brother of space

Zhang Fan's house is not far from the city center, after crossing Xiaoqing River, the border between the county seat and the urban area, it takes only 10 minutes to arrive.It is a small private building in an old-fashioned community.

Such communities and small buildings are common in any city in the 90s, and the legacy of urban development is the urban village of later generations.

Due to Zhang Fan's fortune, this single-family building was also rebuilt a few years ago, and now it is almost the most unique existence in this community.

It's not that the construction is so luxurious, it's just that it looks too clean compared to the low, dilapidated, dark buildings contaminated by time in the entire community.

Shacks were built indiscriminately in the community, occupying many main roads in the community, so that there is almost no road in the entire community that can drive.Several people had to park their cars in the parking space on the side of the road outside the community and walk there on foot.

Zhang Fan felt a little sorry for this. As an old-fashioned person influenced by his parents and the etiquette on Hong Kong Island in Shenzhen City, he would unconsciously treat doctors with ancient etiquette when seeking medical treatment.

Now I want to let the genius doctor who may be his parents' savior accompany me through the stinky and black alley for several minutes, I am really embarrassed and guilty on my face.

In particular, you may encounter sanitary products thrown by others in the alley, or even defecate indiscriminately.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry!" Zhang Fan apologized.

Zhang Jin shook her head and said indifferently: "You're welcome." He treated patients in the countryside, and when it rained, he had done things like walking barefoot through the cesspit, let alone here.

It’s just that the more people don’t care about it, the more Zhang Fan feels guilty. Looking at the neat clothes of the two of them, Zhang Fan has already begun to regret that when he brought the doctor here, he didn’t bother to spend some money and ask people to clear the road here in advance. Expansion expansion, of course, the feeling of cleaning is also OK.At least it should be similar to those days when he first came back.

But no amount of apology would change anything now, so Zhang Fan could only nod to Dongfang Yao with a guilty expression, and lead the way.

The splendor of the ground along the way made the richest man in Beijin City, who had only been back for three months, wish he could get into a hole in the ground.

Is this on purpose, or on purpose?When I went out tomorrow morning, the road was fairly clean.How old is this? It used to be possible to drive two cars side by side, but now it’s enough for two people to walk side by side at most. Now, on this narrow road, there is a high pile of coal piled up at intervals, or directly on the road full of garbage. Trash cans, bright red women's products and children's landmines are almost everywhere.

In such an environment, Zhang Fan couldn't say anything, so he could only walk with a dark face and sullen head.For a moment, it was even found that this high-spirited rich man was several points shorter.

After finally coming to a courtyard that looked spacious inside and outside, with bright and clean windows, it was already seven or eight minutes later.Standing at the gate of his own yard, Zhang Fan's eyes were almost filled with tears, he let out a deep breath, then turned around and nodded apologetically to Zhang Jin and Dongfang Yao.

Zhang Jin looked confused, as if he didn't understand what his actions meant.

Dongfang Yao opened the corner of his mouth and smiled, but didn't say anything!

Zhang Fan twitched several times!Weakly knocked on the big iron door.

Following Zhang Fan's knocking, the big iron gate was opened from the inside.The person who opened the door was a burly young man, about 1.8 meters tall and tall, like an iron tower.Dongfang Yao and Zhang Jin could clearly feel the exuberant blood in this man.

This is a Lianjiazi. If you use Guwu's coefficient to evaluate, this person is already above the middle stage of Mingjin.

"This is my bodyguard Zhuang Fei." Zhang Fan made a special introduction, with a hint of showing off in his tone, "Please, please."

Since the master specially introduced it, it means that this bodyguard is not a simple existence.Zhang Jin and Dongfang Yao nodded to the bodyguard in a very face-saving way, and then followed Zhang Fan into Zhang's house with big strides.

The yard of the Zhang family is about 100 square meters, which is very rare in a community that is very crowded everywhere.

Some common fruit trees and evergreen flowerbeds are specially planted in the yard.This flower garden did not exist in the past, it was reserved earlier to grow vegetables for Zhang Fan's parents, but later his parents went to the south with him and began to get sick.Now for the sake of the environment, I have replanted some live flowers and plants.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Dongfang, sit down for a while and have a cup of tea." When he came to the living room of the main room, Zhang Fan finally regained some face.

This three-storey building doesn't look very good from the outside, but the interior is very delicately decorated, probably because of the influence of people from Shenzhen City and Hong Kong Island in the south, Zhang Fan has a special liking for Chinese style.This living room is decorated in Chinese style.The seats and benches inside are also made of high-quality pear wood and other precious woods.

Not to mention the whole Beijin City, even Jiangbei Province can't find pear flower wood furniture as grand and good as his.

It is said that several government leaders once saw these furniture and looked at Zhang Fan differently.

However, Zhang Jin didn't appreciate Zhang Fan's kindness, and even walked into the middle of the living room, she already started to look down at her watch, which undoubtedly had a clear meaning.

Dongfang Yao saw the other party's thoughts at a glance, hooked his lips, and looked at Zhang Fan's face standing beside the uniquely shaped tea table in the living room.

"Boss Zhang, you don't have to be polite. We have other things to do at noon. Let's see the patients first. I think the doctors have already been invited. Boss Zhang should be most concerned about the health of his uncle and aunt, rather than sitting here drinking Tea."

"Hehe!" Embarrassment flashed across Zhang Fan's face again. In half a day today, he almost lost the face he hadn't lost in the past many years.

Hearing Dongfang Yao's words, his face suddenly burned.In fact, it was exactly as Dongfang Yao said, but he was actually obsessed with ghosts just now, thinking that in order to save face, he would invite the two people in front of him to drink tea to show himself!

"Uh! Then I'll trouble Dr. Zhang." Along the way, Zhang Fan could tell that when this little Dr. Zhang was with Dongfang Yao, he basically didn't express his opinions much.What Dongfang Yao said was basically what he meant.That being the case...

Zhang Fan felt that it was better to follow the other party's wishes and show his parents.

When the words fell, Zhang Fan turned around and led the two of them to the east of the living room. He smiled as he walked, "My parents don't like living on the second floor. They said that should be where the son and daughter-in-law live. Pity the parents of the world! I paid attention to the house, and now they live in the bedroom on the east side."

It was only a few steps from the living room to Zhang Fan's parents' room. In the time it took to talk, several people had passed through a round door to the door of Zhang Fan's parents' bedroom.

For the full circulation of air, the door of the bedroom was left open, and the situation inside the house could be seen at a glance from the door.

In the house at the moment, Zhang's father and Zhang's mother are sleeping, and the two special nurses Zhang Fan specially hired from the south are doing foot massage for the two old people.

This is to prevent Zhang Fan's parents from numbness and muscle atrophy due to long-term paralysis.

"Mr. Zhang." Zhang Fan led two people in, and was quickly spotted by the special guard sitting by the door. This was a very peaceful and responsible middle-aged aunt in her 40s.Judging by his temperament, he should have undergone special training and has been doing this business for a long time.

The other special guard was about the same age as this one, and even spoke with the same accent, so they should all come from the south.

"You two are very lucky! Let's go here for today's massage first. I have invited a doctor to come over to take a look." Zhang Fan's tone was very modest, without the domineering attitude of a boss at all.Even the tone of voice gave people a feeling that they were like family members to these two.

The two special guards responded softly, and briefly reported today's situation to him, and finished the massage by the way.Then get up and leave.

After the door of the room was closed, Zhang Fan turned to Zhang Jin and said, "Doctor Zhang, do you need to wake up my parents?"

"No, I'll take the pulse first." Zhang Jin said, "Is there a place to wash your hands?"

"Oh! Yes." Zhang Fan hurriedly led Zhang Jin into the bathroom in the bedroom.

Zhang Jinzai washed his hands carefully before returning to the bedroom.

It is said that it is a bedroom, but because of the illness of the two old people, it has long been transformed into a double ward.The distance between the two beds is also very close, probably because it is convenient for the two old people to talk when they wake up.

Zhang Jin walked to the hospital bed and in order to do it immediately, he first took a good look around the two hospital beds, and now it's winter.Although there was no snow, the temperature dropped.

Therefore, the air conditioner in the room was also turned on very high, and the two elderly people in the hospital bed did not cover much.

Zhang Jin wandered around twice, carefully observed the complexions and faces of the two old people, and then went to the chair Zhang Fan put on his mother's side and sat down.

Zhang Fan did it himself, and took his mother's hand out of the bed.

Seeing that hand, Zhang Jin instinctively paused.

What kind of hand is this? Except for a skeleton, there is nothing thinner than it.It is skinny and skinny. To put it bluntly, the current condition of that hand can make people doubt whether this hand belongs to a living person?The weirdest thing is that the faces of the two old people belong to the normal category, even a little pink.

"Uh! My mother's hand has become like this within a few months since I got sick. I went to the hospital for an examination and there is nothing wrong with it, but I'm a little thinner."

Thinner?Is this really something?

Zhang Jindun didn't do anything right away, not because he was afraid, but because everything was too weird.

"Is the uncle's hand the same?" Zhang Jin was silent for a moment, looking at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan nodded hastily, and repeated: "Yes, my father's hands are the same, but even so, when they are in good health, they can hold bowls and chopsticks without any problem."

Zhang Jin didn't speak, and it took a while to gently put her hand on the old man's pulse.

The moment Zhang Jin caught his pulse, Zhang Jin felt a numbness similar to static electricity, and wanted to follow his fingers to his arms, and even run.

Instinctively, he resorted to internal force to block it.Then the numbness disappeared when it just touched his fingers, but the person who fell asleep on the bed seemed to be shocked, and his whole body convulsed for a short time.

"Mom!" Zhang Fan yelled worriedly when he saw his mother on the bed convulsing as if suddenly suffering from epilepsy.

However, Zhang Jin did not give up the action of being injured. Instead, after sensitively sensing the 'static electricity', she quickly grabbed the opponent's wrist to diagnose the pulse.

The mutation happened at this time, Zhang Fan's mother's skinny and weak fingers suddenly turned into 'golden steel claws', quickly reversed, and grabbed the hand on her wrist.

If the eyes were sharp enough, one could even find that that hand, while grabbing people, actually grew weird black nails.

The weird scene happened too quickly. Although Zhang Jin had prepared for it, when this scene came, he was still half a beat slow because what he witnessed was too weird.

"Be careful!" Dongfang Yao, who was standing behind him, grasped the weird hand quickly.

However, it only gave Zhang Jin time to withdraw his hand, because when Dongfang Yao grabbed the wrist of that hand, the black nails on that hand had already grown to four or five centimeters long.At this length, just a little hook can hurt the hand holding the wrist.

While retreating quickly, Zhang Jin also gave Zhang Fan a hand by the way.And in the blink of an eye, he took out the silver needles that had been put aside before, and pierced several main acupuncture points of the person on the bed.

With the fall of the silver needle, the 'hand' that was still moving strangely by instinct finally returned to normal!

"Zhang, Mr. Zhang, what the hell is going on?" Zhang Fan was already dumbfounded, staring at his mother's hand that suddenly grew sharp nails, unable to recover for a long time.

How does Zhang Jin know what's going on?This is the first time he has seen a scene that looks like a ghost film!If it weren't for the inheritance in his mind to popularize him on this situation, he wouldn't even know what it was.

But popular science is just popular science, and he has never seen it in reality.

So when he heard Zhang Fan's question, he instinctively looked at Dongfang Yao who was protecting him in his arms.

At this moment, Dongfang Yao was frowning and staring at Zhang Mu's weird hand, as if the hand would grab it if he was not careful.

It took a while to look at Zhang Fan and said, "Boss Zhang, this is not a disease." After speaking, he pulled Zhang Jin to leave.

"Mr. Dongfang." Seeing that the two were about to leave, Zhang Fan quickly reflected.

Dongfang Yao suddenly stood still, thought for a while and said, "Boss Zhang, looking at the situation in front of you, your parents' lives should not be in danger. But this matter is no longer in the medical category. You'd better go ask yourself Friends in the south, see if any of them know people from Nanyang. By the way, sort out those people you have accidentally offended, and then see if the apology is useful."

"This, is this witchcraft?" After all, Zhang Fan is a well-known figure who has been in the south for sixteen years. He has never eaten pork, and he has seen pigs running.

Although the matter of witchcraft has always only existed in his hearsay, but now that someone points it out, it is impossible for him to miss it.

Dongfang Yao's words are already very clear. If his parents are like this, it is obvious that someone wants to touch him, but they don't want to kill them all.

Zhang Jin didn't know what Zhang Fan was thinking at the moment, but when she heard Dongfang Yao's words, she suddenly understood why Zhang Fan was passed on in the inheritance memory, and even ten years later, he was still on the road of seeking medical treatment for his parents.

The original problem is here!

But as a doctor, Zhang Jin felt that it was not right for him to leave like this.

So he stepped out the door, turned around and said to Zhang Fan, "Mr. Zhang, don't worry about those silver needles. After a while, this grandma's hands will recover, and they will fall off by themselves."

"..." Zhang Fan still wanted to say something, but watched Zhang Jin and Dongfang Yao leave, and finally didn't say anything.

snort!Dongfang Yao who walked out of the gate sneered in his heart.Zhang Jin couldn't see it, so how could he not understand, after all, this big boss who was known as the richest man in Beijin City didn't fully trust his little Jin.