732: C732 Fatty Has a Gun

C732 Fatty Has a Gun

Zhang Xiaofann glanced at the doctors, then went to treat the patient. Just as he removed the fluid from the patient's body, the patient's condition improved.

Then, Zhang Xiaofann started to massage the patient. In just a few minutes, the patient woke up, and his mental state was not bad either. The patient's family members excitedly kowtowed to Zhang Xiaofann, thanking Zhang Xiaofann.

"Divine Doctor Zhang, I heard that there was a Divine Doctor Zhang in the Shangshui Village a few months ago, but I've always suspected that I didn't bring father to see a doctor."

"Father suddenly fainted today, so I brought father here. I didn't expect you to be so relaxed, and helped me cure father's illness. Thank you so much."

Zhang Xiaofann looked at the patient's family.

"Don't get too worked up, I haven't treated your father's illness. Besides, this kind of chronic disease can't be cured without a few months of treatment."

The patient's family became even more excited.

"Divine Doctor Zhang, my mother died early, and my father brought me up by himself. Now that he is old, I have not been filial to him, but he already has this strange disease, and I beg Divine Doctor Zhang to treat my father. No matter how much it costs, I am willing."

Zhang Xiaofann turned to look at the patient's family.

"This isn't a matter of money. You have heard of me, so you should naturally know that our hospital is free of charge, so whether or not I can cure your father's illness has nothing to do with money. It's all about your father's own cooperation."

"If your father doesn't cooperate, there's nothing I can do."

The patient's family members promised, "My father will definitely cooperate."

"Then I told your father not to eat for half a month, are you willing?" Zhang Xiaofann's words completely stunned the patient's family.

"Thus, I said, do not make any promises. No matter how many promises you make, the more disappointed you will be."

"What about my father?"

The patient's family members were unwilling to give up.

Zhang Xiaofann paused for a few seconds.

"I will treat your father, but I can't guarantee that I will be able to recover completely. It is still the same old saying. If you want to cure your father, then you need to work hard on your own."

"Use Fasting and slowly heal your body. I believe that the best doctor in the world is yourself. If you want to be healthy, no one can make you sick. Go to hell with the Meinier syndrome."

The doctors did not understand, but one of them could not help but explain to Zhang Xiaofann.

"Divine Doctor Zhang, I am impressed by your medical skills. However, it is extremely absurd for you to use the Fasting Technique on your illness, because anyone with the slightest bit of common sense would know the principle of conservation of energy."

"As the saying goes, people are iron while food is steel. If you don't eat for fourteen days, you would starve to death. How could you recover from your illness?"

"Ignorant. In ancient times, we already had many successful cases of Fasting. There are many examples that show that Fasting has the ability to cure beauty and other diseases."

"You haven't set foot in Fasting Valley before, so you don't have the right to speak. How can you say that a person can die in fourteen days just like that?"

Zhang Xiaofann's words were extremely firm and there was no room for any doubt. It was a type of affirmation towards the Fasting Skill.

"Divine Doctor Zhang, no matter what you say, I can't believe it. This is definitely fake."

Zhang Xiaofann said seriously: "Then let me prove it to you. I can study you like a little mouse and let everyone else watch."

Zhang Xiaofann said, then with a flash, he pointed at the main doctor's acupoints, and the traditional Chinese medicine started to emit qi continuously.

He vomited out everything he ate. Furthermore, he was in an exceptionally good mental state. He was so full that he was belching continuously.

"How is it? I'm right, right?!"

The doctor started to believe him, but he was not completely convinced that Zhang Xiaofann was speaking superstition.

"Right now, I don't feel hungry, and my body is in a good condition. But that doesn't mean anything, because right now, I'm not hungry, so it doesn't mean that I can live for seven days or even four days without eating."

"Then you have to experience it and see if what I said is true."

After Zhang Xiaofann finished speaking, he did not pay any more attention to the doctor and continued to treat the patient.

The doctor continued to burp, feeling so full that he wanted to vomit.

In the next few days, Zhang Xiaofann would go to the hospital every day to treat some patients.

The doctor who could move freely without eating for four to five days and had a very good mental state was the subject of many people's research.

Everyone expressed their confusion as to why the doctor could not eat for so many days and was still able to move freely.

On the seventh day, Zhang Xiaofann went to find the doctor, and at this time, the doctor completely believed Zhang Xiaofann's words.

The family member of the patient also knelt in front of Zhang Xiaofann, begging Zhang Xiaofann to point the acupoints for his father.

Zhang Xiaofann explained some of the principles behind Fasting Valley for Health. Many doctors felt that it was akin to destroying their three views, suddenly enlightened.

Another day, Zhang Xiaofann was explaining some knowledge of Chinese medicine to the doctors. The owner of the road repair and the owner of the reservoir all went to Zhang Xiaofann.

Saying that the road from Boyang Town to Shangshui Village had already been completely opened and could officially be opened.

The southern fish of the Shimeng Mountain Reservoir also looked extremely plump and was asked to be handled by Zhang Xiaofann.

These two good news made Zhang Xiaofann feel that the time to advance into Ganzhou City had come. That night, he invited Faang Yanan and the others to a meeting.

Leave the matter of Shangshui Village to them, and on the second day, and the others will head towards the Ganzhou City.

"Zhang Xiaofann, now that we have the delicious Southern Fish, the first step is to create a small restaurant like you said."

"Starting from the poor people's food, you want to defeat the Gourmet Association one step at a time?"

When Huang Jiaojiao arrived at the Ganzhou City, she looked at the restaurant's depressed business and felt a little headache. She asked Zhang Xiaofann.

Zhang Xiaofann smiled and nodded.

"Of course it's going according to our plan. Today, we'll go to the small town called Ganzhou City and find a small restaurant for dinner."

"Then, we will start from that small restaurant, and take over the dining area of Ganzhou City step by step. I want to see what kind of new tricks the Patriarch Yang can give us when the time comes."

When Huang Jiaojiao was running the hotel at Qinchuan City, she felt like a fish in water, it was easy for him to do anything.

When she reached Ganzhou City, she realized that doing good business could be said to be one step at a time. Now, she wasn't as arrogant and spoiled as before.

"Alright then!"

Huang Jiaojiao agreed and the two went to a small town in Ganzhou City. Compared to the city, people's living standards there were much lower.

"Zhang Xiaofann, let's take a look at that commoner restaurant. The people inside seem to be okay."

Zhang Xiaofann promised Huang Jiaojiao. He walked into the commoner restaurant and sat down, and looked at the prices on the menu.

Usually, they would only cost a few tens of yuan, mainly for meat, Zhang Xiaofann and Huang Jiaojiao would both order a serving of food, waiting for the waiter to serve them.

At this time, a fatty walked in from outside with more than a dozen hoodlums following behind him. The moment they entered the restaurant, the waiter would be so frightened that he would quietly avoid them.

"Boss Wang, I'm giving you a minute to get out here, or else I will begin to smash you, and I don't care how much losses you will suffer."1

After saying that, the fatty took out a gun and shot down the restaurant's chandelier.

Zhang Xiaofann and Huang Jiaojiao were both very surprised. In China, gun management was very strict. Even some of the big gangs only had a few guns.

There were only a dozen or so people under this fatty's command. How could they be equipped with guns? What kind of person was he?

Just then, the restaurant's Boss Wang ran down from the second floor to the front of the fatty to say something good to him.

"Master Chen, you can do it. You've seen our restaurant's business, it's not anything good either. You come here every day asking for protection fees, how can our restaurant continue to operate?"

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