City’s Peerless Immortal Doctor

Fang Bai suddenly thought of the ghost hand who lived with him in the courtyard of Yanjing.

Guishou is a disciple of the "Ten Thousand Medicine Valley". Although his medical skills are not as good as his own, he is much better than his father Fang Gang. If Guishou comes to Zhongzhou, he can not only help his parents manage the Chinese medicine clinic, but also give guidance to his father's medical skills. You can also act as a bodyguard for your family, which is a good choice.

It's just that if the ghost hand shows up now, it may attract the chase of the three semi-hidden disciples of Shaolin, Qingcheng Temple, and Yanyulou. To let him come to Zhongzhou to help his parents, he must wait for him to have no worries.

In fact, with Fang Bai's current strength, he could take revenge for the ghost hand, but the ghost hand wanted to personally seek justice for the teacher, so Fang Bai planned to supervise the ghost hand to practice hard after returning to Yanjing this time.

As long as the Guishou's cultivation base is promoted to the high-ranking mysterious rank, Fang Bai will lead him to kill the three major factions to inquire about the crime.

"Doctor Fang, help!"

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the "Fang's Traditional Chinese Medicine Museum", followed by a loud and anxious shout.

Following the shouts, three young people and a middle-aged man carried a stretcher and came to the lobby of the "Fang Medical and Chinese Medicine Hall" from outside.

"Doctor Fang, please save my son!"

After placing the stretcher on the floor of the hall, the middle-aged man rushed in front of Fang Gang, knelt down with a plop, and kowtow to Fang Gang.

"Get up and talk! Get up and talk!"

Fang Gang hurriedly got up to help the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man stood up, and before Fang Gang asked, he took the initiative to talk about his son's condition.

"My son is a student at Zhongzhou University. This morning, he went home from school with a few classmates. On the road, he met a young man in a black long shirt who used his hands and feet with female classmates in their class... My son is straight-tempered and likes to be nosy. So he said a few words about the man, and it turned out...and..."

When the middle-aged man said this, he looked back at his son who was lying on the stretcher, his eyes were red, and continued: "The young man turned into anger from embarrassment and pushed my son, and my son collapsed on the ground and fell into a coma. We passed by. We ran to several major hospitals in the city, but we couldn't rescue my son..."

"Go, go see your son."

Fang Gang listened patiently to the middle-aged man, and walked to the stretcher with him, squatting down to observe the unconscious young man lying on the stretcher.

Fang Gang is also an experienced Chinese medicine doctor. He has seen many diseases, but after observing for a long time, he can't see what the unconscious young man is on the stretcher.

"The genius doctor Fang, is my son still saved?"

Seeing Fang Gang's brows frowning and tightening, the middle-aged man was extremely nervous, and his voice was full of crying.

"Forgive me for being helpless, I can't see what disease your son has..."

Fang Gang sighed helplessly, and asked casually, "There are several genius doctors in the'Returning Spring House'. Didn't you go to them for medical treatment?"

"Go! I just came over from the'Huichun Zhai' side. The genius doctor Hua said he didn't know what the disease was, and there was no way to treat it. Let me try it with you, the genius doctor Fang..."

When the middle-aged man talked about this, he thought that he had gone to all the hospitals. Even the "genius doctors" and "genius doctors" in Zhongzhou City were found, but there was no way to cure them. He couldn't help but feel desperate and squatted with his head. On the ground, he burst into tears and burst into tears.

Some patients onlookers felt sad when the middle-aged man was crying, and they were very sympathetic. Some people persuaded the young man to take his son to a large hospital in another place and try again. There might be hope.

It's just that the major hospitals in Zhongzhou City have first-class medical care in the country. If they can't be cured here, there is little hope of going to other places.

"Don't worry, wait a minute, I'll call and ask..."

Every time Fang Gang encounters an intractable disease that cannot be solved, he thinks of his son the first time, so he takes out his cell phone and prepares to call Fang Bai for inquiries.

Fang Gang knows that his son's medical practitioner is a "superior" and that he can't solve the problems himself, maybe his son has a solution.

"Dad, don't fight, I'm here!"

Fang Gang was about to dial, Fang Bai squeezed into the crowd with a smile and stood in front of Fang Gang.

"Son, when did you come back?"

Fang Gang was startled when he saw his son suddenly appear in the store, then he asked in surprise and joy.

"I've been back for a while, and I have been sitting in the hall. Seeing you and my mother are busy, I didn't bother."

Fang Bai said with a smile.

"You just came back, let's see what happened to this young man."

Fang Gang ignored the cold and asked warmth, and pointed to the unconscious young man on the stretcher.

Fang Bai nodded and squatted down, putting his fingers on the wrist of the unconscious young man.

The middle-aged man saw that Fang Bai was so young and didn't hold much hope, so he continued to cry with his head.

"How about son, do you see anything coming?"

When Fang Gang saw his son's fingers touch the wrists of the unconscious young man, his brows were frowned, and he was silent and couldn't help asking.

"I can see..."

Fang Bai withdrew his fingers, his face was a bit solemn, and he whispered to himself: "When did such a master of medical and martial arts appear in Zhongzhou?"

As soon as Fang Bai caught the wrist of the comatose young man, he knew that he had been blocked by a special technique in several meridians and blood vessels in his brain, which caused the blood to be stagnant in the brain and the vitality was exhausted. Then he fell into a coma.

The meridians of the human body exist in a fictitious state, and the blood vessels in the brain are also extremely delicate. Therefore, there is a problem with the meridians and blood vessels here, and it is difficult to find out the cause. No wonder the big hospitals are powerless.

Given the current situation of the comatose young man, if he is not treated in time, he will become a vegetative person over time. At that time, even if Fang Bai makes a move, it will be very troublesome.

"Can you cure it?"

Fang Gang heard his son say, "I see it, his eyes lit up, and he asked anxiously.

"In this world, there is no disease that your son can't cure!"

Fang Bai grinned and said proudly.

Fang Gang has always trusted his son. He was relieved to hear what he said, and he was relieved. He patted the crying middle-aged man on the shoulder, and said proudly: "My son's medical skills are better than me. He said that if he is saved, he will be saved. !"

The middle-aged man went to the doctor in a hurry. Hearing what the "genius doctor Fang" said, there was a little hope in his heart, and he immediately knelt down to Fang Bai and said, "As long as I can save my son, I am willing to go bankrupt!"

If he is a wealthy person, Fang Bai doesn’t mind asking for more consultation fees, but looking at this middle-aged man’s dress, he looks like an ordinary citizen, and he is not prepared to ask him how much money. He will be charged according to the standard of intractable diseases. Gold will do.

Based on the principle of "the benevolence of doctors", the "Fang's Traditional Chinese Medicine Museum" charges a small amount of consultation fees for medical treatment. Compared with large-scale Chinese medical centers such as "Huichun Zhai", the price is more acceptable to ordinary citizens.

Fang Bai lightly pressed the Baihui point on the head of the comatose young man with one hand, and swept a strand of chaotic true essence in, rushing through the blocked meridian blood vessels in the comatose young man's brain.

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