Chen Fan listened to Sun Shangwu's profound words, and even involved the concepts of Confucianism and Taoism in ancient Chinese medicine, and couldn't help but interrupt: "So, you opened a medical hall and a martial arts hall in the capital?"

"No, this martial arts hall has been open for decades, it is an industry that existed in my father's generation, the martial arts in the martial arts hall, and my name, is just a coincidence, and there is no direct relationship, because of the discord in the concept, I planned to open a Chinese medicine hall alone, in my name, registered the hospital, completed the relevant procedures, and then prepared all the follow-up work, and my brother, used this martial arts hall, beckoned many young people as disciples, and integrated the internal breathing method of Sun's Chinese medicine into the martial arts.

At the beginning, my brother and I were busy and had little contact with each other, until the eve of the opening of the Shangwu Medical Hall, the disciples who were beckoned at the beginning of the Shangwu Hall did not know why, and several people became wasted in the process of martial arts training, and later ...... I realized that my brother was actually using his disciples for experiments...... Hoping to find a way to strengthen myself quickly through them, I told my father, who was seriously ill, about it...... I never expected that my brother, because of this incident, would take advantage of me when I was drunk, attack me and take away everything I operated, and the Shangwu Pavilion, because of the accident, was pushed into the turmoil, I didn't want my father's industry to go out of business in the hands of my brother, so I paid the remaining property to those who were ruined because of martial arts training, and finally kept the empty shelf here. ”

Sun Shangwu's face showed a look of loneliness.

"But even so, you can go back to your hometown and make a comeback, right?"

Chen Fan was a little speechless, my brother, how could he end up turning against each other because of the concept of medical skills, it was ridiculous, it was obvious that what Sun Shangwu said had reservations.

In the face of Chen Fan's questioning, Sun Shangwu was silent and did not answer.

"I guess, there's only one reason why you didn't go back, and that is that you really inherited the Sun family's most valuable treasure, the Taiyan Acupuncture Method, right?"

Sun Shangwu did not deny it, but said: "This is not wealth, but a responsibility, the wisdom of the ancestors must be passed on, not fall into the hands of people with bad intentions, my brother spread rumors among the clan that I stole the Taiyan acupuncture method, how can I go back." ”

"You want to pass on all this to Xiaomei?" Chen Fan shook his head.

"Why, no, my daughter, very good!" Sun Shangwu's face showed a touch of love, and then his expression turned cold, "I gave everything to preserve, do you think, I will lend it to you?"

Facing Sun Shangwu's cold face, Chen Fan was not surprised or happy, as a listener, he had already extradited the other party's emotions that had accumulated for many years just now, and then it was time for formal negotiations.

"Uncle Sun, there are no absolutes in the world, I know that it is a little abrupt to borrow the treasures left by your Sun ancestors, the so-called Jin Cheng is open to the golden stone, I Chen Fan came to tell you this today, dignified, you promise or refuse, at least I didn't play any conspiracy, in order to prove that I really don't covet it, I can cure you today." After Chen Fan finished speaking, he didn't care about Sun Shangwu's expression on the bed, picked up a pen and paper, and wrote down a specific treatment plan on the side.

Chen Fan could have treated Sun Shangwu according to his own ideas, but now, it is necessary for him to do more, first, to prove to Sun Shangwu that he is indeed just 'borrowing', and second, to dispel Sun Shangwu's doubts, for a person like him who has suffered an accident, any step conducive to building trust cannot be saved.

Chen Fan picked up the pen and wrote on the side, Sun Shangwu looked at Chen Fan's back intently, his neck stretched forward slightly, and seemed to be a little curious about what Chen Fan wrote, as, he used to be a Chinese medicine doctor, Chen Fan, as a peer, is easy to arouse his inner competitiveness, and at the same time, Chen Fan will subconsciously have more trust.

The teacher does not pass on, Chen Fan did this, and did not have any reservations about his peers.

The most important point is that Sun Shangwu himself is the successor of Taiyan acupuncture, but he can't cure his own disease, and he can't even accurately judge his condition, so he is embarrassed in front of Chen Fan's peers.

In such a state of mind, Sun Shangwu's heart was extremely contradictory, he expected Chen Fan to cure himself, and felt that if he was cured, how would he deal with himself?

Does that mean that the ancestral medical skills of the Sun family are not even comparable to the medical skills of a twenty-year-old person.

Chen Fan saw through this point and cut from this point.

"Do you really have a way to heal me?"

Sun Shangwu saw that Chen Fan had been writing behind his back for a long time, and he couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart and asked.

Chen Fan deliberately slowed down the speed of writing and said: "I don't say that it will definitely be cured, but there is a probability that it can be done." ”

This is Chen Fan's modest statement, first let Sun Shangwu's heart hang up and form a gap, and when the time comes, it will be easier to achieve the goal he wants.

"Seventy or eighty?" Sun Shangwu's eyes lit up, he simply lifted the quilt, endured the pain in his body, and got off the bed, "Is this probability too low?"

Although Chen Fan turned his back to Sun Shangwu, Sun Shangwu's expression had already come into his mind, he put the pen down and said: "Uncle Sun, we are all traditional Chinese medicine, you should know that this probability, in the clinical practice of Western medicine, is also a very high and trustworthy probability, the reason why it is a little uncertain is because of ...... The medicine to be used is really a bit remote, and it may be impossible to find all of them. ”

Chen Fan showed a look of regret, but his hand gently touched the ring on his finger, and handed the paper to Sun Shangwu.

"Uncle Sun, this is the treatment I came up with, take a look, is there any improvement?"

Sun Shangwu took the prescription written by Chen Fan suspiciously, glanced at Chen Fan vigilantly, walked to a place with better lighting, and looked down.

Chen Fan is still standing in place, Sun Shangwu's illness may be helpless for other Chinese medicine practitioners, but the qi accumulation technique he cultivates can just restrain all the evil poisonous miasma, he only needs to apply needles to cross the qi, and he can relieve Sun Shangwu's body arranged by Sun Shangwen. Landmines', but this is only the first step to complete, Sun Shangwu's body has too many old and dark wounds, if you want to recover completely, you must use good medicinal materials to activate the meridians, continue the veins and bones, Chen Fan through the observation of the pulse and perspective eyes, found that Sun Shangwu's bones are different from ordinary people, indicating that he is not only a doctor, but also a martial arts master.

A person who advocates martial arts, if his body can recover to its peak, such a temptation, Chen Fan believes that he will not be able to resist it.

Sun Shangwu, who was standing by the window with his back to Chen Fan, became a little short of breath, and the hand holding the paper began to tremble, his eyes were full of shock, surprise, and even, there was a flash of greed, which showed that the recipe written on Chen Fan's paper was extraordinary, and after a while, he calmed down the excitement in his heart, turned around, and saw that Chen Fan's eyes were full of calm.

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