My consciousness penetrated into Uncle Huang's body and soon found a cold air flowing in his body, which seemed a bit like the kind of yin energy I encountered in Hanshan, but it seemed not exactly the same.

It is obvious that Uncle Huang’s disease was caused by this cold air, but I couldn’t tell whether it was his own disease or whether it was his own disease, like I did last time, being invaded by external aura.

After all, I am not a doctor and I don’t understand the medical principles. Although I found the cause of the disease, I cannot make an accurate judgment, let alone treat Uncle Huang.

"Come on, all the students, have some water..."

Teacher Fan was busy pouring water for us and brought a few more chairs for us to sit down: "There is still class in the afternoon. Students will go back after a glance. The teacher will go back to school soon. Don't worry about me."

We children don’t know how to comfort adults. Xie Qing, who is the best-speaking person, had already sobbed with red eyes when she saw Uncle Huang’s appearance. Wang Zhan is a rude man, staring blankly and said nothing. It seems that I can only speak. I thought for a while and said, “Teacher Fan, when did Uncle Huang get sick?”

Although I can't make an accurate judgment, I still feel that Uncle Huang's disease is strange. Perhaps Teacher Fan can provide me with more information...

Teacher Fan was slightly stunned and looked at me and said, "Uh... it was more than a week ago."

"Did Uncle Huang have had similar diseases before? Or, he hasn't been to any special place recently, such as..." I hesitated for a moment: "For example, it is a thousand-year-old tomb like the King of Chu tomb, or a large cemetery or a cemetery?"

"Zhang Dong, you..."

Teacher Fan looked at me in surprise. These questions were no longer what a sixth grade primary school student should ask. However, out of politeness, she still answered me: "No, your Uncle Huang has always been very healthy, and has never been to the places you mentioned... Zhang Dong, the teacher wants to tell you that there are no ghosts and gods in this world. You are still so young, so don't believe those feudal superstitious statements..."

I am truly an excellent young teacher in our school. Even in this case, once I find something wrong with my thoughts, Teacher Fan immediately started my ideological education work.

I was immediately laughing and said to myself, Teacher Fan, the student in front of you had a Yin God last night and also met his newly-dead neighbor Feng Laotie. I'm afraid that he will scare you if he says it...

"hehe......"

I laughed dryly and did not respond positively to Teacher Fan: "Teacher, what does the hospital say?"

"The hospital said that Huang Lei's disease could not be diagnosed, so I suggested that I transfer him to a large hospital in Beijing, but..." Teacher Fan sighed and said, "I asked an acquaintance in the hospital. I'm afraid that even if I go to Beijing, a strange disease like Huang Lei will not be cured. And we can't afford the cost of going to Beijing for medical treatment..."

"Then you can't just ignore Uncle Huang!"

Wang Zhan didn't speak for a long time, and he could choke to death if he spoke.

I glared at him and was about to get around the words, but suddenly I heard someone knocking on the door: "Xiao Fan, is Xiao Fan inside? Open the door quickly. This time I have invited the miracle doctor to you. I will definitely be able to treat Xiao Huang's illness!"

Wang Zhan and Xie Qing were both stunned by the hearing, miracle doctor?

When Teacher Fan heard the word "Mysterious Doctor", he even looked better on his face. He quickly opened the door and saw a bald fat man leaning in, staring at Teacher Fan with a smile and then said, "Xiao Fan, I am Vice President Li. We have met, do you still remember?"

"Ah, it's President Li. Look, why did you get to work hard to come?"

Teacher Fan was kind-hearted, but smiled a little reluctantly.

"Xiao Fan, the hospital cannot treat Xiao Huang's illness. Our newspaper can only notify the hospital and ask Xiao Huang to be discharged as soon as possible. This is a policy of public medical care. No one of us has the right to waste public money, right?"

The bald president smiled and said, "So Xiao Fan, you have to understand my job, and I can't do anything about it. But Li Rugui is not a heartless person either. Today I have put a lot of effort to help you invite a miracle doctor. If the hospital cannot treat Xiao Huang's illness, maybe he will be fine at first sight, right?"

I understood it. It turned out that this bald man was Uncle Huang's leader. He also informed the hospital and drove Uncle Huang home. Now he found a "miracle doctor" and came here very attentively. This is called hitting someone with one mouth and giving two sweet dates to eat. He was coaxing Teacher Fan as a three-year-old child.

Although the practitioner requires a calm mind and calm mind, he can see his teacher being bullied like this, if he doesn't make a sound, what else can he practice? I immediately sneered: "Teacher Fan, is this leader who drove Uncle Huang out of the hospital? We don't care about the miracle doctor he found!"

Xie Qing was an ordinary little girl after all, so she didn't dare to say anything. Wang Zhan rolled up his sleeves and said in a muffled voice: "I scolded the next door, what a shitty miracle doctor, he dared to come in, I'll throw him out like a turtle!"

I was stunned. Since Wang Zhan learned boxing with Teacher Jiang, his temper has become more and more irritable. He has even learned to curse people?

But this time he scolded him well, I like it.

"Haha, who is so angry that he wants to throw me out like a turtle?"

A familiar figure walked in and looked at Wang Zhan and me with a smile.

"Uncle Wang Liang!"

I was stunned. The miracle doctor found by the bald president turned out to be Uncle Wang Liang, who almost killed my Yin God with a sword last night...

If I looked at Uncle Wang Liang with a deep look, I couldn't help but lower my head, a little guilty.

I glanced across Wang Zhan from the corner of my eyes, and saw that he was like me, avoiding Uncle Wang Liang's gaze and couldn't speak.

Wang Zhan is also a martial arts practitioner. He should have intuitively sensed Uncle Wang Liang's strength, otherwise how could he be so honest?

"Xiao Fan, let me introduce you. Comrade Wang Liang, the propaganda officer of our Municipal Culture Bureau, and he is also an old friend. Director Wang's medical skills are very clever. Let him show Xiao Huang.

"Uncle Wang Liang can still treat his illness?"

I couldn't help but raise my head, glanced at Uncle Wang Liang, and felt quite curious.

"Then...then I would like to thank Officer Wang." Teacher Fan heard that Uncle Wang Liang was just a staff officer in the Cultural Bureau, and the hope in his eyes suddenly dimmed a little, but out of politeness, he still expressed his gratitude.

"Haha, President Li is just raising me. I just understand the basics of traditional Chinese medicine. Where is the miracle doctor? Let me see the patient first."

Uncle Wang Liang didn't look at Wang Zhan and me anymore, took off the bag on his back and walked to the bed.

I was really curious and couldn't help but squeeze in with my classmates, wanting to see what good ways this master of harboring Dan would have for Uncle Huang's illness...

ps: Thanks to Andes, the two fellow Taoists who are not bad corpses have given rewards. The merit book has been recorded, haha:)
Chapter completed!