Chapter 10 Seeking Medical Treatment

It's so close, and it's nothing to mention something to worship the Bodhisattva. Wu Baocai is so effective, I won't say that it's the same as him, even if it has a little effect, it's good.

In this way, Zhang Lan's home was an endless stream of visitors for a while. In addition to people with the same condition coming to the door, it also attracted a lot of elderly uncles and aunts in the same village, if nothing else, to worship the Bodhisattva who is said to be effective, which made Zhang Lan cry and laugh. Fortunately, Wu Baocai's treatment is almost over, and his father Zhang Dahai has also been tied for a month, so he needs to slow down, and when this atmosphere passes, there will be no shortage of people in the family.

After a month of careful treatment by Zhang Lan, his father, Zhang Dahai, has basically recovered his own care. You can eat and walk by yourself, but you still need to cultivate well. I went to the hospital for a follow-up and took a film, and the attending doctor at that time was also surprised again and again, saying that such a big illness had never recovered so quickly.

During this period of time, after repeated exploration and inquiry, Zhang Lan can be regarded as having a little experience in the promotion of merit, which cannot be said to be completely mastered, but he also has a bottom in his heart.

The 1W point that seems to have a lot of numbers looks like a lot, and in the past few days, there has been an endless stream of people burning incense and praying for Buddha at home, Zhang Lan has relieved the doubts and doubts of worshipping the Buddha, and gave acupuncture and massage to the familiar neighbors. Under the pretense of the name of Xiangtong, Zhang Lan's reputation spread more and more widely, but the medical skills did not spread with it. Zhang Lan was also relieved. Although he is confident in his medical skills, he really doesn't want to be so worried about treating people without a doctor's license. Now in the name of the Bodhisattva, it will not affect his medical skills, nor will it cause others to report it. But after thinking about it, the pretense is not right, he is now a pure disciple of Putuo Mountain, and the righteous Bodhisattva sits down with the fairy spirit child.

Since his father Zhang Dahai's health has improved, there is no problem after going to the hospital for a follow-up. Zhang Lan's life began to be much simpler, he originally planned to sell the house in the city, but now his father can take care of himself, and there is not much place to spend money. A few days ago, I finished acupuncture for Wu Baocai, and said that I didn't need to do acupuncture anymore. Wu Baocai left 10,000 yuan when he left. Later, everyone who came to the house to burn incense and worship the Buddha would leave more or less money, Zhang Lan roughly calculated that in the past half a month, he has been a bodhisattva boy almost two or three hundred yuan a day. Mother Li Ying is happy to smile every day, in addition to a lot of money every day, there are even more gifts for food and drink, the refrigerator at home is full, Zhang Lan's mother is already planning to buy a freezer.

At noon that day, Zhang Lan, who had eaten, was leaning on the sofa in the living room, turning on the TV, but staring at the game panel in front of him. A month has passed, and there are not so many people who come to seek medical advice from the Buddha, but there are still three or five people coming every day. As long as he comes, Zhang Lan will more or less use Zhu Youshu to draw talismans to pray for treatment. Thanks to Zhang Lan's grandmaster-level traditional Chinese medicine theory, his name of Zhang Daxian has spread more and more widely.

Looking at the merits on the panel: (300/10000), Zhang Lan is now completely lying flat. How much love is, I really can't figure out how this number grows. However, Zhang Lan has some ideas about these 300 merits, he has been fond of strengthening and meditating for a long time, and these 300 merits should be able to be pointed out. The question is how to point it out, how to make it appear on the panel without skills, a little worried.

When Zhang Lan was lying on the sofa in a daze, there was a voice at the door. Zhang Lan hurriedly sat down and wiped the coffee table with a rag, and as soon as the rag was placed, the person had already opened the door curtain and entered the house. The first was Zhang Lan's cousin Zhang Hu, followed by a young man in his thirties, and the two were still carrying things in their hands.

"My cousin is here, have you eaten? I didn't eat, there were vegetables in the fridge at home, and there was good wine at home. Let's have a drink? Zhang Lan hurriedly got up and greeted warmly.

"I've eaten, I've eaten, don't bother. Are you at home? It was Zhang Lan's cousin Zhang Hu who spoke.

"My parents and my parents have eaten and gone to hang out, what's the matter with my cousin? I'm going to call my mom. Zhang Lan took out her mobile phone and prepared to call her mother Li Ying.

"It's okay, it's okay, no need to call. I'm looking for you. Zhang Hu said as he put the things he was holding on the coffee table, and the young man on the side followed to put the things down.

Zhang Lan glanced at the things brought by the two, and one of the four words mentioned in the outer packaging of Kweichow Moutai could be seen clearly: "Why do you still have such a valuable thing, cousin, what are you doing, you can just talk about something, isn't this a slap in the face?" ”

"It's nothing valuable, this is Tian Qingyong from our Municipal Agricultural Bureau, it's my friend, you just call him Brother Yong." He has something to ask you for help, and he doesn't know you, so he entrusted it to me. Zhang Hu introduced.

"What else do my cousin's friends have to say, then bring these things with such politeness. These things will have to be taken back in a while, and if outsiders know about it, they won't poke my backbone, I can ask for anyone's things. ”

"It's okay, there's no shortage of this in your brother's house, you just take it." Zhang Hu is very arrogant.

After making some concessions, Zhang Hu was already a little blushing and his neck was thick, and Zhang Lan reluctantly stopped pushing back. Zhang Lan poured two cups of tea for the two, sat down on the sofa on the side, and looked at Tian Qingyong who was sitting on the side: "Brother Yong, what are you looking for me for?" ”

Tian Qingyong was tall and burly, but his face was a little pale, his expression was a little haggard, and he sighed and said, "Zhang Lan, this is not an outsider, I'll just say it." My daughter has been in the hospital for more than a month, all the medicine has been used, or the high fever does not go away, now even the doctor has nothing to do, two days ago Zhang Hu went to the hospital to visit, I heard Zhang Hu say that you are special in that regard, I want you to help see if there is anything to say. ”

Zhang Lan, who understood Tian Qingyong's intention, was very embarrassed: "Brother Yong, you are my brother's friend, so I'll say it directly." My cousin is a man who can boast of ten points, what is special in that regard. Those who can burn incense and worship the Buddha by themselves can have any important diseases, that is, I see where they are uncomfortable headache and brain fever minor illness to be treated, and in serious cases, I give acupuncture. This is all a means for me to see a doctor, but I don't have a doctor's certificate, so I am afraid that someone will report it, so I will say that it is a means in this regard. ”

Zhang Hu was anxious on the side: "Zhang Lan, you won't give me face, who are you here to behold." The old man and the old lady of our village came here to worship the Bodhisattva, and you said that you were a doctor when you drew talismans and recited scriptures, who are you teasing you? ”