Of course Lan Yuanqing was just joking.
Although he also wanted to hold a banquet tonight to invite Yang Fan, the first emperor-level physician in the Federation, to get close to Yang Fan, after all, there were many seniors in his city lord's palace who were seriously injured and needed treatment.
But I'm running out of time.
Once the function of the rune communicator is confirmed, Lan Yuanqing must immediately rush to the federal central city to convince the heads of federal ministries and strive to promote this communicator throughout the federation.
Compared with the safety of all the people in the thirty-six regions of the Federation, entertaining Yang Fan naturally seems not that important.
Therefore, after making 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 his shoulder, and said softly: "The old professors in Wanshou Pavilion are begging you. If possible, please be sure to heal them!"
After speaking, Gu Yang raised his head and glanced at Zhu Hongcai and Qin Zheng, who were like transparent people next to him, and ordered: "You two must protect classmate Yang Fan and don't let him encounter any danger on campus!"
"Yes, Mr. Principal!"
Zhu Hongcai and Qin Zheng bowed in response at the same time, nodding like garlic.
Just kidding, even the Lord of the City, the President of the Martial Arts Association, the President of the Psychic Masters Guild, as well as the Director of Special Affairs and the Commander of City Defense are eager to invite back the Imperial Physician. They would not dare to do so even if they risk their lives. Let something happen to him.
brush!
The communication ended, and all the shadowy figures in front of him disappeared.
After a while, Zhu Hongcai and Qin Zhengcai came to their senses from their stiff bowing state and let out a sigh of relief at the same time.
It was the first time to see so many emperor-level bosses in person, and it was so stressful.
Fortunately, it’s finally over!
"Classmate Yang Fan!" Qin Zheng's expression changed, and an eager smile appeared on his face. He came to Yang Fan's side and carefully beat Yang Fan's shoulders, "I misunderstood you just now. You can't offend me." Don’t be offended!”
Flatterer!
Zhu Hongcai curled his lips in disdain and glanced sideways at Qin Zheng. If he had known this, why would you not give me face in the first place
Yang Fan shook his head slightly and chuckled: "Senior Qin said something serious. This is your responsibility. This junior can understand!"
But then again, the feeling of being slapped on the shoulders and back by a king-level strongman is really good.
This made Yang Fan immediately think of the two extremely sensible and filial female disciples Tian Feiyao and Sha Qingsi. I remember that they always massaged Yang Fan's shoulders very filially before. I really miss them.
"Good!" Qin Zheng couldn't help but extend his thumb to Yang Fan and praised loudly: "Bright and spacious! Long live understanding!"
"Classmate Yang Fan, I'm just saying this to you. From now on, you will be my Qin Zheng's brother. If anything happens at Beijing Wuhan University, just say hello. Come or rain, we will never be vague!"
Zhu Hongcai couldn't stand it and said angrily: "Okay, okay, don't get too close here. Several seniors inside are still waiting for Yang Fan to heal their injuries. If you really delay the illness, you, Lao Qin, will be punished." Can you afford it?”
"Yes, yes, yes! Business is important, business is important!" Qin Zheng was too lazy to talk back to Zhu Hongcai this time. He nodded repeatedly, bowed and extended his hand to Yang Fan and said, "Classmate Yang Fan, please come in. This time I, Lao Qin, will give it to me personally. You lead the way!”
After Yang Fan and Zhu Hongcai walked out of the guard room, Qin Zheng also trotted to the two of them. While continuing to get close to them with a smiling face, he led Yang Fan and Zhu Hong to the backyard of Wanshou Pavilion.
The backyard covers an area of about two acres.
Birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, rockeries are clearing the lake, and the environment is quiet.
"Yang Fan may not know yet, but there were four seniors living in this courtyard before. They were all old professors who were injured and retired decades ago."
"Of course, there are two new ones who have moved in today. Director Zhu also said just now that they are Mr. Jiang and Mr. Feng. However, because they are newly injured, they have not fully adjusted yet, and they are all sleeping in the house. , can’t move.”
"Do you think we should go first to see the old professor who is still moving freely, or first to see Mr. Jiang and Mr. Feng who were just injured?"
Zhu Hongcai interjected: "Needless to say, I naturally went to see Mr. Jiang and Mr. Feng first. They are all newly injured and are in critical condition. Compared with Professor Gu and Professor Zhao, whose injuries have been completely stabilized, they are more difficult to deal with." Much more serious!”
Doctors should also pay attention to priorities when diagnosing diseases.
The injuries on the four professors Gu, Zhao, Hu, and Liu have lasted for almost fifty years and have not worsened. They are quite stable.
When Professors Jiang and Feng were sent over today, their faces were as white as paper, their breath was as thin as silk, and they looked like they were about to get cold. Naturally, they were more critical.
Yang Fan did not object and said: "As Professor Zhu said, let's go see the two seniors Jiang and Feng for a year first!"
Anyway, for him, everyone is the same. After all, they are all strangers. It is better to give Zhu Hongcai some face and look at the people he cares about first.
Yang Fan knew very well that Zhu Hongcai brought him to Wanshou Pavilion this time, and he was actually here for Jiang and Feng. Judging from the way he was in a hurry along the way, he must have been with Jiang, Feng, or one of them. Some connections.
really.
Seeing Yang Fan nodding and agreeing to show Professor Jiang and Professor Feng first, Zhu Hongcai's face lit up and he couldn't help but cast 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 discussing the condition inside.
"Xiao Jiang is okay. His foundation is quite solid. He was so seriously injured and could barely save his life."
"But this Xiao Feng, I'm afraid he's a little confused..."
"The Dantian has been destroyed, and the soul has been beaten into a sieve. It is not easy to be able to persist until now and still have a breath. It is a pity that I am only one hundred and fifty years old, and I am still so young. I have to say goodbye to this world!"
"What happened outside? With the Emperor's Promise, how could Xiao Jiang and Xiao Feng be so seriously injured? Has the demon clan started to openly violate the Emperor's Promise?"
"Lao Gu, haven't you always said that your medical skills are unparalleled? 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 die so directly. Alright?"
"What can I do? I am disabled now. Even if I want to heal, I don't have the ability! If you die, just die. This is fate. Have we not seen this kind of situation very often in these years? "
"I still have a few good incense sticks in the house. When he gets really cold, we can just put more incense sticks on him..."
Hearing the discussion of the four old men inside, Yang Fan clearly felt Zhu Hongcai's body stiffen, and his mental fluctuations showed a sharp ups and downs.
Obviously, the Xiao Feng that these old men mentioned was about to die, should be the person who was somewhat related to Zhu Hongcai.
The door of the room was not closed. After Qin Zheng greeted him softly from outside, he walked in directly with Yang Fan and Zhu Hongcai.
As soon as they entered the door, Yang Fan felt four eyes sweeping towards them.
Yang Fan also looked up.
Four little old men in plain clothes and wrinkled faces each pulled up a round stool and sat around the hospital bed.
His demeanor was very peaceful, his expression was calm, his eyes were calm and unruffled, indifferent and profound, and he looked like he had seen through all kinds of things in the world.
In front of them, lying on the bed was the man with a face as white as paper, breath as thin as a thread, and a cold state that indicated that he was about to die soon.
This should be the Professor Feng the four of them were talking about just now.
Because on the other side of this place, there was an injured person lying unconscious, with a face as white as a sheet of paper, but his breath was still stable and he could not feel cold for a while.
Obviously, these four old men are sitting here, chatting, but actually they want to see Professor Feng off on his last journey here.
"Why, are you three also here to see Xiao Feng off for the last time?"
The old man with no beard sitting on the left side of the center asked the three questions softly. Finally, his eyes fell on Zhu Hongcai, and he nodded slightly:
"It seems so. If I remember correctly, Xiao Zhu seems to be half of Xiao Feng's apprentice. If you 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 rescue Professors Jiang and Feng!"
After saying that, Qin Zheng raised his finger and pointed at Yang Fan, saying: "This little brother is an emperor-level physician designated by the principal. He came here specially to save his life!"
Gu Gu raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yang Fan.
"Emperor-level physician? What the hell is that little bastard Gu Yang doing? Do you really think that we old guys are all dim-sighted and confused?!"
"This little guy is clearly not even a king, how can he be an emperor-level doctor?"
"Please, even if you want to fool us old guys, at least find someone with a decent level of cultivation and aura to come back, okay?"
The old man was so angry that he even scolded Principal Gu Yang.
Qin Zheng and Zhu Hongcai shrank their necks and did not dare to refute.
Yang Fan was speechless for a while, because every time he treated others, he would be looked down upon and questioned by the patients' relatives and friends.
Please, he really doesn't want to show off anymore. He slaps him in the face every time, until his hands are almost numb, is that right
Faced with this situation, Yang Fan was already very experienced. He gently raised his hand and cast an advanced treatment technique directly on Professor Feng who was lying on the bed.
There is no ink stain, and there is no excessive explanation, because the facts before him will be better than his thousands of words of boasting.
"You used advanced healing techniques on the sixth-level Martial Emperor Feng Jingmin. The treatment was successful. Feng Jingmin's injuries were partially improved. His mental power was +2, his mental will +2, and his skill proficiency +10."
Just for a moment.
Feng Jingmin, who was already out of breath and about to become cold, suddenly took a strong breath, a trace of blood appeared on his face, and an extremely pure life energy burst out from his body.
"Eh?! It actually works?!"
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!
(End of chapter)