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Chapter 082

"Haha, I didn't expect that the two of you also had leisure time and went to the vulgar world to join in the fun..."

Yang Fan's eyes changed instantly, and he looked at the fat and thin people on the opposite side with a smile.

They were sitting next to Hu Banxian, whispering, and seeing Yang Fan and Lin Zhong walk in, their expressions changed.

"Junior Brother Yang, I haven't seen each other for many days, so I'm fine."

One of the young men stood up and said intimately, looking about twenty-seven or eight years old, wearing a purple robe, thick eyebrows, national face, and a steady aura on his body.

This person is Yang Guang from Yangjiabao, who has perfect Qi Refining and is currently the best among the three generations of disciples.

"Tsk tsk...Yang Fan, if you haven't seen each other for two months, you have returned from a useless person to the world of cultivation and become a pharmacist. You have opened a clinic in Wuliu Town. It really makes me admire you."

Fatty Li's voice was very harsh and he said unscrupulously.

As the grandson of the Yang family ancestor, he is often much more erratic. It would have been fine if it were the past, but at this moment, Yang Fan is just a cultivator in the early stage of Qi refining, how could he be respected?

Yang Fan glanced at the two of them and said indifferently: "Senior Brother Yang Guang is still in the same glory."

After saying that, he and Lin Zhong sat down on a row of chairs opposite him, and ignored Fatty Li's ridicule and refused to even retort.

This is a naked contempt and greatest insult to the enemy.

No matter how clamored, you didn't treat you as a human being at all. The faint disdain in Yang Fan's eyes was clear at a glance.

"You, you..."

Fatty Li suddenly felt a dull face and couldn't help but grit his teeth at Yang Fan.

However, Yang Fan didn't even bother to look at him directly, ignoring him like air.

Yang Guang's eyes narrowed slightly. After examining Yang Fan for a moment, he vaguely realized that the other party's mind had undergone a new transformation after some dispersed skills.

"Maybe he is just a pharmacist who saves life and heals the wounded?"

Yang Guang was very scheming, just like Yang Lei, and he had some doubts about Yang Fan's identity as a pharmacist at this time.

He said to himself: Let me take a look at his current medical skills. If he is skilled in medical skills, they will not have particularly high attainments in other aspects...

Indeed, it is just a medical skill, and if you want to master it, you will also need to spend a lot of effort. If you immerse yourself in this path, it will be difficult to achieve certain achievements in the right path to immortality.

This is also one of the reasons why Yang Guang came to Wuliu Town this time.

It is such an elegant secular living room, but at this moment, several immortal cultivators gather.

Yang Fan, Lin Zhong and two.

Yang Guang, Fatty Li, and Hu Banxian’s side.

In addition, Yang Fan also found several immortal cultivators in this living room.

One of the 70s was wearing a cloth clothes, with a gentle face, bright eyes, several storage bags tied around his waist, and even a medicine basket behind him.

Yang Fan looked at the old man and felt familiar. The old man clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Young Master Yang, don't you know me?"

Yang Fan suddenly realized, quickly got up and bowed slightly: "So it's Zheng Yaoshi!"

"The young master really made me look at me with admiration. Although I lost all my magic power, I returned to the world of immortal cultivation in just two months and studied the way of medical skills. I will see it later."

Zheng Yaoshi smiled at Yang Fan with a kind look on his face.

It turned out that Zheng Yaoshi was one of the guests in Yangjiabao. He had extraordinary medical skills in the late stage of Qi refining and was also proficient in alchemy. In Yangjiabao, even the second generation of elders in the Concentration Stage respected him very much.

"You are polite to Master Zheng, how dare Yang show off his skills?"

Yang Fan said very politely and modestly.

He understood that this Yaoshi Zheng could not be from Yang Guang's side. He had a transcendent status in Yangjiabao. As a guest, he usually stood in a neutral position and did not participate in the intrigue of secular interests.

In addition to Pharmacist Zheng, there are several guests in this living room, who are also pharmacists.

I think this rare "medical friends" and the medical competition between pharmacists attracted the attention of many monks near Wuliu Town.

Everyone sat quietly in the living room for a while, the bead curtain of the side room was lifted up, and a gorgeously dressed middle-aged man walked into.

It was Liu Degui, the mayor of Wuliu Town.

Liu Degui looked at the dozen people in the house and said aloud: "It is not only a glory for all the distinguished guests to visit the humble house, but also an honor for me, Liu. This time, the main participants are two pharmacists, Mr. Yang and Mr. Hu Banxian, and the rest of the distinguished guests can be witnesses. The villagers outside the house are also one of the notaries."

"Come on, open the door!"

Liu Degui said one after another, asking the servants to open the door of the living room, so that the people outside and other people from all walks of life could see the situation in the living room.

"Making friends with doctors is a contest between pharmacists. This time we have gained some knowledge..."

"I heard that Hu Banxian is a legendary immortal master who is proficient in ghosts and gods. Will Young Master Yang be his opponent?"

"I believe Brother Fan will definitely win. He is also a former immortal master and is still afraid of Hu Banxian."

Tieniu also shouted in the crowd that he and Nangong Yu both supported Yang Fan.

...

In a short while, the entrance of this VIP living room was blocked. There were a total of one or two hundred people in Mayor Liu's villa, most of whom were watching the fun.

Yang Fan and Hu Banxian saw this situation and showed a smile on their faces.

The two suddenly met, and their eyes flashed, as if a spark was bursting into the void.

"Now I announce that the pharmacists who came to this 'Doctoral Friendship' are Zheng Pharmacist from Yangjiabao and three senior pharmacists from the county town. They have the right to express their unique insights on this medical competition, and the final outcome will also refer to their opinions. Of course, the most important speaker is Liu's daughter, Liu Manxiang. Because she is a patient in 'Doctoral Friendship'."

After some speeches, Liu Degui's eyes swept away Yang Fan and Hu Banxian and said with a smile:

"Please ask Mr. Yang and Hu Banxian to enter the inner room to treat the little girl. Several doctors can also watch with you, while the rest will stay in the living room and outside the house."

Soon, a maid unzipped the bead curtain in the inner room, and a gum could be seen faintly inside, and a layer of translucent veil was separated by a layer of translucent veil.

Yang Fan and Hu Banxian looked at each other and walked into the side room at the same time.

The bead curtain was still open, and the distinguished guests in the living room could not be watched up close, and the people outside the room could only see some scenes in a blur.

Soon, under the leadership of Liu Degui, the two came to the gums. Through the translucent veil, they could vaguely see the woman lying inside.

This layer of gauze naturally could not stop the eyes of the cultivator. Yang Fan smiled and looked at Liu Manxiang's eyes.

"Come on, get the silk thread." Liu Degui coughed lightly.

silk?

Yang Fan was slightly stunned and then understood.

As soon as he finished speaking, a maid pulled a thin silk about a foot long, tied it lightly to Liu Manxiang's slender and white hand veins, and then pulled another section of the thin thread in front of Yang Fan and Hu Banxian.

Hanging the line to take the pulse!

In an instant, everyone on the field was shocked, especially those ordinary people.

"Hanging the line to take the pulse, this is a legendary medical method..."

The people outside the house immediately started to talk.

The hanging line is generally used for people with special identities, usually noble women. Doctors treat such people. In order to avoid the difference between identity and gender, this method of hanging line is used to take the pulse.

Of course, this is also a kind of rumor. Ordinary people are limited to hearing.

"Yang Yaoshi, the key to this medical gambling battle is whether you can cure the lady's illness. I am a little sure of it, but I don't know what methods you have."

Hu Banxian said with a smile.

"Okay, let me come first."

Yang Fan said with a calm expression and took the thin thread from the maid's hand.

In an instant, the audience calmed down, and everyone's eyes were frozen in his hands.

"Hanging the line to take the pulse..."

Yang Fan's mouth pursed slightly, I don't know who came up with the idea.

To be honest, he has never learned this legendary medical method...
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