Chapter 125: Mrs. Xu

Zhang Jun was taken aback and said, "The King of the Central Plains!"

The Eastern Dragon, the Bodhisattva living in the South, the King of the Central Plains, and the commoner of Shenzhou. This is the top four characters on the land list, and the king of the Central Plains is ranked third, which shows how powerful he is.

Xu Dongsen nodded: "Brother Zhang really knows! Zhou Ziqiang is the seventh adopted son of the King of the Central Plains. Someone wants to touch his adopted son. Do you think he will fight back?"

"Zhou Ziqiang is the Yizi of the Central Plains Prince." Zhang Jun didn't expect this at all, and he frowned slightly.

"The King of the Central Plains has thirteen adopted sons, each of whom has an extraordinary background. Zhou Ziqiang is one of the less promising." Xu Dongsen said, "The King of the Central Plains was able to establish a powerful force in the Central Plains region, and his adopted sons contributed a lot."

Seeing that Zhang Jun fell silent, Xu Dongsen thought about his words, and said, "Master Hua's reputation is overwhelming, but his ranking is still lower than that of the King of the Central Plains. Brother Zhang, I suggest that you stop meddling in this matter. It won't do you any good."

Zhang Jun nodded: "Thank you Brother Dongsen for your reminder, I know it well."

Xu Dongsen did not continue this topic, but talked about Mrs. Xu's condition.

Soon, the car drove into a military compound, which was heavily guarded, even if Xu Dongsen passed by, he had to reveal his identity. The car was parked outside the courtyard, and after a few people got out of the car, they walked through an alley and entered a classic three-entry courtyard in Kyoto.

Entering the courtyard, Xu Dongsen invited Zhang Jun to sit down in the front hall, and an old woman brought some tea and fruit. After a while, a beautiful young woman in her thirties pushed a thin old man out in a wheelchair.

The old man's eyes are still clear, but his facial expression is sluggish, and it is already difficult to control his facial muscles. He should be tall when he stands up, at least around 1.83 meters.

The young woman glanced at Zhang Jun and asked, "This is Mr. Zhang, right? Thank you for coming to treat the old man."

Zhang Jun said: "You're welcome."

Xu Dongsen quickly introduced: "Brother, this is your sister-in-law, Bi Shuzhen." Then he walked up to the old man and said, "Grandpa, I brought a doctor here, and he is the apprentice of Miracle Doctor Hua!"

The old man was Mrs. Xu, his fingers moved slightly, his lips trembled for a long time, but he couldn't say a word. The young woman sighed, and said: "Mr. Zhang, I ask you to call me brother, please cure the old man's illness. Don't mention how uncomfortable it is to see him like this."

Zhang Jun said: "Sister-in-law, I will definitely do my best." As he spoke, he approached the old lady and observed carefully.

The Buddha's eyes can see through microscopic vision, and upon closer inspection, it can be seen that Mr. Xu's nerve fibers have suffered serious lesions, and this lesions are still spreading, basically there is no possibility of reversing.

He watched it for more than ten minutes, and made sure that Mrs. Xu had no other problems, and then said, "I can try it, but I'm only three-point sure."

Bi Shuzhen's eyes lit up, and she said, "Brother, I'm sorry for your trouble!"

Zhang Jun asked Mr. Xu to be put on a hardwood bed, wearing only pajamas, and then let everyone go out.

After closing the door, Zhang Jun walked to the bed and said with a smile: "Old man, your illness is not curable, but it is not hopeless. So don't worry about it. If you are cured, you can live ten years longer. Eight years, then earn."

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but there seemed to be a smile in his eyes when he looked at Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun stretched out his hands and turned the old man over so that he lay face down. While talking to him, he gently pressed his hands on both sides of the old man's spine. At the same time, he circulated the golden light of the Buddha's eye, penetrated into the opponent's body, and used the golden light to repair those damaged nerve fibers and neurons.

After a while, the old man felt extremely warm and comfortable on his back, and he actually snorted softly.

Zhang Jun was not sure about this treatment, after all, the old man was so old that his disease was also difficult to cure. However, when the golden light spread down, he immediately saw those nerves slowly recovering, and even his whole body was rejuvenated by the golden light.

"It seems that the golden light of the Buddha's eyes can cure the old man's illness." He smiled, because even if Master Hua Buyi came in person, it might not be able to achieve this effect.

After treating him with the golden light of the Buddha's eyes for half an hour, Zhang Jun stopped, turned Old Master Xu over, and said, "Old Master, you should rest well, and I will come back tomorrow, and your illness will almost be cured." .”

There was a stiff smile on the old man's face, he opened his mouth, and said inarticulately: "Young man, thank you."

Zhang Jun smiled "hehe" and said, "You're welcome."

Walking out of the bedroom, Zhang Jun was surprised to find that there were more than a dozen people looking over eagerly outside. There are men and women among these people, but they are all very imposing, and they seem to be descendants of Mrs. Xu.

Xu Dongsen came first and asked nervously, "Brother, how is the situation?"

Zhang Jun said indifferently: "I'll come back tomorrow, and I'm 70% sure it will be cured."

Upon hearing the news, almost everyone at the scene cheered, and the corners of the eyes of several middle-aged women were moist. The middle-aged men said repeatedly, "That's great, that's great."

After getting excited, these people surrounded Zhang Jun again and said some words of thanks. Finally, a middle-aged man came over, and he held Zhang Jun's hand: "Xiao Zhang, I didn't believe Donglin said to invite a genius doctor. I saw it today, so I have to believe it. Xiao Zhang, if you can You are the Xu family's great benefactor if you cure the old man's illness."

The middle-aged man's name is Xu Chenglong, the eldest son of the old man. He is fifty-five years old this year and is in his prime. He is currently working in the General Staff.

Zhang Jundao: "Uncle Xu is too polite, Dongsen's business is my business, it's just a matter of lifting a finger."

"Okay." The smile on Xu Chenglong's face never faded, "Don't leave today, let's eat together and have a good chat. I have heard the name of your master Hua Miracle Doctor for a long time, but I just haven't seen it. Consider it a pity in your life, and you must introduce it to Uncle when you have time."

Zhang Jun knew that this family wanted to treat Mr. Xu's illness too urgently, so he didn't refuse, and stayed at Xu's house that day.

He had lunch with the Xu family. Besides Zhang Jun, there were six other people at the dinner table, Xu Dongsen's father Xu Chenglong, second uncle Xu Chenghu, and third uncle Xu Chengbao. The other three were Xu Dongsen and his wife, and a young man in his early twenties.

The young man was silent all the time, and he didn't say much at the dinner table. Through Zhang Jun's introduction, he knew that his name was Xu Dongliang, he was Xu Chenghu's son, and now he also served in the military.

However, through observation, Zhang Jun discovered that this Xu Dongliang was a master, reaching the level of dark energy.

At this time, Xu Chenghu glared at his son and said, "Dong Liang, you are dumb, why don't you say a word?"

Xu Dongliang said lightly: "I don't like talking to outsiders."

As soon as this remark came out, the faces of several elders changed, Xu Chenghu slapped the table and cursed: "You bastard, are you looking for a smoke?"