Chapter 944

"Fang Wenshan, the old man's eyes glared, his body trembled, and his face softened.

"Master..."

Chang Geng was startled and came to help Fang Wenshan.

"Boy, I'll kill you!" Chang Geng put Fang Wenshan aside and wanted to settle accounts with Jiangbei, but he was quickly held by Fang Wenshan.

"Chang Geng! Don't... " Fang Wenshan breathed heavily, but his words were still not very sharp.

"Master, are you ok? Don't scare me!" Chang Geng kept asking Fang about the mountain.

"I, I'm ok. If it hadn't been for you, I would have gone!" Fang Wenshan finally slowed down and shook his head.

"So..."

Chang Geng this time also reaction come over, immediately facial expression guilt ground toward river north Chen saw one eye.

"It turns out that young master Jiang is saving the master. I've offended him a lot. I hope..."

Jiang Beichen waved his hand and interrupted.

"It's just a small lift. I'm afraid it's been some years since the old man suffered from asthma, isn't it?" Jiangbeichen stares at Fang Wenshan's face at this time and asks casually.

Chang Geng and Fang Wenshan were stunned for a moment, and immediately shook their heads at the same time.

Fang Wenshan's face was a little gloomy, but he still sighed: "old spear is ill, don't mention it!"

"Can master Jiang be a doctor?" At this time, Chang Geng's eyes brightened and he could not help asking.

With just a few moments, Chang Geng can see that Jiang Beichen's acupoints on the human body are as precious as his family's treasures, which must have been learned.

"I just told the old man that I really know a little about medicine!" Jiangbeichen returns with a smile.

Fang Wenshan's face turned red.

He also questioned Jiang Beichen just now. He thought Jiang Beichen was looking for an excuse. This proves that he really knows how to cure.

"Young master Jiang, my master's illness, would you like to have a look?" Chang Geng's eyes were somewhat hopeful.

"Forget it!" Fang asked Shan and waved his hand. "I'm sick. I've been like this. There's nothing to look at."

It can be seen that Fang Wenshan was in a low mood. After saying this, he coughed twice, and his face was pale.

"Not necessarily. It's decided by a serious illness. I'll leave it in my heart."

"It's lung cancer. There's still a chance to cure it!" Jiangbeichen quietly opened his mouth.

"What, you know what I got is..." Fang Wen's eyes were slightly surprised.

This boy has something. He can't even feel his pulse. Can he see his illness?

But it's nothing unusual.

He invited the leader of the same hall to come here, and he also saw his illness. This is the "inspection" in traditional Chinese medicine. It may be great in small places, but in places like Yandu, the traditional Chinese medicine family is full of people, so it's not surprising that there are some talents.

Chang Geng could not help shaking his head. He could understand the master's mood, diagnose it, and not cure it.

After all, it's a terminal disease, and it's already in its late stage. When the former leader of Tongren hall came, he was also at a loss. He just helped to prescribe a folk prescription to prolong his life for two or three years.

At the same time, the hall leader also diagnosed for Fang Yi and determined that Fang Yi would not wake up. Otherwise Fang Wenshan would not be in such a hurry to find a entrusted person for Fang Yi.

After all, his wax head is not high. Before he leaves, he must arrange his granddaughter first.

"Young master Jiang, I'm afraid you don't know that my master, he, is in the late stage!" Chang Geng had a painful expression on his face, but he finally said it.

Advanced cancer, in any country in the world, no matter how high the medical means, is just to maintain life.

In fact, he didn't hold much hope for Jiang Beichen, just a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"In the late stage, it may not be cured! It's too hasty of you to come to a conclusion now! " Jiang Beichen shook his head. Anyway, the old man is the father of his adoptive father.

Although he also knows that when his adoptive father was alive, he didn't deal with the old man very much, but in fact, Jiang Beichen knew that his adoptive father still missed him very much. Even in the last year, he always sent his good tea and wine back to Yanjing for him to taste.

The adoptive father is a filial son. He likes his father very much. As an adoptive son, he naturally has to help to be filial.

But even if Jiang Beichen said so, Fang Wenshan's face is still sad. After all, he still doesn't believe in Jiang Beichen's medical skills.

"Well, I'll give the old man a prescription first, and use it first. If it works, you can come to me again!" Jiang Beichen knew his doubts and didn't say much. He asked Chang Geng to write down the prescription with pen and paper.

This is an ancient prescription from xuanqingjueli. Although it can't cure cancer immediately, it can relieve symptoms and regulate the body.

Cancer is a great consumption of the body, only the body balance of yin and Yang conditioning, five viscera tune, cancer can be cured.

"But remember, when taking this prescription, you can't take other drugs, otherwise there will be conflicts and the effect will be greatly reduced!" After jiangbeichen wrote the prescription, he gave it to Changgeng and told him in detail."Yes, thank you, master Jiang!" Chang Geng said thanks again and again. He took a look at Fang Wenshan and took the prescription.

"Well, old man, let's do this today. I'll leave first. I hope I can come to see Fang Yi when I have a chance in the future." Jiang Beichen said to Fang Wenshan.

Fang Wenshan hesitated for a moment. Although the boy didn't want to marry his granddaughter, he just saved his old life. There was still some kindness in it, so he nodded.

"Yes! But I hope you will consider the terms I told you. I'll give you one month. After that, I'll find another good husband for Fang Yi! " Fang asked if the mountain had a deep meaning.

Jiangbei Chen Leng for a while, a face helpless, had to nod: "I will try to cure Fang Yi as soon as possible!"

Out of the Fang family, Jiang Beichen shook his head.

One month's time is certainly not enough to wake up Fang Yi. After all, the whereabouts of the spirit guiding flag have not been found up to now. Without the spirit guiding banner, even if his medical skills are perfect, he can't wake Fang Yi up.

At the other end, after jiangbeichen left, Fang Wenshan took jiangbeichen's prescription and looked at it.

"Master, I compared the prescription of Tongrentang with that of master Jiang. There are several medicines that are almost the same. I think master Jiang is really good at it!" Chang Geng could not help but say: "otherwise, let's try..."

"But he also said just now that if his prescription is used, I'm afraid the white hall master's prescription can't be used. I'm afraid there will be conflicts!" Chang Geng thought of Jiang Beichen's advice just now, and he couldn't help hesitating.

"In this way, you can take a picture of this prescription and send it to the white hall leader for him to judge. If he says yes, it's not too late for us to use this prescription again!" Fang Wenshan hesitated and said suddenly.

After all, it has something to do with one's life.

If I take the wrong medicine, I'm afraid I haven't had it for two or three years.

Naturally, we should be cautious.

"The master is considerate. I'll send it to the white hall leader now!"

Chang Geng immediately took a picture of Jiang Beichen's prescription and sent it to Bai Jingyun, the leader of Tongren hall.

At the same end of the hall, Bai Jingyun was surprised to receive a picture of the prescription, so he quickly picked up his own prescription and compared it.

There are more than ten kinds of medicines, five of which are the same, but they are all basic medicines, not the key. However, he can't understand the other medicines. It even feels weird. Because it conflicts with the medical theory he inherited from childhood.

However, he did not know who actually prescribed the prescription sent by the housekeeper of the Fang family. It was not easy to judge immediately. If it was a descendant of an aristocratic family, he might have a conflict when he spoke. For the sake of caution, he asked on the phone.

"Master Bai, it doesn't matter. It's just a young barefoot doctor, so don't worry about it. What's the prescription like? You might as well say it directly!"

Chang Geng's words are undoubtedly a reassurance to Bai Jingyun.

No wonder he read this prescription just like the book of heaven.

So a barefoot doctor?

And a young man?

What can a young man do!

Think of here, Bai Jingyun when even wantonly criticized.

"What's the prescription?"

"This prescription is not in line with medical principles at all. It's just nonsense! Chief steward, let me tell you, this prescription can't be used by master Fang. Otherwise, people will die! "

Hang up the phone, Chang Geng looks ugly, truthfully repeat this to Fang Wenshan listen.

Fang Wenshan could not help shaking his head in disappointment.

"Although Bai Jingyun is suspected of exaggeration, the child is a little younger. I'm not sure. Just throw away the prescription." Fang Wenshan sighed, rubbed his temple, got up and went back to his room to have a rest.

Chang Geng, however, was so angry that he crumpled Jiang Beichen's prescription into a ball and threw it into the garbage can.

But just as he was about to leave, he hesitated and shook his head. After all, he picked up the wrinkled prescription from the garbage can and put it in his pocket.