Soon, the watch vibrated, and 600,000 federal coins arrived in the account.
Yang Fan nodded to An Sheng to confirm. An Sheng grinned, gave Zhong Dashan and others a kind smile, and extended his thumbs to them: "As expected of the elite in a big city, it's refreshing! I like it!"
"If you are injured or sick again in the future, you are welcome to visit at any time. If my master is not here, you can also come to me. My medical skills are passed down from my master, which is good to say. I guarantee that you will still want to visit me after this visit. Round two!"
An Sheng took the opportunity to start promoting himself, but he had no choice, he was poor, and he only had a little over a thousand yuan left in his card. If he didn't think of ways to make some extra money, he would be in trouble in the next few days.
Just seeing Yang Fan making money so happily, he couldn't help but feel a little itchy. Before that, he had never thought of using primary therapy to make money. Now, Yang Fan has undoubtedly set a good example for him.
Being a doctor seems to be very profitable!
"Little fat man, what the hell..."
Zhao Wanqian had a hot temper and was about to curse when he opened his mouth. He thrust forward and wanted to tear An Sheng's crow mouth into pieces.
This little fat man is so disgusting. He actually cursed them with bad luck in front of them. Is this really something a human being can do
Your uncle has only come here to think about it twice!
"Wan Qian!" Zhong Dashan grabbed Zhao Wanqian's arm and stopped him. Then he showed a forced smile on his face and said softly to An Sheng: "Thank you for reminding me. If there is really need in the future, we will cause trouble again." You two! I hope you two won’t shirk when the time comes.”
Ansheng is happy, I feel that this Zhong Dashan is very interesting, he can bend and stretch.
"Don't worry. We take people's money to help them eliminate disasters. This is what we, the master and the disciple, eat. As long as the medical fees are sufficient, everything will not be a problem!"
An Sheng swore so confidently that he slapped his breasts loudly, and those who didn't know thought he was going to sell his chicken breasts.
"Thank you!"
Zhong Dashan breathed a sigh of relief and thanked him again. Then he dragged Zhao Wanqian and led the remaining team members upstairs.
"Zhong Dashan! What do you mean, you give in so easily? Even if we are not Yang Fan's opponent, we cannot allow them to humiliate him so wantonly!"
Zhao Wanqian looked angrily and looked at Zhong Dashan with shame and anger. He tried to break free from Zhong Dashan's control several times, but failed.
Although both of them are also seventh-level martial arts masters, Zhong Dashan's spiritual cultivation has always been stronger than Zhao Wangan. When he got the upper hand, Zhao Wangan couldn't resist at all.
"Be patient and don't be impatient."
Zhong Dashan glanced helplessly at the thorny leader, and then glanced at the other team members around him. They all had indignant expressions on their faces, and they seemed to be waiting for him to give a reasonable explanation.
Everyone is young and energetic, and will not give in easily. Zhong Dashan's obvious display of weakness just now made several people feel very uncomfortable.
You can't lose the formation if you lose, even if you can't do it, you can't lose your integrity, and you can't be discouraged.
Zhong Dashan whispered to several people: "Everyone, please be patient. I only want to ask you one question. If after asking you, you still want to go down and settle accounts with him, I will never stop you."
The few people paused and couldn't help but raise their heads to look at Zhong Dashan, wondering what questions Zhong Dashan wanted to ask them.
"I just want to ask you, do you think that Yang Fan's medical skills are stronger or weaker than the little medical fairy Hu Sirou who guards the mansion?"
"Well?!"
Everyone was stunned and didn't know what to do. They didn't expect that Zhong Dashan would suddenly ask such a completely irrelevant question.
What does it have to do with them wanting to punch someone to get angry?
Zhong Dashan continued: "You guys calm down and think about it carefully. Regarding the injuries we just suffered, if we let the little doctor Hu Sirou come to treat us, how long will it take? How much will the treatment cost?"
"The will of martial arts was damaged, the self-confidence in martial arts collapsed, and the spiritual energy was weakened by one-third. For such a serious injury, ordinary doctors may have never heard of it, let alone treating it."
"Even the little doctor Hu Sirou may not be able to completely recover our injuries in one day. Moreover, it is impossible for Hu Sirou to only charge 100,000 yuan for each of us."
The tight bones and muscles on Zhao Wankian's body suddenly relaxed, and he stopped using his skills to fight against Zhong Dashan.
He was not really a fool. He was just temporarily stimulated by the arrogance of that little fat man An Sheng. Now that Zhong Dashan mentioned it, his thoughts were ashamed to react.
He began to understand a little bit what Zhong Dashan meant.
Zhong Dashan is right. Putting aside Yang Fan's own cultivation strength, his medical skills alone seem to be far superior to those of the Little Medical Fairy. At least in terms of treating internal and external injuries, his treatment methods and therapeutic effects are absolutely unparalleled. It's not something that a little fairy doctor can compare to.
Because of the injuries they suffered just now, even if the Little Medical Fairy took action himself, he would never be able to do it as easily and quickly as Yang Fan, who could fully recover them in less than a minute.
Thinking of this, several people's hearts skipped a beat, and they even felt a little bit frightened.
Yang Fan's medical skills seem to be so brilliant that it's a bit scary!
The little medical fairy Hu Sirou is the chief physician with the highest medical skills in their garrison. Usually, if they want to see her for treatment or injury, they basically have to make an appointment half a year in advance, and even then they may not be able to get in the queue. .
Moreover, the treatment costs of the Little Medical Fairy are extremely high, and they have long been out of the scope of settlement with federal currency. The most common medical fees are for level 4 or above elixirs and fruits, which are all valuable but unmarketable things. .
Unless the school is willing to come forward or even advance funds for little martial arts masters like them, even if they are seriously injured and dying, they will never have the chance to receive treatment from the little medical fairy.
And here in Yang Fan.
The medical skills are not inferior to that of the Little Medical Fairy at all, but the fees are less than one percent of the Little Medical Fairy's. The doctor only charges 100,000 yuan for one treatment and one injury, which is dirt cheap!
After such a comparison, An Sheng's expression seemed not as hateful as before, and An Sheng didn't even need to go out to greet him. If possible, they themselves would like to come a few more times.
Seeing the changes in the expressions of several people, Zhong Dashan raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Why, do you understand what I mean now?"
"If nothing else happens, this Yang Fan is destined to become, or even surpass, the little medical fairy in the future."
"Such a famous doctor may not be able to get along with others even if they want to. Since we have the opportunity to contact him, why do we have to make such an unpleasant scene?"
"If I weren't afraid of losing face, I would even want to exchange communication numbers with Yang Fan and establish a good relationship with him in advance. This way, if we get injured or sick again in the future, we will have a guarantee. no?"
When a warrior walks in the world, it is essential to slay demons and eliminate evil.
When students like them leave school in the future, they will inevitably have to fight against monsters. Injury, poisoning and the like are also unavoidable.
At this time, the role of a famous doctor with profound medical skills will be unconsciously highlighted.
Otherwise, Hu Sirou, the Little Medical Fairy, would not have made a big name in the governor's mansion in just over ten years. Countless people came to seek medical treatment, and the status of the Little Medical Fairy would naturally rise.
Now, there is such a future famous doctor whose medical skills are obviously not inferior to that of the little medical fairy Hu Sirou standing in front of them. Naturally, they want to win over him and be polite in advance.
"Boss Zhong, you can't lose face, brother, I can!" Yao Chengbin paused, turned around and ran back, "Anyway, I have lost all my face, so I won't be shameless again. , you wait, my brother will call you Yang Fan’s communication number now!”
Is face as important as knowing a famous doctor who can save lives
After the martial arts will collapsed just now, Yao Chengbin's self-esteem and face had been trampled to the ground, and he was humiliated at his grandma's house.
Originally, his hatred for Yang Fan should be the deepest and strongest among the six people, but now, he is the first to lower his face and want to make friends with Yang Fan. This shows the charming attributes of the famous doctor.
Zhong Dashan raised his hand to grab him, but when he raised his hand halfway, he put it down again.
Well, he admitted that he actually wanted to get Yang Fan's contact information.
Not only him, but Zhao Wanqian and Tang Jian were also the same. In the face of Yang Fan's extraordinary medical skills, their integrity and arrogance were all thrown aside.
Therefore, when Yao Chengbin passed by them, no one said anything to dissuade him, and there were even people who secretly cheered him on.
Standing in the stairwell, several people watched with different expressions as Yao Chengbin walked all the way to Yang Fan and the others.
The rude little fat man just now received him warmly. After explaining his purpose, the two parties quickly exchanged communication numbers.
In the end, Yang Fan even raised his hand and patted Yao Chengbin's shoulder happily. He didn't have any airs that a famous doctor should have, and he looked like a happy guest and host welcoming Yao Chengbin's next visit.
Several people were slightly excited, and began to regret a little, wondering why the person who went down just now was not themselves, otherwise they would be the ones who could have a close conversation with Yang Fan, the future famous doctor, at this time.
Yao Chengbin is really cheap.
Sure enough, it is better to be thick-skinned.
If you are thin-skinned, you won’t be able to eat enough; if you are thick-skinned, you won’t be able to eat enough!
They can’t get enough of it!
After seeing Yang Fan's potential as a famous doctor, several people's thoughts and ideas immediately changed drastically. The previous hatred and resentment all disappeared at this moment.
Soon, Yao Chengbin returned from below contentedly, with his head held high, shaking the watch in his hand, with a look of joy on his face. His posture was very much like the return of a certain hero.
Ren Qingzhi was watching the face-changing performances of these students below. The expressions on their faces were very exciting. Can't these little bastards be more reserved
Even if you want to curry favor with the future famous doctor, can't you go secretly at night when there are fewer people? Do you want the face of Qingshan Martial Arts School in such a large public place
Wang Zhe glanced at the side and said, "You still have the nerve to say that your student is not reserved. I don't know who just wanted Yang Fan to help him see a doctor."
However, one person has collected almost 100,000 yuan, which is too little!
According to the current market conditions, even one million for one person is not much!
Below, seeing that Yang Fan and others seemed to be walking upstairs, Wang Qingzhi glanced at Wang Zhe beside him. Wang Zhe understood and appeared in front of Yang Fan and others.
“It’s good to do!”
Wang Zhe looked at them with a smile, especially Yang Fan. He became more and more satisfied as he looked at them. It felt so good to compete with his cousin, so cool!
"Now Qingshan Martial Arts School has agreed to give up their chief suite to you. According to this year's ranking rules, if you insist on living in the chief suite on the top floor, the next task of blocking the door will be left to you. finished."
"Only when you get the approval of all the students who come to participate, or completely defeat them, can you truly move into the chief suite and get the final thousand ranking points."
"Now, I ask you, are you willing to accept such a challenge?"
(End of chapter)