The conditions had been offered, and he had accepted them and signed an agreement. Zhou Fan had no reason not to treat Wang Shuren.
Seeing that they had all come to his own consulting room, Zhou Fan waved his hand and said, "Wang Xintong and Old Master Wang, stay here. The rest of you go out!"
Wang Jian and Wang Xinyu didn't want to see it, so they just glared at him and went out without saying anything.

However, Master Lin said with a smile on his face, "Zhou Fan, can I stay and study?"
"You want to learn?"
Seeing Zhou Fan's serious attitude, Master Lin stopped smiling and nodded seriously.
Zhou Fan thought for a moment and said softly, "It doesn't matter if you only want to have a look. If you want to learn my medical skills, you should think it over."
Master Lin was stunned. "What's going on?"
From Zhou Fan's posture, it seemed that he wanted her to be his disciple.

"My God, I've been studying traditional Chinese medicine for 50 years. Let's see how you treat your patients. Do you still have to take me as your teacher first?"
"Zhou Fan, what exactly do you mean?"
"It's just the literal meaning. You can look at it. Don't ask. I won't explain. If you want to learn, you can think about it yourself!"
Now it was clear that she wanted him to be her apprentice.

Master Lin's old face turned red, and he was not angry at all. "You... Good, very good! I'll see how good your medical skills are. You deserve to be my teacher!"
This was a matter between them, so it was not appropriate for Wang Shuren to participate in it. He could only watch silently. Wang Xintong even abided by Zhou Fan's conditions. She did not even say a word, let alone question him.
Zhou Fan didn't say anything else. He placed Wang Shuren's back on the bed and took out his usual box of needles. After the poison had been removed, he began to perform the needles.
This time, the acupuncture needles were not ordinary. He injected True Qi into each of them.
When the needle was inserted, no one else could feel it, but after he loosened his grip, the end of the silver needle would tremble and make a very subtle buzzing sound.
Master Lin's anger from the beginning gradually turned into surprise. Finally, he widened his eyes and opened his mouth wide, looking as if he had seen a ghost.
When Zhou Fan was done with his Sacred Needle, Master Lin was completely shocked. He let out a crunching sound.
After a long time, he exclaimed, "This... this is using Qi to manipulate needles! Taiyi Sacred Needle, is this the Taiyi Sacred Needle that has been lost for a long time?"
Zhou Fan looked at him calmly, but he didn't say a word. Wang Xintong hurriedly reminded him in a low voice, "Master Lin, don't talk. Will you be responsible for affecting Zhou Fan's treatment?"
Master Lin quickly shut up, but there was a burning light in his eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking.
What happened next made him even more surprised, and he couldn't even make a sound.
Zhou Fan's hands were pressed on Wang Shuren's back, and then his spine seemed to move.
He rubbed his eyes hard. Finally, not only was his spine moving, but even the muscles next to him were moving. However, Wang Shuren didn't seem to feel anything.
What shocked him the most was that not long after, a rusty shrapnel slowly emerged from Wang Shuren's flesh.
Then there was the second one, and then there was no other one.
At this moment, Zhou Fan's face had already turned pale. His head was covered in sweat and his clothes were completely drenched.
He said weakly, "Master Lin, give Master Wang 20 minutes of massage with your acupuncture technique."
In fact, it was best for him to do it at this time, but he had used up all his True Qi, so he had no choice but to let Master Lin do it for him.
The shocked two came to their senses. Seeing that he was so weak, Wang Xintong hurriedly went over to hold him. "What's wrong with you? Are you okay?"
Zhou Fan shook his head weakly. "It's okay. Help me to the chair. I'll be fine after resting for a while."
Master Lin looked at him with admiration. He used Qi to manipulate needles and used Qi to cure diseases. He was a real medical master!
Knowing that he was going to rest, Master Lin did not dare to disturb him. He took away the two shrapnels on Wang Shuren's back and began to give him a massage.
Although the shrapnel had been taken out, some meridians had been blocked because of the long-term oppression of the nerves. Therefore, it was not easy for him to recover.
After he finished the massage, Zhou Fan also recovered a little. He stood up, walked to the bedside of the bed, and began to pull out the needles one by one.
Then he tidied up Wang Shuren's clothes and helped him turn over. After a while, he woke up slowly.
"Ha... Ha, why am I asleep? But it's really comfortable."
Wang Xintong didn't know whether she had finished her treatment or not. She didn't dare to raise any questions and stood aside anxiously.
Zhou Fan asked softly, "Old Master Wang, how do you feel? Does your waist still hurt?"
"Eh?" Wang Shuren cried out in surprise, "It doesn't hurt anymore, but it's a little itchy... No!"
He suddenly opened his eyes wide and sat up.
It was impossible for a person who had no consciousness of the lower limbs to do it.
He looked at his legs in surprise and gently moved them.
It's moving, it's really moving!
If a person was born disabled, he might not be able to experience this kind of joy. After all, he did not know what walking with his legs felt like.
However, Wang Shuren had been walking on the road with his legs for a lifetime. Suddenly, they no longer listened to him. This kind of pain was not something that ordinary people could understand.
Wang Xintong was surprised and wanted to cheer, but she immediately covered her mouth with her hand.
Master Lin, on the other hand, was much calmer. After all, he was also a national master. He knew that the focus of infection had been removed, so it was normal for him to regain his function.
Seeing that Wang Shuren was about to fall to the ground, Zhou Fan stopped him. "Old Master Wang, my legs haven't touched the ground for several years. I'd better do a walk and fall first. Otherwise, it won't be good for such an old man to walk and fall."
"Uh... Well, well!"
Wang Shuqiang suppressed the excitement in his heart and sincerely said, "Zhou Fan, thank you very much!"
Zhou Fan gently shook his head. "You're welcome. This is what I should do. After all, you all have paid the price."
He said that to Wang Xintong, but Wang Shuren thought that he was talking about the house, so he said hurriedly.
"Don't worry. The key to the house will soon be in your hands!"
"You don't have to give it to me. You also have to live in it. But the environment is the same as that of the amusement park. It's good for your recovery."
Wang Xintong blushed on the side. She thought, "Is this guy so impatient?"
However, she couldn't tell that Zhou Fan wanted Wang Shuren to move in as well. The old man asked in confusion.
"Zhou Fan, do I have to live with you? Could it be that my illness hasn't been completely cured yet?"
Zhou Fan shook his head and nodded again. "The focus of infection has been removed by me. As for the recovery, it's just a matter of time. However, if you still go to live in the Shaozi Park, it's very likely that other patients will be drawn out."
This sentence was very confusing, but Master Lin suddenly thought of something and asked with a shocked face, "Zhou Fan, do you mean there is something wrong with the park?"
Zhou Fan glanced at him, but did not explain....