The strongest medical saint

"Don't go too far, kid." The young man couldn't stand it any longer.

"Take a good look, what is this?" Zhang Bufan separated the stone from the flower, the young man took a closer look and it was fake, the stone was just a hole dug by the straw hat old man himself.

The straw hat old man knew that his deception had been exposed, and he was about to run away with his belongings. Zhang Bufan chased after him, "Where are you going?"

The straw hat old man was older and ran very slowly. Zhang Bufan caught up in a short while.

"Where do you want to go?"

"You good man, you can do it," said the straw hat old man, feeling that he couldn't escape Zhang Bufan's palm.

"You said it's not good for you to do a serious business, so you have to do this kind of trickery?" Zhang Bufan's tone was a little angry.

"I just think it's quick to make money like this, how much is selling herbs worth?"

"But do you know how many people will be killed by those fake medicines you sell?" Zhang Bufan said almost angrily.

"I'm not selling any medicine that can kill people." The old man in the straw hat muttered in a low voice, with a face of reluctance.

"Are you still quibbling?"

"I really can't help it. You see, I am so old. Why would people want me? I don't want to do bad things. Everyone wants to earn money, but there is a sick father in my family. raise it."

Zhang Bufan really felt that the straw hat old man might have difficulties himself, "Then if I let you go, can you guarantee that you won't sell fake medicines in the future?"

The straw hat old man didn't answer directly, but thought for a while, "Okay, then I'll think of another way."

Zhang Bufan looked at the straw hat old man and walked back with a dejected look. He suddenly couldn't bear it anymore, "Well, how about this, if I can cure your father's illness, will the economic situation be relieved?"

The straw hat old man looked at Zhang Bufan in surprise, "You can actually cure illnesses?"

"I can't guarantee that it will be cured, but I want to give it a try. Although the opportunity to meet today is not so good, it can be considered a bit of fate." Zhang Bufan said earnestly.

The old man in the straw hat nodded, feeling like crying for some reason.

"Are you okay?" Zhang Bufan asked with concern.

"It's okay, I'm just a little touched, I promise I won't sell fake medicines in the future."

Zhang Bufan nodded, "What are you still doing, take me to your house."

The old man in the straw hat led the way. After walking for a short time, he arrived at a residential area. He said it was a residential area, but the buildings were somewhat damaged.

"Do you dare to live in this kind of building?" Zhang Bufan asked in surprise.

"I'm not the only one who lives here. Many old people live here. I moved here later. I sold my house because I wanted to treat my father. Because the rent here is cheaper, I live here. Get off." The straw hat old man explained.

Zhang Bufan felt that the straw hat old man was really pitiful, "Okay, let's go in and have a look, I'll try to heal him as much as possible."

After entering, Zhang Bufan found that there was nothing superfluous in the house except for the things necessary for life. It was very simple. A stooped old man appeared in Zhang Bufan's sight. The old man wasn't lying.

The old man in the straw hat walked up to his father and kissed him, "Dad, I found a doctor to see you."

"What did you say?" The old man was a little deaf and couldn't hear clearly, "Ah, there are guests at home, hurry up and sit down."

Zhang Bufan obviously felt that although the old man was old, he was still in good health and very hospitable. Zhang Bufan didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him.

"Well, what's wrong with Grandpa?"

The straw hat old man shook his head, "I don't know when it started to have a particularly poor memory. I have consulted many doctors and they all said there is no way to treat it."

"It's normal for an old man to age." Zhang Bufan looked puzzled.

"It's true that it's normal to get older, but he always treats me like I was when I was a child, so it's not normal."

"Did you take a picture of your brain?"

"Yes, you wait for me to get it for you." The straw hat old man quickly brought the film to Zhang Bufan.

Zhang Bufan looked carefully, and found that the upper part seemed to be blocked by something, "This probably needs an operation."

"I also know. I asked many doctors, and they all said that my father is so old that there is no way to have an operation." The straw hat old man sighed. I took him to several hospitals, but none of them were willing to help with the operation, and they all felt that the operation was risky because of his age."

Zhang Bufan felt that going on like this was not an option, "Looking at the brain film, I felt that the condition is already very serious, and there is a high possibility of cerebral embolism in the future, and by then it will be too late."

"Then what should I do, I'm just such a relative, I don't want to lose him. Because I have already spent a lot of money on medical treatment, but no matter how much I spend, I want to cure my father." The straw hat old man said a little excitedly .

"Don't worry, if it can be cured, I will definitely cure it, but it is true that surgery is not possible now, and the risk of surgery is too high. I can only say that I will give you a prescription. You can give your father Chinese medicine according to this prescription. Now it’s time to focus on conditioning.”

"Then can it be cured in the end?"

"That depends on Grandpa's fortune. We can only do our best to obey the destiny, but judging from Grandpa's physical health, there is great hope that he can be cured."

After hearing Zhang Bufan's words, the straw hat old man finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, thank you so much, you are my savior."

The straw hat old man was not too young, he knelt down on the ground, Zhang Bufan quickly helped him up, "Actually, I was moved by your filial piety, it is really not easy, I think as long as you are filial, your character is Not too bad,"

Zhang Bufan walked up to the old man and said loudly, "Grandpa, you have a good son."

The old man didn't hear clearly, so Zhang Bufan repeated loudly,
A smile appeared on the corner of Grandpa's mouth, "Hahaha, this is my son, of course I know, I know he is filial, so it's finally not in vain."

Usually, the father and the father would not express their affection and love. Hearing what his father said, the old man in the straw hat shed tears happily, and then the two of them hugged each other and cried.

Zhang Bufan silently took out the paper and pen beside him, and wrote down the prescription, "From now on, you can take the medicine according to this, and take it twice a day."

The straw hat old man nodded, "You are really a good person, I am really sorry, I am so kind to you, but you are still so kind to me, I am really touched, I will repay you in the future."

"It's okay, you don't need to repay me, just take good care of your father,"