As soon as the patient heard that his condition was serious, he nervously asked: "Doctor, what disease do I have? Will I need to spend a lot of money?"
The economic development in the Western Xinjiang region lags behind, and residents' incomes are not high. Once a serious illness occurs, a considerable number of families cannot afford it. Some people even balk at the high cost of treatment and lie at home waiting to die.
Zhang Jun understood her mood and said in a gentle tone: "Don't worry, it won't cost a lot to treat this disease, up to a thousand yuan."
The patient breathed a sigh of relief and said: "One thousand yuan is not much. I have cooperative medical care and can reimburse more than half of the money."
Zhang Jun thought for a while and then said: "However, you have cancer. This disease is difficult to treat. You must actively cooperate with the treatment. Do you understand?"
Upon hearing that it was cancer, the patient suddenly became excited, his face was full of despair, and tears rolled down his face.
Zhang Jun quickly persuaded: "Cancer is not a terminal illness. You have to believe in the doctor, who can definitely cure you." Zhang Jun said, "Your cancer is in the early stage, and early stage cancer can be cured."
After finally getting her to calm down, Zhang Jun took her to the treatment room, where he used internal energy massage and acupuncture to unblock the meridians and blood throughout her body. The flow was painless and could relieve her pain.
In the second step, he used a yang finger and the golden light of the Buddha's Eye to condition the patient's body. The essence of cancer is the chaos of the human body's biological order, with cells growing wildly and uncontrollably, eventually leading to the death of the body.
What Zhang Jun has to do now is to straighten out the vitality of the human body and return it to normal. This cannot be completed in a day or two, so he asks the patient to come for treatment every day.
Although he only received one patient that day, Zhang Jun still waited until 6 p.m. to get off work. When he got home, Xiaocao had already prepared dinner and cleaned the house spotlessly.
Eating the food she cooked and feeling the atmosphere of home, Zhang Jun suddenly felt a sense of warmth in his heart. Is it time for him to start a family? He would hold Lin Xian and watch TV on the sofa every night, and then stay crazy with her until midnight.
, you can stay in bed the next day.
But when he thought about starting a family, he suddenly had a headache again. If he married Lin Xian, how would Ge Xiaoxian, Su Xiaoyu, Shen Rong, and Shangguan Meixue face it?
Noticing that Zhang Jun suddenly had a bitter look on his face, Xiaocao chuckled and said, "Brother Zhang, what's wrong with you? Isn't the food delicious?"
"Ah, it's delicious, it's delicious." Zhang Jun said quickly.
Xiaocao smiled slightly: "I have been studying cooking skills today. I have tried all these dishes and they taste quite good."
Zhang Jun praised: "Xiaocao, you must be a good wife and mother when you marry someone. I wonder who will be lucky enough to marry you."
Xiaocao's pretty face turned slightly red and she said, "I'm not getting married."
In this way, Zhang Jun went back and forth between the hospital and the community for several days, and rarely lived a peaceful life like an ordinary person for a few days. On the fifth day, he found that the number of cancer cells in the female patient's body had been greatly reduced, and it should be restored
It will be cured in two or three days.
The female patient's spirit is getting better day by day. She is very grateful to Zhang Jun and thinks that he is a messenger sent by Allah to save her from suffering.
On the seventh day, the female patient made a complete recovery. All her family members went to the hospital to express their gratitude, and also sent a banner and some gifts. This scene attracted many patients to watch. Only then did people realize that this young Chinese medicine doctor was so skilled.
So high, even cancer can be cured!
So in the next few days, more and more patients came to Zhang Jun's clinic. Colds, fevers, coughs, allergies, toothaches, cramps, etc., all kinds of diseases were cured one by one under his superb medical skills, and he spent a lot of money.
Not much.
Two more cancer patients were cured by him, one from lung cancer and one from abdominal cancer.
Soon, the name of young Chinese medicine practitioner Fang Shaoqiang spread around the area, and many people rushed here from hundreds of miles away for treatment. But at this time, Zhang Jun adopted a limited number of patients and only treated ten patients a day.
patients, extra patients must queue up.
As a result, a large number of patients can only wait in line at the back, and some people wait for several days. Many people wait until a month later, so they can't wait and have to go to Western medicine. Only those patients who have been suffering from chronic diseases for many years
, can they persevere and find Zhang Jun to treat them.
During the treatment process, if a patient asks about his medical skills, he will occasionally reveal a piece of information, that is, his master is an expert from outside the world, and he is proficient in a magical method of treating diseases, called Yiyang Finger, which can make people heal.
Recover health without injections or medicine.
Three weeks later, in the evening, Zhang Jun and Xiaocao had just finished dinner when someone knocked on the door. When they opened the door, they saw a bald ethnic minority man walking away with a gift box in his hand.
It was Xiaocao who opened the door. She looked at the other person and asked doubtfully: "Who are you?"
There was an unconcealable sinister aura in the man's eyes, even though he was smiling, this made Xiaocao wary.
"Haha, I am a family member of the patient, and I came here specifically to express my gratitude to Dr. Fang." The man said, nodding and bowing as he spoke, very polite and courteous.
Xiaocao invited the other party into the room. Zhang Jun looked at him and asked, "Which patient are you a family member of?"
The smile on the man's face disappeared, and he said seriously: "Mr. Fang, my family member's illness is very serious. I hope you can come with me to treat him for a while."
Zhang Jun waved his hand: "I'm sorry, I won't make a visit. If you want to treat your family member, take him to the hospital tomorrow."
"Mr. Fang!" The man raised his voice, "As long as you agree to visit the doctor, the cost of the visit can be easily negotiated."
Zhang Jun said calmly: "I said I won't go to the clinic, please come back."
A fierce light flashed in the man's eyes, he stared at Zhang Jun and said: "Mr. Fang, I'm sorry, whether you agree or not, you have to come with me today!"
Zhang Jun's eyes turned cold and he said, "Want to use force?"
The man exhaled softly: "I respect Mr. Fang very much and hope that Mr. Fang can cooperate. This will be beneficial to everyone."
Zhang Jun laughed "haha", the laughter was very cold: "I have a bad temper, and I don't like to be threatened."
The man looked ugly and said: "Since Mr. Fang refuses to drink wine as a penalty for toasting, then don't blame us for being rude!"
"Boom!"
The door to the room was kicked open from the front door, and five young and strong men rushed in, surrounding Zhang Jun and Xiaocao in the center, all of them with evil faces.
Zhang Jun opened his eyes and said: "You are looking for death!" Then his figure swayed. Everyone felt their eyes blurred, their waists numb, and they fell to the ground inexplicably, losing their fighting ability, and their hearts were extremely shocked.
Zhang Jun looked down at the six people and said coldly: "Who are you?"
The bald man struggled to sit up from the ground. He took out a sharp knife from his arms, and then placed it on the main artery of his neck with difficulty. He gritted his teeth and said: "Mr. Fang, I beg you to save my family. It was me just now.
I'm so reckless, I'm willing to commit suicide to apologize."
After saying this, he slashed the knife hard, intending to cut the artery and commit suicide.
Zhang Jun stretched out his hand to fish it out and snatched the sharp knife away. He frowned and said, "You people are confused. I said I won't go to the clinic, why are you so difficult to deal with?"
One of the other five people suddenly gritted his teeth hard, and there was a "click" sound, and a lot of blood flowed from his mouth. This person actually bit off his own tongue, opened his eyes wide, and pointed at himself
, and pointed to the door.
Zhang Jun was taken aback, and quickly used his Yang Finger to close his Qi and blood to prevent him from bleeding to death, and then shouted angrily: "What are you doing?"
The bald man said solemnly: "Mr. Fang, please come with us! Otherwise, we will all die here!"
Xiaocao was so frightened that her face turned pale. When she saw these people begging Zhang Jun through self-harm, she pushed Zhang Jun reluctantly and whispered: "Young Qiang, why don't you just go there?"
Just come back early."
Zhang Jun said: "Cao'er, who knows where these people come from, I won't go out."
Xiaocao sighed and said: "Young Qiang, doctors have a parent-like heart. No matter what, you should go there. If it delays the patient's condition, it will be bad, and it will be a human life. Didn't you say that all living beings in the world are equal?
, no matter where the other person is from, they are all patients.”
This was a hint, so Zhang Jun hesitated for a moment and asked the bald man: "Where does your family live? Is it far away?"
"Not far, not far." Seeing the turn of events, the bald man replied happily, "We have a car, we can get there in more than an hour.
Zhang Jun said helplessly: "Okay, I'll go with you."
Zhang Jun and several others walked out of the room, and Rose, who was in charge of monitoring, immediately issued an order: "The target appears, all units should pay close attention! Be ready to take action at any time!"
Zhang Jun was invited into a van, which sped away toward the east. In the car, the bald young man chatted with Zhang Jun very politely, asking about his apprenticeship, hometown, etc.
Zhang Jun remained silent most of the time, only occasionally responding with a few words.
An hour and a half later, the car arrived at a residential area and stopped in front of a three-story building. Zhang Jun was led upstairs by the bald man and was invited into a living room to wait.
About a minute later, a white man entered the living room. This man looked to be at least sixty or seventy years old. He was wearing a large white robe, his face was wrinkled, and his eyes were extremely bright. He looked at Zhang Jun, as if he wanted to see Zhang Jun.
He sees through it.
As soon as the white man appeared, Zhang Jun was shocked. Under the Buddha's eyes, he saw a dreamlike light and shadow flickering in the other man's head. Every time it flickered, countless images appeared in turn.
At the same time, he felt a strange force shrouding him, making him feel extremely disgusted. At this moment, there was a warmth in his left eye, and a large amount of golden light spread down, instantly eliminating this bad feeling.
The feeling was dispelled.
The white man looked at Zhang Jun for three full minutes and then left without saying a word. Then the bald young man appeared again and said happily: "Mr. Fang, we are going to see the patient right now."