: Secretly disrupting the situation

"Everyone, give in, the patient is at risk, so please ask the miracle doctor to take action!"

When everyone heard this, they gave in.

Yang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the old man with purple and black hair on the stretcher. The big men carrying the stretcher were all ordinary mortals, but they were strong.

The children of the sick, young scholars and beautiful girls, looked anxious and worried.

"Please ask the miracle doctor to save my father's life."

The beautiful girl cried like a tearful person. She came to Xianhong Hospital, and "thumped" and knelt on the ground begging.

Yang Fan stood calmly in front of the window on the fourth floor of the clinic, and the people in the clinic handled these matters.

"Carry him in. Today the 'Xianhong Medical Center' opens for free treatment." One of the apprentices shouted.

"Yes, thank you doctor."

The girl was a little surprised. The group protected the old man on the stretcher and walked into the first floor of the clinic. This was a place dedicated to treating mortals.

Soon, a doctor took the old man's pulse, frowned, and said in a serious tone: "This person has serious illness, weak heartbeat, qi and blood disorders, and all major organs in his body cannot function normally..."

"Doctor, please save your father's life." The girl hugged the doctor's legs without putting them down after hearing this.

"We are afraid there is nothing we can do... take him to the second floor to try." The doctor sighed lightly, shook his head, and said intimately, "The clinic has just opened today, and a dying patient has arrived. What should I do?"

Thinking of this, his expression changed drastically and he quickly ordered the apprentice beside him: "Hurry up and report to the doctor Lu on the third floor and Doctor Yang on the fourth floor. These people are here to make trouble. The old man is a dying person. Once he dies in the clinic, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"Yes, I'll go right away." The apprentice next to him was Cang Yun who Yang Fan recruited that day.

Cang Yun understood the seriousness of the matter and ran upstairs at an incredible speed. As soon as he ran to the third floor, he saw Pharmacist Lu walking down and said hurriedly: "Pharmacist, something is not good. The patient who was lifted up just now is a dying person..."

Pharmacist Lu looked terrified, and hurried to the second floor and said to Cang Yun: "You go to the fourth floor to report the message to Dr. Yang."

"I'll go now." Cang Yun was very fast, and in a few breaths, he rushed to the fourth floor.

At this moment, Yang Fan and Yuwen Xin were sitting in the hall drinking tea, talking and laughing.

"Haha, Cang Yun, what's the matter with you? You're so anxious?" Yang Fan said with a smile.

"Doctor Yang, someone may come to the clinic to make trouble and send a dying patient to see the doctor."

Cang Yun said anxiously.

"Oh?" Yang Fan calmly said: "Is this really the case?"

"It's true. The doctor on the first floor said that the man was about to die." Cang Yun said hurriedly.

When Yuwen Xin heard this, he said worriedly: "Brother Yang, the clinic has just opened. If someone dies inside, it will bring adverse consequences."

Yang Fan nodded: "This is obviously someone is secretly blocking the opening of my clinic."

"You go down first." Yang Fan waved to Cangyun, not in a hurry at all.

"Yes, the miracle doctor." Cang Yun wanted to stop talking, but when he saw Yang Fan's calm appearance, he swallowed up what he wanted to say.

He was puzzled that when encountering such a crisis, Yang Fan seemed to be not worried at all as the owner of the clinic.

"Xin'er, when will I take the marrow-cleaning pill I gave you?" Yang Fan changed the topic and said with a smile.

"The father said that he is very busy now. In two or three days, he will take time to help me protect the Dharma." Yuwen Xin replied.

"I hope this marrow-cleaning pill can promote the awakening of the 'Nine Sutras' in your body one step closer." Yang Fan said with a smile.

At this moment, there was chaos below the clinic again.

The secular doctor on the second floor was powerless to the patient.

"Dad, hold on, please let the miracle doctor take action and cure my dad's illness."

The girl's crying sound came from the second floor of the clinic to the third floor.

"You can send him to the third floor, maybe the pharmacist above has a solution." The secular doctor on the second floor shook his head.

Although they have good medical skills, they are unable to make up for the dying patient.

"Brother Yang, go downstairs and take a look. Don't let the person who secretly disrupts the situation succeed." Yuwen Xin couldn't help but urge, and he found that Yang Fan seemed to be deliberately delaying time and talking about some unrelated topics with him.

"Haha, Xin'er, don't be impatient." Yang Fan calmly sipped a sip of tea.

Dingdeng!

Cang Yun ran up panting and said anxiously: "My doctor, no, that person is almost dead!"

"I know, you go down." Yang Fan put down the teacup and said lightly: "If that person is out of breath, carry him out of the clinic."

"This..." Cang Yun felt incredible, and could not understand Yang Fan's thinking, but he had to do it as directed by the miracle doctor.

As soon as he arrived at the second floor, he heard the girl crying loudly: "Dad! Dad! Don't leave..."

"I'm not angry anymore. Your father's illness is not a matter of one or two days. In addition, the deadline is approaching, even the Daluo Golden Immortal cannot save him."

Doctor Lu sighed.

At this moment, Cang Yun walked down and whispered a few more words in Lu's ear.

"Please him down!" Pharmacist Lu ordered.

Immediately, the clinic's security guards came over, and without saying a word, pushed the people away, grabbed the stretcher, and carried the people out.

"Wuwuwu... Daddy, you died so miserably. These incompetent pharmacists have ruined your life!"

The girl cried constantly, her voice was sharp and miserable, and could be heard from afar.

"Hmph, you doctors are worse than beasts. You killed my father, and that shitty miracle doctor, I must sue you to court!"

The young scholar cursed loudly, looking sad and hatred.

"Get out of the way and carry this person out!"

The guards in the clinic were all skilled in martial arts. They bombarded these people outside the clinic in just a few seconds.

"This is your clinic, killing my dad!"

"You incompetent doctors and shitty miracle doctors, God will definitely punish you!"

The two women of the sick and several big men were blocking the door, crying and scolding.

Immediately, mortals watching the fun came over around me. Seeing this scene, I felt sympathy and pointed at Xianhong Medical Center.

"What a shitty clinic, I killed someone as soon as it opened." Someone shouted and cursed.

Fourth floor of the clinic.

"Brother Yang, what should I do? It was just the first day of opening, and someone died in the clinic..."

Yuwen Xin said a little resentful.

Yang Fan stood up slowly and said leisurely: "Okay, let's go out and deal with the aftermath."

Amidst a burst of scolding and contempt, Yang Fan walked out of the clinic and found that the door was crowded with people and it was very lively.

"You get out of here." Yang Fan said to the guard.

"Mysterious Doctor, you are finally out!" Cang Yun said in surprise, and then he suffocated his words: "But... the patient is dead!"

"The miracle doctor is out!" Someone called out.

"The miracle doctor is out!"
Chapter completed!