Ancient fairy doctors in the city

"Auntie, I will treat you now." Zhao Yang said as he took out a silver needle.

This time he used the technique of rejuvenating spring with a dead tree.

As time went by, everyone was shocked to find that Zhang Yueyue's mother's legs grew slowly.

In less than 3 minutes, the leg turned out to be the same as the left leg.

Zhang Yueyue's mother opened her mouth in astonishment watching this scene,

"Is this the manifestation of a Bodhisattva?" Zhang Yueyue's mother clasped her hands together.

"Mom, this has nothing to do with the Bodhisattva? How many years have you begged the Bodhisattva these years, has the Bodhisattva ever shown you a little mercy?" Zhang Yueyue said dissatisfiedly, "Mom, you have to thank the Great God."

Zhang Yueyue's mother also realized that she was somewhat disrespectful to Zhao Yang by thanking Bodhisattva at this time.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you." Zhang Yueyue's mother said quickly.

"Auntie, why don't you stand up and walk around now?" Zhao Yang said with a slight smile.

Zhang Yueyue's mother struggled for a while and then slowly stood up. After walking a few steps, she found that her right leg was full of strangeness, and she didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

"I'm alright?" Zhang Yueyue's mother cried with joy.

Zhang Yueyue hugged her mother and cried.

I don't know how long it has passed, Zhao Yang said softly, "I have booked a hotel for you, Zhang Yueyue, and spend the night with Auntie well."

"Thank you, God, I really don't know how to thank you?" Zhang Yueyue was about to kneel to Zhao Yang as she said that.

Zhao Yang helped Zhang Yueyue up with both hands, "What are you doing?"

"I..." For Zhang Yueyue, the only way to express her gratitude to Zhao Yang was to kneel at this time.

"You guys must be tired after a day's driving, go back and rest." Zhao Yang comforted.

Everyone in the audience watched this scene and some girls even cried.

"God is so good."

"Yes, the Great God helped Zhang Yueyue's mother to heal her illness, not to mention helping to book a hotel, he is too careful."

"It's like marrying a great god."

"Please line up."

"Speaking of which, my grandfather has severe tuberculosis. I wonder if the Great God can help treat it?" A chubby girl said softly.

"You can try it." The girl beside her encouraged.

The chubby girl stood up after thinking about it, "Master, my grandfather has severe tuberculosis, I wonder if you can help treat it?"

"Pulmonary tuberculosis is not an ugly disease." Zhao Yang shook his head and said, "As long as you take the medicine on time, there will be no major problems."

"Master, are you looking for death?" The girl subconsciously said this sentence.

There was some resentment in her heart.

Why did you save Zhang Yueyue's mother?And you won't help my grandpa?

"Why should I help Zhang Yueyue? Because I happened to meet Zhang Yueyue, that's all." Zhao Yang said lightly, "I only have time to help Zhang Yueyue now. If I don't have time, Zhang Yueyue will be useless even if I ask for it." Zhao paused Yang went on to say, "It doesn't matter if you say that I will die without help, just say it."

"This classmate, do you know that you are being morally kidnapped?" Zhang Lan stood up and said loudly, "Your grandfather only suffered from tuberculosis. This disease is not a serious illness for a long time? You also asked Zhao Yang for help with this disease." See? If Zhao Yang helps your grandfather read it, then in the future, if any relative of the students in the school has a headache, Zhao Yang will have to do it himself."

"You are Zhao Yang's girlfriend, and you are not qualified to say such things." The girl said angrily, "In my opinion, Zhao Yang just wants to die."

"Sister Zhang Lan is not qualified to say it, so I am qualified to say it." At this moment, a girl in a white dress stood up, "You said that Senior Zhao Yang would not save him, have you ever thought about why he would save?"

"He has such superb medical skills, but he turned a deaf ear to my grandfather's life and death, isn't he just turning a blind eye to death?"

"There are so many poor students in the school, and you still have so much money in your meal card, why don't you lend them your meal card?" You are a very vicious person, because they are hungry for your work, and they have no clothes for your work."

"I... I don't have much money in my meal card. I can't even eat enough for myself. Why should I give it to them?"

"If you want to, you can donate half of your money to those poor students, but you don't? Why? Why don't you do it when you have the ability?"

"I..." The girl suddenly realized something when she said this, "I admit that I can't do it, but can I do it?"

"I am not as white as you, and I am not as morally kidnapped as you." The girl in the long skirt said loudly, "Please don't double-standard, okay?"

The girl's eyes suddenly turned red.

She was speechless by the girl in the long skirt.

After the meeting, Zhao Yang found the girl in the long skirt, "Thank you for saving me."

"You are the senior I admire the most. I don't allow anyone to attack you." Xia Keke said solemnly.

Standing by the side, Zhang Lan felt very appetizing.

But it's hard for her to say anything, after all, Xia Keke helped Zhao Yang just now.

Zhao Yang smiled awkwardly.

"Senior, I have some doubts about Chinese medicine. I wonder if I can ask you for advice?"

"Okay." Zhao Yang said with a smile.

"Shall we find a teahouse?" Xia Keke said softly.

"Ok."

The three of them found a teahouse and asked for a pot of tea, after which Xia Keke asked one question after another.

At first, Zhang Lan felt that Xia Ke was approaching Zhao Yang on purpose, but gradually she realized that Xia Ke had real facts. For example, some of the questions she asked could not be explained even by her senior sister.

"Xia Keke, are the questions you're asking right?" Zhang Lan couldn't help asking.

"I chose the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Jiangnan Medical University because the great master is here, but when I was young, I read books on Chinese medicine when I had nothing to do." Xia Keke said with a smile.

"Xia Keke, you have a lot of theoretical knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine. I believe you will become a famous doctor in the future." Zhao Yang looked at Xia Keke with approval in his eyes.

But then he thought of something, but Zhao Yang frowned again.

"God, what did you think of?"

"Perhaps after you graduate, you will find that what you have learned is useless." Zhao Yang sighed softly.

"Master, what do you mean?" Xia Keke's eyes were full of puzzlement.

"This world is changing too fast, and you may find that your previous worldview and values ​​have collapsed before you know it." Zhao Yang said pointedly.

"Great God, I don't know what you mean? But I want to learn your acupuncture technique with silver needles." Xia Keke said seriously after pondering for a while.