Chapter 794 Huh? ! It Actually Works? !

Of course Lan Yuanqing was only joking.

Although he really wanted to host a banquet tonight and invite Yang Fan, the first imperial doctor in the federation, to get close to Yang Fan, after all, there are many seniors in his city lord's mansion who are seriously injured and need treatment.

But time is running out of time.

Once the function of the rune communicator is determined, Lan Yuanqing must immediately go to the central city of the Federation to persuade the heads of the various ministries of the Federation to promote this communicator throughout the Federation.

Compared with the safety of all the families in the thirty-six regions of the federation, entertaining Yang Fan is naturally not that important.

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

Gu Yang glanced at Yang Fan appreciatively, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said softly: "The old professors in the Wanshou Pavilion are entrusted to you. If possible, please heal them!"

After finishing speaking, Gu Yang looked up at Zhu Hongcai and Qin Zheng, who were like transparent people beside him, and ordered: "You two should guard Yang Fan carefully, and don't let him encounter any danger in the campus!"

"Yes, Mr. Principal!"

Zhu Hongcai and Qin Zheng bowed to answer 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 Psychic Masters Association, the chief of the special affairs bureau, and the commander of the city defense are eager to invite back the emperor-level doctor. Even if they try their best, they dare not Let him have an accident.

brush!

After the communication ended, all the phantoms of the boss in front of him disappeared.

After a while, Zhu Hongcai and Qin Zhengcai recovered from the stiff bowed state, and let out a sigh of relief at the same time.

It was the first time to see so many emperor-level bosses face to face, and the pressure was great.

Fortunately, it is finally over!

"Student Yang Fan!" Qin Zheng's complexion changed, and there was an earnest smile on his face, and he hurriedly moved to Yang Fan's side, carefully beating Yang Fan's shoulders, "I misunderstood you just now, what offended you Don't blame Sarah!"

Flatterer!

Zhu Hongcai pursed his lips in disdain, and squinted at Qin Zheng. If he had known today, why did he let you not give the old man face before, it should be!

Yang Fan shook his head slightly, and said with a light smile: "Senior Qin is serious, this is your duty, this junior can understand!"

But then again, no, the feeling of being beaten by a king-level powerhouse like this is really good.

This made Yang Fan immediately think of Tian Feiyao and Sha Qingsi, two very sensible and filial female disciples. I remember that they always massaged Yang Fan's shoulders with such filial piety before. I really miss them.

"Okay!" Qin Zheng couldn't help but stretched out his thumb to Yang Fan, and praised loudly: "Bright and bright! Long live the understanding!"

"Student Yang Fan, I'm just saying this to you. From now on, you will be my brother Qin Zheng. If you have anything to do at Jinghua Wuda, just say hello. We will never be vague!"

Zhu Hongcai couldn't see it, and said in a bad mood: "Okay, okay, don't be fooled here, the seniors inside are still waiting for Yang Fan to heal their injuries. If you really delay your illness, you will be punished by Lao Qin." Can you afford it?"

"Yes, yes, yes! The business is important, the business is important!" Qin Zheng didn't bother to talk back to Zhu Hongcai this time, nodded repeatedly, bowed and stretched out his hand to ask Yang Fan: "Student Yang Fan,

Please, this time, I, Lao Qin, will lead the way for you personally! "

After Yang Fan and Zhu Hongcai walked out of the guard room, Qin Zheng also trotted to the side of the two, and while continuing to make friends with smiling faces, he led Yang Fan and the two to the backyard of Wanshou Pavilion.

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

Singing birds and fragrant flowers, rockery and clear lake, the environment is quiet.

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

"Of course, there are two new ones who moved in today. Director Zhu also said just now that they are Mr. Jiang and Mr. Feng respectively. However, because of their new injuries, they have not fully adjusted, and they are all lying around in the house. , can’t move.”

"Do you think we should go to see the old professor who is still moving freely, or go to see Jiang Lao and Feng Lao who were just injured?"

Zhu Hongcai interjected: "Does it need to be said? Naturally, we should go and see Mr. Jiang and Mr. Feng first. They are all freshly injured and in a critical situation. Compared with Professor Gu and Professor Zhao whose injuries have completely stabilized, they are better. Much more serious!"

When a doctor diagnoses a disease, he should also pay attention to a priority.

The injuries on the four professors Gu, Zhao, Hu, and Liu have been stable for almost fifty years without any deterioration.

When Professors Jiang and Feng were sent here today, their faces were as white as paper, their breaths were like silk, and they looked like they were going to be cold. Naturally, they were more critical.

Yang Fan didn't object, and said, "According to Professor Zhu's suggestion, let's go and see Seniors Jiang and Feng for a year first!"

Anyway, to him, everyone is the same, after all, they are all strangers, it's better to give Zhu Hongcai a face, first look at the people he cares about.

Yang Fan knew very well that this time when Zhu Hongcai brought him to the Wanshou Pavilion, he actually came here for Jiang and Feng. Seeing how he was in a hurry all the way, he should be with Jiang and Feng or one of them. Somewhat related.

really.

After seeing Yang Fan nodding and agreeing to show Professor Jiang and Professor Feng first, Zhu Hongcai's expression brightened, and he couldn't help casting a grateful look at Yang Fan.

Qin Zheng didn't say much, and directly led Yang Fan and Zhu Hongcai to the side room on the left.

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

"Xiao Jiang is okay, his foundation is pretty solid, and he can barely save his life after suffering such a serious injury."

"But this little Feng, I'm afraid I'm a little confused..."

"The dantian has been destroyed, and the soul has been beaten into a sieve. It is not easy to persist until now. It is a pity that I am only 150 years old. I am still so young. I have to say goodbye to this world!"

"What happened outside? There is an appointment with the emperor. How did Xiao Jiang and Xiao Feng suffer such serious injuries? Has the Yaozu started to openly violate the agreement with the emperor?"

"Old Gu, didn't you always say that you have unparalleled medical skills? You should get a charter. If you don't save him, this little Feng will really die! You don't really want to see this child just die like this!" right?"

"What can I do? I am useless now. Even if I want to heal, I don't have the ability! If you die, you can die. This is life. Haven't we seen such a situation these years? "

"I still have a few good god-worshiping incense sticks in my room. After he gets really cold, let's put more incense sticks on him..."

Hearing the discussion of the four old men inside, Yang Fan clearly felt that Zhu Hongcai's body froze, and there was a sharp ups and downs in his mental fluctuations.

Obviously, the soon-to-be-cold Xiao Feng mentioned by these old men should be the one who has some connection with Zhu Hongcai.

The door of the room was not closed, Qin Zheng walked in with Yang Fan and Zhu Hongcai after he greeted in a soft voice from outside.

As soon as they entered the door, Yang Fan felt four eyes sweeping towards them in unison.

Yang Fan also looked up.

Four little old men with plain clothes and wrinkled faces each pulled a round stool and sat around the hospital bed.

The demeanor is very serene, the expression is very calm, the eyes are calm and unwavering, indifferent and deep, with a demeanor that has seen through the world.

In front of them, lying on the bed was the man with a face as white as paper, breath like a thread, and a cool state of dying.

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

Because on the other side of this deliberation, there is another wounded person lying unconscious, his face is also blank, but his breath is still stable, and he won't be cold for a while.

Obviously, these four old men are sitting here, apparently chatting, but they are actually here to see Professor Feng on his last journey.

"Why, are the three of you also here to send Xiao Feng off for the last time?"

The old man sitting in the center with no chin on the left asked the three softly, and finally his eyes fell on Zhu Hongcai, and he nodded slightly and said:

"Looks like it should be. If the husband remembers well, Xiao Zhu seems to be Xiao Feng's half-disciple. Come here at this time, you are still filial!"

"Gu Gu, you misunderstood!" Qin Zheng stepped forward and explained to the old man in a low voice: "We are here to treat Professor Jiang and Professor Feng!"

As he said that, Qin Zheng raised his finger to Yang Fan, and said, "This little brother is an emperor-level doctor appointed by the principal, and he has come here to save his life!"

Gu Gu frowned, and his eyes swept over Yang Fan.

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

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

"Please, even if you want to fool us old guys, you should at least find someone with decent cultivation and momentum to come back, hey?"

The old man was so angry that he even scolded Principal Gu Yang at the same time.

Qin Zheng and Zhu Hongcai shrank their necks, not daring to speak out to refute.

Yang Fan was speechless for a while, because every time before he saw a doctor for others, he would be despised and questioned by the relatives and friends around the patient.

Come on, he really doesn't want to pretend anymore, every time he slaps his face, his hands are almost numb, right?

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

There is no ink, and there is no excessive explanation, because the facts before his eyes will be better than his boasting.

"You used an advanced healing technique on the sixth-level Martial Emperor Feng Jingmin, and the treatment was successful. Feng Jingmin's injuries have been partially healed. Mental power +2, spiritual will +2, and skill proficiency +10."

Just for a moment.

As a result, Feng Jingmin, who was already very angry and was about to cool down, suddenly took a strong breath, a tinge of blood appeared on his face, and a burst of extremely pure life energy naturally burst out of his body.

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

At the same time.

The expressions of the four old men sitting in front of the bed changed, and there was a hint of surprise on their faces!