Of course, Lan Yuanqing was just kidding.

Although he also wanted to hold a banquet tonight to invite Yang Fan, the first imperial physician in the Federation, to get close to Yang Fan's condom, after all, there are many serious injuries in his city lord's mansion who need treatment.

But time is a bit too fast.

Once the function of the rune communicator is determined, Lan Yuanqing must immediately go to the Federal Central City to persuade the heads of various federal departments to promote this communicator throughout the Federation.

Compared with the safety of all human races in the 36 domains of the Federation, the banquet for Yang Fan naturally seems less important.

So, after a joke, Lan Yuanqing hurriedly ended the conversation between Yang Fan and flashed and disappeared into the virtual screen.

Gu Yang looked at Yang Fan with admiration, raised his hand and patted his shoulder, and whispered: "The old professors in Wanshou Pavilion will ask you. If possible, please be sure to treat them!"

After saying that, Gu Yang looked up at Zhu Hongcai and Qin Zheng who were like transparent people beside him, and ordered: "You two should protect Yang Fan, don't let him encounter any danger on campus!"

"Yes, Master Principal!"

Zhu Hongcai and Qin Zheng bowed to each other at the same time, nodding like pounding garlic.

Just kidding, even the City Lord, the President of the Martial Arts Association, the President of the Spiritual Mind Master Guild, the Special Affairs Director, and the City Defense Commander all wanted to invite the imperial doctors back. Even if they fought their lives, they would not dare to let something happen to him.

brush!

The communication ended, and all the figures of the boss in front of him disappeared.

After a long time, Zhu Hongcai and Qin Zheng came to their senses from their stiff bowing state and breathed a sigh of relief.

The first time I saw so many emperor-level bosses in person, I was under a lot of pressure.

Fortunately, it finally passed!

"Student Yang Fan!" Qin Zheng's face changed, and a earnest smile appeared on his face. He approached Yang Fan and carefully beat Yang Fan's shoulders. "I misunderstood you just now. Don't be surprised by the offense!"

Flatter!

Zhu Hongcai curled his lips contempt and glanced at Qin Zheng. If he had known today, why would you have to let you not give me face before? It should be!

Yang Fan shook his head slightly and chuckled, "Senior Qin is so serious. This is your responsibility, and I can understand it!"

But then again, it feels really good to be beaten by a powerful man with a shoulder and a back.

This made Yang Fan think of the two extremely sensible and filial female disciples of Tian Feiyao and Sha Qingsi. I remember that they always massaged Yang Fan with such filial piety before, which really missed him very much.

"Okay!" Qin Zheng couldn't help but stretch his thumbs to Yang Fan and praised loudly: "Open and bright, grand! Long live understanding!"

"Student Yang Fan, just say this to you. You will be my brother of Qin Zheng in the future. If you have anything to do at Beijing Wuhan University, please just say hello. Come and go in the wind and rain, and we will never be vague!"

Zhu Hongcai was a little overwhelmed and said angrily: "Okay, okay, don't get close to you here. The seniors inside are still waiting for Yang Fan to heal their injuries. If it really delays the condition, can you Lao Qin afford to be offended?"

"Yes, yes, yes! The main thing is important, the main thing is important!" Qin Zheng was too lazy to talk back to Zhu Hongcai this time, nodded repeatedly, bowed and reached out to Yang Fan and asked, "Student Yang Fan, please come in. This time, I, Lao Qin, lead the way for you in person!"

After Yang Fan and Zhu Hongcai walked out of the guard room, Qin Zheng also trotted to the two of them, and continued to move closer with a smile while leading Yang Fan and the others to the backyard of Wanshou Pavilion.

The backyard covers an area of ​​about two acres.

Birds sing and flowers are fragrant, rockery and clear lakes are quiet.

"Student Yang Fan may not know that there were four seniors living in this yard before, all of whom retired after being injured and retired decades ago."

"Of course, there are two new moves today. Director Zhu also said just now that they are Mr. Jiang and Mr. Feng, but because of their new injuries, they have not been completely adjusted. They are all cats in the house and cannot move."

"Do you think we should first go and see the old professor who is still in a comfortable position, or first go and see Mr. Jiang and Mr. Feng who were just injured?"

Zhu Hongcai interrupted and said, "Is this more important? Of course, I will go and see Mr. Jiang and Mr. Feng first. They are all new injuries and are in critical condition. It is much more serious than Professor Gu, Professor Zhao and others whose injuries have completely stabilized!"

When doctors diagnose diseases, they should also pay attention to priorities.

The injuries on the four professors Gu, Zhao, Hu and Liu have been delayed for almost fifty years and have not worsened, and they are so stable.

When Professor Jiang and Feng were sent here today, their faces were as white as paper and panting as silk, and they looked like they were about to get cold, so they were naturally even more critical.

Yang Fan did not object and said, "According to Professor Zhu's intention, let's go see two seniors Jiang and Feng for a year!"

Anyway, for him, it’s the same for everyone. After all, they are all strangers. It’s better to give Zhu Hongcai a face and look at the person he cares about first.

Yang Fan knew very well that this time Zhu Hongcai brought him to Wanshou Pavilion, but in fact he was here for Jiang and Feng. Seeing that he was in a hurry all the way, he should have something to do with Jiang and Feng or one of them.

really.

Seeing Yang Fan nodding and agreeing to look at Professor Jiang and Professor Feng first, Zhu Hongcai's face was happy and couldn't help but give Yang Fan a hint of gratitude.

Qin Zheng did not say much, and led Yang Fan, Zhu Hongcai and the other two to the left to walk towards the side room.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard someone inside discussing the condition.

"Xiao Jiang is okay, his foundation is pretty solid. After suffering such severe injuries, he can barely save his life."

"But this Xiao Feng is probably a little hungry..."

"The Dantian was destroyed and the soul was sieve. It was not easy to be able to hold on until now. It was a pity that I was only 150 years old and still so young, so I had to say goodbye to this world!"

"What happened outside? With the Emperor's appointment, how could Xiao Jiang and Xiao Feng be injured so seriously? Is the demon clan already beginning to openly violate the Emperor's appointment?"

"Lao Gu, haven't you always said that you have unparalleled medical skills? You're going to get a charter. If you don't save it, this little Feng Ke will really be cold! You don't really want to see this child disappear like this, right?"

"What can I do? I'm all disabled now. Even if I have the will to heal, I don't have that ability! If I die, just die. This is all fate. Have we seen such a situation less in recent years?"

"I have a few good incense sticks in my house. When it gets cold, let's just put more incense sticks on him..."

Hearing the four old men inside, Yang Fan clearly felt Zhu Hongcai's body stiffen and his mental fluctuations showed a sharp ups and downs.

Obviously, the Xiao Feng who was about to be cold as these old men should be the one who had something to do with Zhu Hongcai.

The door was not closed. After Qin Zheng whispered inside outside, he took Yang Fan and Zhu Hong into it.

As soon as he entered the door, Yang Fan sensed four gazes swept towards them in unison.

Yang Fan also looked up.

Four young old men dressed in plain and wrinkled faces pulled a round stool to sit around the hospital bed.

His expression was very peaceful, his expression was very calm, his eyes were calm and unpretentious, and he looked like he had seen through all kinds of things in the world.

In front of them, the man was lying on the bed like white paper, and his anger was as cold as a long time.

This should be the professor surnamed Feng who the four of them were just talking about.

Because on the other side of this deliberate side, there was a wounded man lying. He was also unconscious when he was white paper, but his breath was still stable and he couldn't cool for a while.

Obviously, these four old men sat here, watching it chatting, but in fact they were just to send Professor Feng for the last time.

"Why, are you three here to send Xiao Feng for the last trip?"

The old man sitting in the middle and left lower jawless asked the three questions softly, and finally his eyes fell on Zhu Hongcai, nodding slightly and said:

"It seems that it should be. If Husband remembers it well, Xiao Zhu seems to be half of Xiao Feng's apprentice. When you come here at this time, you are still filial!"

"You misunderstood by ancient times!" Qin Zheng stepped forward and whispered to the old man: "We are here to treat Jiang, and the two professors Feng are here!"

As he said that, Qin Zheng raised his hand and pointed at Yang Fan, saying, "This little brother is an imperial-level doctor appointed by the principal. I'm here to help me!"

The ancient brow raised and his eyes swept over Yang Fan.

"Imperial-level doctor? What kind of plane is that little bastard Gu Yang doing? Do you really think that all of us old things are dizzy and confused?"

"This little guy is obviously not even a king, how could he be an imperial doctor?"

"Please, even if you want to fool us old guys, you must at least find someone with a good cultivation level and aura to come back, hey?"

The old man was so angry that he even started to scold Principal Gu Yang.

Qin Zheng and Zhu Hongcai shrank their necks and did not dare to refute them.

Yang Fan was speechless, saying that every time Mao was treated, he would be despised and questioned by his relatives and friends around him before treating others.

Please, he really doesn't want to show off anymore. He slapped his hands in the face every time, and his hands were almost numb?

Faced with this situation, Yang Fan was already very experienced. He raised his hand gently and performed an advanced healing technique directly at Professor Feng who was lying on the bed.

There is no ink trace or too much explanation, because the facts in front of him will be better than his ten thousand boastful words.

"You used advanced healing techniques on the sixth-level martial emperor Feng Jingmin. The treatment was successful. Feng Jingmin's injuries were partially improved, with mental power +2, mental will +2, skill proficiency +10."

Just this one.

Feng Jingmin, who was already in a state of breath and was about to cool down, suddenly breathed strongly, with a trace of blood on his face, and a very pure life energy naturally burst out from his body.

"Huh?! It's really effective?!"

At the same time.
Chapter completed!