Chapter 8: Miracle Doctor

Style: Fantasy Author: Brother DeWords: 2032Update Time: 24/01/13 11:26:45
Since their cars were still parked at the restaurant, they had to walk back to the restaurant.

When the two returned to the fast food restaurant, it was already afternoon. There were only a few people eating in the restaurant, and there were only some leftovers that others had eaten at the food window. It was difficult to enter the restaurant at this time. You can get 20% off.

After Chen Yongzheng and Zhang Long both retrieved their electric cars, Chen Yongzheng said: "You have already believed in my magical ability, so let's go rescue people first."

Zhang Long asked: "Who are you going to save?"

Chen Yongzheng said: "Of course he is the husband of the landlady. Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. As a cultivator, the old man has already told me that the dead can be resurrected. This little cancer is In front of practitioners, it is as easy to cure as a small cold."

Zhang Long said: "Oh. Then I will use WeChat to tell the landlord about this."

After a while, Chen Yongzheng said: "What did the landlord say?"

Zhang Long said: "I sent a WeChat message to the landlord, but the landlord did not respond. Maybe she was taking a nap. She has the habit of taking a nap."

Chen Yongzheng said: "You also know this."

Zhang Long said: "I have lived in her house for several years, and I still know a lot about her living habits."

Chen Yongzheng said: "Then let's go back and find her. When this kind of thing comes to her door, she is so happy that she doesn't want to sleep for days and nights, and she even takes a nap."

The two of them rode their electric bikes through the streets and alleys in the afternoon, and soon arrived in front of the house. Because the alley was too small, it took them a long time to park.

After parking the car, Zhang Long immediately opened the door of the rental house.

Going upstairs, there was an energy-saving lamp on each corridor, but even so, Chen Yongzheng still felt that the room was a little gloomy.

When they arrived on the sixth floor, Chen Yongzheng said, "Knock on the door vigorously and ask the landlord to come down."

Zhang Long hesitated for a moment, but finally raised his hand, knocked hard on the door several times, making a "bang bang bang" sound, and shouted at the same time: "Landlord, landlord, are you at home? Come down, we have something urgent to look for you." "

After a while, the iron door at the stairway on the seventh floor opened, and the landlord said displeasedly: "What's going on? Don't knock on the door so hard next time, it will affect other people's naps."

Zhang Long said: "We have something urgent to ask you. I sent you a message on WeChat, but you didn't reply."

The landlord said, "What's the emergency?"

Zhang Long said: "Didn't I tell you on WeChat?"

The landlord said: "I'm taking a nap, who knows what you said."

As he said that, the landlord turned on his mobile phone, looked at the WeChat messages, and immediately said with a smile: "My husband has had nasopharyngeal cancer for ten years. In the past ten years, I have seen doctors from all the major hospitals in the country, but he can't cure it." You said that Chen Yongzheng can cure my husband's disease. If you have time, go run more takeaways and don't harass me with those boring messages."

After saying that, the landlord will go upstairs.

At this time, Chen Yongzheng suddenly said: "Wait a minute."

The landlord said, "What's the matter with you? If it's not related to renting, don't talk about it."

Chen Yongzheng said: "I'm offended."

As he spoke, Chen Yongzheng grabbed the landlord's hand, pulled it, and with a click, the landlord's arm was broken.

The landlord cried and said: "What did you do to my arm? Why can't I feel my arm at all? Is it broken?"

Chen Yongzheng smiled and said: "Yes, that's right, your arm is indeed broken."

The landlord said sadly and angrily: "Why are you doing this? I didn't charge you more rent, nor did I charge service fees and water and electricity bills indiscriminately. Is this worthy of your own conscience?"

Chen Yongzheng said: "Landlord, you have misunderstood. I just miss you and believe in my medical skills."

As he spoke, Chen Yongzheng held the landlord's broken arm. As soon as he put in his internal strength, the landlord's expression gradually became more comfortable. After a while, the landlord's arm healed without any sequelae.

The landlord looked at his arm, then shook it a few times. After feeling no pain, he said excitedly: "Zhang Long, what did you do to my arm just now? Why did it get better all of a sudden?"

Chen Yongzheng said: "That's because I used the unique medical skills of practitioners to treat you. Now you believe in my medical skills."

The landlord said: "But my husband has cancer, are your medical skills really good? If you can cure my husband's cancer, I can reward you with this sixth floor."

Chen Yongzheng was flattered. Although he expected that one day he would have many things and even become the richest man in China, he was still a little excited when he suddenly received such a big reward.

But Chen Yongzheng still refused the landlord's remuneration. Chen Yongzheng said: "I don't think your family is rich, so forget it. You just need to give us rent-free for one year."

The landlord said: "This is no problem. Come on, I will take you to see my husband now."

The landlord took the two people up to the seventh floor. They saw that the door on the seventh floor was made of wood and looked very expensive. Since the door on the seventh floor was not locked, the landlord opened it with a gentle push.

Entering the seventh floor, you can see that the space inside is several times larger than the tenant's house below, and the decoration is also very beautiful.

The landlord took Chen Yongzheng and Zhang Long to a bright room, where they saw a pale middle-aged man lying on the bed to rest.

The landlord walked up to the man, patted the man's shoulder lightly, and then said softly: "Husband, wake up, I've brought a miracle doctor over to treat you. Now, it's this handsome guy, his name is Chen Yongzheng .”

The middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Chen Yongzheng, and immediately said angrily: "I'm about to die, and you still lied to me."

After saying that, the middle-aged man suddenly burst into tears.

The landlord said aggrievedly: "Husband, what's wrong with you? You have to believe me. My arm was broken by this handsome boy just now, but as soon as this handsome boy held my arm, my arm healed immediately."

When the middle-aged man heard this, he became even more sad and cried loudly while covering his quilt.

Chen Yongzheng and Zhang Long were both stunned. They stood there for a moment, not knowing what to do.

The landlord said, "Young man, don't be surprised. My husband has been like this since he got sick. Do you think he can still be cured?"

Chen Yongzheng said: "Yes. However, the patient seems to be very emotionally unstable. In order for me to treat him smoothly, I need to take the following measures on him."

After saying that, Chen Yongzheng tapped an acupuncture point on the middle-aged man's body, and the middle-aged man fainted.

Chen Yongzheng helped the middle-aged man up, took off his shirt, put his hands behind his back, and used his inner strength to treat him.