The strongest medical saint

"Then you mean those people didn't sell me medicine on purpose? No way? They don't do door-to-door business?" Lengtouqing was dubious.

"Think about it carefully, do you think I will lie to you? If I lie to you, what good will it do me? Do I want to lose my life?"

"This." Lengtouqing almost believed what Zhang Bufan said, but still couldn't find the reason.

"It's actually like this. Those people are used to being bullied by you. Wherever you go, they will sell you medicine."

"It's not that I don't give money." Lengtouqing was unconvinced.

"Who knows if you will give me money or not, what if it is robbed?" Zhang Bufan asked back.

Lengtouqing thought for a while, Zhang Bufan's words seemed to make sense, "Hmph, these people actually refuse to sell me medicine, let's see how I deal with them."

"Stop!" the man with the scar said loudly.

"Brother, these people are too much, I have to clean them up."

The man with the scar seemed to be aware of Zhang Bufan's choice, "Let's see this, let this kid buy medicine and send it to us."

Lengtouqing didn't know what happened when he went out just now, but his attitude towards Zhang Bufan changed.

"Brother, did you make a mistake, what if you let this kid out and he runs away?"

"He won't."

"Brother, do you trust this kid so much?"

Zhang Bufan made a grimace, "Since you trust me so much, I will also promise you that your illness will be cured within three months."

Zhang Bufan walked out swaggeringly, and several gatekeepers at the door were also curious that Zhang Bufan, who took so much effort to catch, actually let him go.

According to the agreement, Zhang Bufan went to buy the medicine prescribed for Lengtouqing just now. When the medicine was prescribed, the store owner looked at Zhang Bufan in surprise, because these medicines were exactly what Lengtouqing wanted to take just now.

The shop owner suspected that Lengtouqing had asked someone to buy it for him on purpose, so he deliberately slowed down the action of grabbing the medicine, and chatted with Zhang Bufan, "Sir, are you buying medicine for yourself?"

"Yeah. Any questions?"

"May I ask, what's wrong with you?"

"Lung cancer is almost at an advanced stage."

"Where is this prescription prescribed?"

Zhang Bufan glanced at the shop owner, meaning that this is not what he should ask.

The shop owner smiled, "Haha, don't blame me for talking too much. Actually, I'm just curious. It's the first time I've seen this prescription after practicing medicine for so many years, so I'm curious about which god prescribed it."

"I prescribed it myself." Zhang Bufan said, in order to convince the boss that he also explained the efficacy of each medicine, the boss felt admiration, "A miracle doctor, really a miracle doctor."

The shop owner felt that Zhang Bufan was a very extraordinary person, whether it was his behavior or the tone of his speech, he felt a little capable.

The shop owner hurriedly grabbed the medicine for Zhang Bufan, "This is the medicine you want."

"Thank you boss, I will come to you to grab medicine next time."

Zhang Bufan took the medicine and went back swaggeringly, the man with the scar told his brothers not to stop Zhang Bufan.

Lengtouqing saw that Zhang Bufan was able to get the medicine back, and felt a little unbalanced, thinking why he could buy the medicine back, but he couldn't.

"Let me just say, the store owners are frightened by you and dare not sell you medicine." Zhang Bufan looked proud.

"You boy, don't be so silly here, let me tell you, let me see those people next time, I will definitely peel off their skins."

"You still have the nerve to say it, but don't forget, I'm the one who wants to treat your illness. If you get the medicine, you'll be fine. Don't get it cheap and act like a good boy."

Lengtouqing was silenced by Zhang Bufan, and after a while Zhang Bufan put the pot on and started to decoct the medicine.

"I will come here once a day to make medicine for you. You take the medicine on time, and I guarantee that you will be well in three months." Zhang Bufan instructed.

Zhang Bufan turned to leave, but was stopped by two people at the door.

Zhang Bufan turned his head and looked back at the man with the scar, "What do you mean, doesn't our agreement count?"

"Of course not. It's just that no outsiders here know about it. You have to promise us that you won't bring the police over."

"So you are worried about this, but I don't seem to have any evidence that you have done bad things." Zhang Bufan said coldly.

After hearing this, the man with the scar gave Zhang Bufan a wink at the two people at the door and let Zhang Bufan go. After Zhang Bufan went out, he jumped up and down on the road as if he had been reborn.

Just when he was proud, the phone rang a reminder that tomorrow was the second day he met Yaoyao.

"This is Yaoyao's birthday, I'm going to have to do a lot of work."

Zhang Bufan first went to the flower shop and ordered a bouquet, and then went to the western restaurant to reserve a table.

When she came out, she bounced and said, "Yaoyao will definitely be satisfied now, there will be a bunch of delicious food waiting for you."

Zhang Bufan was walking and imagining Yaoyao's happy scene, at this moment a voice suddenly ran in, "Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way."

A little boy just passed by the car and was startled by a yell from someone in the car. He stood there blankly with cold sweat on his forehead.

Zhang Bufan rushed over and knocked the little boy aside. The people in the car hurriedly turned the steering wheel with their hands because they saw someone in front of them, and hit the wall on the right.

Someone hurriedly dialed 120. At this time, Zhang Bufan was lying on the ground with the little boy in his arms. Although he appeared in time, both of them were injured.

The little boy's forehead hit the ground, and Zhang Bufan's leg was slightly injured, "Are you okay?" Zhang Bufan called nervously.

"Thank you, Uncle." The little boy looked seven or eight years old, forced his eyes open and said this, and then passed out.

Zhang Bufan pinched the little boy first, but the little boy didn't respond, his cell phone rang at this moment, and the APP on it showed that treating the little boy would add [-] points.

"Nonsense, even if you don't add points, I will save people." Zhang Bufan said into the phone. At this time, everyone panicked. The driver was also injured. Some people were watching and others stepped forward. help.

Next to it was a supermarket. A woman came out of it. Seeing the panic outside, she yelled, "Handsome, handsome, where are you?"

Her voice attracted the attention of people around, "Sister, I saw a little boy being bumped just now, go and see if it's your son."

"Yes, yes, let's go and have a look."

The woman's face turned green immediately, she ran up to Zhang Bufan in a panic, her eyes widened, "Shuai Shuai, what's wrong with you?"

Maybe it was the power of maternal love, she pushed Zhang Bufan aside, hugged the little boy, "Son, son, what's wrong with you?"