Dong Yu's group of people lying at the door listened to the sound of games coming from the room, and their eyes were about to pop out.

What's the situation?

How can anyone play Honor of Kings?

It shouldn't be!

Ouyang Li and Hua Jian, the two old men, would definitely not play this game.

The doctor inside would definitely not dare to play the game at this time.

So the ...... of playing the game

Damn, Zhang Fan is playing a game?

Could it be that the old man was cured?

Immediately, Dong Yu gently closed the door and pushed open a crack!

Ouyang Feng and Hua Ji were also lying on the side of the door, and a pair of eyes looked hard at the crack in the door.

However, when they looked at Zhang Fan, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa and concentrating on playing a game, his hand slipped and he directly pushed the door open.

"Ouch!"

Dong Yu was pounced on by Ouyang Feng and Hua Ji, and suddenly let out a miserable scream.

"How did you guys get in, get out!"

Ouyang Li and Hua Jian shouted at the same time.

They are still angry now, girl, Zhang Fan, this guy, actually played games by himself halfway through treatment, and the two of them were left staring at each other here.

Now that I see Dong Yu and a few people making such a fuss, it's strange that they can give a good face!

"Well, we heard the sound of games in the house and thought the old man had been cured, so!"

Ouyang Feng hurriedly got up, dragged a chair, and pushed Ouyang Li's side: "Grandpa, please take a seat." ”

However, his eyes fell on Dong Yan's body.

Looking at the black blood all over his body, Ouyang Feng ran to Zhang Fan's side and asked, "Okay?"

Zhang Fan rolled his eyes: "How can it be so easy." ”

Immediately, Zhang Fan also raised his head and asked, "How long has it been?"

"It's been fifty-nine minutes. ”

The doctor, who was standing not far away, looked at the time and said.

"Oh, almost. Zhang Fan stood up, threw down his mobile phone, walked to Dong Yan's side, his hands were flying, and he immediately pulled out the silver needle on Dong Yan's body.

Suddenly, the black blood surged even more.

Seeing such a scene, a group of doctors felt a chill down their backs.

Old man Dong Yan was already too weak, but now that he has shed so much black blood, he won't lose too much blood and die, right?

Thinking of this, a cold sweat suddenly broke out on the foreheads of a group of doctors.

"Go wash the old man!"

Zhang Fan said, then took out his mobile phone and played the game.

Looking at this scene, the cold sweat on the foreheads of a group of doctors suddenly became the size of a bean bead.

However, they also hurriedly and carefully lifted the old man to the bathroom.

Ten minutes later, the old man was carried back, and Ouyang Li and Hua Jian were overjoyed when they saw the faded black blue on the old man's body.

"Xiao Fan, is this good?" asked Ouyang Li.

Zhang Fan shook his head: "Far away." ”

Immediately, Zhang Fan raised his hand, took out a set of silver needles, and pierced Dong Yan's body again.

Half an hour later, Zhang Fan took off the silver needle, took the paper and pen, and wrote hard.

Twenty pages were written, and each page was densely packed with words.

"Twenty days of treatment, according to the above, take the old man to Saisai Sun in the morning, if there are still problems, come to me again. As he spoke, Zhang Fan took his mobile phone, played the game over and over again, and walked out of the door over and over again.

"Huh?"

A group of people in the room were confused, including Gao Yuan.

That's good?

Damn, do you want to be so casual?

Gao Yuan took an arrow step, grabbed the prescription written by Zhang Fan, and his eyes swept like electricity.

"How?"

Ouyang Li also walked over and hurriedly asked.

"God, you can still dispense medicine like this. ”

After reading the first prescription, Gao Yuan's face already showed an extremely excited look.

There are more than 80 kinds of medicinal herbs, and many of them are highly poisonous.

Is there really no problem with such a dispensing?

"I can't say for sure, I can't see the effect until I take the medicine. ”

Gao Yuan said, after all, he had seen Zhang Fan's strange methods.

Zhang Dongyang's hand, Ye Yanran's illness, and Weng Shuang's illness were all cured by Zhang Fan.

However, Dong Yan's illness was caused by seven or eight seminars held by famous doctors in Kyoto and even in China, but there was no way to do it.

Nerve withering, muscle atrophy, and blood oozing from the internal organs, these three aspects, only muscle atrophy can be solved, but the other two, there is no way to start.

And the premise of treating muscle atrophy must be to let Dong Yan recover from his coma.

However, Dong Yan's nerves withered, so he couldn't wake up at all.

How the hell is this fun!

Now, tell me, it took you less than two hours to prescribe a bunch of medicines?

Although there are nearly 100 kinds of drugs on each list, have you really solved the problem of pharmacology?

Seeing Zhang Fan walk out, Dong Qing and a group of people standing at the door also hurriedly walked up.

"Senior Zhang Fan, is my old man okay?" Dong Qing hurriedly asked.

"Hey. Zhang Fan sighed and immediately put the phone in his pocket.

However, Dong Qing and his group were stunned when they saw Zhang Fan's expression.

Could it be that the old man is really hopeless?

A moment ago, the faces of a group of people darkened.

If the old man can't survive, the entire Dong family can be said to be overwhelmed, there are a lot of businesses, and they can't do it without the old man coming forward.

"What are you doing with these expressions? Zhang Fan asked.

Dong Qing shook his head, and immediately said to the people around him: "Prepare for the future, go and inform the old man's old man, and come to see the old man for the last time." ”

Zhang Fan was stunned: "I said, what are you doing here, I didn't say that your old man is not good." ”

Listening to Zhang Fan's voice, the expressions of a group of people in the Dong family changed drastically, but Dong Qing also looked at Zhang Fan in disbelief: "Senior Zhang Fan, do you mean, my old man is fine?"

Zhang Fan rolled his eyes: "I made a move, can I be okay?"

"Then what are you shaking your head and sighing for?" a group of people from the Dong family exclaimed.

Zhang Fan reacted at this time: "What do you think, I just played a game, my teammates are too vegetable, I can't save the world alone!"

"Poof!"

A group of people only felt a sweetness in their throats, and almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Your sister, why are you still in the mood to play games at this time?

Your sister, don't you know that the patient's family is most afraid of the doctor shaking his head and sighing.

"But then again, your old man was poisoned this time, your Dong family, some people hope that your old man will hang up as soon as possible. Zhang Fan said in a deep voice.

"What?"

"Poisoned?"

Even Ouyang Li and Hua Jian in the room screamed.

"Yes, otherwise how could the old man's body be in such a state, and besides, this poison is a chronic poison, and it has been poisoned for more than a year. Zhang Fan said.

"A year?"

Dong Qing's group of people burst out with extremely strong killing intent in their eyes.

Someone actually poisoned the old man!