"Mr. Zhang is here, please sit inside."

The moment Dong Zhiyuan saw Zhang Shendiao, he welcomed him into the special ward, and Fang Hao was already waiting in the ward.

"Divine Doctor Dong, where is your master?"

Zhang Shendiao swept the room and found that there were only Dong Zhiyuan and a young man in the room, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Mr. Zhang, this is my master, Fang Hao, the little divine doctor."

Dong Zhiyuan pointed at Fang Hao and replied.

"Huh?"

Zhang Shendiao looked at Fang Hao, looked at the other party repeatedly for a while, looked at Dong Zhiyuan, and confirmed again:

"Doctor Dong, are you sure you're not joking with me?"

When he first came in, he didn't think that Fang Hao was Dong Zhiyuan's master!

After all, Dong Zhiyuan is so young, how can he be Dong Zhiyuan's master? It's not scientific at all!

Now even if Dong Zhiyuan says it himself, Zhang Shendiao still can't accept it.

Traditional Chinese medicine is based on qualifications, how can Fang Hao be so young, how can he have any awesome medical skills?

"Mr. Zhang, I, Dong Zhiyuan, am also old, what are you kidding if you have nothing to do? Fang Hao is really my master! ”

Dong Zhiyuan smiled a little bitterly, but he also understood Zhang Shendiao a little.

Thinking about it from another perspective, he would not believe that his master was a young man.

"Doctor Dong, even if you can't cure my disease, you don't need to find a young man to perfunctory me, even if I believe the wrong person, the cancer is terminal, and no one should be able to treat it, I'd better go home obediently and wait for death."

Zhang Shendiao was a little angry when he heard Dong Zhiyuan confirm again, beckoned to the housekeeper next to him, and ordered:

"Butler, let's go."

"Mr. Zhang, stomach cancer is in the advanced stage, because of the way of carving, so often forget to sleep and eat, at first there was only stomach disease, this stomach disease later became more and more serious, and finally transformed into stomach cancer, am I right?"

Just as Zhang Shendiao was walking out with the housekeeper, Fang Hao suddenly spoke.

"Huh?"

Hearing Fang Hao's words, Zhang Shendiao was suddenly stunned.

Dong Zhiyuan knew that he was in the advanced stage of stomach cancer, so it was not strange for Fang Hao to say that he was in the advanced stage of stomach cancer, it was probably Fang Hao who Dong Zhiyuan told him.

However, he was obsessed with carving, and he didn't tell anyone, how did Fang Hao know?

"Who the hell are you?"

Zhang Shendiao looked at Fang Hao and couldn't help but ask.

"I am Dong Zhiyuan's master, I can cure your stomach cancer, and I promise that it will never recur, if you are willing to believe me, sit down, if you don't want to believe me, then leave."

Fang Hao's lowered eyelids lifted and said quietly.

"Master, if we don't try, you won't lose a piece of meat anyway."

When the housekeeper heard Fang Hao's words, and then looked at Fang Hao's light and breezy expression, his heart suddenly moved, and he suggested to Zhang Shendiao.

He deeply understood one sentence, if he is ambitious, he is not old, maybe Fang Hao is really a genius doctor.

"Okay, then I'll let you treat me, but before treating me, the old man wants to know, how do you know the cause of my stomach problems?" When Zhang Shendiao heard this, he immediately made a concession and asked.

"Your hands have countless fine marks, which are left by the carving knife, and the marks you have begun to leave are deep,

There are a lot, and later, gradually you don't leave marks on your hands, but because your hands have been injured, so the treasure you carved out will never reach a perfect state.

Therefore, your current carving level is still at the level of a top master, and you are not a grandmaster. ”

Fang Hao said lightly.

This sentence almost shocked Zhang Shendiao's heart.

The secrets of his hands are known only to him.

The carving masters of the world all worshiped him as a god, but only he understood that he was still one step away from the realm of gods, that is, the realm of grandmasters.

Moreover, this step is impossible to reach in any way.

Because his hands are ruined!

"Doctor Fang Xiao has a way to restore my hands, if I can restore my hands, I am willing to do anything for Doctor Fang Xiao."

At this moment, Zhang Shendiao was in awe of Fang Hao, and he no longer had the slightest contempt.

Based on Fang Hao's two simple judgments, he concluded that the other party's medical skills were very high, to the point where he looked up to him.

Perhaps, this is really a turning point in his life, not only to save his life, but also to make it possible for his carving skills to be further developed.

He was obsessed with the way of carving, and what he wanted to achieve most was to let his carving knife break through to the realm of the grandmaster.

After his hand was destroyed, it became the regret of his life, and he really hoped that he could make up for it in his lifetime.

"Since Mr. Zhang has spoken out, then I won't hide it, I happen to have a jewelry store, and I also need a carving master like Mr. Zhang.

When I heal Dr. Zhang's stomach and hands, I need Dr. Zhangshen to be the chief engraver of my jewelry store.

I don't speak, you can't leave this jewelry store, is there a problem? ”

Fang Hao opened his mouth and said.

"No problem, no problem at all."

Zhang Shendiao agreed almost without hesitation.

Originally, he was obsessed with the way of carving, and it didn't matter who he worked for all his life.

All he wants now is to be healthy, to be able to reappear in the rivers and lakes, so that he can continue to carve.

"Okay, the deal, there is no basis for the words, let's make the words the basis."

Fang Hao was not surprised at all when he saw that Zhang Shendiao agreed.

Zhang Shendiao, he has seen such a person, he is obsessed with the way of carving, and does not ask about things outside the body, this kind of character will not care about external objects.

Now I care about my life and death, but I still want to continue carving, because the carving of Zhang Shendiao has not yet reached the peak that the other party wants.

"A written note should be established, and a document should be established."

Zhang Shendiao was even more excited than Fang Hao now.

Fang Hao wanted to make a note with him, which meant that Fang Hao was sure that his stomach cancer and the injuries on his hands would be cured, so that he could continue carving in the future.

"Zhiyuan, go, bring paper and pen."

With Zhang Shendiao's consent, Fang Hao instructed Dong Zhiyuan.

Soon, Dong Zhiyuan took the paper and pen.

Fang Hao handed the paper and pen to Zhang Shendiao, and Zhang Shendiao excitedly signed his "deed of sale" on it, selling his future to Fang Hao, provided that Fang Hao could cure his stomach cancer and old injuries on his hands.

He then signed and put his fingerprint on it.

Fang Hao took the paper and pen, signed his name on it, and also pressed a handprint.

The agreement between the parties shall come into effect.

"Zhiyuan, you can be optimistic, today I will teach you a set of acupuncture, this set of acupuncture will have a miraculous effect on cancer, I will only teach once, whether you can realize it depends on your own creation."

Fang Hao put the agreement aside, took out the silver needle in his hand, and ordered: "

Take 75 percent of the alcohol, and then take the alcohol flame. ”