Chapter 1138: Rebellious

"What does that mean?"

Fujiwara Ayaka listened to the words of the bodyguard, and her face was also puzzled. Township, Village, Talk, Internet

She is a modern woman, and she has been a scientific culture of Western routines since she was a child, and she naturally has little understanding of ancient medicine such as Chinese medicine, let alone some theories of Chinese medicine.

In her opinion, such a thing as "headache cure" is more like a joke.

"Forget it, we didn't come to him for treatment anyway. It's just that this Zen temple, when my mother is in good health, often come here, and come here more often, which will help my mother's body recover. Fujiwara Ayaka groaned slightly, then threw out the matter of the Chinese miracle doctor, and then continued to push the wheelchair forward.

It's just that when they approached the monastery, they only saw a group of monks who seemed to be waiting for something.

"Are these monks of Kinkakuji Temple crazy today? What are they looking at?" Fujiwara Ayaka was also a little curious, but she didn't ask about anything, but waited quietly around. Although the bodyguards of the Fujiwara family were also curious, the young lady didn't say anything, and they followed behind their own young lady just like the wooden people.

But at this moment, an old man happily ran over from the courtyard on the side.

The courtyard is the location of the toilets, right next to the Zen temple.

"Uncle, are you having diarrhea again? However, I don't think there's anything wrong with this prescription. Even if you don't get better right away, you should be able to relieve your symptoms. The monk Wuxiang saw that the old man had taken the medicine prescribed by Yang Yunfan just now, but he immediately went to the toilet again, and his brows were puzzled.

Although he couldn't cure the old man's problem, after reading the prescription, it was like a math problem, and he couldn't solve it himself, but after reading the answer, he naturally realized that he knew right and wrong. Township, Village, Confession, Internet

This prescription is obviously very symptomatic, it shouldn't be like this.

Only Yang Yunfan just smiled and didn't defend anything.

But at this moment, the old man laughed and thanked Yang Yunfan: "Thank you for this miracle doctor, one dose is effective." I just had a few rumbles in my stomach and I thought I was going to have diarrhea again. As a result, I went to the toilet, but I had a few empty farts and released all the gas in my stomach, and now my stomach is shriveled, and I am not flatulent, but I am a little hungry. ”

"Haha, I see......"

When the monk Wuxiang heard this, he also laughed, and then said, "If the uncle doesn't mind, just eat some fasting here with me." In the kitchen, there should be a special place to entertain guests. ”

"Then you're welcome. Thank you, Master. "The old man is very familiar with the monks here in Kinkakuji Temple, and he often comes up and hangs, treating this place as if he is his own back garden, and he is not welcome at this time.

Soon, a young novice took the old man to the meal.

"This Chinese man, his medical skills look really good!"

"At first, I thought that the female disciple of the Kunlun faction was very fierce. It turns out that this man is the real enemy. Senior Brother Wuxiang seems to be his opponent. ”

"Luckily, this man doesn't seem to be here to challenge. If not, I'm afraid that Senior Brother Wuxiang is not his opponent. ”

......

Yang Yunfan casually prescribed a prescription, which was better than the result of their worship of Senior Brother Wuxiang and meditating for a night, which made all the monks a little surprised. Then he felt secretly relieved, fortunately, the Chinese man did not have much hostility towards the Golden Pavilion Temple. On the contrary, I had a pleasant conversation with Brother Wuxiang.

Otherwise, the prestige of Kinkakuji is likely to be dealt a huge blow.

"Well, it seems that this man is not a liar. What a miracle doctor. Could it be that the headache treatment is not something he just said? On the contrary, it can really be treated in this way?"

Outside the Zen temple, Fujiwara Ayaka listened to the discussions of those monks, plus some of the information he had heard before, and combined with it, he figured out the ins and outs of the whole thing. Then he realized that the Chinese man might be a real miracle doctor.

It's just that his kind of "headache cure" statement, Fujiwara Ayaka still can't accept it.

At this time, a female attendant on the side bowed down and said, "Miss, the lord called back yesterday and said that he met a miracle doctor in the Tokyo area. ”

"The miracle doctor of the Tokyo area?huh...... After my mother's accident, what other miracle doctor was missed by our Fujiwara family?" Fujiwara Ayaka showed a hint of ridicule on her face, since her mother became paralyzed by a stroke and couldn't speak with dementia, not to mention Tokyo, the experts of the entire Wa country have been found by their Fujiwara family.

However, no one dared to guarantee that Mrs. Fujiwara's illness would be cured.

Seeing that Fujiwara Ayaka seemed to be a little disdainful, the female attendant could also understand that in the past few years, these so-called miracle doctors in the Japanese country have indeed disappointed the young lady.

However, when the old man called, he was very excited, although with a little anger, he felt that the other party really didn't know how to lift. However, the medical skills of that one are very certain. It can be seen that the divine doctor with a rebellious attitude should have some skills.

After a pause, the middle-aged woman said, "The master said that the miracle doctor is young and vigorous, and his attitude is very rebellious, and he doesn't give much face to the Fujiwara family. However, compared to his bad personality, his medical skills are indeed very superb. The second son of the Hojo family, Mr. Ken Hojo, invited him to come and cured the fever and itching that plagued Mr. Hojo. ”

"It's just a fever and itching, what kind of strange illness is this? A down-and-out aristocrat like the Hojo family likes to brag!" Fujiwara Aya Kazu's eyes flickered, and a leaf was folded off in his hand, and then a look of disdain flashed on his face.

The female attendant shook her head and added, "At that time, in addition to that divine doctor, there was also the vice president of the Tokyo Medical Faculty and Professor Tatsuhiko Miyazaki. ”

"Huh?"

Miss Fujiwara's face changed slightly, and her eyes narrowed, "You mean, Professor Miyazaki did not cure Mr. Hojo's illness. And that miracle doctor, cured?"

Ryuhiko Miyazaki has a great reputation in the country, and he is rumored to be the next scholar in the country to win the Nobel Prize in Biology. In the Tokyo area, it is a miracle doctor second to none. Unfortunately, he is good at the study of genetic material, and is not very good at neurosurgery and brain science.

Otherwise, Ayaka Fujiwara thinks that her mother's illness can be cured a long time ago.

The squire nodded, "Yes." Professor Miyazaki arrived at the Hojo family first, and brought with him a group of outstanding doctoral students. However, he was helpless about Mr. Hojo's problems. Then, the miracle doctor belatedly chatted with Mr. Hojo and prescribed a prescription. Mr. Hojo, after drinking it, the illness was immediately cured. ”

Long overdue, one dose effective!

Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, just hearing what others relayed, it was enough to see that this person was doing healing, just like a swordsman, chic and sharp, and he would hit with one blow!