The Three Realms of Super Students

Everyone has a hard-to-read scripture, just like Zhao Weiqiang. Although he is very ordinary, he is just a police officer who is too ordinary to be so ordinary.

However, he is like a screw standing in his post, doing his duty, glowing, and doing his best ...

This made Zhang Xiaofan aside and couldn't help thinking about something in his heart.

After greeting the villagers of Qinghe Village one after another, Zhao Weiqiang returned to Zhang Xiaofan and glanced at Zhang Xiaofan apologetically.

In this regard, Zhang Xiaofan just smiled and shook his hand and didn't care much about the previous things.

Zhang Xiaofan has always been a person who is very willing to make friends, especially to people like Zhao Weiqiang.

Not only did he not forget the book, but he also attached great importance to his feelings. The person in charge Zhang Xiaofan was more willing to make friends with him.

"Oh, just heard that your father seems to have diabetes?"

Zhang Xiaofan then opened his mouth and asked.

"Well ... there is diabetes."

"Although, after the last operation in the hospital, it is better than before."

"But because this diabetes has oppressed the ocular nerves, it has caused my father's vision in the right eye to drop very badly, and now I can't recognize anyone ..."

Seeing Zhang Xiaofan talking about his old father, Zhao Weiqiang also sighed sadly, and the eyebrows were full of worries and sadness.

"Diabetes ?!"

"Okay, I understand the condition better ..."

For a disease like diabetes, it may indeed be an incurable disease in the eyes of western medicine.

Even the only way in the western medical community to deal with this advanced stage of diabetes is to inject insulin.

Or, stabilize it with some other blood sugar-lowering drugs. Do some conservative treatment ...

However, for Zhang Xiaofan, who inherited all the medical traditions of Ge Hong and was responsible for the thirteen needles of the ghost gate.

This is an incurable disease in the eyes of western medicine, and falling into Zhang Xiaofan's hands is as simple and easy as a cold and fever.

It's that simple to get rid of the disease.

However, this Zhao Weiqiang wasn't waiting for Zhang Xiaofan to finish his words, but he was interrupted by his excited words, saying:

"Mr. Zhang means what you mean, is it possible that you know some very amazing, powerful doctors and experts?"

Earlier, Zhao Weiqiang heard Zhang Xiaofan said that he knew about diabetes and thought he was subconscious. What kind of expert doctor is Zhang Xiaofan who knows about diabetes?

"Uh...?!"

Hearing Zhao Weiqiang's remarks, Zhang Xiaofan froze slightly. He shook his head for a moment and then laughed silently, saying:

"Oh, forget it ..."

Seeing Zhang Xiaofan nodding his head, the joy on Zhao Weiqiang's face grew stronger. He grabbed Zhang Xiaofan's hand and couldn't help himself, saying:

"Mr. Zhang, tell me quickly, which diabetes expert do you know ?!"

"Ha ha..."

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head and laughed twice, and immediately took his hand out of Zhao Weiqiang without any trace, saying:

"After the case is over, you can take your father to Chuzhou."

"I have a little friendship with Sun Xiangyun, the director of the affiliated hospital. You can have him come and help your father to take a look, maybe there will be a turnaround ..."