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Text_Chapter 886 Alopecia areata



Yak can be said to be the treasure of the plateau. Not only can it provide milk, the value of its beef is also very high.

During the process of grazing, yaks will eat cordyceps and other wild medicinal materials on the grassland. This makes the yak meat itself rich in nutrients. The meat contains many trace elements that other meats do not have, and the taste is very delicious.

Many people say that eating yak meat is equivalent to eating cordyceps.

However, Yang Yunfan didn't believe this. It's just that the taste of roasted beef is really good. It's much more delicious than ordinary roast beef skewers.

Yang Yunfan and his party sat together around the barbecue grill and ate happily.

After a while, Phuntsog Tsering came back after making a phone call. Seeing that he was happy to eat, he was also hungry, so he also sat around with them, drinking butter tea and eating kebabs.

After he was full, Yang Yunfan simply lay down on the blanket and took a nap comfortably.

Others also squinted their eyes very comfortably, listening to the sound of the wind blowing in the grassland.

Seeing this, Kelsang took Phuntsok Tsering aside and said, "How are you doing? What's the news? Who are those Buddhist people from?"

Phuntsog Tsering shook his head and said: "I don't know the specific situation. However, I heard some news. A Buddhist team came to our Tibetan area and seemed to be looking for some ancient Buddhist artifact. No matter how specific it is, I will

I can’t find out clearly. They’ve done a very good job of keeping things confidential.”

"Ancient Buddhist artifacts? This is strange!" Gesang frowned upon hearing this.

However, as long as those Buddhist people are not wanted criminals and are willing to spend money to trade rather than rob, he doesn't care what they do. As for Buddhist utensils and the like, he has a lot of them in this batch of goods. Who knows the Buddha

What do people want?

After much deliberation, there was no result. Kelsang waved his hand and snorted: "Forget it, there are only four or five Buddhists in that group and they are not armed. I have arranged more than forty men and dozens of machine guns here! If they

If you dare to break the rules, I will teach these Asan how to behave!"

"They don't dare to mess around." Phuntsok Tsering didn't care about this.

The fighting ability of the Buddhists has never been very good. Compared with the tough Tibetan men, they are as weak as chickens.

"Well, indeed, I don't believe they would mess around either."

Gesang also smiled confidently.

At this time, Kelsang remembered something, said a few words to Phuntsok Tsering, and left with an excuse.

He came to a tent.

This tent seemed to be a place for women to live. There were many beautiful clothes hanging on the wall. When Gesang came in, there was a maid organizing things in the room.

"Sir." Seeing Gesang come in, the maid hurriedly greeted him.

Gesang nodded, looked at the young girl lying on the bed covered with a quilt, and asked the maid: "Miss, have you had lunch today? How much did you eat?"

The maid shook her head and said with a grimace: "Miss Yangzong ate a little, but not much. She said she had a bad appetite. Sir, the bald spot on my head is getting worse and worse. The medicine prescribed by the doctor last time,

It’s of no use at all. Should we go to Kumbum Monastery and ask Lord Sanchi to heal the lady?”

It turns out that this tent is the residence of Yangzong, the daughter of Gesang.

Kelsang's wife passed away very early and he only had one daughter. Usually when he went out to do business, he would take his daughter with him. He was worried that his daughter would be alone at home.

However, her daughter suddenly suffered from a strange disease a month ago.

Although this problem did not have any impact on the body, her daughter began to suffer from spotty hair loss on her head.

Originally, her daughter was the most beautiful pearl on the northern Tibetan grasslands. She was the girl that all Tibetan young men most wanted to marry. However, now she has inexplicable bald spots on her head. There is a bald spot on her thick black hair.

This look is really ugly.

For this reason, his originally cheerful and lively daughter has not been able to play happily for a long time!

This made Gesang feel angry and extremely anxious.

What's the point of making so much money? In the end, he doesn't want to leave it to his dear daughter. If his daughter is unhappy, what's the point of making so much money?

"Yangzong, my dear baby daughter, there are many guests from far away outside today. Do you want to go out and chat with them? They come from all over the world, and they must have a lot of interesting knowledge? Don't you want to hear it?"

Gesang patted the huddled body on the blanket and said softly.

In the past, his daughter had a very lively personality. She loved chatting with guests from all over the world and listening to them tell stories about customs and customs in other places, as if she had been to those places herself.

"Really?" A beautiful little face emerged from the blanket. She had a pair of beautiful big eyes, like stars, blinking and twinkling. She was very young and looked about seventeen or eighteen years old.

Like a flower that is in bud and ready to bloom.

Girls at this age are the most beautiful, they are lively, cute and full of energy.

Unfortunately, on top of Yangzong's beautiful face, several ugly bald spots the size of coins appeared on her originally dark and thick hair.

She was a girl who loved beauty. She had such "ghost shaved" bald spots on her head, which really made her uncomfortable. She even didn't want to see anyone because of it. Moreover, she often had nightmares at night, fearing that one day she would...

All hair is bald!

She can never marry again!

Thinking of this, she wanted to cry.

"Yes, Yangzong. They must have stories you like."

Gesang thought of Yang Yunfan and Nalan Xun. Although they had status and status, they seemed to get along well with each other. Maybe they could chat with their daughter.

My daughter is in a better mood, maybe she can eat more. It's really heartbreaking to see how thin she has become.

"By the way, I almost forgot."

Suddenly, Kelsang slapped his head and became happy and said: "Yangzong, a doctor has come to our camp. He is a well-known miracle doctor in the mainland. Perhaps, he can cure your strange disease. I will take you to see it.

Bar."

Yang Yunfan is known as the number one miracle doctor in China!

Although Kelsang was a rough man and lived far away in Tibet, he had heard Yang Yunfan's name and knew that he had cured countless strange diseases.

He should be able to cure his daughter's strange disease called alopecia areata.

"Yeah?"

Miss Yangzong was a little disbelieving and said: "What's his name? He's not a liar, is he? Will a doctor come to our camp to buy antiques? Dad, you don't want to use this method to coax me out, do you?"
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