Medical Master

"Thank you, thank you."

After his wife took the child over, Zhang Yicheng wiped the tears from his face and held Fang Qiu's hand tightly. He was so excited that he couldn't speak, and he kept thanking Fang Qiu.

"Don't get excited."

Fang Qiu patted Zhang Yicheng and said jokingly: "Don’t heal the child, you are excited and have a problem again. I am a Chinese medicine doctor. It is my duty to treat the disease and save others. What's more, you have received me so kindly, Beibei. So cute, can I not save it?"

Hear this.

Zhang Yicheng and his wife immediately became happy.

"such."

Mrs. Zhang said: "In order to welcome you, Yicheng has already arranged dinner. If you don't mind, I will cook some dishes by myself. Thank you."

"it is good."

Fang Qiu nodded and said, "Then there will be Sister-in-law."

Fangqiu knew.

If you don't accept it, the other party will definitely not give up.

After all, the child has been sick for so many years, and he has never seen the light from birth to now, even the appearance of his parents.

I personally understand that if he encounters this situation, Fang Qiu will definitely be the same, or even worse!

Fortunately.

Although the child has atrophy of the optic nerve, the development of the eyes has been very good. If the atrophy of the optic nerve causes problems such as slow development of the eyeball, it will not be so easy.

"Go, I'll take you back to the room first."

Zhang Yicheng pointed to the circular staircase on the right side of the hall and motioned Fang Qiu to go there.

"it is good."

Fang Qiu nodded, and while following Zhang Yicheng upstairs, he glanced around curiously, and asked, "Where was the housekeeper just now?"

"That's part-time job."

Zhang Yicheng smiled and said: "We Chinese people are used to doing many things by ourselves. We are not used to hiring a housekeeper. This part-time worker is also temporarily hired to clean the room for you. I wanted him to take you in after the room was cleaned, but When you treated Beibei to the doctor, his working hours came and he left."

"In addition, there are some Michelin chefs in the back kitchen, and they all cook Chinese dishes."

Hear the words.

Fang Qiu nodded clearly.

Soon, I came to the second floor, a guest room.

When he entered the room, Fang Qiu understood why Zhang Yicheng had to hire a part-time worker to clean the room for himself, because the room was too big, just as big as a five-star hotel suite.

"It's pretty good."

Looking around, Zhang Yicheng said, “Since I bought this villa, this room has been unoccupied, so it’s a bit dusty, but I can assure you that everything in the room is brand new. You can rest assured Check in!"

"Thank you."

Fangqiu thanks.

"It should be me thanking you."

Zhang Yicheng smiled and said, then looked at the time, and said, "Now there are a few hours before dinner time. You should rest for a while, and I will call you when it's time for dinner."

"it is good."

Fang Qiu nodded.

Zhang Yicheng turned and left, helping Fangqiu close the door.

Although Fangqiu had been on the plane for 13 hours, Fangqiu was not tired at all. As for jet lag, it was not a problem.

but.

Fang Qiu was just right, and could take the opportunity to practice for a while.

After all, the lotus in the dantian already has a shadow, and if you want to be solid, you must practice hard.

It's really not that easy to get two flowers!

Sitting cross-legged on the carpet in the living room, Fang Qiu closed his eyes and practiced.

At night.

It's about seven o'clock.

"Boom boom boom..."

There was a knock on the door.

"Fangqiu, you can eat now."

Outside the door, Zhang Yicheng's words came.

"Okay, I'll come right away."

Fang Qiu woke up, responded, then stood up, and walked out with a bright spirit.

Zhang Yicheng waited outside.

"I will take you to the restaurant."

Zhang Yicheng smiled and led Fangqiu downstairs, then walked out from the side entrance of the hall, bypassed a small garden, and came to a restaurant.

Glancing at the dining room.

Fangqiu discovered that Beibei was watching TV and was fascinated by it.

"This child, after his eyes were healed, he started running around, but after seeing TV, he became fascinated."

Zhang Yicheng smiled.

"It's okay. As long as you keep a certain distance, TV is not as harmful to your eyes as you think. As long as you avoid watching TV for a long time, there will be no problem."

Fang Qiu said.

"Yep."

Zhang Yicheng nodded and said, "We have set a schedule for her. We will watch for one hour at noon and one hour at night."

Talk to the room.

The two walked into the restaurant.

At this moment, Mrs. Zhang just brought up the two dishes made by herself.

"Please sit down."

Zhang Yicheng smiled and invited Fang Qiu to sit down.

"uncle."

Beibei stared at the TV and shouted without looking back.

"Yep."

Fang Qiu smiled.

"When you call someone, look at the other person. This means respect. If you don't look at the other person, it means you don't respect the other person."

Madam Zhang walked up to Beibei, blocked Beibei's view of TV with her body, and said.

"Oh."

Unlike other children crying, Beibei immediately turned her head and looked at Fang Qiu and shouted, "Uncle."

"Yep."

Fang Qiu smiled and nodded.

Upon seeing this.

Zhang Yicheng and his wife smiled at each other, then took their seats and ate.

Talk while eating.

Everyone kept talking and laughing.

When the food was almost the same, Beibei used the remote control to change the TV channel and tuned to a talk show. Hearing the loud laughter from the show, he immediately stopped and watched with novelty.

This stop.

Zhang Yicheng and his wife and Fang Qiu also followed.

"Morse?"

Zhang Yicheng took a look, smiled and introduced to Fang Qiu: "This is the forward Johnny Morse of the Washington Bullets. He is a very powerful player. This should have been a season of his great power, but unfortunately. ...You can see his feet."

"He plays ball?"

Fang Qiu asked.

"You don't care about basketball?"

Zhang Yicheng asked curiously.

"I don't pay much attention. Almost all my thoughts are on Chinese medicine."

Fang Qiu shook his head.

He also likes basketball, but he doesn't like basketball stars. He doesn't even have time to play basketball. Then, what time is there to pay attention to basketball stars?

At this time.

There was a voice on the TV.

"Your leg injury, we learned through media reports the first time, so now I can ask about the specific situation, such as your leg injury is not serious, how long will it take to get better, you know, This is related to when you can play again. We all want to see you play as soon as possible and lead the bullet team forward!"

The host said.

"I think……"

Morse hesitated for a while, then shrugged his shoulders very helplessly and regretfully, and said: "To be honest, my leg injury is really serious, and I don't want to hide it from everyone. We have made great efforts for the leg injury. If it weren’t for my eagerness to train, maybe my leg injury would heal faster, but now things have gotten worse, I want to take this opportunity to say sorry to those friends who support me.”

"However, although we have tried various ways to cure my leg in a short time, it is not completely hopeless."

"Recently, I heard that there is a doctor named Fang Qiu who is very famous in China. For whatever reason, he came to the United States and happened to come to Washington-Shengdun. I also happened to see him on Twitter. The news said that he can help people heal the disease without surgery or medicine. I think it’s amazing and I can’t believe it, but for the sake of my career, I still have to take this opportunity to talk to him. "

Speaking of which.

Morse looked at the camera and said, "Hey, man, if you are in front of the TV, if you see what I say, then you can quickly contact me, heal my legs, and let me ride the battlefield, if you If you don’t contact me, everyone will know that you are scared. You don’t have the abilities at all, so... you know, call me."

Finally, there was a gesture to make a call.

This passage.

There was a burst of laughter from the TV.

"Morse, are you telling it true or not? I'm almost scared to death by you."

The host said while smiling.

"of course it's true."

Morse reached it right away, absolutely true.

"but."

The host paused and said: "Many people think that Huaxia's Chinese medicine is fake, don't you think so?"

"First of all, I am not flattering, nor do I have any opinion on Western medicine."

Morse opened his mouth and said, "I just think that the medical skills of a mysterious ancient Eastern country have been passed down for five thousand years. Everyone knows that this is clearly recorded in history, so no one will refute it, right?"

"There is a saying that existence is reasonable!"

"So, why is this kind of medical technique that has existed for five thousand years is unreasonable? Is it a scam for five thousand years?"

"Or, you can tell me why there have been more and more people in Huaxia over the past five thousand years. Now they are the second largest population in the world. If Huaxia's medical skills are useless, can so many people survive?"

"Of course, I don't think there are fewer Americans!"

Finished.

It caused another burst of laughter.

"Then are you really going to ask this doctor from China to contact you?"

The host laughed and asked.

"of course not."

Morse looked at the idiot and looked at the host and said, "I don't want you to put my phone number on the screen, otherwise my phone will be blown up tomorrow, so I am going to invite you tomorrow. Fangqiu, ask him to heal my legs."

"Well, tomorrow we will follow Morse to enjoy the mysterious Chinese medicine."

The host applauded and expressed expectation.

Here.

In the restaurant.

After watching the talk show, Fang Qiu asked with a wry smile: "They are joking, right?"

"Haha."

Zhang Yicheng laughed and said: "Unexpectedly, you have just arrived in the United States and you have gained a reputation, but his feet seem to be really not an ordinary problem. If you really find you here, are you sure you can cure it?"

"Don't say it's a foot, but all the bones in his body are broken, I can solve it!"

Fang Qiu said confidently.

"If so, then this time is really a great opportunity, I am waiting for you to become famous!"

Zhang Yicheng said proudly, and continued to add: "This time, you must give us the Chinese. Although we are Chinese Americans, they are very xenophobic and discriminate against skin color and race. Don’t treat us as Americans. In fact, whoever bothers to be Americans, every Chinese knows that our roots are in China, and we are Chinese!"