Chapter 1236: I remember which Buddha it was.

Chapter 1236: I remember which Buddha it was.

Dong Fangzheng left Yangrong Pills and Buxue Pills for the old man, and explained what they should pay attention to in their diet and life. He left without even prescribing the prescription.

"I'll come back for bloodletting in three days."

The middle-aged man sent him out, hoping to ask: "Dong Shenyi, according to this, as long as the poison in my father's body is released, my father will be healed?"

Dong Fangzheng shook his head and said, "How can it be that simple, the poison in Ling Zun's body has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, if it weren't for the gold needles of this sect, it would not be able to force the poison at all, but this gold is also very harmful to people, so it should not be used frequently, otherwise the gain will outweigh the loss. Even if Ling Zun's poisonous blood has been removed, his internal organs and bones are poisoned so deeply that they have become crippled and incomplete, and it is not that easy to take care of them."

The middle-aged man had a gloomy expression and hated the person who poisoned him. He made up his mind to dig out the murderer. His father had always been taken care of by someone in his daily life. He began to investigate, and he must find out this hateful murderer.

Dean Yang dragged Dong Fangzheng to his office, closed the doors and windows, and then asked in a low voice, "Old Director, tell me the truth, can the old leader be cured?"

Dong Fangzheng squinted at him, and Diao Erlang said locally, "Didn't I just say, it's fine to live another year and a half, and luck may take a few years. I can't guarantee a cure."

Hearing these ambiguous words, Dean Yang made his teeth itch with hatred. This old man deliberately made his appetite!

Dong Fangzheng was too lazy to talk to him, waved his hand and left. Shen Jiao hurriedly followed him out. Dong Fangzheng walked to the door and turned around and shouted, "I'm tired today, don't arrange a patient for me."

"Understood." Dean Yang was not angry.

Shen Jiao followed Dong Fangzheng to his office and asked curiously, "Master, can you really cure that old gentleman?"

Dong Fangzheng rolled her eyes at her and snorted, "Fuck, did I say it can't be cured?"

"Didn't you just say that you were unsure." Shen Jiao was stunned.

Dong Fang was washing his hands in the basin, took out the boiled fennel beans from the drawer, ate it with relish, and said proudly, "I said that on purpose, although this person is not seriously poisoned, as long as there is a golden needle from Huichuntang With your Yangrong Pills, it is not a problem to be cured, at least another ten years."

Shen Jiao was very surprised, "Then why did you lie to the patient's family, Master Lian Yang didn't tell the truth?"

"I'm so stupid, how can I show my medical skills if I don't say that?"

Dong Fangzheng threw an fennel bean into his mouth, and stared at Shen Jiao in disgust, hoping that Yuanyuan would grow up soon, and his old man's skills would be succeeded!

Shen Jiao curled her lips angrily, she must add more crotons at night, and she scolds her for being stupid all day long, she made all the fennel beans!

"If you think I'm stupid, don't eat the leek box I made." Shen Jiao threatened as before.

Unexpectedly, Dong Fangzheng didn't want to eat her, so he sneered: "I just forgot to tell you that I won't eat leek boxes in the future, and I won't eat it even if you are a master."

Shen Jiao scratched her ears in disbelief. Dong Fangzheng, who was addicted to leeks, didn't actually eat leeks boxes?

This was even scarier than seeing him drinking soy milk and eating fritters in the morning. Shen Jiao asked with concern, "Master, are you not feeling well?"

Dong Fangzheng threw an fennel bean into his mouth again, and said with a stare, "I'm doing very well!"

"Then why don't you eat leek boxes? How about I make leek dumplings for you, with more meat and shrimp skins."

Shen Jiao suddenly dismissed the idea of ​​Chin, and cared about the old man's body. After decades, his taste changed, but it wasn't a problem with his body.

Dong Fangzheng swallowed hard, but he still categorically refused: "If you don't eat it, don't eat it, don't put leeks in front of Lao Tzu in the future, you will make me stuffed with cabbage and meat."

Shen Jiao felt relieved when she saw how greedy he was. The old man still liked to eat leeks, but he didn't know which tendon was attached wrong again, and he was acting like a child.

"Okay, then I'll make cabbage and pork stuffing."

Shen Jiao cleaned the gold needles, and Haosheng was ready to go back to the office. Dong Fangzheng suddenly patted his forehead vigorously and shouted, "I can think of it, oh hey, so it's him!"

The light forehead made him slapped loudly, and Shen Jiao was taken aback and hurriedly asked, "Who are you talking about?"

"It's the unlucky old man, the one who just bled. I know which Buddha he is. No wonder this dog with the surname Yang is so frightened." Dong Fangzheng said with a smile, and threw an fennel bean into his mouth.

Shen Jiao was also interested when she heard it, and asked, "Then who is he?"

Dong Fangzheng rolled her eyes at her, "Think about it for yourself, how many Buddhas are there in the capital with the surname Liu? Didn't your man usually tell you about the bodhisattvas above?"

Shen Jiao hurriedly pulled up the big Buddhas that Han Qixiu had mentioned one by one. She didn't pay attention to it before, but when she thought about it, it really made her think about it, and she couldn't help being surprised.

"It can't be that one, right?" Shen Jiao asked in shock.

Dong Fangzheng rolled her eyes at her again, "Who else could he be? Ordinary people with the surname Yang are not so cowardly This old thing is cheating!"

Shen Jiao patted her chest and fully understood the feelings of Director Yang before. This old man surnamed Liu is indeed a real Bodhisattva. If something really happened in the hospital, ten Director Yang would not be able to hold him back.

Let's put it this way, this old man Liu is much more powerful than Han Qingye. When Han Qingye rose to prominence, this old man was already powerful in all directions. He used to be Han Qingye's superior and had very high qualifications in the army.

In the past few years, Mr. Liu heard that his health was not very good, and he has been in a semi-retirement state, but he still has the remaining power in the army. As long as he is alive, he is the treasure of the army, and no one can replace him.

"Aiya, Master, you are so brave, even the old man dared to lie, you really..." Shen Jiao was worried and complained.

Dong Fangzheng was actually a little scared. If he had thought of this great Buddha earlier, how could he dare to make a fool of himself?

However, in front of his apprentice, he naturally had to maintain his dignity. He glared at Shen Jiao and said arrogantly, "This is the rule of Lao Tzu, even if you are the king of heaven, you still have to abide by the rules of Lao Tzu."

"Just keep your mouth shut, I can believe you don't shake your hands." Shen Jiao mocked someone's slightly trembling fat paws.

Dong Fangzheng withdrew his claws in a guilty conscience, his old face was a little unbearable, he coughed a few times, and said loudly, "You can call Jun An in a moment and ask him to come back."

"what?"

"Let him analyze the composition of poisonous blood, I have to figure out what poison it is!"

"Then why don't you study it yourself? You have to let Jun An come all the way!" Shen Jiao was puzzled.

A big white eye flew over, and Dong Fangzheng choked: "I don't want to eat such a stinky thing after researching it!"

Shen Jiao: ...