Chang Geng's palm was not light. Although he closed it at the critical moment, Fang Wenshan's chest was obviously sunken, which would have to break at least three ribs.

Fang Wenshan glared at his eyes, his body shivered, and he immediately spit out an old phlegm, and his whole face also eased.

"Master..." Chang Geng was startled and hurried over to support Fang Wenshan.

"Boy, I'll kill you!"

Chang Geng put Fang Wenshan aside and wanted to settle the score with Jiangbei, but he was quickly stopped by Fang Wenshan.

"Chang Geng! Don't..." Fang Wenshan gasped, still not speaking very carefully.

"Master, are you okay? Don't scare me!"

Chang Geng kept asking Fang Wenshan to keep breathing.

"I, I'm fine. If it weren't for you just now, I might have gone!"

Fang Wenshan finally calmed down and shook his head and said.

"So that..." Chang Geng also reacted at this time, and then looked at Jiang Beichen with a guilty look.

"It turns out that Young Master Jiang is saving the master. I have offended him just now. I hope..." Jiang Beichen waved his hand and interrupted him.

"It's just a simple task. I'm afraid my asthma has been going on for a while, right?"

Jiang Beichen stared at Fang Wenshan's face at this time and asked casually.

Chang Geng and Fang Wenshan were both stunned for a moment, and then shook their heads at the same time.

Fang Wenshan's face was a little dim, but he sighed: "Old Mao is sick, it's better not to mention it!"

"Could it be that Young Master Jiang knows medical skills?"

At this time, Chang Geng's eyes lit up and he couldn't help asking.

Just based on those few moments just now, Chang Geng could see that Jiang Beichen knew the acupuncture points of the human body as much as he knew, and this must have been learned.

"I just told the old man that I really understand medical skills!"

Jiang Beichen replied with a smile.

Fang Wenshan's face turned red.

He had just questioned Jiang Beichen and thought Jiang Beichen was looking for excuses. This proved that he was indeed a medical expert.

"Young Master Jiang, why don't you help me with my master's illness?"

Chang Geng's eyes looked somewhat hopeful.

"never mind!"

Fang Wenshan waved his hand, "My illness is already like this, nothing good to see!"

It can be seen that Fang Wenshan was in a low mood. After saying this, he couldn't help coughing twice, his face a little pale and powerless.

"It may not be possible. If you have a serious illness, stay in your heart!"

"Isn't it just lung cancer? I still have a chance to cure it!"

Jiang Beichen spoke quietly.

"What, you know what I got..." Fang Wen's eyes were slightly surprised.

This kid has something, and he doesn't even have a pulse, so he can tell his illness?

But this is nothing unusual.

He had invited the hall master of the Tongren to come over before, and he also saw his illness. This is the "visit diagnosis" in traditional Chinese medicine. It may be very impressive in small places, but in places like Yandu, there are families of traditional Chinese medicine all over the ground, so it is not surprising that some talents are produced.

Chang Geng couldn't help but shake his head. He could understand the master's mood. If he could diagnose it, he might not be able to treat it.

After all, this is a terminal illness and it is already in its late stages. The previous master of the Tongyuan Hall came, and he was also helpless. He just helped prescribe a folk remedy, which could extend his life by two or three years.

At the same time, the hall master also diagnosed Fang Yi and was sure that Fang Yi would not wake up.

Otherwise, Fang Wenshan would not be so anxious to find someone to entrust Fang Yi.

After all, his wax head is not high anymore, and before he leaves, he must arrange his granddaughter clearly.

"Young Master Jiang, you are afraid you don't know that my master, he is already in the late stage!"

Chang Geng looked painful, but he finally said it.

In any country in the world, even if the medical method is high, it will only maintain vitality.

In fact, he didn't have much hope for Jiang Beichen, but just had a mentality of killing him.

"It may not be cured in the late stage! You are too hasty to draw a conclusion now!"

Jiang Beichen shook his head.

No matter what, this old man is the adopted father's father.

Although he also knew that when his adoptive father was alive, he didn't deal with this old man, but in fact, Jiang Beichen knew in his heart that his adoptive father was still very concerned about his old father. Even when the last year was very terrible, his adoptive father always sent his good tea and wine back to Yanjing for his old father to taste.

The adoptive father is a filial son and he likes his father very much. As an adopted son, he naturally needs to help him fulfill his filial piety.

However, even though Jiang Beichen said this, Fang Wenshan still looked sad. After all, he still didn't believe Jiang Beichen's medical skills.

"Let me do this, I'll prescribe a prescription for the old man first, use it first. If it works, you can come to me again!"

Jiang Beichen knew that he was in doubt and didn't say much, so he asked Chang Geng to find pen and paper to write down the prescription.

This prescription is an ancient prescription in Xuanqingjue. Although it cannot cure cancer immediately, it can relieve symptoms and play a role in regulating the body.

Cancer is extremely consuming. Only by regulating and balancing the body's yin and yang and adjusting the five internal organs can cancer be cured.

"But remember, while taking this prescription, you can't take other drugs, otherwise there will be conflicts and the effect will be greatly reduced!"

After Jiang Beichen finished writing the prescription, he handed it over to Changgeng and gave it a detailed explanation.

"Okay, thank you Young Master Jiang!"

Chang Geng thanked repeatedly, looked at Fang Wenshan, and then took the prescription.

"Okay, old man, let's do this today. I'll say goodbye first. If you have the chance in the future, I hope to visit Fang Yi!"

Jiang Beichen said to Fang Wenshan.

Fang Wenshan hesitated for a moment. Although this kid didn't want to marry his granddaughter, he still had some kindness in it because he saved his life just now, so he nodded.

"Yes! But I hope you will consider the conditions I have told you. I will give you a month. After this deadline, I will find another good son-in-law for Fang Yi!"

Fang Wenshan said with a deep meaning.

Jiang Beichen was stunned for a moment, looked helpless, and had to nod: "I will find a way to cure Fang Yi as soon as possible!"

After leaving the Fang family, Jiang Beichen shook his head.

One month has been spent, it is definitely not enough to rescue Fang Yi, after all, the whereabouts of the Soul-Inducing Banner have not been found yet.

Without the Soul-Starting Banner, even if he has great medical skills, he will not be able to wake Fang Yi up.

On the other side, after Jiang Beichen left, Fang Wenshan took Jiang Beichen's prescription and looked at it.

"Master, I compared the prescriptions from the same hall with Master Jiang's prescriptions. There are really a few medicines that are the same. I guess Mr. Jiang is afraid he will be really good at it!"

Chang Geng couldn't help but speak, "Otherwise, let's try..." "But he said just now that if he used his prescription, I'm afraid that Master Bai's prescription would not be used, and there would be a conflict!"

Chang Geng remembered Jiang Beichen's advice just now, and couldn't help but hesitate.

"In this way, you can take a photo of this prescription and send it to Master Bai, and ask him to judge it. If he says it's OK, it's not too late for us to use this prescription again!"

Fang Wenshan hesitated for a moment and suddenly spoke.

After all, it is related to one's own life.

If you take the wrong medicine, you may not have even been there for two or three years.

Of course, you should be more cautious.

"The master is still thoughtful, I'll send it to Master Bai now!"

Chang Geng immediately took Jiang Beichen's prescription and sent it to Bai Jingyun, the master of the hall.

On the Tongren Hall, Bai Jingyun was surprised to receive the photo of the prescription, so he quickly picked up his prescription and compared it.

There are more than a dozen medicines in total, five of which are the same, but these are all basic medicines and are not the key, while he is a little confused about the other medicines.

It even feels incredible.

Because this has a big conflict with the medical theory he has inherited since childhood.

However, he didn't know who prescribed the prescription sent by the Fang family's butler, so it was difficult to judge immediately. If it were a successor of aristocratic family, he would probably have a conflict when he spoke. Out of caution, he asked on the phone.

"Master Bai, it's not a big deal, it's just a young barefoot doctor, so don't worry, you might as well tell me what this prescription is like!"

Chang Geng's words undoubtedly gave Bai Jingyun a reassurance.

No wonder he reads this prescription just like reading a heavenly book.

Turns out to be a barefoot doctor?

And a young man?

The Chinese medicine industry is the most consuming, what can a young man know? Thinking of this, Bai Jingyun immediately criticized it.

"What kind of prescription is this!"

"This prescription is not in line with medical principles at all, it's just a mess! Master, I tell you, this prescription must not be used by Master Fang, otherwise it will cause death!"

After hanging up the phone, Chang Geng looked ugly and truthfully repeated this to Fang Wenshan.

Fang Wenshan couldn't help but shook his head in disappointment.

"Although Bai Jingyun is suspected of exaggeration, the child is younger and not sure. Fangzi, just throw it away!"

Fang Wenshan sighed, rubbed his temples, got up and went back to the room to rest.

Chang Geng was angry and kneaded Jiang Beichen's prescription into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

But just as he was about to leave, he hesitated for a moment, shook his head, and finally picked up the wrinkled prescription from the trash can and put it in his pocket.
Chapter completed!