Tang Ling was stunned and couldn't help but step forward to stop him.
Because if you go further, you will find the VIP room on the first floor, which is where some senior seniors, as well as lecturers and professors on campus temporarily rest and recuperate. Normally, ordinary doctors are not allowed to disturb them. !
"Junior Yang Fan, don't go in any further..."
"Senior Tang Ling!" At this time, Pang Yu suddenly interrupted Tang Ling's words and said softly: "If I were you, I would not disturb Senior Yang Fan and the others at this time."
"You should have noticed that the healing abilities of Junior Yang Fan, An Sheng and Mu Qianqian are all extraordinary. Their medical skills are not inferior to those of the formal doctors in the infirmary. This time he is willing to take the initiative. It’s an extremely lucky thing to be able to help.”
"Believe me, with their help, these students in the infirmary will be completely fine soon!"
Pang Yu has full confidence in Yang Fan's medical skills.
Just kidding, in the Qinghe Guards House, Yang Fan could easily treat emperor-level experts like Tian Buqi and Cui Deshou before. Now he is just facing some injured students who are not even king-level. He is simply overqualified, isn't it
One thousand five hundred credits is just the beginning.
If Master Yang Fan is willing, do you believe he can pack up all the injured classmates present
"No!" Tang Ling said anxiously: "That's right. I also know that Junior Yang Fan's medical skills are indeed outstanding, but you really can't enter the VIP area in front lightly!"
"The patients inside are different from the master-level students outside. They are all king-level warriors!"
"Even Doctor Zhao and Doctor Qian can't do anything about their injuries. The reason why they are gathered here is just to make it easier to treat them when Senior Medical King arrives."
"But now, Senior Medical King has never arrived. Many of the injured inside are in great pain and their tempers are extremely bad. Junior Yang Fan suddenly enters at this time, which simply adds fuel to the fire!"
Just as he was talking, Tang Ling saw Yang Fan push the door open without any hesitation and walk into the high-end VIP room in front of him that was marked as "no entry".
Tang Ling's expression changed, and his little face turned a little white with anxiety: "It's over, it's over! Why do you think he went in right away?! This time, he will definitely be scolded bloody!"
"There are a few professors here who are notoriously hot-tempered. If they don't get it right, they might be kicked out!"
Tang Ling hurriedly stepped forward to see if there were any remedial measures.
In her opinion, no matter how strong the medical skills of Yang Fan and the others are, they are still limited and cannot possibly heal injuries above the king level.
After all, their cultivation is there, and they don’t have enough cultivation power to rely on. No matter how good their medical skills are, they can’t even think about transcending the level of treatment.
With the current level of strength of Yang Fan and the other three, it might be possible to heal an ordinary master warrior, but above the king level, that is out of the question, even if Mu Qianqian is already a second-level spiritual master.
These three juniors and juniors were so overconfident that they really thought this was their old high school martial arts school. It was rare to meet a master at his peak.
This is the Beijing Martial Arts University, and there are a lot of king-level experts. There are many people who they can't get in touch with and can't afford to offend now.
Behind Tang Ling, Chu Feiyun and Duan Xiaorui also became nervous after hearing Tang Ling's explanation. They were worried that Yang Fan would offend some important person inside, and they were worried.
Among the five people present, only Gu Jun and Pang Yu remained unchanged, with no trace of worry or nervousness on their faces.
Chu Feiyun and Duan Xiaorui had never seen Yang Fan treat injuries of king-level or even emperor-level experts, so they were worried.
But Gu Jun is different from Pang Yu. Along the way, they have seen Yang Fan's incredible healing ability too many times, and they have full confidence in Yang Fan's medical skills.
The two looked at each other and couldn't help but shook their heads and smiled.
Under normal circumstances, it wouldn't be a problem if Senior Tang Ling said this.
But now, the person entering the VIP room is their master Yang Fan. This is no longer a normal situation.
For their master, let alone a king, even if there were a group of seriously injured Martial Emperors sitting inside, it was not a big scene.
After all, their master could never use common sense to reason.
They followed Tang Ling leisurely and arrived at the door of the VIP room together.
The door was ajar, and there were some sounds coming from inside.
Tang Ling did not dare to rush in directly, but carefully lay beside the door and poked his head in to look inside.
Chu Feiyun and Duan Xiaorui were the same, listening quietly to what was going on inside with worried expressions on their faces.
"Hey! You three little guys, who let you in?!"
"It's really unreasonable! Why are today's students becoming more and more unruly!"
"Didn't you hear me? Get out of here! I..."
"Well?!"
"What?! What's going on?!"
"Fuck! How is this possible?! What on earth did you do?!"
“…”
There was first a burst of furious roars inside the room, then a burst of abnormal exclamations, and then there was a loud crackling sound, like the sound of many cups falling to the ground and being smashed.
Sensing the waves of furious king-level aura coming from inside, Tang Ling, Chu Feiyun and Duan Xiaorui shuddered at the same time, and quickly retracted their newly stretched necks.
Ruined!
Yang Fan really angered the king-level bosses inside. They were so angry that they started throwing things around inside, and even their breath became unstable!
"You're not going to take action, are you?"
"Even if you don't take action, if you make the king-level seniors and teachers inside angry, you'll still be left with nothing to lose!"
Tang Ling was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. She wanted to go in but didn't dare. She wanted to find Dr. Zhao and Dr. Qian to come and rescue her, but she felt it was inappropriate. After all, the two doctors were already very busy. There is no time to come here.
Moreover, letting the two doctors know about the situation here would probably be even more detrimental to Junior Yang Fan, right
You are really seeking death. Why do you think you can do so so well
It's okay now. You have offended so many king-level bosses at once. Even if you don't die, you will still have to shed your skin. Let's see how you behave in school in the future!
"Tang Ling! What are you doing sneaking around in front of the VIP room? Do you still have any rules?!"
At this time, a majestic shout suddenly came from behind Tang Ling and the others. When Tang Ling turned around, his neck shrank in fear and he said timidly: "Professor Zhu!"
Then, the little girl glanced behind Professor Hua and couldn't help but ask, "Professor Zhu, where is the senior medical king? Why didn't you come with me?"
Professor Zhu frowned, and the look of displeasure on his face became even worse: "Is this something you should worry about? This is a VIP room, and you can't disturb it lightly. Why don't you take them away quickly?!"
"Then... what..."
Tang Ling stuttered and said softly: "Professor Zhu, we don't want to stay here. It's really because three junior students accidentally entered the VIP room just now and have not come out until now. We are a little worried. have no idea… "
"What?!" Professor Zhu got angry instantly and couldn't help but raise his hand and tap Tang Ling's forehead: "You stinky girl, you will never make trouble for me. Wait here, I will take care of you later!"
With that said, Professor Zhu hurriedly stepped into the VIP room.
Tang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, chuckled at Chu Feiyun and the others, and said, "Okay, everything should be fine. Professor Zhu is the head of our medical department, and he is famous for being cold-faced and warm-hearted. , with him making peace, Yang Fan and the others will definitely be fine!"
As he spoke, Tang Ling looked at the door of the infirmary, the smile on his face gradually faded, and he sighed softly:
"It's just that, judging from Professor Zhu's expression just now, it must be that the senior medical king was not successfully invited over. Without the senior medical king, these seriously injured king-level students and teachers in the VIP room will not know when they will recover."
Pang Yu spoke softly at this time: "Senior Tang Ling, don't worry, everything will be fine. In this world, there is not only one senior medical king who can heal injuries above the king level."
Knowing that no matter how good they say Yang Fan's medical skills are, this young lady will definitely not believe it, so Pang Yu and Gu Jun both wisely said nothing more.
They believe that before long, Yang Fan will use the facts to tell Tang Ling and the entire teachers and students of Jinghua University that his medical skills are no less than the so-called King of Medicine!
"I hope so!" Tang Ling nodded slightly, but the worry on his face did not diminish at all.
One minute, two minutes... five minutes...
Several people had been waiting outside for almost seven or eight minutes, but Yang Fan and the others still hadn't come out of the VIP room yet.
Tang Ling was puzzled: "That shouldn't be the case. Professor Zhu has already gone in to make peace. Logically speaking, they should have been released a long time ago."
"But now, why is there no movement at all?"
At least there were a few sounds of cups being smashed just now, but now, after Lao Zhu entered, the entire VIP room was silent, as if everyone had been immobilized by someone's acupuncture points, which was very quiet.
This is very abnormal!
Tang Ling couldn't help but start to poke her head forward again. Little by little, she squeezed her head to the door of the VIP room and carefully peered inside through the crack in the door.
Then, she saw a group of king-level bosses in the VIP room, including Professor Zhu who had entered before. They were all standing upright in front of Yang Fan, watching quietly as Yang Fan reached out and gently touched one of the king-level teachers. The ground flapped.
No one dared to make any noise, everyone held their breath and did not dare to make a sound, as if they were afraid that the slightest noise they made would affect Yang Fan.
"What type of situation is this?!"
"Are all the big guys inside here possessed by evil spirits?!"
Tang Ling's eyes opened wider and wider, and his small mouth opened involuntarily.
The situation in the VIP room seemed a little different from what she expected!
(End of chapter)