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Chapter 206 Treatment



Chapter 206 Treatment

Miss Guan was not vague.

Immediately sent messages to Zhang Yuan one after another.

The general content is:

Tonight, if Su Rourou insists on going to the Chinese medicine clinic to make trouble regardless of whether it is closed or not.

We can deal with it by taking advantage of the situation.

If my guess is correct, there is someone behind Su Rourou's series of actions, and the other party may want to achieve a certain purpose by instructing Su Rourou to do this.

Tonight, our solution is that I will disguise myself as you and solve the problem on your behalf.

No matter what Su Rourou proposes at that time, I will agree to her according to her circumstances.

As for you...just choose to be a passerby and watch the fun.

After reading the series of suggestions made by Miss Guan, Zhang Yuan was more or less tempted.

It’s really a good idea to let Miss Guan deal with Su Rourou on my behalf. At least... I will be much safer.

And she can be very bold and do many things that are risky for her.

It might be easy for the other party to assassinate me, but it would not be an easy task to assassinate Miss Guan, a top-level expert.

Whether it's a long-range sniper attack or a close-range surprise attack among passers-by, it's basically useless to Miss Guan.

At the same time, if Miss Guan took his place, she might be able to catch the person who tried to assassinate her in time.

In short, there are many benefits.

The most important thing is that if the lady concerned takes over on his behalf, he won't have to endure that annoying bitch Su Rourou anymore.

Think so.

Zhang Yuan increasingly felt that this method was feasible.

So I replied to Miss Guan:

"No problem. Then, Miss Guan, I'll have to trouble you to pretend to be me and deal with this matter."

After receiving Zhang Yuan's affirmative response, Miss Guan just nodded slightly and said nothing more.

It seemed as if the matter was settled.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the three of them took the high-speed train and soon arrived in Zhongzhou.

After coming out of Zhongzhou Railway Station, I looked at the clear sky and the bustling crowd outside.

Zhang Yuan and the other two took a taxi and went to a bungalow residential area on the outskirts of Zhongzhou City.

This place doesn't have the prosperity of a city at all. Instead, it looks more like a village, but it is different from ordinary villages.

The houses here are densely packed and the courtyards are very small. Many of them are simple two-story brick-concrete structures.

The alleys are so narrow that two cars can barely fit in at the same time.

This means that as long as you drive into this alley, if you encounter a car coming from the front, there is nothing you can do but one of you must keep reversing to let the other pass first.

It can be said that it is extremely inconvenient to drive into this residential area.

The three of them got off the car at the entrance of the alley and walked into it.

After searching in twists and turns for several times, I finally arrived at the gate of a courtyard.

Although this courtyard is not big, there are quite a few residents in it, with a total of 6 households, three on the first floor and three on the second floor.

When Zhang Yuan and the other two entered, they happened to see a woman living on the first floor who was washing clothes in the yard.

That’s right, it’s a super large plastic basin with a pile of clothes soaking in it and a washboard.

The woman was rubbing her clothes with her hands and occasionally wiping the sweat from her forehead.

This scene really shocked Zhang Yuan, because in modern society, people usually use washing machines to wash clothes. They just throw the clothes in and don't worry about them. The clothes will automatically dry after washing and can be worn after hanging them up. Why would they bother to rub them by hand? It's really a waste of time.

From this action, we can also see the poverty this woman is experiencing now.

If she had a washing machine, she certainly wouldn't wash her clothes by hand.

Miss Guan and Heitao were also quite surprised at this time, but they still took the lead and said to the woman with a smile:

"Hello, are you Ms. Liang Wanxia?"

The woman didn't understand the situation for a moment, and was stunned for a moment before she said:

"Yes, it's me. What do you want to see me for?"

Heitao said to Liang Wanxia with a smile:

"Hello, Ms. Liang. We are quack doctors who travel around the world practicing medicine all year round."

"We recently saw a post online where you posted a message asking for help, saying that your daughter had a strange disease."

"Now, whether you go to a big hospital or other places, it can't be cured. And you even sold your house to pay for your daughter's treatment."

"We feel it's necessary to come and take a look. If possible, please let my grandfather help your daughter."

"My grandfather was a very famous traditional Chinese medicine doctor. A few years ago, he was severely punished for treating and prescribing medicine for others without a medical license."

"Since then, my grandfather has stopped prescribing medicine for other people's illnesses. But if you don't mind, we can see you for free. We won't charge you a penny. If you have any concerns, you don't have to worry."

Liang Wanxia listened carefully to Heitao's words, while also observing and sizing up the three of them.

She chose to believe it. After all, the other party didn't charge a penny and came here because of her reputation. Besides, she was so poor now that she had nothing to be cheated of.

So Liang Wanxia nodded and said:

"Okay, then you can come with me into the house."

Zhang Yuan really didn't expect that he would be able to approach Liang Wanxia so smoothly and treat her daughter.

After entering the house.

Zhang Yuan's gaze immediately fell on a girl who was browsing her phone.

At this time, she was half lying on the chair, her face looked extremely ugly, as if she was malnourished.

The girl didn't even notice Zhang Yuan walking forward until Miss Guan walked up to her with a caring look on her face and smiled at her. Only then did the girl come to her senses and put down her phone.

Liang Wanxia was deeply saddened when she saw her daughter. She said with a sorrowful face:

"Huihui, say hello to your two sisters and grandpa."

The girl put her phone aside, nodded obediently, and said, "Hello, Grandpa, hello, my two sisters."

Zhang Yuan took a step forward, looked at the girl carefully, and said seriously:

"What disease does she have? How can a healthy child become so thin?"

While answering Zhang Yuan's questions, Liang Wanxia opened the drawer to look for some examination reports.

"The child has a spinal cord disease. When he first became ill, he often caught colds and had fevers..."

"Later on, I just didn't feel like eating. Sometimes I would feel nauseous after eating something, and then my stomach started to feel worse."

"After going to several hospitals and undergoing numerous tests, we finally discovered that she had a spinal cord lesion, which in turn had led to a decrease in her immunity and problems with her intestines, spleen, and stomach."

"The treatment recommended by Western medicine is a bone marrow transplant, so last year I sold my house and scraped together some money to get my daughter a bone marrow transplant."

"Before the bone marrow transplant, she was still able to go to school normally, and her health didn't look as bad as it does now..."

"It's a pity that my daughter is not like other people. Her body quickly recovered after the bone marrow transplant..."

"She was the exact opposite. Her health has been poor since the bone marrow transplant, and her condition has only gotten worse."

"To the point that we couldn't even afford hospital stays, even though 80% of the hospitalization costs were reimbursed, nor could we afford imported medicines."

"Now I can only find a place to make ends meet. I'll earn as much as I can and buy her as much medicine as I can!!"

"I owe so much money to so many people and can't pay it back. My daughter's illness has become so serious. I... I'm really at my wit's end."

Speaking of it.

Liang Wanxia was in so much pain that she burst into tears and her body was shaking constantly.

She never dared to look at her daughter, as if any longer glance would cause her to collapse emotionally.

Hei Tao walked forward attentively to support Liang Wanxia, ​​and handed a large pile of examination reports, hospitalization reports, medical records, etc. that she had found in her hand to Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan looked at the heavy pile of things, took them in his hand, glanced at them casually, and put them on the cabinet beside the bed.

Then he pulled a stool and sat in front of the girl, looked at her and said:

"How old is the child this year?"

The girl said very obediently: "14 years old."

Zhang Yuan smiled:

"You're such a good age, yet you've contracted this disease. Could you please stretch out your arm so I can feel your pulse?"

The girl nodded. Faced with Zhang Yuan's kind smile and attitude, she relaxed a lot and stretched out her arms in front of Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan began to feel the patient's pulse. After about two minutes, he opened his eyes with a smile:

"Kid, your illness isn't serious at all...it's easy to handle!!"

"I don't know how others have cured you... I've spent all my money... and still can't cure you..."

"But if you believe me, I can guarantee you that in half a month, you will be back to normal. You can go to school, play, and do what you want to do like all other children of your age."

Liang Wanxia, ​​who was originally very emotionally devastated, heard Zhang Yuan say that he could cure her daughter's illness and that it would only take half a month for her daughter to fully recover...

For a moment, everyone was petrified on the spot, looking at a loss!!!

Oh my God! ! !

This...how is this possible?

Am I dreaming?


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