Immortal Doctor with Super Vision

"Click..."

A loud noise spread. Tang Xiuzhi thought that Zhang Xiaofan's hand was disabled by Murong Minghao and dared not look at Zhang Xiaofan.

Unexpectedly, a second later, they heard Murong Minghao's scream. Tang Xiuzhi felt incredible and looked at Zhang Xiaofan and Murong Minghao again.

At this time, the picture that they couldn't believe was presented in front of them. Zhang Xiaofan smiled and played with his hands. Murong Minghao fell to the ground, one foot was directly wasted, and he couldn't stand up.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at his hand and said helplessly, "Alas, I really don't know what to say about you. Let you be light. Don't beat others. You just don't listen. Now it's OK. I can't stand up. I have to pay for my medical expenses."

Zhang Xiaofan's words reached Murong Minghao's ears. Murong Minghao almost wanted to kill, but Murong Minghao knew that he was not Zhang Xiaofan's opponent and could only dispel his thoughts.

"Smelly farmers hurt people to lose money. Your dog can't lift my hand. You must compensate me, or I'll call the police and catch you."

Tang Xiuzhi felt that Murong Minghao was so shameless. He put forward the competition. Besides, he kicked other people's Zhang Xiaofan and hurt his foot. How can he ask Zhang Xiaofan for compensation.

Zhang Xiaofan, a farmer, how can he afford to pay Murong Minghao's lion's big mouth.

"Murong Minghao, do you want to be shameless? Obviously you asked for a competition. You kicked the big sex wolf yourself and asked the big sex wolf to compensate. You hurt your foot when you practice martial arts and kicked it on a stone. Do you want to compensate with the stone!"

Murong Minghao is not short of money, but a breath. He is the victim. Tang Xiuzhi also speaks to Zhang Xiaofan. He is even more angry. He feels that this breath must come out and make Zhang Xiaofan lose all his money.

"I don't care. His dog kicked me. If you don't give me 100 million today, I'll call the police."

Tang Xiuzhi said angrily, "Murong Minghao, you are so funny. You can hurt your tibia at most. Just go to the hospital for treatment. You want 100 million. Your hands are made of gold. They are not worth so much money."

Zhang Xiaofan laughed.

"I'm Murong's son. He said that if one hand is worth 100 million, it's worth it. If I spend 100 million, I'll buy out that hand. What do I want?"

Zhang Xiaofan said and walked over. His right foot stepped on Murong Minghao's hand. Murong Minghao felt that the five fingers were about to be occupied together. He cried out in pain. Tang Xiuzhi was shocked.

"Mr. Murong, what's your name? I've spent 100 million to buy out your hand. This hand is mine. I can do whatever I want. What do you howl." Zhang Xiaofan said, taking out a knife and a check.

"Look, 100 million cheques, a knife, 100 million cheques. I'll send them to your other hand. I'll cut this hand off with a knife and take it away. Otherwise, how can I complete the transaction?"

Murong Minghao was scared to death. He just asked for 100 million because he thought that Zhang Xiaofan, a smelly farmer, how could he have 100 million. Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaofan took 100 million out so easily and had to cut his hand.

"Grandpa, farmer, please. I just said it casually just now. I didn't want you to accompany me."

Zhang Xiaofan put the dagger away.

"Hey, hey, why didn't you say it earlier? I'm serious. I'm so sorry."

Zhang Xiaofan didn't forget to get the check back, and then went to the traditional Chinese medicine, which made the traditional Chinese medicine tremble.

He has been with Murong Minghao for many years. He knows what Murong Minghao is. This seemingly old-fashioned stinky farmer can make Murong Minghao suffer losses, which he can't deal with at all.

"Take your master and leave. After 24 hours, I'll set your master's bone. Otherwise, it's not my responsibility to make him lose his bone forever."

"Yes, yes, yes."

The traditional Chinese medicine bowed and helped Murong Minghao to leave. Zhang Xiaofan examined Old Tang and found that it was not a severe heart disease but a curse that led to Tang's cerebral infarction and heart disease.

This ancestral curse will not be extinguished, and old Tang's cerebral infarction and heart disease will not be eliminated.

"Who has Tang ever offended?"

After checking Old Tang's body, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly asks such a question without talking about old Tang's condition, which makes old Tang and Tang Xiuzhi look puzzled.

Old Tang thought for a moment and felt that he had a clear conscience all his life. How could he offend people? He was like Zhang Xiaofan shaking his head.

Zhang Xiaofan doesn't understand. He checks Old Tang's body carefully. After a while, he asks if Tang always touched any taboos.

Suddenly, old Tang became nervous, and Tang Xiuzhi became nervous.

"Grandpa remembered the legend of Nuwa stone?"

Old Tang nodded.

"Ten years ago, several of our archaeologists always believed that there was an immortal legend under the Fuxi temple."

"Several of us opened the underground of Fuxi temple and cracked the secret. However, to our surprise, we met Nuwa stone below."

"It is said that the Nuwa stone is the Zhenling treasure of Fuxi temple. Whoever touches it will be cursed by the Nuwa stone ancestor. I don't believe this. I broke the taboo and took the Nuwa stone to the capital museum for research."

"Over the past ten years, our research on Nuwa stone has not been interrupted, but nothing has been studied. As for whether the legend of Nuwa making people with Nuwa stone is true, we are not sure."

Zhang Xiaofan now understands, but the disease cursed by Nuwa stone is not completely cured by him.

"In my opinion, old Tang's disease is related to Nuwa stone. It's hard to crack such a powerful existence, but I can make an amulet for Old Tang to alleviate his condition."

"If I want a radical cure, maybe I can only see Nuwa stone, maybe I can't do it at all."

Zhang Xiaofan's words made Tang Xiuzhi giggle.

"Big sex wolf, I thought you had good medical skills before. I didn't expect you to have no medical skills at all, but a divine stick. I don't think the story of women making people is true!"

Tang Xiuzhi didn't believe this at all and said to Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan couldn't justify it. Old Tang slowly said, "maybe it's true. After ten years of research, a lot of strange things have happened during the research period. It can't be proved by science, but it really exists."

"One more thing, it seems that we Chinese have entered a misunderstanding. We believe too much in Western science to think that superstition cannot be explained by science."

"In fact, it's not. It should be understood in this way. What can't be explained by science can only show that science is not advanced enough to explain that kind of fact, rather than denying the fact."

Tang Xiuzhi heard it in the clouds, but Zhang Xiaofan could understand it. After all, the censer in his body and his perspective eyes could explain this, and science could not explain it.

"Does old Tang need my amulet?" Zhang Xiaofan asks old Tang.