A leisurely life that begins with the possession of a game character

Chapter 10
It's so close that it doesn't matter if you bring something to pay homage to the Bodhisattva.Wu Baocai is so effective. I'm not going to say it's the same as him. Even if it has a little effect, it's still good.

In this way, Zhang Lan's home was filled with an endless stream of visitors.In addition to people with the same condition coming to the door, it also attracted many elderly aunts and uncles from the same village. For no other reason than to pay homage to the Bodhisattva who is said to be efficacious, Zhang Lan was made to laugh and cry.Fortunately, Wu Baocai's treatment is almost done, and his father, Zhang Dahai, has also been in the hospital for a month. He needs to take a breather. When this situation passes, there won't be so many people at home.

After a month of careful treatment by Zhang Lan, his father Zhang Dahai has basically returned to taking care of himself.You can finish eating and walking slowly by yourself, but you still need to cultivate yourself well.I went to the hospital for a review and took a X-ray. The attending doctor at the time was also amazed, saying that he had never seen such a serious illness recover so quickly.

During this period of time, after repeated exploration and information inquiry, Zhang Lan has some experience in upgrading merits. It cannot be said that he has a complete grasp, but he is confident in his heart.

That 1W point that seems to have a lot of numbers seems to be a lot. In the past few days, there has been an endless stream of people burning incense and praying to Buddha at home. Zhang Lan explained their doubts and doubts to those who prayed to Buddha, and gave acupuncture massage to familiar neighbors.Under the guise of Xiangtong, Zhang Lan's reputation spread more and more widely, but his medical skills did not spread with him.Zhang Lan also breathed a sigh of relief.Although he was confident in his medical skills, without a medical qualification certificate, he really didn't want to treat others with such fear.Now using the name of Bodhisattva will not affect his ability to perform medical skills, nor will it cause others to report him.But then I thought about it, and realized that the pretense was wrong. He was now a pure disciple of Mount Putuo, a legitimate Bodhisattva-sitting fairy boy.

Ever since his father Zhang Dahai's health got better and he went to the hospital for a review, there were no problems.Zhang Lan's life has become much simpler. He originally planned to sell his house in the city, but now his father can take care of himself and doesn't have much to spend money on.After giving Wu Baocai acupuncture a few days ago, he was told that he was almost done and no more acupuncture was needed.Wu Baocai left 1 yuan when he left.Later, everyone who came to the house to burn incense and worship Buddha would leave some money. Zhang Lan probably calculated that in the past half month as a Bodhisattva boy, he had almost two to three hundred yuan every day.Mother Li Ying is happy every day. In addition to having a lot of money every day, there are too many food and drink gifts to eat. The refrigerator at home is full. Zhang Lan's mother has already planned to buy a freezer.

At noon that day, Zhang Lan, who had eaten, was leaning on the sofa in the living room, turning on the TV, but staring at the game panel in front of him.This month has passed, and there are not that many people coming to seek medical advice and Buddhism, but there are still three to five people coming every day.Whenever someone comes, Zhang Lan will more or less use Zhu Youshu to draw talismans and pray for healing.Thanks to Zhang Lan's master-level traditional Chinese medicine theory, his reputation as Zhang Daxian spreads wider and wider.

Looking at the merit on the panel: (300/10000), Zhang Lan is now completely flat.There is as much love as there is, and I really can’t figure out how this number will grow.However, Zhang Lan has some ideas about these 300 points of merit. He has been interested in strengthening the body and meditating for a long time. He should be able to point out these 300 points of merit.The problem is how to click it, and how to make it appear on the panel when there is no skill. I'm a bit worried.

While Zhang Lan was lying on the sofa in a daze, voices came from the door.Zhang Lan quickly sat down and wiped the coffee table with a rag. As soon as he put the rag on, the person had already opened the door curtain and entered the house.The leader was Zhang Lan's cousin Zhang Hu, followed by a young man in his 30s, both of whom were carrying things in their hands.

"My cousin is here, have you eaten? If not, there are vegetables in the refrigerator and good wine at home. Shall we have some?" Zhang Lan quickly stood up and greeted warmly.

"I've eaten, I've eaten, no need to bother. Are you at home by yourself?" The person who spoke was Zhang Lan's cousin Zhang Hu.

"My parents went to hang out after dinner. What's wrong with my cousin? I'll call my mother right now." Zhang Lan took out his mobile phone and was about to call his mother Li Ying. "It's okay, no need to call. I'm just looking for you." Zhang Hu said as he put the things he was carrying next to the coffee table, and the young man beside him followed suit.

Zhang Lan glanced at the things they had brought, and could clearly see the four characters Kweichow Moutai on one of the outer packaging: "Why are you still carrying such valuable things? Cousin, what are you doing? What are you doing?" Just say what you say, isn't this a slap in my face?"

"There's nothing valuable. This is Tian Qingyong from our city's Agriculture Bureau. He's my friend. Just call him Brother Yong. If he has something to ask for your help, I don't know you, so he entrusts it to me." Zhang Hu introduced arrive.

"Cousin, what else do you have to say to your friend? Then bring these things with such politeness. You will have to take these things back later. If outsiders find out about this, please don't poke my spine. I can take anyone's things. Yes."

"It's okay, your brother Yong's family doesn't lack this, just take it." Zhang Hu said very carelessly.

After some concessions, Zhang Hu was already blushing and feeling thick-necked, so Zhang Lan reluctantly stopped giving in.Zhang Lan poured two cups of tea for the two of them, sat down on the sofa nearby, and looked at Tian Qingyong who was sitting next to him: "Brother Yong, what do you want from me?"

Tian Qingyong was tall and burly, but his complexion was a little pale and he looked a little haggard. He sighed and said: "Zhang Lan, these are not outsiders. I'll just tell you straight. My daughter has been in the hospital for more than a month. What kind of medicine?" I have tried it all, but the high fever still persists. Now even the doctor has no good solution. Zhang Hu went to the hospital to visit me two days ago. I heard Zhang Hu say that you are special in that area, and I want you to help. Let’s see if there’s anything to say.”

Zhang Lan, who understood Tian Qingyong's intention, was very embarrassed: "Brother Yong, you are my brother's friend, let me tell you straight. There is something about my cousin that he can praise very much. He is so special in that aspect. He can do it on his own." If the people who come to burn incense and worship Buddha have any serious illness, I will see where they feel uncomfortable. I will treat minor illnesses such as headaches, brain fever, and severe illnesses. I will give acupuncture. This is all my way of seeing a doctor, but I don’t have a doctor here. Qualification certificate, if you are afraid of being reported, just say it is a means in that area.”

Zhang Hu was anxious on the side: "Zhang Lan, don't give me face now. Who are you trying to hide here? The old man and old lady from our village come here to worship Bodhisattva. You draw symbols and chant sutras for people. You say they are doctors. Who are you kidding?" What about you?"

(End of this chapter)