Each one has a 90% success rate!

As soon as Yang Yunfan said these words, Monk Wuxiang and Fujiwara Ayaka opened their mouths slightly for a moment, but no sound came out, and they only felt a little dry in their throats.

If Yang Yunfan had not proven that his medical skills were indeed unparalleled, if other doctors dared to say this, they would definitely think that they were bragging! And most doctors who dare to brag like this have poor medical skills.

Because most doctors are very conservative.

With a 90% certainty, the other party will usually say 60% to 70%, leaving himself a way out in case something happens and the patient's family gets into trouble.

However, Yang Yunfan is an unusual person among doctors. Perhaps he has too much confidence in himself and always tells the truth!

As for exaggeration, he wouldn't do it. With his medical skills and status, there was no need to brag to the two of them.

"Doctor Yang, does the success rate really have such a high rate?" Fujiwara Ayaka swallowed her saliva and looked at Yang Yunfan with her beautiful bright eyes.

"Of course. The above treatment methods have been verified a lot in our Chinese medical community. Each method has cured at least hundreds of strokes and aphasia. I am not just using them to fool you." Yang Yunfan did not agree.

Not greedy for merit, these treatment methods were all seen in some files, and they were all research results of the older generation of experts.

Among them, Lu Yu, the miracle doctor in East China, is the absolute authority in this aspect. His acupuncture skills are truly miraculous.

However, in terms of medicinal materials and prescriptions, the miracle doctor Lu Yu is not as good as Yang Yunfan. After all, Yang Yunfan has practiced the Hongmeng Purple Qi Jue, which contains a peerless pharmacopoeia called "The King of Medicine".

Seeing Yang Yunfan's confirmation, Fujiwara Ayaka nodded, pointed to the piece of paper written slowly, and said: "Then I will choose the first one! Since Dr. Yang put it in the first position, it must be that Yang

This is the kind of treatment that doctors are most skilled in, right?"

"Well, indeed!" Yang Yunfan glanced at Fujiwara Ayaka with approval. She is really a smart lady, especially very careful.

Seeing that Yang Yunfan had nothing to add, Fujiwara Ayaka bowed and left: "Doctor Yang, please take a good rest. I leave my mother's illness to you!"

As she said that, she walked backwards out of the monastery with small steps. Then, she called a dozen bodyguards from the Fujiwara family and asked them to stay near the monastery and not let other people or things disturb Yang Yunfan's rest.

Ayaka Fujiwara left, but Monk Wuxiang did not leave immediately. His eyes did not blink and he looked at the piece of paper in Yang Yunfan's hand, which was densely recorded with nine treatment methods for stroke aphasia.

For Monk Wuxiang, it's like a martial arts master encountering a peerless secret book. He only glanced at it a few times, but he couldn't get a glimpse of its secrets, which made him feel itchy.

When Yang Yunfan saw the appearance of Monk Wuxiang, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Master, if you want this piece of paper, just take it. Don't look like you are bitter and resentful."

Hearing this, Monk Wuxiang was overjoyed. He picked up the piece of paper, turned around and ran away: "Mr. Yang, this poor monk will retire now! I won't disturb you to eat meat and drink wine!"

"What an unprincipled monk! I have to take back my previous evaluation of him. What kind of eminent monk is this? He is clearly a greedy and angry monk obsessed with medical skills." At this time, Ye Qingxue and Jiang Xiaoya came out of the Zen room.

Walking out, she happened to hear Monk Wuxiang's unruly words before he left. Ye Qingxue couldn't help but shake her head, looking at Monk Wuxiang's retreating back with some disdain.

"How can there be any person in the world who has pure six roots and has no desires or pursuits? Don't look at what Buddhism says about being colorless and formless, and there are no false external objects. In fact, they are all illusory. Of course, it cannot be said that their concept is completely wrong.

In fact, their cultivation is a kind of cultivation that suppresses nature, and what they exercise is the ability to control themselves. This control is first of all the control of desires. However, if this desire cannot be suppressed, it becomes an obsession, and finally

If it becomes a demonic obstacle, it’s over!”

Yang Yunfan shook his head, somewhat aloof from the Buddhist cultivation methods.

"Well, Brother Yang is right. Our Taoist practice is more humane."

The Kunlun girl on the side raised her hands in agreement with Yang Yunfan's argument.

Then, she touched her rumbling stomach, with a hint of embarrassment on her delicate little face, and whispered: "Well, I'm not satisfied with the fast food I ate at night, but I'm a little hungry again. Sister Ye, Brother Yang, you guys

Are you hungry?"

"Gulu..."

The breeze blew, and the wind chimes on the porch of the monastery jingled.

Ye Qingxue and Yang Yunfan's stomachs also made a growling sound, and then they both nodded.

"How about we grill fish for dinner tonight?" At this moment, Jiang Xiaoya blinked.

"Woooo..."

Behind her, the little Tibetan Mastiff was wagging its tail, purring, and then carrying a wooden bucket in its mouth, which actually contained several fat and tender red koi fish!

"This, this..." Ye Qingxue was dumbfounded.

Then, she looked around and made sure that there were no monks from the Golden Pavilion Temple. She couldn't help but said in a weak voice: "This carp looks familiar. It seems to be the ornamental carp in the lake in front of our monastery, right? Is this thing edible?"

"

Japanese people like carp very much, and they like to keep this kind of ornamental carp in lakes and rivers.

The life span of Japanese koi is usually 60 to 70 years, and its body length can reach 1 to 1.5 meters.

The beauty of these koi is that as the age and environmental water temperature change, the patterns, colors and shapes on their bodies will continue to change, just like the special ink paintings you draw by yourself. The top-quality koi are all carefully selected.

First, it depends on the pedigree, frame, color, pattern, swimming style, etc. If the color is too complex, we will eliminate it. This is similar to a beauty pageant, so that we can raise precious koi.

The Golden Pavilion Temple is a famous scenic spot in Japan for thousands of years, and it is also the leading Buddhist temple in Japan.

After all, these monks are definitely not short of money!

The koi they raised are more beautiful than the last.

The red koi in this wooden barrel are all very gorgeous. When you see them at night, when the lights shine on them, they look like flames swimming in the water. They are very beautiful.

"Honey, don't worry, this thing is not only beautiful, but also delicious! It's guaranteed to be ten times more delicious than that kind of black carp!" Yang Yunfan laughed and winked at Jiang Xiaoya.

Soon, the Kunlun girl understood and silently closed the small door of the monastery.
Chapter completed!