"Since it's your request, Dr. Fang... ahem... then hand it over to the country!"
Old Man Lu murmured.
"Well... Dean Wang, please come and handle the final procedures for this old gentleman!"
Fang Yuan didn't care about those filial sons and grandsons who wanted to "kill people with their eyes" and directly pushed out of the ward and came outside the hospital.
Winter is coming and the sky is gloomy.
At this time, goose feather-like snowflakes fluttered down, instantly covering the world with a layer of silver.
"Life... is so fragile!"
Fang Yuan closed his eyes and could already feel the final withering of the candlelight in the wind.
"Hehe... Brother Fang, what are you looking at?"
Sun Xiaohong ran over like a gust of wind, her face flushed and her breath white: "It's snowing, so I won't hold an umbrella. It's cold outside..."
"I'm just feeling a little emotional... Let's go back to the ward!"
Fang Yuan touched the top of Sun Xiaohong's head. The girl immediately narrowed her eyes comfortably, like a lazy kitten, and almost purred.
"After a few more days of observation, you can be discharged from the hospital? Aren't you happy?"
Fang Yuan asked: "You said that you don't want to stay in that ward for a minute anymore..."
"happy… "
Sun Xiaohong twitched her nose, her eyes looking forward to it: "Then, can I still come to see big brother in the future?"
"of course!"
Fang Yuan flicked the snowflakes on his clothes and took Sun Xiaohong back to the ward: "Today is the last acupuncture! Doctor Qin, you are here too!"
"Doctor Fang..."
Qin Wanqing bit her lip with a complicated expression. She bowed deeply and apologized: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you before! And... please accept me as your apprentice. I can endure any hardship."
"Nothing... What happened before is just human nature for any doctor... As for apprentices, I don't accept apprentices..."
Fang Yuan touched his head: "But if you have any questions, you can come and ask me in the hospital!"
"Okay! Thank you Doctor Fang!"
No matter how disreputable Fang Yuan's reputation was in Xijing University, in Qin Wanqing's eyes, he was a famous doctor who was as good as a national expert, and he certainly deserved to be treated with respect.
At this time, her face was a little flushed: "The Chinese New Year will be here soon... Dr. Fang, if you don't mind, how about having a simple meal at my house?"
After saying that, Qin Wanqing suddenly cursed herself in her heart for why she suddenly became like this.
You know, in the hospital, there are many doctors who pursue her, and they always pursue her without pretense. Now inviting a boy to her home is unprecedented.
"It's just a simple appreciation party!"
Looking at Fang Yuan's handsome face, her face turned redder and she explained.
"It's the end of the year... It will be 1004 soon..."
Fang Yuan sighed with emotion: "No need... Actually, during this Chinese New Year, I am not going to accept any invitations... I am just going to be alone and calm down for a while."
"That's such a pity..."
Qin Wanqing forced a smile and quickly found an excuse to leave.
…
"Huh..."
After a busy morning, Fang Yuan returned to Xijing University and slowly exhaled: "Finally, I'm done..."
The three cases in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital have come to an end, and Fang Yuan is too lazy to go back.
At most, there are a few invitations that I really can't refuse, and I just go and sit there for a meeting or two occasionally.
"In a few days, it will be a new year..."
The earth is covered with silver and snow. Due to the winter vacation, many students from Xijing University have returned to their hometowns, but after all, there are still some.
The empty school became silent and empty.
The left-behind young people are always very energetic, and we saw several white snowmen on the playground.
Fang Yuan was quite a celebrity at this time, and after he was discovered, he immediately had to point fingers.
Especially his myth-like paper has become a joke.
Of course, there were also many looks of pity. Uninformed people would simply assume that because his thesis was not up to standard, not only would he lose his job assignment, but he would also have to stay in school for a year.
"Just relax..."
Fang Yuan looked at this scene with a dull expression on his face: "This time will not last long..."
…
The arrival of the severe cold has not driven away the joy of the festival.
After Fang Yuan finished handling the matters at hand, he returned to the small courtyard and lived in seclusion, quietly waiting for that day to arrive.
Snapped!
Dazzling fireworks exploded in the snowy sky.
The trumpets roared at the top of their lungs, playing festive music in a loop.
Many people knew about Fang Yuan's identity as an orphan, and because of his different social status at this time, he had already attracted a lot of attention. For example, Mr. Tian kept inviting him to spend the New Year, and he also inadvertently mentioned one of his granddaughters several times, praising him to the heavens. Yes, but not underground, leaving Fang Yuan speechless.
Fortunately, there is no telephone installed in the courtyard, so there is a lot less harassment.
Fang Yuan sat cross-legged and watched the New Year quietly until midnight, when the new year arrived.
"It's about to begin!"
His expression moved, and suddenly he felt as if the spiritual energy between heaven and earth had passed a certain peak, doubling in volume all of a sudden!
Boom!
The changes brought about by this concentration of spirit seeds are simply earth-shaking.
The next moment, thanks to this tide of spiritual energy, Fang Yuan's body seemed to turn into a bottomless pit, greedily absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.
The Yuanling Qi Nourishing Technique, which was already at a bottleneck, received this boost and instantly completed the second level and began to climb to the third level.
"After completing the first level of the Yuanling Qi Nourishing Technique, my physique should be comparable to those of those innate evolvers. This time, I will use the tide of peak changes to actively absorb it, and I will get more benefits than their passive evolution!"
Fang Yuan's eyes flashed and he looked at his attributes:
"Name: Fang Yuan
Fine: 3.0
Chi: 3.0
God: 3.0
Profession:? ?
Cultivation:? ?
Skill: Yuanling Qi Nourishing Technique [Third Level (57%)]
Specialties: Medical Skills [Level 3], Implantation Skills [Level 5], Fierce Eyes [Level 1]"
"Yuanling Qi Nourishing Technique: The first level is to gain the physical constitution of the spirit child, strengthen the sense of Qi, and the second level is to gain the ability to release spiritual energy!"
"Not only did we break through the bottleneck of the second level, but we also completed half of the third level? And... the spiritual energy of the second level was released..."
Previously, Fang Yuan could absorb spiritual energy and turn it into spiritual energy, but it was only within the body. Even to treat others, he needed to use silver needles to transfer the energy.
But after gaining the ability to release spiritual energy, things are naturally different.
"Even... any talisman, Taoism, or even the manipulation of magic weapons are all difficult for me... After unlocking this restriction, it is equivalent to having the ability to cast spells, and I have already had various spell templates, and I can use Guo Jing's skills in one go." A person who has practiced Taoism since childhood can transcend the past..."
Although the rules of the world are somewhat different, once you have the permission to cast spells, it is just a matter of slightly changing the template.
Fang Yuan tilted his head and thought for a moment, then snapped his fingers, and a ball of orange flame appeared.
Seeing this scene, a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "This world... is different!"
…
At the same time, Shanhai City.
"Hit! Beat him!"
A dozen gangsters surrounded Zhao Daniu and beat him up: "How dare you open a grilled fish stall and steal our business! Don't even look at who is running the business on this street!"
"Smash! Smash this stall!"
Crackling!
Amidst a large number of shattering sounds, Zhao Daniu clenched his fists as he watched several years of hard work go down the drain, his eyes bloodshot.
"Damn, New Year's Eve is not a good time for anyone, this guy's muscles are so hard!"
A yellow-haired gangster pouted and spat a thick mouthful of phlegm on Zhao Daniu's face: "It's a pity... No matter how tall and powerful he is, he is still a waste!"
boom!
Just after he said this, he received a heavy punch in the face, his teeth and nosebleeds flew out, and his whole body flew backwards as if he had been hit by a car. It seemed that even if he was lucky enough to survive, a severe concussion would be inevitable.
"Ho ho!"
Zhao Daniu's eyes were bloodshot and he was breathing heavily. This man who had always been honest and honest finally broke out!
boom! Bang bang! !
After all, he is also an evolved person. He has a physical fitness several times that of an ordinary person. He is simply a little superman.
This time it broke out, a dozen gangsters were not enough to fight. In the blink of an eye, they were lying on the ground, wailing.
"You bastard, go to hell!"
It has to be said that fighting can easily make people get excited and lose their minds.
A gangster roared, took out a switchblade, and stabbed Zhao Daniu in the lower abdomen.
Click!
A crisp sound came out, and the blade broke into two pieces.
"Weird... monster!"
The little gangster screamed, and immediately saw fists as big as casseroles smashing down on the ground.
puff! Blood splashes!
"I...what did I do?"
After a long time, Zhao Daniu seemed to come back to his senses and looked at the mess around him with a blank expression.
He looked at his hands.
At this time, the skin on the back of the hand has turned into a green color, like stone, with an indestructible feeling.
"What the hell is this? Wait a minute... I think I hit someone..."
He lowered his head and looked at the gangster who sneaked up on him.
There were people around him with severed arms and legs, which was fine, but this gangster had his head smashed into the chest, and he was obviously dead.
Not far away, a police siren suddenly sounded.
"I...I killed someone!"
The man finally recalled everything and did not run away. Instead, he knelt on the ground, hugging his head and crying...
…
At the same time, Beijing.
Sun Xiaohong was helping to cook, but suddenly her hand slipped and she cut off her finger.
"Ugh... it hurts..."
The flesh and blood turned white, and red blood beads immediately seeped out, making her cry.
But immediately, before Sun Xiaohong could find a band-aid, the previous wound disappeared immediately.
"Huh? Weird..."
She looked over and over again several times, finally confirmed this, and couldn't help but become more and more confused.
…
In a certain B&B.
Old man Guo Jingguo's expression changed. He looked at the magical artifacts and talismans flashing in front of him, with a hint of excitement on his face: "It's not an illusion! This is all true... The era of unparalleled access to heaven and earth... has passed!"