stunning female tenant

Chapter 127
Ouyang Yujian looked at Xu Xiangbei coldly: "Boy, my father is very strong, and he punched a set of punches just now, don't talk nonsense. Brother, where did you find this liar, how dare you fight against him?" Our ancestral martial arts are making irresponsible remarks, which is too rampant. You are not welcome here, please leave."

Seeing Ouyang Yujian issued the order to evict guests, Xu Xiangbei stood up helplessly and was about to leave, but was stopped by Ouyang Zhan.

Ouyang Zhan stretched out his right hand, which was trembling like a patient with cerebral infarction: "Wait a minute, Doctor Xu. In fact, what Doctor Xu said makes sense. My hand is probably caused by practicing Dragon Tiger Fist."

Both brothers Ouyang Yujian were stunned. They didn't expect their father's hands to tremble so badly.

"Dad, what's going on, how long has it been?"

Xu Xiangbei interjected: "The weather has been hot recently, and anger has risen, so it only started this month?"

Ouyang Yujian shouted coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, no one will ask you."

Ouyang Zhan nodded, with an old tone in his tone: "Doctor Xu is right. It's only been a month since he started shaking badly. I used to shake a few times occasionally. I thought it was muscle tension and convulsions, so I didn't care. I changed my boxing technique back then. At that time, my senior brother persuaded me, but I didn’t believe him, his statement was exactly the same as what Dr. Xu said. I didn’t expect it to be a retribution after decades. Everything is caused by cause and effect, and if there is a cause, there must be an effect.”

There was silence in the yard, Ouyang Yufei asked Xu Xiangbei: "Doctor Xu, can my father's hand still heal?"

Xu Xiangbei shook his head, with a troubled expression on his face: "This is the wrong boxing technique he has practiced for decades, accumulated bit by bit. It is not a common disease, and it is difficult to cure."

Ouyang Yufei asked worriedly: "Is there really any hope?"

"It's not hopeless, just a little bit."

Hearing that there is hope for his hand to be cured, Ouyang Zhan couldn't help but his eyes lit up. A martial arts practitioner, his right hand has become disabled. Not to mention the iron gall, it is inconvenient to hold chopsticks at ordinary times.

If possible, he is willing to use his life savings in exchange for his freedom of movement.

He suppressed the excitement in his heart: "Young man, can you really cure my illness?"

Xu Xiangbei said triumphantly: "As long as I am willing to treat it, I will be cured. Mr. Liu, you know, a friend of your family, he has been bedridden, but I still take good care of him. He can stand up and walk now. Now, it’s okay to go for a walk in the park or play mahjong with others.”

Ouyang Yujian gave Xu Xiangbei a vigilant look. He saw that Xu Xiangbei was so young, he didn't look like an experienced doctor.

He made a phone call to Liu Hong'an: "Brother Hong'an, I'm Yu Jian. Mr. Liu was bedridden because of his illness last time. How is his condition? Is he okay?"

Liu Hongan's laughter came from the phone: "The old man was cured by Dr. Xu a month ago, and he can walk freely now, why do you think of asking this?

"It's nothing, I'm just asking, take me to say hello to the master."

"Say hello to Mr. Ouyang for me too."

Ouyang Yujian used the hands-free, which proved that what Xu Xiangbei said was true, and his attitude towards Xu Xiangbei also changed.

"Doctor Xu, sit down first and have a cup of tea."

Ouyang Yujian poured a cup of tea and respectfully delivered it to Xu Xiangbei.

Ouyang Zhan also blushed: "Young man, I am old, and my thoughts are inevitably confused. Don't be angry with what I just said."

Xu Xiangbei sat down again, sipped his tea, and smiled: "I am the most magnanimous. A big belly can tolerate things that are difficult to tolerate in the world. I am not angry, not angry."

Ouyang Zhan knew that Liu Rulong had been bedridden for more than half a year, and he went to visit Liu Rulong last time. He was lying on the bed with a pale face, as if he was about to die. he cured?
There was hope in his eyes, and his expression was excited: "Little brother, are you really sure to cure me?"

"Of course you can, but after you are cured, you can no longer fight the current Dragon and Tiger Fist, or you will relapse."

Ouyang Zhan vowed: "That's natural, not only will I no longer practice Dragon and Tiger Fist, but also Yu Fei and Yu Jian will no longer be able to practice boxing."

Xu Xiangbei smiled with his eyes narrowed: "Fist can be practiced, as long as you change back to the original boxing method, the combination of yin and yang, and the balance of the two poles will not be a problem."

Ouyang and Yufei brothers asked with concern: "Doctor Xu, when can I treat my father's hand? Don't worry about the reward, as much as you want."

Xu Xiangbei narrowed his eyes, counted on his fingers, calculated like a half-immortal for a long time, then shook his head and sighed.

He sighed, Ouyang Zhan and Ouyang Yufei both stared their eyes straight, not daring to speak out, for fear that Xu Xiangbei would tell some bad news.

"It's not a matter of money, but a matter of method. I have to let the old man take a cold pill to neutralize the excessive yang energy in the body. This pill is not easy to make."

Xu Xiangbei remembered the contents of the chapter on refining medicine in the early ancient scriptures. There is a kind of Jiuyou Juyin Pill that can have such an effect, but the herbal medicine refined into Jiuyou Juyin Pill is not cheap.

It was his first time refining medicine, so he didn't know what to do.

Refining medicine is not like the eight needles against the sky, the priority can be controlled by oneself, and the effect of the elixir is not under his control, so he is hard to say, he is 100% sure.

"Give me three days. I'll see if I can buy all the herbs first, and then call Ouyang Yufei to tell Ouyang Yufei that as long as the pill can be made smoothly, I will come to see a doctor for Ouyang."

The father and son of Ouyang's family heard that Xu Xiangbei was going to buy medicine first, and Ouyang Zhan asked his second son Ouyang Yujian to write a check.

He smiled and said to Xu Xiangbei: "Doctor Xu, we will give you 500 million to buy herbal medicine first. If the pill is ready and can cure the disease, I will give you another 1000 million. How does Dr. Xu feel?"

Xu Xiangbei was overjoyed. He would pay 500 million before he got a cure. Of course he was willing to pay, but herbal medicine is not a matter of money. If you have money, you may not be able to buy the prescribed herbal medicine.

He also told the truth: "I may not be able to buy the herbal medicine in the prescription of my Jiuyou Juyin Pill. This is not a herbal medicine for common headaches and colds, but a special folk prescription. But..."

He wanted to say, he went to buy it by all means, but before he could finish, he was interrupted by Ouyang Zhan.

Mr. Ouyang said decisively: "I understand what Dr. Xu means. Yu Jian, write another check for 500 million. We will pay 1000 million first to buy herbal medicines. If it is cured, I will pay the balance of 1000 million. Dr. Xu, what do you think?"

Xu Xiangbei smiled bitterly. He didn't want to increase the price. Herbal medicine is indeed hard to buy, but it doesn't cost 1000 million. With 1000 million, you can open a large Chinese medicine shop.

What else can I do, if I say a few more words, I am afraid that Ouyang Zhan will increase the price again, and Xu Xiangbei will be even more embarrassed, so he can only agree: "Okay, let's do it like this."

This mere 2000 million is nothing to the Ouyang family.

Xu Xiangbei couldn't believe it. In just a few hours tonight, he had credited 2000 million, and there was still a balance of 1000 million. He would collect it in a few days.

(End of this chapter)