80s Taoism

"Give me the money first." Zhang Jiaohua said coldly.

"What? Did you just say it's free?" Zeng Lei was stunned. This guy looked like an expert at first, but now he suddenly turned into a philistine.

Wu Yuan quit, "Beggar, didn't you say that the first three were treated for free?"

"I'm sorry, the free treatment I said has only three chances, and each person only has one. I gave you the chance just now, and you gave it up yourself. Now? Of course it's not free."

"How much do you want?" Zeng Lei asked.

"It depends on what kind of effect you want. If you want to get better immediately, it will be more expensive. If you are willing to delay it for three to five days, then it will be cheaper." Zhang Jiaohua deliberately made things difficult for Zeng Lei. Who made him doubt his Meishanshui method at first.

"Then tell me, how much is the expensive one, and how much is the cheap one?" Zeng Lei was a little angry, with a gloomy face.

Zhang Jiaohua didn't pay attention to Zeng Lei at all, the navy's kindness is so easy to give?

"The most expensive one is three hundred. The cheapest one is one hundred." Zhang Jiaohua said that you can't be cured.

Zeng Lei was also angry, "Three hundred is three hundred, but you have to make it clear first, give three hundred, as soon as you can let me do it."

"Fastest? Of course the fastest is right away." Zhang Jiaohua sneered.

"Jiaohua, don't make any promises. Brother Zeng is a policeman." Seeing that Zeng Lei was angry, Wu Yuan quickly reminded Zhang Jiaohua that it was really uncomfortable for him to stand in the middle.

"Of course I know." Zhang Jiaohua nodded.

Zeng Lei took out three one-hundred-yuan bills from his pocket, showed them to Zhang Jiaohua, but did not hand them over to Zhang Jiaohua, "I will not miss the money from you. But I will not give it to you until you prove your medical skills."

"If I make a move, no one will dare to owe me the medical expenses." Zhang Jiaohua is really not afraid of Zeng Lei's cheating.

Zeng Lei smiled disdainfully, "Then let's begin."

"It won't work here, let's talk in the room first. I'm not a quack doctor. You have to be particular about treating diseases and saving lives." Zhang Jiaohua said.

Arrived at Wu Yuan's home. Zhang Jiaohua went to get a bowl of water, melted the bone water in the room, and then walked out of the room.

"Hey, my ugly words are up front. If you don't know how to cure the disease, stop now, and I will pretend that this has never happened. However, if you don't stop now, and if you can't cure my hand later, you will bear all the consequences." Zeng Lei said.

"If you talk nonsense again, I may charge more than 300 yuan. If it's not for the fat man's sake, do you think I will treat you? Let me ask you again now, are you treating or not?" Zhang Jiaohua snorted coldly.

"Cure! Why can't it be cured?" Zeng Lei was also angry, but immediately let out a miserable cry, "Ah!"

Zhang Jiaohua rudely took off the bandage on Zeng Lei's arm, not caring about Zeng Lei's feelings at all. The pain caused Zeng Lei to yell, but while Zeng Lei was yelling, Zhang Jiaohua had already sprayed the bone water on Zeng Lei's arm. Zhang Jiaohua grabbed Zeng Lei's arm with his left hand, and pulled Zeng Lei's arm with his right hand. With a strong pull, Zeng Lei's arm was straightened, and then he used spiritual power to repair Zeng Lei's muscle, tendon and bone injuries.

When Zhang Jiaohua let go of his hand, Zeng Lei stopped screaming, but looked at his arm in surprise, and even made several movements without feeling any pain. It was as if his hand had never been injured before.

"Is that all right?" Zeng Lei asked in surprise.

"Check it out yourself to see if I've completely healed your dislocation! If you get hurt after getting out of here, you can't rely on me!" Zhang Jiaohua said angrily.

Wu Yuan was worried that Zhang Jiaohua would not be able to heal Zeng Lei's dislocation, and if the two of them got into a fight later, who would he help. Unexpectedly, Zhang Jiaohua's attack immediately healed Zeng Lei's hand. If he didn't know these two people very well, Wu Yuan felt that he would definitely think that Zeng Lei was a trick.

Zeng Lei saw a stone table and stone bench in the yard, and walked over to pick up a drum-shaped stone bench made of large bluestone. The drum-shaped stone bench weighed sixty to seventy catties, and Zeng Lei could easily lift it in normal times. But now he just dislocated his hand. Even if you don't feel pain in your hands, you should be very careful. Because it is easy to cause dislocation again.

"Brother Zeng, don't. If you dislocate again, it will easily become a habitual dislocation in the future." Wu Yuan said worriedly.

"Didn't he say he's all healed?" Although Zeng Lei was shocked by Zhang Jiaohua's medical skills, he was still a little unconvinced.

Zhang Jiaohua didn't seem to see it. Not only did he melt water, but he also used his spiritual power. If he couldn't heal Zeng Lei's small dislocation, it would be unreasonable.

Sure enough, Zeng Lei lifted the stone bench easily, and even made a dangerous move, throwing the stone bench up with both hands, and then hugging the stone bench firmly.

"Brother Zeng, do you feel uncomfortable in your hands?" Wu Yuan asked.

Zeng Lei shook his head, "It's fine, I'm fine."

Zhang Jiaohua said at this time, "Pay the medical expenses, and then you can leave."

Zeng Lei smiled, and handed the three hundred-yuan bills to Zhang Jiaohua, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have doubted you just now. Your medical skills are really amazing."

Zhang Jiaohua ignored Zeng Lei at all, turned around and walked into the room.

"Hey, Doctor Zhang." Zeng Lei suddenly thought of something.

"Stop talking nonsense." Zhang Jiaohua's cold voice came from the room.

"I have an elder who has severe rheumatism in his legs and can't even walk. Can you cure it?" Zeng Lei asked.

"I don't know. Whether it can be cured or not will only be known after seeing it." Zhang Jiaohua said.

"Can you go over for a while, my elder has trouble with his legs and feet." Zeng Lei frowned and asked.

"If you want to get medical treatment, come here. I'm new here in the capital, and I'm not familiar with the place." Naturally, Zhang Jiaohua would not agree. If Zeng Lei had a better attitude just now, maybe he would still agree. If it wasn't for opening up the situation, Zhang Jiaohua wouldn't even treat Zeng Lei at all.

Zeng Lei scratched his head, knowing that Zhang Jiaohua had a problem with him now.

"Brother Zeng, don't worry, I'll talk to him later." Wu Yuan said hastily.

"Forget it, I'll find a way to get the old man here." Zeng Lei shook his head, Wu Yuan would definitely not convince Zhang Jiaohua about this matter, if not done well, it would be counterproductive.

"That's good." Wu Yuan nodded.

"Fatty, from now on, you should follow this doctor Zhang well. If you can learn some skills from him, you won't have to hang out with those bums in the future." Zeng Lei patted Wu Yuan on the shoulder.