Chapter 761
Zhao Guangxiu looked at Yue Siyu in shock, and got a reaffirmed answer from his apprentice. He couldn't maintain his good demeanor anymore, his face turned pale, and he murmured in disbelief: "Impossible, how is it possible?"

Shen Jiao looked at him with a smile that wasn't a smile: "You master and apprentice really have a good understanding. They all have the same expressions when they learn that Mrs. Yu is getting better. Don't you just hope that Mrs. Yu won't get better?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm just overjoyed, is Mrs. Fish really getting better? Could it be..."

Zhao Guangxiu regained his composure, and his mind was running fast, looking for the most favorable excuse for himself. His reputation is more precious than the feathers of a phoenix, and he must not be damaged by Dong Fangzheng's apprentices.

How could Shen Jiao fail to see the little Jiujiu in Zhao Guangxiu's belly, and said with a sarcasm: "Although I am not good at learning, I can still tell the difference between my recovery and whether I have improved. Seriously ill."

Zhao Guangxiu's complexion changed drastically, he looked at Shen Jiao coldly, his eyes were dark and incomprehensible.

Shen Jiao was not afraid of him, she glanced at him contemptuously, and said softly: "My master, the old man, is quite right, an expert doesn't ask for fame, only half buckets of water are asked for, and his old man doesn't care about fame and wealth." Fuyun, some of the so-called universal miracle doctors can't even match his toes."

When it comes to fame and fortune, Shen Jiao is a bit guilty, Dong Fangzheng really doesn't care much about fame and fortune, but he is greedy for money!

Dong Fangzheng, who was eating meat in a restaurant in Nanping City, sneezed loudly, and said to himself in doubt: "Who is talking about Lao Tzu?"

Guan Yue next to him twitched the corners of his mouth, looking at the three chins of this fat old man, he was very upset, who knew that this fat old man's Pai Gow level was so high!
Miscalculation!
Dong Fangzheng rubbed his nose, put the last piece of oily roast duck on the plate into his mouth, waved his hand and shouted: "One more plate of roast duck, I will starve to death."

Guan Yue's face twitched uncontrollably, and asked, "You ate that plate just now, and I only ate a duck head."

"I only ate two boxes of leeks from last night until now, and I'm so hungry that my chest sticks to my back. I can eat even three roast ducks, so hurry up and get a whole one." Dong Fangzheng urged again and again, his fat head big ears Glossy, really hot eyes.

Guan Yue sat still, if he roasted the whole duck again, he would have to use his small treasury, that was the last card he would use only as a last resort, the fat old man wasn't worth it.

Dong Fangzheng squinted at him, and said with a smile: "A brand is a character!"

Guan Yue gritted his teeth, got up quickly and went to fix the duck, and secretly cursed Dong Fangzheng that he would not have a son in the future. No, this old guy is already empty-handed. He has diarrhea!

Dong Fang was picking his teeth triumphantly, wanting to fight the old man?

Don't you know that the old man was in the Eight Great Alleys back then!
He was an old man who suffered a little when he was young and ignorant. When did he suffer later?
Thinking of the past decades ago, Dong Fangzheng's eyes dimmed a bit. I heard that the villain is doing well in the upper class now, God is really not open!

Forget it, life is alive, eating is bigger than the sky, he wants to do so much, eat first and then talk!
Dong Fangzheng took the roast duck that Guan Yue handed over, and happily ate it, completely ignoring Guan Yue's plaintive complaints.

After eliminating all the roasted ducks on the table, Dong Fangzheng belched contentedly, patted his round belly, and shook his fat chin at Guan Ri: "Let's go, try a new recipe today, maybe it will work. !"

Guan Yue rolled his eyes at him, grabbed two barbecued pork buns and followed behind, mother, the fat old man ate all the meat for the money he paid, and only left him two barbecued pork buns!
As soon as he returned to the hospital, Shen Jiao called. Dong Fangzheng listened to what Shen Jiao said, his face became serious, and asked: "Zhao Guangxiu said that the patient is beyond treatment?"

"Well, that's what he said." Shen Jiao said.

"Then how did you save the patient?" Dong Fangzheng asked in surprise.

Zhao Guangxiu's villain's medical skills were not as good as his old man's, but he was much better than Shen Jiao. Shen Jiao cured the patients that Zhao Guangxiu couldn't cure. Why did this matter sound so mysterious!
Shen Jiao replied unhurriedly: "The patient is actually a common deficiency of Qi and blood, and his foundation is very good. Zhao Guangxiu didn't take it seriously and handed the patient over to his apprentice, but this apprentice..."

As she spoke, she roughly talked about the triangular relationship between Yue Siyu and Yu Xilin and his wife. Dong Fangzheng was furious when he heard the secrets in the back house. He immediately interrupted Shen Jiao. Too lazy to listen anymore.

"Then what are you calling me for?"

Shen Jiao was stunned for a moment, and asked, "I vented my anger on your behalf, why didn't you express it at all?"

No matter what, I have to praise her a few words!
Dong Fangzheng was a little funny, but he was more moved, and said in a rare soft voice: "Not bad, great progress."

Shen Jiaobian pursed her lips, this compliment was not distracting at all, it was too perfunctory, Dong Fangzheng's flat attitude made Shen Jiao a little discouraged, and she muttered: "Then you come to the capital, you have to tell me what happened back then Clear."

"Forget it, decades have passed, let's talk about it..."

Dong Fangzheng is not very interested, he is no longer the competitive Dong Xidan back then, he has lived to this age, and many things are taken lightly, Zhao Guangxiu is doing his own crimes, God will take care of him of.

Shen Jiao poured cold water on Dong Fangzheng with enthusiasm, and couldn't help but feel happy, so she could only ask: "Then how do you plan to deal with Zhao, Master?"

Dong Fangzheng smiled: "How else can we deal with it? The capital is not the domain of the Han family, so you should hurry back."

Another reason why he didn't want Shen Jiao to fight Zhao Guangxiu was that he was worried that something would happen to Shen Jiao. After so many years of management, Zhao Guangxiu has a lot of influence in the capital. In case of wrong hands, Shen Jiao and the two little dolls would be in danger.

The water in Kyoto is so deep!
Shen Jiao chatted with Dong Fangzheng for a few more words, then hung up the phone, pouted and said to Han Qixiu, "Master, he refuses to come, saying that slapping Zhao Guangxiu in the face is enough, let us go back as soon as possible."

Han Qixiu understood Dong Fangzheng's thoughts just after thinking for a while, and understood that the old man was worried that something would happen to them in the capital. Zhao Guangxiu's influence in the capital was indeed not small, and of course he would not be too afraid, but it is very likely that both sides would suffer.

Originally, he thought that if his wife insisted on venting her anger on Dong Fangzheng's behalf, at worst, he would give it a try, but it was beyond his expectation that Dong Fangzheng was so clear about the matter.

but--

Within a few days, there was a legend in Kyoto that Zhao Guangxiu’s medical skills were inferior to Dong Fangzheng’s apprentices. Many people in Kyoto today don’t know Dong Fangzheng, and some old people will enthusiastically educate them about Dong Fangzheng. It's as wonderful as a storyteller.

 Fourth update!See you tomorrow!

  
 
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