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Chapter 9 Disease

Enter a well-known traditional Chinese medicine forum, many people will seek help here, and some old Chinese medicine doctors in China will also go online to answer some patients' conditions.

Lin Fan first needs to register an account.

What's the name? "The great doctor, someone has already taken it."

"The little miracle doctor has already been chosen." This made Lin Fan feel a little sad. He wanted to get a better name, but now it seems impossible.

After thinking about it, Lin Fan silently called "Master Yibendao"

After looking at the name Lin Fan, I was very satisfied. Sure enough, no one chose this name. Lin Fan also became a small member of this forum.

After reading the posts posted by some people, there will be comments below. What made Lin Fan speechless was that a small cold had a variety of treatments.

After reading for a while, the posts solved here are usually minor illnesses. As for AIDS, cancer, heart disease and other posts, there is no treatment method. Basically, everyone is joking.

After walking around, Lin Fan lost his curiosity and had a clear position for his medical skills.

AIDS, cancer and other conditions are not difficult for Lin Fan. Even if a dead person is not more than two days, Lin Fan will have a way to make him survive. However, this is quite troublesome and the cost is also very high.

Suddenly, Lin Fan clicked into a post and was instantly attracted. It was not how difficult this question was, but that this post did not directly ask about the treatment bill as before. Instead, he wrote a big story.

This turned out to be a post about a granddaughter looking for a treatment for his grandfather. The writing was very touching, and Lin Fan was almost moved to tears.

This is to see what disease is. If an older person suffers from illness, it would be fine if he does not suffer from it. If he suffers from it, he will be a serious illness.

Since I couldn't see the real person, I could only look at some of the symptoms written by the author and figure out what the disease was.

Lin Fan's expression became a little serious. Some of these symptoms did not look like simple diseases. They were not cancer either.

"The whole body is purple, the body is hot, the limbs are atrophy, and the mouth is foaming"

Regarding these symptoms, a disease name appeared in Lin Fan's mind.

"Spergillus"

This kind of septicum is not a disease, but is caused by a plant called septicum flower.

However, the seven-colored flowers have now disappeared and are impossible to appear. So how could this old man get this disease? This made Lin Fan a little confused.

The more I looked down, Lin Fan's face became more anxious. The author wrote down all the treatment methods now.

Lin Fan was anxious because he saw this. This was not to treat the old man, but to accelerate his death rate.

The comments below are all kinds of strange. Some people don’t believe that there is this disease, and some people write some treatment methods, which makes Lin Fan even more angry. It’s simply a mess. If you don’t know what the situation is, just treat the patient, which makes the patient die faster.

Lin Fan had not thought before that this was a deception, but the disease was so similar to that of the Septicum, and it didn't seem to be made up casually.

I have read the time to post, and it has been two days since I was posting.

Lin Fan had no way to contact this author, and he could only comment below, hoping that the person could see or believe his own words.

After rectifying it in my mind, I got a clue. As for the treatment of all, I must use acupuncture. The method I wrote down at this moment can only temporarily relieve the condition.

After writing a long paragraph, Lin Fan looked carefully to prevent some errors in the text. If he understood it wrongly, it would be Lin Fan's sin.

After sending it, Lin Fan clapped his hands, and it was up to him to believe it or not.

After playing the game for a while, Lin Fan looked at it and it was not too late, so he went back to have lunch.

As soon as he entered the house, Lin Fan felt that the family was a little different.

My sister-in-law, uncle, and the third master and his wife are all here. Without thinking about Lin Fan, you know that it was called by his parents.

These are relatives who are relatively good at home and can help each other every time they have something to do.

However, Lin Fan also knew that he had caused them miserable in his previous life.

Today, Lin Fan earned 400,000 yuan for his family, which made his parents very happy. His son is better than anything else. It is also a kind of comfort for his parents.

The meal was very pleasant, and Lin Fan didn't go to school in the afternoon and wanted to modify the design for Chen Lian.

Lin Fan’s current feeling about design is that even a very useless picture can turn decay into magic in Lin Fan’s hands.

The computer was in my father's room, where there was a cad. I took the U disk from my father, and Lin Fan was in the renovation work one afternoon.

He actually collected other people's money and wanted to make it perfect. For Lin Fan, this perfection is to satisfy himself. As for people outside, he doesn't know what impact it will bring.

But what Lin Fan didn't know was that a shocking incident happened in a house far away in Kyoto.

Cars were parked outside the house, and there were guards on guard outside. You can tell from this that the people living here were extraordinary.

And at this moment the house was in a quarrel.

"Xin'er, tell dad, who told you this method?" a rough middle-aged man said hurriedly, and the two golden stars on his shoulders showed his identity, and he turned out to be a lieutenant general.

The woman being questioned was about twenty years old, and her delicate face was a little pink because of excitement.

"Dad, I don't know who he is. It was only when I saw his comments on the traditional Chinese medicine forum that I wanted to try it. I didn't expect that my grandfather's condition would be really relieved," said Xin'er.

It turned out that this person was the Chinese medicine forum posted on her. When she first saw Lin Fan’s comments, she felt a little distrustful.

But grandpa is very important to him and is her closest person. She doesn't want to see grandpa leave in pain like this.

After reading Lin Fan's comments, she felt a little loose inside, and she felt that this might be helpful to her grandfather.

Moreover, this treatment method is not dangerous, that is, he is massaged repeatedly on the acupoints according to what he said.

She also knew nothing about acupoints. Fortunately, the attending doctor was here and was a Chinese medicine doctor, so Xiner told the attending doctor about this method.

Unexpectedly, the effect was so useful. Grandpa's pain was indeed reduced a lot. Later, she believed the authenticity of the comment.

"What's his name on the forum?"

"I call Master Yibendao, this name is very strange," Xin'er said in confusion.

The middle-aged man's face was thrust. This name has personality, but the most important thing at this moment is to find this person quickly. Perhaps only he can cure his father's illness.

"Second brother, this matter will be left to your intelligence department. I hope to find this person as soon as possible. Xin'er, please leave a message and ask him where he is. As long as the disease is cured, he will do whatever he wants," said the middle-aged man.

"Well, dad, I understand. I must find this person and let him cure his grandfather's illness."
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