Fang Jian from Earth became an immortal official in the Heavenly Court. Not only does he have a golden finger, but the Jade Emperor also values him.
So do you think Fang Jian will pretend to ...
Fang Jian, who noticed the situation in the house through his divine sense, was sitting in the yard outside and laughed out loud. The woman painted on the wall was not the master of He Shenyi at all, but a portrait of He Shenyi herself. At this moment, Fang Jian also understood what He Shenyi's purpose was. She wanted to save people by practicing medicine in the world, so as to open up incense for herself in the world, because this is the most important step to becoming a great virtue. Whether it is a Taoist disciple or a Buddhist disciple, if you want to become a great virtue, it is necessary to open up incense in the world, preach the Tao and save people, spread the Dharma and save the world, and accumulate merits and achievements. And this is also the way to obtain A necessary path to the "fruit position". In the human world, if there is no incense and no believers, it is still difficult to obtain the fruit position. As for Mrs. Yan Daoqing's illness, Fang Jian had seen it clearly a long time ago. Zhou Ruohua was born with deficiencies and had a weak life. In simple terms, she was destined to live only 23 years old in this life. So Fang Jian was very curious about what method this genius doctor He would use to cure Zhou Ruohua. Thinking of this, Fang Jian got up and walked to the persimmon tree outside Yunxiaju and lay down. But after a short breath, Fang Jian stood up again. When he looked back, he saw another "Fang Jian" lying on the ground. The Fang Jian who was sleeping soundly was The real Fang Jian, who was transformed by the tree branch, had disappeared and walked back into the Yunxia Residence. Fang Jian then went to the ward that Doctor He had arranged for Zhou Ruohua. Zhou Ruohua was lying on the bed to rest. Her body was extremely weak. If it followed normal rules, she would die in seven days at most. All the arrangements in the room were centered around Zhou Ruohua's bed. The most important ones were the seven glowing stones, twelve pots of 300-year-old spiritual medicines of various varieties, and several hidden spiritual talismans. Together with the seven spiritual stones and spiritual medicines, they formed a formation surrounding Zhou Ruohua. "A life-concealing formation!" Fang Jian carefully studied the formation in the house before him and finally came to the conclusion that it was a small life-concealing formation. A life-concealing formation is a formation formed using special techniques and special treasures. It can, on the one hand, keep the life of the person within the formation alive, and, on the other hand, conceal the fate of the person within the formation. However, the life-concealing formation is one of the hidden formations of Taoism. The hidden formation cannot be made public. Only Taoist disciples with Golden Immortal cultivation and above and who have achieved a fruit position can learn it. This Divine Doctor He is clearly only a True Immortal, and has no Taoist fruit position. Where did she learn this life-concealing formation? cascoo.net
After using the technique of spiritual light to record the situation in the room, Fang Jian left the ward. When he came out of Zhou Ruhua's ward, Yan Daoqing had already written the receipt. At this time, Doctor He said to Yan Daoqing with a smile on his face: "Master Yan, I have a clear understanding of Madam Zhou's condition. I will prescribe medicine for Madam Zhou tonight."
"Okay, then I'll trouble you, Doctor He." Yan Daoqing bowed and said. Doctor He waved his hand and said to Yan Daoqing, "Go and take care of your wife first. She needs to rest and can't be tired. Once I prepare the medicine, you can give it to your wife."
"Yes, I understand." Yan Daoqing bowed, then turned and went to the ward where Zhou Ruohua was. Doctor He watched Yan Daoqing enter the room. She stood there for a moment, then turned and walked out of the yard and came to the persimmon tree where Fang Jian was lying. Fang Jian, who was standing invisible in the yard, saw this and immediately flew back to the persimmon tree and lay down, and withdrew his magic power. "Hey!" Doctor He came to Fang Jian and pushed Fang Jian with the crutch in his hand, "Wake up!"
Fang Jian rubbed his eyes and sat down. He looked up and smiled, "Doctor He, it's you." Doctor He asked Fang Jian, "Do you remember your illness?"
"No," Fang Jian shook his head. Doctor He said, "I don't remember anything. I already know what your illness is."
Fang Jian's eyes lit up, and he quickly asked, "Doctor He, what's wrong with me?"
"It's either dementia or amnesia," said Doctor He. Fang Jian immediately asked, "Is there any hope?" Doctor He was speechless for a moment, then said, "This disease is not fatal and it is easy to cure. But how are you going to repay me?"
Fang Jian asked, "Doctors practice medicine to save lives, to heal illnesses and save lives, but why do they first ask patients how they can repay them?"
Hearing Fang Jian's words, Doctor He smiled faintly and said, "Doctors are also human beings and need to make a living. As long as they don't do anything that violates medical ethics, there is nothing wrong. I ask patients how they will repay me before treating them because I have the ability to cure their illnesses. Isn't that right?"
"A miracle doctor is a miracle doctor. What you said makes a lot of sense." Fang Jian nodded, then raised his hand to rub his head and said, "Miracle doctor, I just had a dream."
"?" Divine Doctor He responded indifferently, showing little interest in this. Fang Jian said in confusion, "I dreamed that someone told me, 'The life and death of mortals are determined by fate, and the number of days has already been determined. You cannot change it yourself and violate the laws of heaven.' Divine Doctor He, am I terminally ill to have this inexplicable dream?"
Hearing this, Doctor He shuddered slightly, but she quickly regained her composure and said to Fang Jian, "It's not dark yet, isn't it normal for you to daydream like this? I'll give you another seven days. If you can't think of how to repay me, then go down the mountain."
After saying that, Divine Doctor He ignored Fang Jian and turned to go into the courtyard. The next day, the elixir that Divine Doctor He prepared for Zhou Ruohua came out and was immediately handed to Yan Daoqing, asking him to feed it to Zhou Ruohua. Fang Jian was lying under the persimmon tree, and with just a glance of his divine sense, he knew what the elixir that Divine Doctor He gave to Zhou Ruohua was. It was a very common elixir, the 'Solid Soul Protecting Pill', which was a elixir specially used to strengthen the body and nourish the soul. Zhou Ruohua's disease could not be 'cured' by normal methods, and even an elixir could not directly change a person's fate and prolong his life. Divine Doctor He took out these elixirs, obviously to stabilize Zhou Ruohua's body and soul first, and then use other methods to prolong his life. He folded his hands together under his head, looking at Chongtian Yunxia, but his thoughts drifted to the Third Prince. He wondered where the Third Prince had gone now?
But he soon discovered another interesting thing. He found that after Yan Daoqing got the pill from Doctor He, he did not give it to Zhou Ruohua immediately. Instead, he put the pill into the house first and took out only one pill. Then he asked Doctor He for a bottle of medicinal wine. After putting the pill into the medicinal wine, he trotted out of the yard and came straight to Fang Jian. "Brother Fang, this is the medicinal wine given by Doctor He. I think it would be a waste to drink it alone, so I came here to share it with Brother Fang?" After Yan Daoqing finished speaking, he placed the two cups in his hand on the stone, then shook the bottle, opened the cork and poured a cup of wine soaked with the pill into each cup. Fang Jian sat up solemnly, looking at Yan Daoqing with a serious look, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air in his heart. This guy is worthy of being a young master from a big family. The fact that he did such a wicked thing without any psychological pressure is awe-inspiring. Finding a stranger who he had just met for a few days to test the medicine, anyone with a conscience would not do such a thing, right?