"Captain, I thought I saw someone flying over our heads just now. How arrogant!"
In the school picket team, a sophomore student who had just joined the team suddenly made a small report to the squad leader next to him. He raised his finger and pointed at the figure that had just flown by, and shouted loudly:
"Captain, look! Not only did they violate the no-flying rules in the school, they even dared to pass directly over our picket team's station. This clearly means they don't take our picket team seriously and must be severely punished!"
Snapped!
The captain slapped the junior boy on the head and cursed, "Severely punish you!"
"Didn't you see that he is the dean of the medical department? He is a big shot and has privileges, you know?!"
Seeing that the junior boy seemed a little unconvinced, the captain was so angry that he slapped him again: "Idiot, if you don't want me to be seriously injured and thrown into the infirmary and ignored, just shut up!"
The little boy is so aggrieved. He has already shut up. Why does he still need to be beaten
"I heard that many students and teachers in our school were seriously injured in this battle to defend the city. At this time, Director Zhu must be the busiest and most anxious one!"
"Looking at how anxious he is on his way, he must be going to treat illnesses and save people. Who dares to stop him?"
The team leader Ba smacked his lips twice, with some doubts in his eyes: "However, the young man next to Director Zhu seems to be quite strange. What is his origin?"
"Although it was only for a moment, I seemed to see Director Zhu looking at the boy with some flattery and flattery in his eyes, and there was also some awe and admiration in his demeanor?"
"It shouldn't be like this. Did I see it wrong? Or does that young man just look younger, but is actually an old antique who has been around for two hundred years?"
Ah sneeze!
In mid-air, Yang Fan couldn't help but sneeze. He felt as if he had been maliciously cursed by someone, which made him very unhappy.
"Professor Zhu, can you tell me where we are going?"
Yang Fan asked Zhu Hongcai softly.
At this moment, the two of them had ended their flight and landed safely. Zhu Hongcai said nothing and continued to hold Yang Fan's arm and move quickly.
As a grand master-level formation master, Yang Fan could easily detect that they were speeding through a set of formations that concealed their aura. The level of the formations was not as good as the illusory formation that concealed the sky and the earth, and the psychedelic effect was also different. Very far, it should not be a heaven-level illusion formation.
"Student Yang Fan, please be patient!" Zhu Hongcai carefully identified the path through the formation in front and said softly to Yang Fan: "The place we are going to now is Wanshou Pavilion. There are several emperor-level seniors who have not recovered from serious injuries. You go and get treatment."
As he said this, as if he had thought of something, Zhu Hongcai suddenly paused, and couldn't help but look back at Yang Fan.
"Classmate Yang Fan, I need to confirm with you again. Can you really heal an emperor-level warrior, a fifth-level or even above-level emperor-level warrior?"
"This is very important!" Zhu Hongcai said to Yang Fan with a serious and solemn face: "Because the seniors we are about to meet are all emperor-level experts above level five, and they are the veteran-level seniors of our Jinghua Martial Arts University since its establishment. Don’t take any offense.”
"So, if you don't have that ability, it's best to make it clear to me now. Before you officially enter Wanshou Pavilion, there is still room for redemption."
"Otherwise, if the principal and vice-principal know that you dared to pretend to be an emperor-level doctor to deceive several seniors inside, it will definitely not be as simple as letting you drop out of school!"
Yang Fan blinked and said with some embarrassment: "Professor Zhu is a little overrated. The student is only at the peak of the ninth-level spiritual master, and his Qi and blood cultivation is only at the eighth level of the Wuzong. He cannot afford to be as high as an emperor-level physician." call!"
Zhu Hongcai's mouth twitched.
After all the words he just said, this little guy only heard the words "Emperor Level Physician" in his ears
"If you can heal the injuries and diseases of emperor-level warriors, you will naturally be worthy of the title of 'emperor-level physician'."
"You know, in our medical community, one's own medical ability has always been used to determine one's level. Relatively speaking, one's cultivation strength is secondary."
"No! This is not the point! The point is whether you have the ability to heal emperor-level warriors!"
Zhu Hongcai couldn't help but wanted to slap himself, but he didn't expect that he had just followed Yang Fan's rhythm and explained it to him. It was really weird. He clearly didn't think so in his heart.
"Listen to me, classmate Yang Fan, this is not a joke. We cannot bring hope to the seniors inside and at the same time shatter this hope with our own hands! As a doctor, this is very unethical behavior. "
"Moreover, the identities of the seniors inside are very important, and the school will never tolerate such a thing!"
Regardless of whether Yang Fan is an emperor-level doctor or not, at least he has proven that he has the power of a king-level doctor, and his real healing ability is even better than that of the medical prince Shang Tonghua.
Therefore, Zhu Hongcai could not help but love talents and did not want Yang Fan to ruin his future and luck because of his vanity or arrogance.
Feeling the concern and love conveyed from Zhu Hongcai, the relaxed look of indifference on Yang Fan's face gradually faded away.
He has always been a person who knows what is good and what is good.
Zhu Hongcai was able to show such great kindness to Yang Fan on the premise that they met on the first day and was not charmed by his charm skills. Yang Fan could not pretend to turn a blind eye.
"Professor Zhu!" Yang Fan looked at Zhu Hongcai seriously and said firmly: "Thank you for your concern and reminder. Now I can tell you with certainty and certainty that I have the experience and confidence to treat emperor-level warriors, at least seventh-level warriors. The patients below are not a problem!”
"As for patients above level seven or even at the peak of the emperor level, I have never come into contact with them, so I can't guarantee it."
"However, with me here, I can at least ensure that their injuries will not worsen. This is my guarantee!"
Yang Fan didn't take the opportunity to brag.
One is because he really has no experience in curing seventh-level or god-level people.
The second reason is because he felt that if he dared to claim that he was so good that he could even treat people at the peak of the emperor level, Zhu Hongcai would probably take him back directly.
"So, Professor Zhu, don't hesitate any longer. You need to know that saving people is like putting out fires. You can't delay even a moment. Let's go in now!"
As he spoke, Yang Fan lifted his foot lightly and took a step forward.
"Be careful! Don't mess around... go!"
Zhu Hongcai quickly stretched out his hand to stop him, but it seemed that he was still a step too late. Yang Fan stepped forward so fast that even a fifth-level spiritual master like Zhu Hongcai didn't have time to catch him.
"It's over!"
Zhu Hongcai's expression changed.
"The more anxious you are, the more trouble you will get. I'm afraid this kid has completely fallen into the formation here. I don't know if he will be in danger!"
"Damn! I only know how to enter and exit the formation here. Even if I want to save him, I can't save him!"
Zhu Hongcai was so anxious that he didn't dare to stay where he was and continue to delay. He quickly followed the route he had memorized before and walked in quickly.
Two minutes later.
Zhu Hongcai, who finally turned around in the phantom formation, was about to call out for help from the guards responsible for the formation protection inside, when he suddenly discovered that in the security room in front of the gate of Wanshou Pavilion, he was smiling softly to the guard. He waved to Yang Fan.
"What's going on?"
"Why did Yang Fan enter this place faster than me? Could it be that he was discovered by the guards here and took him out of the illusion array in advance?"
Zhu Hongcai was puzzled and hurriedly walked to the guard room.
In the security room, Yang Fan sat obediently on a rattan bench, sitting upright.
Beside him, Qin Zheng, the guard captain of Wanshou Pavilion, was holding a teacup in his hand, with his legs crossed and squinting at Yang Fan. Judging by his posture, he seemed to regard Yang Fan as an uninvited guest who broke into Wanshou Pavilion.
"Old Qin, I brought this student here. He accidentally fell into the illusion formation. You must not misunderstand him!"
Before anyone entered the room, Zhu Hongcai began to explain to Qin Zheng.
Qin Zheng curled his lips and glanced at Zhu Hongcai's face.
"Accidental entry? Have you ever seen anyone who accidentally entered the Earth-level illusion formation and came out of it safely and early?"
"What the hell! This kid is as slippery as a loach in the dazzling enchantment formation. He can run faster than me. He thinks our Wanshou Pavilion's defense formation is their own back garden!"
"Play hide-and-seek with me?!"
Qin Zheng was a little angry and angry. At the same time, he even felt a little inferior deep down in his heart.
Although the dazzling enchantment array in front of him was not arranged by him, because of his responsibilities, he had studied this enchantment array a lot over the years, and he considered himself to be extremely proficient and a good player.
At least in the past few years at Beijing Martial Arts University, except for a few old professors who were extremely proficient in formations, he had never seen anyone who understood this set of dazzling enchantment formations better than him.
For this, he even received special praise from the principal, and he felt extremely proud.
But today, he was slapped in the face by a teenage boy in this formation.
And it made a snapping sound!
In the formation just now, he tried to capture Yang Fan several times by relying on the power of the formation, but in the end, Yang Fan could easily get rid of him every time. Qin Zheng felt as if the master of this formation was this kid. , and he was the uninvited guest who broke in unexpectedly.
If Yang Fan hadn't taken the initiative to surrender in the end, Qin Zheng would still be playing hide-and-seek with others.
"Well?"
Zhu Hongcai was stunned for a moment, a little confused, and looked at Qin Zheng with an expression as if you were teasing me.
"Old Qin, when did you become so humorous? Yang Fan is a freshman this year. He just came here to report today. He has never been here before. How could he..."
"Humor?!" Qin Zheng almost lost his temper and pointed at Yang Fan: "Ask him yourself if he is very familiar with this set of dazzling enchantment formations?"
"If I hadn't sensed in advance that he was brought here by you, Lao Zhu, I almost thought he was a spy and killed him just now, you know?!"
not kidding
Seeing the furious look on Qin Zheng's face, Zhu Hongcai was confused again and couldn't help turning his head to look at Yang Fan.
Yang Fan smiled sheepishly and said, "Don't be offended by Professor Zhu. In fact, I have a little bit of understanding of formations..."
(End of chapter)