Yang Fan stood up and looked at the hunchbacked disabled old man, and his suspense was reborn.

The other party's turbid gaze swept over him, his eyes dim, as if there was a lack of light.

But Yang Fan felt a strange feeling in his heart. As soon as he was about to speak, he heard the hunchbacked old man smile: "It turns out he is a fellow fellow... Please sit down, little brother."

"Among the fellow?" Yang Fan was slightly stunned, and immediately understood, and asked, "I dare to ask senior, how did you see your identity?"

The hunchbacked old man refers to his fellow psychiatrists, of course, as the two of them are both pharmacists. His granddaughter Luo Shui also mentioned it before.

The hunchbacked old man sat down at will. Luo Shui poured tea for him, then stood aside and listened carefully, and asked curiously: "Grandpa, how did you see it? Why can't I see it?"

At a glance, Yang Fan's identity as a pharmacist showed that the village chief's eyes were so sharp that it formed a sharp contrast with his dim eyes.

This hunchbacked old man is definitely not simple.

Yang Fan was secretly shocked, but he was silent on the surface.

"Haha, I rely on my feelings...and there has never been any mistake in this feeling. If I were a pharmacist, no matter how I dress up or cover it up, I could see through it at a glance."

The hunchbacked old man looked at Yang Fan with a smile, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and his movements were so elegant.

"Feel?"

Yang Fan was half-believing and half-doubting.

Luo Shui didn't believe it at all, gave him a blank look, and snorted: "Grandpa, you are bragging again. Have you eavesdropped on my conversation with Mr. Yang just now?"

"It's better if you don't believe it..." The hunchbacked old man smiled bitterly, and then asked Yang Fan again: "Little brother, what do you think?"

Yang Fan thought for a while and said with a righteous expression: "If what the predecessor said is true, it is the king of medicine, the saint of doctors, and the art of medicine that has reached an incredible level of maturity."

"I'm interested in my words. I'm quite happy to see you. I'm only eighteen years old this year. With such cultivation and vision, I'll have a lot of luck in the future. If you are interested, you can stay in my desperate situation in the mountains for some time, and let's discuss the medical skills together."

The hunchbacked old man said with a smile, and a ray of light suddenly appeared in his originally turbid and dull eyes, but it was fleeting.

Yang Fan was shocked and thought to himself, how did the other party see his specific age?

He has used the dead wood skill to hide his breath to the extreme. Even if he has the spiritual sense to scan it, it is difficult to estimate his specific age.

"What do you think of little brother?" asked the hunchbacked old man.

"Young Master Yang, since that's the case, you will stay in our 'Yihe Village' for some time."

The little girl Luoshui said with a little expectation.

"Thank you, senior."

Yang Fan quickly stood up to thank him. The hunchbacked old man in front of him definitely had incredible achievements in medical skills. He said it was a discussion together, but he didn't even say that he could teach him experience.

"Brother Yang, you are polite. Since you and I meet each other is a fate. I understand the art of observing people and know that your life has had great ups and downs, and is currently falling to a trough, but the future fortune is limitless."

The hunchbacked old man's leisurely way.

When Yang Fan heard this, his heart was filled with storms.

The ups and downs of life mean that one can spend one's own efforts overnight, from a noble genius to a useless person?

The current decline in the trough also refers to Yang Fan's current situation, acting in a low-key manner and being chased by others.

However, Yang Fan had an adventure and obtained the "Xianhong Ring". As long as he slept on firewood and tasted gall, he was kept low on his face for a while, the day of his rise in the future would be no problem.

"I dare to ask the senior for his honorable name."

Yang Fan was solemn and felt a little respect for the old man's magical powers.

It is also my chance to meet such a strange person in this desperate situation in the mountains.

When cultivators pursue the path of immortality, they must go through all kinds of hardships and tests. If they want to achieve results, talent, great perseverance, and opportunities, these three are the top priorities.

Among them, opportunities and creation are the most vague.

Yang Fan felt that now he had encountered the second greatest opportunity in his life and met a strange man.

"Haha, I am an unknown junior, and no one knows it. I just want to call me senior, so don't worry."

The hunchbacked old man obviously did not intend to speak his true name.

Yang Fan didn't find it strange, so he started talking to the hunchbacked old man.

"Are you and Miss Luoshui in your family the only ones at your home?"

Yang Fan asked curiously.

"Yes, my granddaughter is actually a native of this village. I lost my parents since I was a child. When I saw her, Zhong Ling Duxiu, I took her as my granddaughter. I was only sixteen years old this year."

The hunchbacked old man replied with a smile, looking at Luo Shui with a few traces of love.

Afterwards, Yang Fan asked the hunchbacked old man for some medical knowledge, and many of the questions were extremely perverse and profound.

However, no matter what Yang Fan asked, the hunchbacked old man could answer them one by one, and he was calm and learned from one example and analyzed the essence of the problem to the fullest.

Now, Yang Fan respected and admired the hunchbacked old man more.

As time goes by, Yang Fan’s problems are no longer limited to medical treatment, but extend to alchemy and plants.

The knowledge of alchemy and plants is also closely linked to medical skills.

As a result, Yang Fan was surprised to find that the hunchbacked old man had incredible attainments in both aspects, and he knew everything about Yang Fan's questions.

As he asked, Yang Fan simply raised some of the doubts he encountered in the "Alchemy Chapter" and the "Grass and Trees Chapter".

These questions are a bit difficult. The hunchbacked old man frowned slightly and thought for a while. With his profound knowledge and experience, he could still help Yang Fan analyze the essence of the problem.

Expert, absolutely expert!

Yang Fan was overjoyed and had no idea of ​​going home. He really planned to stay here for some time.

After a while, it was getting late and Luoshui had prepared a side dish for the farm.

Yang Fan discovered that many of these foods are medicinal herbs, and they are placed on the table as medicinal food.

Logically speaking, the medicinal foods are not very good and difficult to eat.

However, the little girl Luoshui has excellent cooking skills and I don’t know what methods she used to make the dishes on the table sweet and moisturize the mouth, and have a full range of colors, fragrance and taste.

Moreover, after taking the medicinal vegetables, I felt that my internal organs were extremely warm, as if I had been washed by something

Yang Fan was addicted after just taking a few bites. He couldn't help but eat more, and couldn't help but praise: "Miss Luo is good at cooking."

Luo Shui pursed her lips and smiled: "If the young master likes it, I can do it for you every day."

Yang Fan felt warm in his heart and felt that life in Yihe Village was really comfortable and leisurely.

How happy would it be if an ordinary person, in such a paradise, marry such a woman as his wife, live a peaceful life without war?

Yang Fan couldn't help but look at the hunchbacked old man with envious eyes, enjoying such delicious food every day.

However, he saw the hunchbacked old man glanced at Luo Shui and snorted: "Why don't you usually see you making such delicious dishes? Just play some new tricks to make your grandfather a Shennong..."

The tone of the hunchbacked old man had a bit of sour smell, which made Yang Fan stunned.

These grandparents and grandsons are really interesting.

When Luo Shui heard this, a trace of cunning flashed in his pretty eyes, and then he secretly glanced at Yang Fan, lowered his head and said nothing.

After drinking and eating, Yang Fan began to ask the hunchbacked old man again.

At some point, his eyes fell on the other party's disabled leg, and finally couldn't help it and asked, "Senior, since you have supreme medical skills, why don't you treat your illness?"

He had already seen that the hunchbacked old man not only had injuries on his legs, but also had illnesses in his body.

"Of course it can't be cured. If it can be cured, how could I stay here?"

The disabled old man actually rolled his eyes.

"Can't cure it?"

Yang Fan looked strange and questioning. With this disabled old man's medical skills that are proficient in ancient and modern times, how could he not even cure this injury?

"Would I lie to you?"

Yang Fan pondered for a moment, but still didn't believe it in his heart, and said, "Even if that's the case, why don't you let me try it."

In his eyes, diseases such as menstruation and bone fracture are no problem at all.

When the disabled old man heard this, he laughed: "You cannot cure my disease. If you are so powerful, I will pass on all my life's learning to you, and even this precious granddaughter can marry you..."

The disabled old man actually looked confident and didn't believe that Yang Fan could cure his illness.
Chapter completed!