Chapter 789 The Professor of the Medical Department, Who Can Teach Him? !

"You used an advanced healing technique on the peak martial king Ruan Binglan, and the treatment was successful. Ruan Binglan's injuries have completely recovered, with +2 mental power, +2 spiritual will, and +4 skill proficiency."

"..."

"You used an advanced healing technique on Chai Sibo, the peak spiritual healer, and the treatment was successful. Cha Sibo's injuries have completely recovered, with +2 mental power, +2 spiritual will, and +4 skill proficiency."

Soon, the last two peak kings also woke up from the coma of serious injuries. Professor Zhu and the other fourteen kings couldn't help cheering.

After holding back for so long, they finally had the opportunity to express their gratitude to Yang Fan. For this young guy with incredible medical skills, they have more than just gratitude in their hearts.

"What's your name, little brother?"

"At such a young age, he should be a freshman this year, right? Sure enough, he is a hero born a teenager. This medical skill is absolutely necessary!"

"Is the medical department finally turning around this year? It has received such a student with such outstanding talent!"

"Old Zhu, with such a good seedling, you still hide it from us, it's not interesting!"

"Yes, yes, with this little brother here, why are you going to invite Gongshang Tonghua? In my opinion, this brother's medical skills are no worse than Gongshang Tonghua!"

"You are talking nonsense! What do you mean is no worse than Gongshang Tonghua? This is already several blocks away from Gongshang Tonghua, okay?!"

"..."

At this moment, all the kings turned into gossips, chattering around Yang Fan non-stop, praising Yang Fan as a savior, and they were no longer their usual high-spirited, moody and cold image.

Professor Zhu was shot even while lying down, and incidentally became the object of ridicule by these big shots.

But at this moment, while he was excited, he was stunned for a while.

What the hell.

Why didn't anyone come to inform him, the head of the department, that such an awesome medical talent was recruited in the medical department?

Those two bastards in the admissions office don't want to mess around, and do they take him as the dean of the department seriously?

Even Professor Zhu intuitively thought that a student with such good medical skills would naturally enter their medical department, become a student of their medical department, and grow up to be a glorious and great king-level or even emperor-level doctor in a logical way!

"That, Professor Zhu!"

At this time, Tang Ling, who already knew what was going on inside, boldly walked into the VIP room, and carefully approached Professor Zhu, shaking the small notebook in her hand.

"Junior Yang Fan is a freshman this year, and he just came here to report today. However, the major he chose to apply for is not our medical department, but the martial arts department!"

"What the hell?!"

Professor Zhu was startled, and pulled the notebook in Tang Ling's hand over. When he saw the record about Yang Fan's general situation on it, he was instantly out of breath.

"It's really unreasonable! The group of people in the admissions office are all blind?!"

"If such a good medical talent doesn't come to our medical department to study hard, what to do in the martial arts department, and come back after training the muscles of his head, it's simply a waste of money! It's a crime!"

brush!

As soon as Professor Zhu's words fell, he felt countless gazes shooting at him like swords.

The old man's complexion changed.

Nima.

Just when I got excited, I forgot that almost 90% of the kings in this room are from the martial arts department. If I belittle the martial arts department like this, it's like slapping my face in the face.

Yaoshou!

You won't be beaten, will you?

Professor Zhu felt sorry for him, and he was also impatient, otherwise he would never have been bald, and he would have spoken out the truth in his heart so directly.

"Yang Fan?"

At this time, a spiritual master who had a fairly good relationship with Professor Zhu suddenly opened his mouth to help the old man, and said softly:

"Why does this name sound so familiar, as if I heard someone mention it somewhere? Do you guys have any impression?"

"That's right, that's right, I seem to have some impressions too! I must have heard of this name before!"

"Oh! I remembered, it seems that Monk Hua mentioned before that there will be a child with outstanding talent coming to our school this year from the Northwest Town Guard Mansion. It seems to be Yang Fan's name!"

"Well, I also have some impressions. Hua Guangtou seems to have mentioned that Yang Fan seems to have good medical skills, and he has healed his injuries!"

"It's just that I thought that bald head was joking before, thinking how could a high school student have the ability to heal a king-level peak powerhouse. Now it seems that it's not Hua Guangtou who is bragging, but the old man is a little spectator!"

Everyone talked to each other, and soon discovered that almost half of them were very impressed with the name Yang Fan.

These are all professors and lecturers who have a fairly good relationship with Monk Hua. Before today, they had heard of Yang Fan's name from Monk Hua.

"Fuck!"

At this time, a young king who looked only in his twenties suddenly exclaimed in the room, attracting everyone's attention.

"I also remembered, Yang Fan, professors! Have you forgotten the urgent message that Vice President Ye sent back ten minutes before the eruption of the spiritual tide?!"

"The person inside who discovered the disguise of a different person and healed the severely injured Emperor Wu seems to be called Yang Fan, right?!"

The noisy sound in the whole intention suddenly fell silent.

Everyone looked up at Yang Fan again with a look of surprise.

Yang Fan smiled shyly in embarrassment. He didn't expect that other people hadn't arrived at Jinghua Wuhan University, but Jinghua Wuhan University had already spread legends about him everywhere.

I have to say, this feeling is really good.

"Then what, if there are no accidents, I should be the medical genius who is both beautiful and intelligent, Yang Fan!"

The mouth corners of all the kings present could not help but twitch at the same time.

Have they ever said that beauty and wisdom are equally important?

no?

This little guy seems a bit thick-skinned!

However, as a genius, narcissism is not incomprehensible at all.

Young people, you have to be lively to be cute!

Professor Zhu couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and the previous embarrassment was temporarily washed away by Yang Fan's sudden exposure of his surprising identity.

He quietly returned the notebook in his hand to Tang Ling, and his eyes involuntarily fell back on Yang Fan again, with a somewhat complicated expression.

He never expected that Yang Fan, a young man, would hide such an astonishing secret.

If before that, someone had told him that a young man who had just graduated from high school had the ability to heal the injuries of a peak king or even an emperor-level fighter, Professor Zhu would not even think about it, and just sprayed it with salt soda.

Even if these words are said by the vice president of Jinghua Wuhan University.

Because this is not in line with common sense at all, it is against the common sense of their medical profession, it is hype, it is a fallacy, and it is not credible!

But now, after witnessing Yang Fan healed sixteen king-level powerhouses, including two peak kings, Professor Zhu no longer had the courage to raise doubts.

World affairs speak louder than words.

The world of geniuses, mortals like them are really hard to guess!

"If it is said that Yang Fan really has the medical ability to heal emperor-level warriors, then is it necessary for him to come to our medical department for further study?"

For a while, Professor Zhu began to doubt himself.

"If he really transfers to our medical department, one of the professors and lecturers in the entire medical department counts as one, who the hell can teach him?!"

This is a sad question.

Because Professor Zhu discovered that even he himself does not have the ability and qualifications to teach a super nanny who can heal the wounds of emperor-level warriors.

Not only him, but the entire Federation, including the first doctor of the Federation Shang Tonghua, and even the three emperors are not qualified to give Yang Fan more guidance and teaching in medicine.

Because to some extent, Yang Fan's current medical level can be regarded as the peak of the entire federal human race.

If it is to teach, he is the only one to teach others, because in terms of spiritual healing abilities, he is the pinnacle.

"Student Yang Fan, can you really heal emperor-level warriors?" At this time, Chai Sibo, the peak spiritual master who had been silent for a long time, suddenly opened his mouth and asked Yang Fan, "Can the sixth-level Wudi also heal?"

Yang Fan didn't speak, but An Sheng who stood behind him proudly spoke for him: "Let's not talk about the sixth-level Martial Emperor, even the peak Martial Emperor's injury, my master can heal it!"

"Prior to this, the martial artist with the highest cultivation level that my master has healed is Cui Deshou, the patriarch of the Cui clan of Qinghe Town Guard Mansion, the seventh level of Emperor Wu!"

Hiss!

Hiss!

A series of gasps and screams of sound and movements.

Seventh-level Martial Emperor!

So if this kid is not bragging, then Yang Fan is really going to be awesome this time!

If even emperor-level fighters are healed, wouldn't the title of the first medical king of the Federation also change hands and fall on him?

"Zhu Hongcai!" Chai Sibo suddenly yelled at Professor Zhu who was still in a daze: "Did you not hear what you just said or something, what are you doing in a daze, why don't you take Yang Fan to save people?! "

"Yes, yes, yes! Student Yang Fan, come with me, hurry up and save people with me!"

Professor Zhu immediately understood what Chai Sibo meant when he was shocked, and his body was full of energy and blood. Without saying a word, he stepped forward and grabbed Yang Fan's arm. He didn't even bother to go to the front door, and went out through the window!

The high-ranking fighters of Jinghua Wuda who were seriously injured this time are not limited to these king-level bosses in front of them.

It's just that these king-level powerhouses still have some possibility of being treated and cured, so they are concentrated in the VIP area of ​​the medical room and wait for the arrival of Gongshang Tonghua.

As for those emperor-level wounded who could not be healed even if the doctor came to Tonghua personally, they were not included in this list at all.

And the place Zhu Hongcai is going to take Yang Fan to now is the recuperation place arranged by the school for those seriously injured emperor-level bosses.