Lucky little miracle doctor

The Zhou family is not a wealthy businessman family in Yunzhou City. Like the Lin family, they are figures in the official circles of Yunzhou City.

The two are originally secular religions, but the former is in charge of the economy.

The young man reading the newspaper in the living room right now is called Zhou Zhe. He is the backbone of the Economic Department of Yunzhou City. Thanks to the protection of his family, his future is unlimited. However, for some reason, the health of the Zhou family has become worse and worse in recent times. , his father Zhou Xiao's health was getting worse day by day, and he went to many doctors but couldn't get better.

"Xiao Lin, why are you here?"

Although Zhou Zhe was a little sickly, his capable and lively temperament remained unchanged. He looked at Zhang Chi curiously. In his impression, Lin Yuehua rarely had contact with men, and even if he did, it was mostly for work. Up.

As for bringing a man over to Zhou's house, it made him even more confused.

"Oh my God!"

Lin Yuehua covered her mouth in surprise, "Brother, what's going on with you? Why do you look so bad?"

"Oh, who knows what happened."

Zhou Zhe smiled bitterly and briefly described the current situation. Generally speaking, it was a bad year. The family seemed to be suffering from a plague, and his parents were in extremely poor health.

Lin Yuehua sighed, and then immediately enthusiastically introduced Zhang Chi to him.

"doctor?"

Zhou Zhe repeatedly looked at Zhang Chi, who was about the same age as him, but didn't find much surprise, because the Zhou family had used a lot of connections to find doctors these days, but it was of no use, and how could such a young doctor help.

Zhang Chi also saw the indifference on Zhou Zhe's face and didn't take it to heart. Instead, he was a little curious as to why the young master's complexion was so bad, while the butler Uncle Zhou's complexion was normal.

Seemingly because of Lin Yuehua's face, Zhou Zhe was still polite and immediately asked Uncle Zhou to prepare tea and snacks to entertain the guests.

Uncle Zhou nodded cheerfully and immediately turned around to prepare.

Lin Yuehua said arrogantly: "Brother, don't blame me for not taking care of you. Mr. Zhang next to me has very good medical skills. Why don't you let him look at it for you first?"

"Ok."

Zhou Zhe sighed, and then stretched out his hand to Zhang Chi. Zhang Chi pressed his wrist and pretended to feel his pulse. Then at a glance, he saw the location of the disease in his body, or rather than saying it was a disease, it was more like a curse.

There were some strange black lines flickering on the bones all over his body, which seemed to be intertwined with the Feng Shui pattern in the yard, just like breathing. Every flicker was equal to a breath, and every breath seemed to have the essence of life being stripped away. .

"How's it going? Can it be treated?"

Lin Yuehua was a little nervous. Zhang Chi calmly took back his hand and asked Zhou Zhe, "I would like to ask, has your home been recently renovated during this time?"

Zhou Zhe obviously paused and said suspiciously: "How do you know? Do you know how to tell fortunes?"

"There is something wrong with the feng shui of your home, which is causing a loss of your energy and spirit."

Zhang Chi explained briefly, but Zhou Zhe smiled, "Brother, just see a doctor. Is there any feng shui problem in my house?"

At this moment, there was a hint of displeasure in his eyes when he looked back.

Lin Yuehua didn't expect that Zhang Chi would talk about Feng Shui, so he muttered secretly: "I said, can we treat the disease properly?"

In fact, aristocratic families and officials care very much about Feng Shui. Some mansions even ask Feng Shui masters to come and take a look at them at the beginning of construction or even during decoration, and then make arrangements.

In this case, even if there is a large-scale renovation in the future, the impact of intensified changes on Feng Shui will be taken into consideration.

As for why Zhou Zhe didn't believe it, it was mainly because Uncle Zhou was responsible for this. Some time ago, he even asked someone to take a look and said that there was nothing wrong with the family.

So compared with Zhang Chi and everyone like that, Zhou Zhe is still more willing to trust everyone.

Zhang Chi also saw that Zhou Zhe didn't believe it, so he said to Lin Yuehua, "Since he doesn't believe it, there is no need for me to stay here any longer. Let's leave now."

Lin Yuehua hesitated. She had seen Zhang Chi's medical skills with her own eyes, and now that monks are everywhere, the importance of Feng Shui has indeed been highlighted, so it is not impossible for Feng Shui to have problems.

At this moment, Uncle Zhou came back with tea.

Zhou Zhe seemed a little tired, so he said, "Uncle Zhou, I'm going to take a nap first, and you take them to see my father."

"Okay, Master, have a good rest."

Uncle Zhou immediately called the servant to take the young master back to his room.

Zhang Chi glanced at the maid. She was in her early forties and had an ordinary appearance. But like Uncle Zhou, she had no physical problems. Of course, these were just superficial things. The main reason was that she wore a layer of skin. In fact, she was ordinary. Beneath the skin lies a beautiful body.

The servant carefully helped Zhou Zhe go upstairs. When he turned into the shadow, he suddenly looked back.

Zhang Chi met her eyes, and in her dark eyes, there was a flash of resentment and hatred.

"Interesting, so interesting."

Zhang Chi felt the World-Destroying Black Lotus jumping for joy in the spiritual platform. This was the breath of karma!

But now it is necessary to point it out.

In this way, Zhang Chi and Lin Yuehua, guided by Uncle Zhou, saw a sleeping man in a secluded room in the backyard. It was Zhou Zhe's father, Zhou Xiao. He was taking an IV drip, and beside him was a short maid. Clean the room,

She looks like a village woman, her dress is a little rustic and her hair is a little white. When she sees people coming in, she immediately goes up to say hello.

Uncle Zhou smiled and said to Zhang Chi and Lin Yuehua: "She is the servant responsible for taking care of Mr., her surname is Zhang."

Sister-in-law Zhang nodded friendly to Zhang and Chi, and then introduced Zhou Xiao's situation. She seemed to be familiar with all Zhou Xiao's conditions, and she seemed to be familiar with the doctors who came to the house.

Lin Yuehua turned to Zhou Xiao, who had a pale face, and a hint of pain suddenly appeared on his pretty face, "I didn't expect that Uncle Zhou would already look like this after not seeing each other for a short period of time."

Zhang Chi was speechless. He came to the bedside and felt his pulse. At the same time, he opened his eyes and scanned the sleeping Zhou Xiao. Sure enough, it was similar to his son, but the situation was more serious. The mark on his bones almost completely covered all the bones. The flashing is also more powerful,

This kind of thing cannot be detected by equipment, but it cannot escape Zhang Chi's clairvoyance.

In addition, the room itself is not large, but it gives people a vague sense of silent gloom.

Seeing this, Zhang Chi said to Lin Yuehua, who was a little anxious: "I can save people, you have to stay with me tonight, and as a reward for taking action, you must be mentally prepared."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

Hearing that Zhang Chi really had a way, Lin Yuehua's heart finally returned to his stomach. Even if Zhou Zhe was a vegetarian and didn't believe it, he believed that as long as Zhou Xiao was cured, Zhou Zhe would believe it.