultivate must also contain vitality. That's why I said, you can heal the patient. ”

Zhang Yi was silent and said, "You are also an ancient martial artist?" ”

The girl in the white dress nodded with a smile:

"I'm an ancient martial artist, and I also know a little about medicine. The young man's strange illness was called 'Lost Soul', and he had been severely frightened, causing his soul to be unstable, and his body was full of qi and blood flowing backwards for a short time. Man has three souls and seven souls, and his soul is: one soul is the heavens, the second is the earth soul, and the third is the life soul; Its spirit is: one spirit of the sky, two spirit of wisdom, three spirit for the qi, four spirit for the force, five spirit for the center, six spirit for the essence, seven spirit for the Ying. Now, his soul is no longer in place, but it is also imprisoned in the flesh. Only by injecting the vitality in your body into his body can you soothe his soul and bring it back to its place. ”

Zhang Yi's expression moved, and he asked: "You are also an ancient martial artist, and you also have vitality in you, why don't you treat him?" ”

"I believe, and the heavenly machine in the underworld tells me that once I come to my rescue, I will suffer a bloody disaster in the future." The girl in the white dress said.

Zhang Yi was shocked in his heart, and said angrily: "Can you peep into the heavens? Are you kidding? It's the 21st century, you don't want feudal superstition and demagogy. ”

The girl in the white dress did not answer Zhang Yi's words, but turned around and walked towards the sparsely populated street step by step, as if she was going to leave the medicinal herb market.

"You ......"

Zhang Yi only spit out one word, and what he wanted to say was forced to hold in his throat.

Watching the girl in the white dress leave, his eyes widened, and they were full of horror.

Because he clearly saw that the feet of the girl in the white dress did not step on the ground, she left step by step, but the soles of her feet were again a few inches above the ground in the void.

Suddenly!

He remembered what had happened in the courtyard of Lao Wang's Tavern.

Hao Chengxiao, the murderous magic doctor, pierced the shoulders of several thugs with silver needles, lifted them up with the silver thread, and kept lifting them like fingers, and then kept slamming them to the ground.

That scene was a miracle for Zhang Yi.

And this scene in front of him is also a miracle for him.

"In this world, there are definitely existences that I don't understand, Hao Chengxiao is one, and this girl in a white dress is also one." Zhang Yi said secretly in his heart.

"What's your name?" Zhang Yi looked at the back of the girl in the white dress who was about to disappear and shouted loudly.

If there is no voice, Zhang Yi's ears appeared:

"Dream Fairy ......"

Zhang Yi retracted his gaze, turned around and walked towards the square, and in his heart, he remembered the name deeply. He believed that sooner or later, they would meet again.

In full view of everyone, Zhang Yi returned to the wooden platform.

"Little brother, you ...... Can you cure my son? Lei Dafu asked in a trembling voice.

Zhang Yi walked to the side of the folding bed, reached out and grabbed the young man's wrist, and said, "I didn't make a diagnosis, so it's not clear yet." ”

After speaking, he quietly felt the pulse of the young man.

Half a minute later, his brows furrowed, and the young man's pulse, as the old man had said, was long and short, sometimes strong and powerful, sometimes weak.

Controlling the vitality fluid and slowly injecting it into the young man's body, Zhang Yi silently felt the other party's situation.

Time is passing bit by bit.

The crowd gathered around was also a little impatient to wait, and there was a private discussion:

"Does he know how to do Chinese medicine? It's been more than ten minutes since I checked this pulse, but there is still no movement. Is that beauty joking? ”

"Many old Chinese medicine doctors can't cure the illness of a teenager, how can this young man be cured well? Moreover, I have never heard that this pulse can be used for ten minutes. ”

"What about the goddess? Didn't she say that she diagnosed the patient's disease? Why did this young man come back? ”

"Alas, young people want to be in the limelight, and they don't look at the time."

"I'm hanging!"

“……”

At the front of the crowd, Hou Tianfang turned his head to look at the old shopkeeper beside him, and asked with a little surprise: "Lao Hong, do you say that Zhang Yi can cure this young man's illness?" How did he take so long to take his pulse? ”

Gu Xinyue and Zhong Haitao both looked slightly moved, and they also turned their heads to look at the old man in charge.

The old man in charge smiled bitterly: "It's hard to say! Zhang Yi is a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, there is no doubt about this, because he was able to find so many precious medicinal materials in the stall area, and this eyesight and judgment are very powerful. To be honest, I'm afraid I'm slightly inferior to him. What I want to know most now is, where did he learn? ”

Hou Tianfang was surprised: "You mean, it is possible for him to cure the young man's strange disease?" ”

The old man in charge smiled lightly: "People can't look good, and the sea can't fight." The world is unpredictable! ”

As the saying goes: the old horse knows the number of roads, and the old man knows the world.

Gu Xinyue and Zhong Haitao were secretly shocked by the words of the old man in charge.

You must know that the boy's strange illness cannot be treated by major hospitals across the country, and even many masters of Chinese medicine are helpless, can Zhang Yi really be able to treat it?

If he can cure it, then how powerful is his medical skills?

Lei Dafu, who was full of nervousness, had large drops of sweat on his forehead sliding down his face, but he didn't seem to know, his eyes were fixed on the hand that Zhang Yi was holding his son's wrist.

Suddenly!

His eyes froze, and his body trembled involuntarily.

Quickly raising his arm, Lei Dafu rubbed his eyes vigorously, and exclaimed, "It's moving, my son's fingers are moving." ”

As if thinking of something, he rushed to the head of the folding bed, and when his eyes fell on his son's pale face, he found that his son's eyelashes twitched a few times, and his eyelids slowly opened.

"Awake?"

Zhang Yi turned his head and looked at the young man who opened his eyes, secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then let go of the young man's wrist.

"Son, are you awake? Great, do you know, you've been sleeping for four days. With excitement on his face, Lei Dafu grabbed his son's hand and shouted.

"Dad, I'm hungry."

The young man squeezed out a smile, and the hand that was let go by Zhang Yi touched his stomach.

Hungry?

Lei Dafu's face showed ecstasy, this was the first time in eight months that his son had shouted hunger.

"Big Tiger and Two Tigers, hurry up and buy food, buy more, go quickly." Lei Dafu shouted loudly at the two young men under the wooden platform.

"Good ......"

The two young men also had a look of surprise on their faces, squeezed out of the crowd and ran into the distance.

Lei Dafu looked at his son and asked excitedly, "Son, how do you feel now?" Still want to sleep? ”

The young man broke away from Lei Dafu's hand, supported the bed with both hands, and after settling up with difficulty, he directly lifted off the quilt covering his body, and sat the edge of the bed, touching the ground with his feet.

"Dad, it's so strange, I feel stronger in my body than before, but I have slept for too long and my body is a little stiff." The young man showed a hint of a smile, looked at Lei Dafu and said.

Lei Dafu's eyes showed a look of disbelief, turned his head to look at Zhang Yi, and said with a grateful face: "Little brother, did you do it?" ”

Zhang Yi had already thought about countermeasures when he injected the vitality fluid into the young man's body, so he nodded and said: "There is a treatment method called 'pinching pulse' in the Chinese medicine world, and I just used pinching the pulse to cure him. Your son will be fine in the future, but I have a few words that I need to explain to you privately. ”

Will it be okay?

Lei Dafu showed a look of disbelief in his eyes, and asked in a trembling voice, "You...... Are you saying that my son will not be in a coma for no reason in the future? ”

Zhang Yi nodded with a smile: "Not bad." ”

"Puff ......"

Lei Dafu knelt straight in front of Zhang Yi, and under the emotion, tears slipped down his face again, and he kowtowed three times before standing up and said gratefully: "Little brother, you are my son's savior, and also the savior of our whole family." I Lei Dafu did what he said, and all my hundreds of millions of family assets were transferred to your household. ”

As Lei Dafu's words fell, the crowd of onlookers below caused a commotion again.

Most of the people looked at Zhang Yi with envy, but some of them were impressed by Zhang Yi's medical skills.

Zhang Yi shook his head with a light smile and said, "I don't want your hundreds of millions of family property, I only want the 20 million honorarium." ”