Chapter 752

I can cure it!

Yuan Yuan was stunned by the simple three words, and his eyes were staring at Zhang Ye.

He can't remember how many times he imagined that the doctor had said such a thing to him, but he was disappointed every time. Even his good friend, the famous little doctor in Beijing, was helpless.

Later, he was disappointed, disappointed again, and finally completely desperate. Even when his little friend came back a few days ago and told him that there was still someone who could treat him, he didn't believe it or couldn't believe it.

But

Just today, just at that moment, he really heard the sound, just like the sound of nature, I don't know how wonderful.

Although pain is an uncomfortable feeling, only those who have lost it will know how painful it is.

"Master Zhang Ye, can you really cure me?"

Yuan Yuan sat up straight and looked at Zhang Ye excitedly. His eyes were full of hope.

"Of course, it's not difficult. It's easy to cure." Zhang Ye is smiling faintly, like a peerless expert.

"Great, master Zhangye. I don't know when you can treat me. It's easy to say that I will never treat you badly." Yuan Yuan said excitedly.

Ha ha!

Zhang Ye just a faint smile, nothing to say.

But Tang Zheng, who was next to him, pulled yuan yuan for a moment and said with embarrassment:

"round and rolling, don't be shameful. My master is not short of money. He has too much money to spend in his life."

Er!

Yuan Yuan scratched his head awkwardly and said with an embarrassed smile:

"sorry, master Zhangye, I don't know about this. But I really hope you can treat me. As long as I can do something, you can ask for it. "

Ha ha!

Zhang Ye smiles again. This time, instead of smiling, he says faintly:

"Mr. Yuan, you are serious. Since you are a Zheng's friend, that is my Zhang Ye's friend. It's only a matter of lifting a finger to treat you. You may as well do it. "

"Thank you. You are my great benefactor. Maybe you think it's just a little help, but you're kind to me. "

Yuan Yuan said gratefully, then asked eagerly:

"Master Zhang Ye, I don't know when is convenient for you?"

"It's nothing to do now." Zhang Ye said with a smile.

Now?

Yuan Yuan was a little surprised.

He doesn't know whether Zhang Ye is serious or telling jokes. Anyway, he is also a patient. If he needs treatment, he doesn't need special facilities.

"Master Zhang Ye, do you mean you can treat me now?"

"Yes, you want to be early."

"Ah, yes, yes, do I need to prepare something?"

"Get ready."

After thinking about it, Zhang Ye raised his body, pulled out some paper towels from the paper drawing of the tea table, put them into Yuan Yuan's hands, and said, "that's OK. Take the paper well, you will need it."

Huh?

Yuan Yuan was a little confused by Zhang Yezheng. He didn't know what medicine Zhang ye sold in the gourd.

"Master, you..."

"Don't worry. You'll be well soon. I never talk big."

Zhang Ye smiles and pats him on the shoulder, with a very mysterious smile on his face. He doesn't know what he is thinking.

"Oh, oh, OK, OK, I'll wait. Master Zhang Ye, please treat me."

Yuan Yuan clenched his teeth and was about to die generously.

"Don't worry. I've just cured you. Just wait a little longer." But Zhang Ye said abruptly.

Ah?

This time, not to mention yuan yuan, even Tang Zheng next to him was in a daze. He was a serious doctor and an apprentice of Zhang Ye, but he didn't know when he came to treat him.

But Tang Zheng understood that Zhang ye would never play with yuan yuan. He said that if he had been cured, he would have done everything just now.

Is it

Tang Zheng fiercely raised his head and looked at yuan yuan in amazement.

Yuan Yuan was a little angry at this time. He felt that he had been teased. But when he was about to attack, he felt his nose itchy and his face changed slightly. He quickly covered his nose with a tissue in his hand.

Sneeze!

He sneezed several times in a row and finally felt his head buzzing.

"Ah, my hand..."

Yuan Yuan suddenly felt the stabbing pain coming from his smashed hand, and the expression on his face was distorted.

But just as he was about to say the word of pain, he was stunned again.

At this time, he took advantage of the dim light around to notice that the paper towel in his hand had been dyed red by the dark red blood, and there were some thick blood clots on it."This, this..."

Yuan Yuan was shocked.

Even if he is stupid, he can understand that the blood on the paper towel is the blood clot in his head that the doctor told him, and now it has been completely removed.

But this, this how possible!

Yuan yuan, who has lived for more than 30 years, has a basic understanding of the world. Moreover, more than one doctor has told him that the location of the blood clot in his head is very sensitive. There are too many nerve tissues around him. If there is a slight error, other nerves may be damaged. The operation is extremely difficult, and the success rate is less than one in 1000.

One in a thousand?

It's no different from impossible.

However, in his own situation, this young man in his twenties was able to fix it in the blink of an eye. He didn't even use the so-called miraculous silver needle technique of traditional Chinese medicine.

How on earth did he do it.

No!

Who the hell is he.

Yuan Yuan didn't know how to react for a moment, so he sat there, staring at Zhang Ye, a little at a loss.

But Tang Zheng is quick to respond. He is Zhang Ye's Apprentice after all. He knows some of his special methods, so it's easier to accept them.

When he saw Yuan Yuan Yuan's bloody face, he immediately felt a little funny and patted him on the shoulder and said, "OK, round and rolling, go and wash it quickly. You are just a big cat now. Ha ha, if someone takes a picture of you and spreads it to the Internet now, don't mix in the circle."

Ah?

Yuan yuan just reflected that he couldn't even pay attention to etiquette. He suddenly stood up and ran to his office.

But he didn't want to wash his face. He wanted to find a quiet place to make sure he wasn't dreaming.

Looking at him in a hurry to leave, Zhang Ye didn't say anything, just a faint smile, picked up his glass and took a shallow drink.

But Tang Zheng next to him was different. This guy turned around excitedly, looked at Zhang Ye admiringly, and asked excitedly:

"master, how did you do it? It's amazing."