Ouyang Fan and Carl were waiting outside the door, as well as a few media reporters.

Smith was wheeled into the operating room, but he came out on his own.

He was dressed in a ill-fitting hospital gown and clutched a bottle of brandy in his hand; It is a pleasure to be interviewed by domestic and foreign journalists. He piled up all the compliments he could think of on "Divine Doctor Li Xiang", calling him lovely, loving, and magical...... Angel.

Karl greeted him, hugged Zhu Tong and Zheng Shurong with both hands, and praised: "The great French poet Victor Hugo once said: The widest in the world is the ocean, wider than the ocean is the sky, and wider than the sky is the human mind. Mr. Li Xiang, your open-mindedness is admirable. ”

Zhu Tong enjoyed Carl's praise, didn't answer, glanced at Miss Cerea not far away with a smile, walked over and whispered in her ear: "Beauty, if you want to leave Shanghai freely, please wait for my call at any time." ”

"My angel, Sirea is always waiting for your call." Miss Cerea said eagerly, shoving a business card into Zhu Tong's breast pocket and pressing her hand there.

She's had had enough, and now her life is completely like that of a nun; Vegetarian, can't drink alcohol or coffee, can't touch any meat, can't sleep with men, can't leave Shanghai; Perfumes and cosmetics used must be inspected......

The silkworm Gu on her body has been eliminated, and she often feels uncomfortable, especially when facing steaks and seafood; It was Carl and Smith's favorite food. In fact, if Zhu Tong said that she had recovered, these psychological factors would disappear immediately.

This ambiguous scene was captured by many reporters, but Zhu Tong refused any interview, pulled Ouyang Fan and whispered: "We will go to see 'No. 3' now." ”

"Now, you don't need a break?" Ouyang Fan was a little worried, although Mr. Smith looked very good, according to the habits of Western medicine, he still had to observe the postoperative recovery; Success can only be demonstrated if the condition does not rebound.

"No, he's fine." Zhu Tong quickly gave Smith a prescription: go to the aromatherapy center to receive three courses of restorative treatment, one hour a day, each course of four weeks.

With this lesson, Smith did not dare to leave Shanghai for the next three months.

Ouyang Fan no longer insisted, separated from Zhu Tong and Zheng Shurong, and rushed to the research institute surrounded by reporters.

The purple butterfly is as pure as a drop of water, and it can't be maintained in this state for a long time.

The Marine Disease Research Institute of the Marine Hospital is not built in the Marine Hospital, but is located in a quiet corner of the Marine Medical College, and Zhu Tong is here for the first time.

When I went in, I found that the so-called Institute of Marine Diseases had little to do with marine disease research, and it was simply a closed recuperation center.

The tall and mighty security guard at the gate exuded the unique majestic temperament of a soldier, and Zhu Tong roughly judged that the Institute of Marine Diseases should not be under the management of the Marine Hospital or the Marine Medical College.

The design of the institute is very ingenious, although the medical school has two buildings with more than 10 or even 20 floors, but from that building only the main building of the institute can be seen on four floors; Together with the tall trees, it creates a tight barrier that cuts off the route to peek into the deep landscape.

Patient No. 3 occupies a separate compound, which should be said to be a small villa; The doctors in white coats were busy inside and out, and these people Zhu Tong rarely saw in the hospital.

"You are the divine doctor Li Xiang?" Ouyang Fan accompanied Zhu Tong to wait in the living room for five minutes, and a man with a modest expression came down upstairs. He was about thirty years old, tall, healthy-skinned, and had a very manly beard.

He held Zhu Tong's hand and shook it lightly twice before letting go, and said to Ouyang Fan with a smile: "Trouble Dean Ouyang, as soon as Dr. Li comes, my father will have hope." ”

Listening to the accent, you can't tell his origin, standard Mandarin; But he was very proud, and from what he said just now, he seemed to not attach much importance to "Divine Doctor Li Xiang". He should have been well educated, and that color of his skin was a sign of status; It's a premium complexion baked by the breeze on the golf course and sunbathing on the beach at high latitudes. It's just that Zhu Tong always feels that this man is not quite right.

"I'll try; Traditional Chinese medicine treatment depends on fate, which can also be understood as coincidence. Zhu Tong took the medical record in Zheng Shurong's hand and counted it carefully, there were sixteen lesions on patient No. 3; Three places less than the Matsui type.

"Oh? Mr. Li is very modest. The man was a little surprised, and called a doctor who hurried downstairs to ask;" Director Chen, Dr. Li from Ocean Hospital is here, what do you think of ......? ”

"Director Li, please." Director Chen stopped, grabbed Zhu Tong and went upstairs.

Zhu Tong met Director Chen once in the dean's office, and it was really a one-sided friend, not even a nodding acquaintance. They also thought that they had studied the medical records handled by "Divine Doctor Li Xiang", and asked Chinese medicine to try it when Western medicine had no way.

Going up to the second floor, Director Chen took Zhu Tong into the room facing the stairs, which was a large living room, and the patient should be in the inner room. Zheng Shurong was about to follow, but was stopped by a young man guarding the door.

Zhu Tong stopped and said with a displeased expression: "He is my assistant." ”

"Let Dr. Zheng in." The man also walked in, but Ouyang Fan did not follow.

Zhu Tong refused to go inside, saying, "Before seeing the patient, I had two conditions. I'll go in if I agree. ”

"On what terms?" The man shook his head and stopped Director Chen from speaking.

"First, I don't want to be disturbed by other people, and all the Western doctors have to leave the room. Second, during my treatment, the patient had to stop all previous treatments except for the medication I had prescribed. Thirdly, whether it works or not, I do not accept any questions about medication and medical treatment. ”

Director Chen had something to say just now, but now he doesn't know what to say.

"My surname is Fan, and everyone calls me Fan Xilin." The man held Zhu Tong's hand again, this time obviously a little more enthusiastic; "If it doesn't work......?"

"If I'm not sure, I'll finish my pulse and leave." Zhu Tong saw that Fan Xilin liked to say half a sentence; Extremely suspicious.,It's a guy who doesn't get along well.。 Perhaps it was Zhu Tong's arrogance that moved him, and he spoke politely.

"Well, I agree to Dr. Lee's conditions. If my father survives until next summer, the western neighbor will be rewarded. However, whether he is sure or not, he hopes that Dr. Li will stay and provide reference advice for my father's treatment. ”

"I'm so busy that even if I accept this patient, I can only come in the afternoon or evening." For such a person, he can only say the words to the front, Zhu Tong looked at Zheng Shurong and said; "He can stay, and with him, at least he can keep the patient going until I arrive."

"I'm sorry, I forgot that Dr. Li is a busy man now, please!" Fan Xilin finally took a bold hand and pushed open the door of the inner room with his own hands.

Patient No. 3 was more optimistic than Matsui's, mentally clear, half-lying and listening to a secretary-like middle-aged man sitting next to him read a book. There were also several advanced medical equipment around, and two doctors sat in the corner of the room and examined them.

"Father, Dean Ouyang invited a Chinese medicine doctor, you can stop for a while and let Mr. Li take the pulse." Fan Xilin's straight waist bent more than ten degrees the moment he walked into the room, and he said softly beside the old man.

"Huh?" The old man opened his eyes and looked at Zhu Tong. After a long time, he nodded slightly, and reached out for his left hand with the help of his secretary.

Zhu Tong gently put on his thin wrist, and it was easy to feel the weak pulse.

"Can I give you a stitch?" Zhu Tong's fingertips turned out of Feng Xinghao. Patient No. 3 was deficient in qi and blood, and he didn't dare to use the cold Long Xinghao.

The old man did not speak, but nodded.

Feng Xinghao gently pierced into the acupoint of the old man's chest, which is the meridian center in the middle of the body, and can best understand the patient's situation comprehensively.

Zhu Tong closed his eyes, led a trace of black mist to practice, and slowly infused it into the old man's body. The true qi dispersed all over the old man's body along the meridians along the green mist, nourishing the essence and blood and replenishing the vitality, and the eighteen lesions flashed in the little liar's mind little by little.

"Fortunately, if Mr. Fan agrees to those conditions, I will take this patient." Zhu Tong took out the phoenix star, and the old man actually snored slightly, and he fell asleep.

"I agree, it's been a long time since my father has fallen asleep so easily." Fan Xilin tried his best to suppress his joy and lowered his voice and said; "Please let the gentleman go, and I'll let them go right away."

Although Dr. Lee is young, he shows an indescribable calmness in the face of patients. Fan Xilin is well-informed, and he was not persuaded by words but was impressed by this bearing, and only those who grasp the overall situation can exude such a demeanor.

"I would like to add a condition, from now on, patients will not be exposed to radiation, and they will not be able to undergo any Western medical tests." Zhu Tong increased the size at the right time, and Fan Xilin agreed. Moments later, all the instruments in the room were removed and the doctor left.

"Is there any surveillance equipment here?" Zhu Tong glanced at every corner uneasily.

"No, no one is going to do anything here. Mr. Li, it is said that your method of healing is very mysterious, can I stay and observe for a while? Fan Xilin asked curiously, and there was no pride in his expression.

"No, for the sake of the patient's health, you have to leave." Zhu Tong insisted, Fan Xilin glanced at the patient uneasily, or closed the door and withdrew.

"Shurong, you go to the door and keep guard, don't let people in." Zhu Tong was not at ease with Fan Xilin after all, his suspicion was too heavy.

The old man's shirt was unbuttoned, revealing his body, which was as thin as his wrists; Judging by the situation, if Zhu Tong doesn't make a move, it will indeed be difficult for him to survive this winter.

Zhu Tong bit his index finger and used his own blood to quickly write the three ghosts and one dog spell on the old man's chest, and the middle was the Jizhong acupoint.

After the spell was completed, he pressed the divine amber on the old man's chest and pressed it tightly against the acupoint.

The next step was the most difficult step, which was to get Purple Butterfly to leave the Divine Legend Amber and enter the old man's body, and also to ensure that Purple Butterfly entered the middle of the acupoint, instead of scurrying around like in Smith's body. The most important thing is that the purple butterfly must obey the command to devour the cancerous lesions.

"Master, I don't understand." Zheng Shurong's Peng Ma Gong had already entered the realm, and he vaguely felt the existence of the purple butterfly, and he was very puzzled.

"This kind of treatment is a sideshow, you can't learn it, and I can't teach it; Your task now is to lay a good foundation and learn from the two elders when you arrive in Shandong. According to the plan, Zheng Shurong will resign after finishing the affairs of Suo Wenda, go to Shandong town to concentrate on studying with Uncle Zhu Huang, and work in Zhumen's pharmaceutical research institute.

But so far, neither Zhu Tong nor the elders of Zhu Men have thought about how to deal with the Living Buddha of Soonda.

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