"It should be possible." Zhao Chuan replied casually.
The woman looked at Zhao Chuan in surprise and said, "You mean, you can cure this disease?"
Zhao Chuan nodded.
The woman picked up the girl and returned to her table.
After a while, a well-dressed middle-aged man approached quietly, stood still and looked at Zhao Chuan, and then walked over.
With a cautious look, he saluted Zhao Chuan and said, "I, Sun Huainan, run a medicine business. What is your surname, sir?"
Zhao Chuan returned the greeting: "Brother Zhao Chuan, a practicing doctor, please sit down and talk."
"Thank you, Mr. Zhao. I heard that Mr. Zhao can cure my little girl's aphasia..." Sun Huainan looked at Zhao Chuan, his eyes sparkling.
"It should be okay." Zhao Chuan said calmly.
"My home is not far away. Can we talk to you at home?" The light in Sun Huainan's eyes became brighter.
"This, I'm a stranger to you, so don't bother me." Zhao Chuan frowned.
Sun Huainan pondered for a moment and then said: "Looking at your extraordinary bearing, Mr. Sun is willing to make a sincere friendship!"
"Oh, my little brother and his wife passed by here on a cruise, so it's inconvenient to stay for a long time." After Zhao Chuan said this, he put one hand on Deng Niazhi's shoulder, and Deng Ninzhi smiled sweetly and nodded slightly in greeting.
Only then did Sun Huainan pay attention to Deng Ninzhi. He saw that they were like fairies descending to the earth. They were so beautiful that they felt that they were extraordinary.
Sun Huainan was shocked again.
How could Sun Huainan give up this opportunity and said sincerely again: "Sir, if you can cure my little girl's aphasia, I will thank you very much!"
"Well, this is not about money. I am traveling with my wife this time, and I have something else to do..." Zhao Chuan pretended to hesitate.
Seeing Zhao Chuan's refusal, Sun Huainan once again asked Zhao Chuan in a pleading tone to help with the treatment, increased the medical fee, and was willing to donate a hundred taels of gold to express his gratitude.
Zhao Chuan glanced at Deng Ninzhi and thought to himself that if this person is not willing to seek medical treatment, he should talk about money quickly. If he had said no, he would have left with you.
But Zhao Chuan said, "My little sister is very cute. It's a pity that she is silent at such a young age. I'd better go with you!"
Deng Ninzhi also strongly supported Zhao Chuan's decision.
Wan'er is caused by damaged vocal cords and blocked tone.
Zhao Chuan used the nine-needle technique of the quack doctor to solve the problem, which was not difficult to solve. He then applied real energy to moisten his throat and gargled with warm water. After one operation, he was done.
His uncle, with his martial arts skills, he can cure diseases with twice the result with half the effort.
Zhao Zhongchuan asked Wan'er's mother to take her to her side and persuade her child to make noises.
Sure enough, this Wan'er regained her pronunciation and spoke.
Although Wan'er's speech was not smooth, her words were pleasant to the ears.
His mother's face was filled with tears and her words were choked with sobs. Sun Huainan's eyes were also filled with tears. He was grateful and took a hundred taels of gold as a sincere gift.
Zhao Chuan was polite, but he had no choice but to be respectful and obey his orders.
Sun Huainan tried his best to retain Zhao Chuan, but Zhao Chuan immediately stood up to leave.
After collecting the money, no one wants to leave early.
Before leaving, Zhao Zan told me to buy some throat soothing decoction to treat this disease, and to communicate more with words. In a few months, he would be no different from ordinary people.
Yaqin said: "Husband, you are so awesome. In the blink of an eye, I got these one hundred taels of gold, well, one thousand taels of silver."
"Hey, kid, keep this money. You don't have any money and you're in a hurry to use it. You're messing around with your husband. All you have to do is use it well."
In the next few days, we will stop by the famous mountains and ancient temples, enjoy the sights, snacks and specialties, and taste the meals.
Strolling in a quiet place or wandering in a busy city, what more could you want in this life with a beautiful woman by your side.
Looking at the bustling crowd, Deng Ninzhi said, "Husband, are there any sick people? Let's make some money."
"What are you thinking about? Can a terminally ill, dying person come here to squeeze in?"
"Then, I just can't make any money." Deng Ninzhi was a little disappointed.
"You can make money if you want..." Zhao Chuan thought for a while and said.
"Forget it, I'm not sick or injured, how can I make money?" Deng Niazhi didn't believe it.
"If there are conditions, if there are no conditions to create conditions, after you are injured, I will treat it, won't the money come?"
"Is this okay? Can they give me money?" Deng Niazhi didn't believe it.
"Yes, look over there, a rich kid with a fat head and a pink face is following us with a few people. His tail is too big to fall off. He has been there for a long time...Here, if he doesn't touch you, we can't move him. If he harasses and teases you, he will be seriously injured. ,Understand?"
After hearing this, Deng Ninzhi opened her eyes wide in surprise, as if she didn't understand.
"Then, let's forget it." Deng Ninzhi thought for a long time.
The group continued walking.
Not long after, Deng Ninzhi suddenly turned to the left, pushed out his right palm slightly, and the man with oily hair and pink face flew several feet away.
"Honey, he touched my butt!" Deng Niazhi shouted, and at the same time he was surprised that he hit someone.
Zhao Chuan looked at Deng Ninzhi's butt: "Your butt is so beautiful. It's a huge loss. I have to buy a straw bag to cover it."
"What should I do now, husband?"
"You beat someone up, what are you thinking about if you don't leave?" Zhao Chuan looked at the people on the ground, "Your hand was a bit heavy..."
"Didn't you say you can make money?" Deng Niazhi said.
"This hammer, hurry up! It will be troublesome if you leave later." Zhao Chuan said.
Sure enough, before they had gone two miles away, more than a dozen people came after him with swords, guns and sticks.
Zhao Chuan said: "Look, honey, you beat me up, and now people are chasing me, all with you guys!"
Deng Ninzhi said to fight when they come.
"How to fight?" Zhao Chuan said that there were many people coming.
"First pull out the bamboo and don't let them get close," Deng Ninzhi said.
Deng Ninzhi pulled up a thin bamboo on the side of the road and swung it in a circle. The bamboo leaves were like knives, and the group could not get close for a while.
The group of people did not show weakness and shouted: "Don't leave... You injured my young master and it is impossible to leave!"
"Your young master molested my wife. He deserves it!" Zhao Chuan sneered.
"Don't talk nonsense to him, take him back and let the master handle it!" someone shouted.
"Daughter-in-law, did you see it? The one with the best martial arts will knock down two of them. Don't be too harsh, just knock down a few people." Zhao Chuan gave instructions on the side.
The leader shouted: "Come on! Capture that woman. If you go back, I might get a reward."
But as soon as he finished speaking, Deng Ninzhi was heard to blast out with two palms, and two big men flew out.
Zhao Chuan saw this and shouted: "Stop!"
Zhao Chuan went over and grabbed Nian Zhi and said softly: "Let's discuss it again..."
When the group saw that this woman was very powerful, the most powerful person on their side could even touch her hand, and they made her fall down.
Is this a fart fight?
Since people say stop, everyone stands still.
Zhao Chuan: "Your young master made the mistake in this matter first. Of course, my wife was a little bit heavier when she came out, but you can't beat me, and you can't do the job when you go back. I think you are just serving others and obeying others." , it’s not easy either, let’s do this: you lead the way, I’ll go back with you, and I’ll argue with your master.”
When everyone heard that such a thing was nowhere to be found, and they couldn't help but disagree, they all said thank you in unison.
Following the others, they entered a courtyard and wrote "Qi Mansion". Although the mansion was not magnificent, it was quite impressive. This was a wealthy owner.
When the man and the head of the family saw the servants bringing the two of them back, he shouted: "Don't tie me up yet!"
Everyone looked at each other.
"Why don't you take action?"
Zhao Chuan winked at Nian Zhi and looked at the rockery rocks nearby.
Nian Zhi waved her hand, and the rockery was broken into several pieces. The head of the family was shocked.
Zhao Chuan said: "Young master molested my wife first, the fault is not ours."
When the old man Qi took a closer look at Deng Ninzhi, his eyes suddenly lit up and he secretly thought that this was an immortal. If he could touch it, he would have no regrets even if he died!
The old man Qi then regained his composure.
"Even so, my young master does not deserve to die. He will die if you beat him up." Old Man Qi said.
"You won't die, right?" Zhao Chuan pretended to be surprised.
Old Man Qi looked at the two old men from the medical clinic who had been invited next to him. The old man shook his head and sighed: "The ribs are broken and the internal organs are powdery. I'm afraid he won't survive more than three days..."
Three days?
Zhao Chuan had an idea upon hearing this. As long as he doesn't die now.
Zhao Chuan then said: "I am a doctor, and I will save the young master's life and ensure that he will recover as before in three days. How can I explain why I ordered the young master to do such a dirty thing in broad daylight?"
Old Man Qi said with a sinister look on his face: "You can really heal the wounds of the rebellious son, and you can recover as before in three days?"
"Of course", Old Man Qi turned to look at the two old doctors. The old doctor's beard was pouted in anger and he said disdainfully: "Young boy, you really don't know how high the world is. I've seen braggarts, but I've never seen anyone like you. You're so bragging..."
Old Man Qi looked at Zhao Chuan fiercely: "If you heal the traitor, I will personally apologize to you and offer you a thousand taels of silver as an apology!"
When Zhao Chuan heard this, he laughed loudly and said, "That's it, take me to see Mr. Ling!"
The young man has lost all his previous virtues and is moaning and groaning.
After Zhao Chuan checked his pulse, he drove the people away: "Please wait outside for a moment! I want to use my family's unique ancestral treatment method, and no outsiders can see it."
After driving others out, Zhao Chuan began treatment.
Zhao Chuan put his palm on his chest, trembled slightly up and down, pulled and pushed the zhenqi several times, reset the ribs, positioned the nine needles to repair the meridians and organs, cleared the stasis with zhenqi, and restored his mental strength with yang qi.
After a lot of work, Zhao Chuan paid off.
Zhao Chuan went out and said to the two old doctors: "You go in, you can go in and have a look."
The two old guys raised their heads slightly, pulled down the corners of their mouths, took square steps, and staggered through the door.
Not long after, the two of them hugged their waists and trotted out: "Master Qi, the young master has nothing to worry about!"
"Are you sure?"
"OK!" The two men's beards shook excitedly.
Old man Qi quickly entered the room to check, and after a long time he looked at him and said with a smile: "Miracle doctor! Sure enough, he has rejuvenated himself with a miracle. I deeply apologize for the ridiculous things that the traitor did. Come and give me a thousand taels of silver notes!"
Zhao Chuan accepted the banknote and saluted, "Then I'll say goodbye!"
Although Mr. Qi has a lustful heart, he is a filial son.
His mother suffered a stroke last year and has been bedridden for a long time due to hemiplegia.
When Zhao Chuan was about to leave, he suddenly remembered why he didn't ask this person to heal him, "Miracle doctor, please stay!"
"What's the matter, Mr. Qi?" Zhao Chuan stopped.
"My dear mother suffered a sudden stroke last year. Can hemiplegia be cured?"
After hearing this, Zhao Chuan frowned slightly and said that I still have something to do...
Old Man Qi immediately said that the consultation fee would be calculated separately, so don’t worry.
"Please show me before we talk!" Zhao Chuan sighed deliberately, saying that he had to go back early because he had something to do.
