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That night, Zhen Fan stayed at the Taoist temple and did not rush back to the capital overnight. ∈↗ However, when the dozen or so Taoist priests in the Taoist temple heard that Zhen Fan was coming, they all came to see him, but they were a little scared.

They crowded outside. So Zhen Fan left

I went out and met the Taoist priests in the yard. Some Taoist priests took out their mobile phones to take pictures and asked to take a photo with Zhen Fan. Zhen Fan didn't bother and fulfilled the requests one by one, and then they took a group photo with these Taoist priests.

Then they dispersed with satisfaction.

Discussing with Ning Xiangzi in the evening, Ning Xiangzi still has his own way of thinking and has some insights of his own. Zhen Fan would give some advice from time to time, which immediately made Ning Xiangzi feel like he had an enlightenment. He kept talking until he became confused, and he still

His interest did not diminish. If Zhen Fan hadn't reminded him, he would have forgotten the time. When he saw the sky, he couldn't help but let out a sigh and hurriedly confessed to Zhen Fan. At this time

At that time, he was almost ready to treat Zhen Fan as a teacher. If not for Zhen Fan's resolute refusal, he would have kowtowed to him at this time. After Zhen Fan's prompting, it turned out that there was no way to enter the Tao, but now the Tao door is open, and he can only wait for himself

In the future, when you practice cultivation, you can step in with one foot. How can you not be surprised? In Ning Xiangzi’s heart, he thought that even if his teacher treated him politely, he would still be taking advantage.

Early the next morning, Zhen Fan received a call from Pan Wei. He said that his brother Pan Zhang's illness had relapsed. He had been in unbearable pain since four or five o'clock this morning. He took painkillers and it didn't matter.

It wasn't much, so she asked Zhen Fan if he could help her and let her brother go to the hospital. Even if he died, he would suffer less. At this time, people basically had no choice but to ask for help.

Zhen Fan particularly understood Pan Wei's thoughts.

"Just wait, I'll be there in about two or three hours. If it hurts, just endure it and don't take too much painkillers. If you can't bear it anymore, just bite the towel, stick or whatever. We'll talk about everything after I get there. I

Let my disciple come over and let your brother watch first." Zhen Fan made a phone call while clearing the meditation room and preparing to go back immediately.

Ning Xiangzi came over and asked Zhen Fan for breakfast. Zhen Fan said: "It's too late, so I won't eat. I have to rush back to save a patient, so I left first. If you need anything, please call me. This is

My business card." Zhen Fan took out a business card from his wallet and gave it to Ning Xiangzi. Then he called Qing Yuzi and told him the situation. Then he called Pan Wei and told him Qing Yuzi's phone number.

She told Qing Yuzi the address.

After doing all this, Zhen Fan bowed his head to Ning Xiangzi. After leaving the Taoist temple, Ning Xiangzi walked to the parking lot. Until Zhen Fan left, he still stood there, looking in the direction of Zhen Fan. Next to him

The disciple didn't understand, so he said: "Master Guanzhao, that man has left, why are you still standing here?"

Ning Xiangzi sighed and said: "If your master and I succeed in cultivating Taoism in the future, it will be all because of him. The ancients had stories about seeking Taoism and seeking immortality. What happened to me is almost the same as theirs!"

Then he headed towards the Taoist temple. These disciples were left scratching their heads and muttering, is the temple master crazy? How can Taoism really be demonstrated?

Pan Wei was almost confused. After calling Zhen Fan, she found out that it would take about three hours for him to feel better. He felt a little desperate. His younger brother Pan Wei was already very skinny. After undergoing chemotherapy, he was already very thin.

All her hair has fallen out, leaving only a bald head. Leukemia is basically an incurable disease in the middle and late stages. But seeing her brother in such pain and torture, she felt that her heart was going to break. She also felt a surge of emotion.

A deep feeling of helplessness and exhaustion.

Three hours seemed like a century. Only when Zhen Fan came could she have the money to send her brother to the hospital. Listening to her brother screaming in pain one after another, she kept banging her head on the door. She was

Leaning at the door and looking outside, hoping that Zhen Fan would appear at the door, this was almost her spiritual sustenance.

At this time, a luxury car drove in, and she was immediately overjoyed. If she hadn't been worried about her brother, she would have almost rushed over. But the car door opened. An old man with a beard got out. He walked quickly towards this side.

He came over. He looked at Pan Wei and said, "Are you the girl who just called my master and then me?"

"Yes, yes, do you know Mr. Zhen?" Pan Wei said hurriedly, "I called Mr. Zhen and wanted him to help me. I no longer have the money to send my brother to the hospital. I hope he can help me.

, is that okay?" She said timidly, fearing that the old man would reject her, in which case she would be really desperate.

"Go to the hospital?" Qing Yuzi couldn't help but smile when he heard this, "You are mistaken. I am not here to take your brother to the hospital, I am here to help him see a doctor." After that, he said to Pan Wei, "

Take me in. The later you delay, the more your brother will suffer. Stop talking nonsense here." He waved his hand.

When Pan Wei heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned. Are you here to see a doctor? He looked at Qing Yuzi's appearance and found that he didn't bring anything. What kind of disease is this? Is this really a joke? He couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied. Even if you have money

, You can't fool yourself like this. Why don't you go to the hospital for treatment? My heart gradually became cold. But my brother was screaming in too much pain, so I had to walk towards the house and take Qing Yuzi in.

As soon as Qing Yuzi entered the door, he saw a very simple place in this house. The house was rented, not big, with one bedroom and one living room, a bed in the room, and a bed on the floor. Pan Zhang was lying on

On the bed, the exposed arms and legs were already extremely thin. His eyes were full of dull expressions, and his mouth could only scream in pain.

Qing Yuzi went over, pinched his wrist, frowned, took out a long box from his pocket, and took out a row of silver needles. Seeing the silver needles, Pan Wei's heart filled with hope again. It turned out that this

The old man is a Chinese medicine doctor. In the past, he was treated by Western medicine. Maybe Chinese medicine will be different. Hope arose in her heart.

Qing Yuzi held down Pan Zhang, who was rolling on the bed, and actually held down a struggling man unable to move at all. Then he started to insert needles and prick him. At first, Pan Zhang said "Haha"

He screamed, but then his mood gradually stabilized, and his screams gradually eased. They were not painful screams. In the end, after the silver needle was inserted, Pan Zhang stopped screaming, and

He was lying on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

"Ah...is this good?" Pan Wei exclaimed in surprise, then looked at Qing Yuzi, tears streaming down her face. Her brother calmed down and seemed to be sleeping relatively smoothly, and she immediately felt relieved.

, after staying up late for a long time, the whole person's spirit collapsed. It was all supported by one breath and a kind of spirit. Once the support in the heart was gone, the whole person could no longer support it and fell down softly.

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Qing Yuzi sighed and had no choice but to help Pan Wei lie down on the floor. He gave her a soothing silver needle and sat here, waiting for Zhen Fan's arrival. Since the master had left the matter to him, he would always

We couldn't just leave by ourselves. So after waiting for more than two hours, Zhen Fan finally rushed over.

Seeing Zhen Fan coming, Qing Yuzi hurriedly greeted Zhen Fan and briefly explained the situation to Zhen Fan. Zhen Fan said to Qing Yuzi: "Wake this girl up first, and you will do it this time."

I will give you some advice when it comes to treating this child." He said and shook his head at Qing Yuzi.

Qing Yuzi hurriedly inserted the silver needle into Pan Wei. As soon as it was done, Pan Wei opened his eyes, then looked around, especially when he saw Zhen Fan, he couldn't help but scream in surprise. He struggled to get up and faced Zhen Fan.

She bowed repeatedly and said: "Mr. Zhen, you have to save my brother!" Perhaps it was because of the effect of Qing Yuzi's silver needle that she saw hope.

Zhen Fan nodded and said: "That's no problem. Since I have promised you, I should be responsible for your affairs to the end. My apprentice Qing Yuzi just performed acupuncture on your brother. He slept soundly. There is no need to worry about him for the time being. We

You can sit down and have a chat first, after all, he is your brother, and we need to discuss his treatment plan."

"It should, it should!" Pan Wei nodded repeatedly, and with this nod, tears came out. He looked around and saw that there were no stools for the two of them to sit on, so he let them go to the living room and looked at his brother.

, then walked to the living room, bowed to Zhen Fan and Qing Yuzi, and then sat down.

Zhen Fan didn't waste any time and said to Pan Wei: "Because your brother is in the advanced stage of leukemia now, we should formulate a plan. This time, my apprentice Qing Yuzi will be the one to treat you. If you are worried, I can personally treat him."

Your brother's treatment. How do you choose?"

Perhaps he saw the magic of Qing Yuzi's acupuncture, and Qing Yuzi's big beard gave people the impression of being very experienced, so Pan Wei ignored the fact that Zhen Fan was Qing Yuzi's master and quickly nodded in agreement.

: "I'm sorry to bother you, I'm sorry to bother you two." As he said this, his knees softened and he actually knelt down.

Zhen Fan quickly helped her up and said, "Don't thank me yet. Let's talk about it after he's cured!" Then he said to Qing Yuzi: "Let's talk about his condition first. You have diagnosed it just now. I believe you have the results.

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"Yes, Master, the results are obvious!" Qingyuzi nodded. At this time, Pan Wei suddenly interrupted and said: "We have the hospital's medical certificate and the CT scan done. I'll show it to you."

Just go into the room.

"Forget it, don't take it, we know it ourselves." Qing Yuzi stopped Pan Wei's move and said to her, "As long as you cooperate with me, it will be fine." Then he told Zhen Fan his judgment. Pan Zhang

Leukemia is caused by receiving a kind of ionizing radiation, but we don’t know what this radioactive substance is. Therefore, it is more difficult to treat than viral and chemical leukemia.

"There are cases of stem cell autotransplantation in Western medicine. We can treat it through this. But we cannot use the method of Western medicine. We have to use the advantages of traditional Chinese medicine to solve this matter. Let it restore the human body's scavenger by itself.

'Function." Qing Yuzi continued.

"It's a good idea, but why not use our Taoist yin and yang adjustment to deal with it?" Zhen Fan shook his head and said, "Actually, your method can be done by Western medicine, but let's not talk about the effect. The success rate is not very good.

High, but Taoist yin and yang regulation can bring the body into balance and restore a healthy body. Why not work on this aspect? You are putting the cart before the horse." (To be continued.)