Zhu Yan Dan, as the name suggests, has the effect of delaying the aging of the face, removing freckles and wrinkles, creating eyes, and green (chūn) long-staying.

Although Zhuyan Dan is good, the conditions for refining it are also extremely harsh, first of all, just the required materials are not something that ordinary people can get together, looking at the names of the strange medicinal materials recorded in it, Yang Fan felt a big head for a while, he really couldn't understand, where did these people collect these medicinal materials in ancient times, he had always thought that the "Compendium of Herbs" was the most comprehensive elaboration of Chinese medicinal materials, and as a result, since he got the "Secret Book of Taiyi" and "Dan Sutra", he found that many medicinal materials were in the "Compendium of Herbs" Sometimes he wondered if the "Compendium of Herbs" sold in Xinhua Bookstore was a pirated book written by modern people.

In addition to "Zhuyan Dan", Yang Fan is also more interested in one of the pills, "Bigu Dan", this kind of pill, he has only seen it in fantasy before, but he didn't expect that the "Dan Sutra" kind of there is also this kind of Danfang record, is it possible that Sun Simiao is still an immortal cultivator?

As we all know, Sun Simiao lived for more than 150 years, and the records of him in history are very vague, and there is no detailed record in the later period, and he doesn't even know if he died or not.

But a legend is just a legend after all, and no one can verify the authenticity.

According to the records in the book, every pill of "Bigu Dan" can not eat any food within a month, a small pill contains so much energy, the most important thing is that the materials required by "Bigu Dan" are not very harsh, many ingredients are ordinary Chinese medicinal materials, ginseng, astragalus, coix seed, etc., these materials can be bought in ordinary Chinese medicine stores.

"Bigu Dan is a kind of pill that can be used to practice hands!" Yang Fan took a closer look, these pill recipes recorded in the "Dan Sutra", the materials of "Bigu Dan" are the most common, and it just so happens that he can use them to practice his hands, so that he can enhance his alchemy.

Yang Fan then took out the Medicine King Ding, Yang Fan's most important way at the moment was to refine it, only by refining it could he refine the most perfect pill......

Yang Fan carefully looked at the simple and vicissitudes of medicine in his hand, according to the horse lance instrument spirit, this medicine tripod is also a spirit weapon, Yang Fan had tried to refine it, but was stopped by the horse lance weapon spirit, and repeatedly emphasized that if you want to refine this medicine tripod, you must first improve your soul power, otherwise there will be the possibility of being counterattacked.

It seems that it is imperative to improve the soul power, before this, Yang Fan once thought that his soul power was very powerful, but now it seems that the pride that he thinks is different from ordinary people, in front of this medicine tripod, is just a small thing.

Yang Fan now has a large number of Nine Song Soul Rejuvenation Herbs in his hands, and he can use these spirit herbs to strengthen and improve his soul power, but it is not so easy for anyone to improve their soul power, even if Yang Fan (shēn) has the best elixir, it can't be achieved overnight.

Just as Yang Fan was immersed in thinking about how to improve his soul power, his mobile phone rang, Yang Fan picked it up and looked at it, and found that it was an unfamiliar number, he hesitated for a moment, and finally pressed the answer button.

"Hey, is that Mr. Yang?"

A very respectful voice came from the phone.

"Excuse me, who are you?"

Yang Fan looked at the phone number again and made sure that he had no impression of this number.

"I'm Zhang Lidao from the County People's Hospital! I wonder if Mr. Yang still remembers me?"

"Zhang Lidao?" Yang Fan began to search for this name in his mind, and suddenly he remembered that the vice president of the county people's hospital seemed to be called Zhang Lidao, so he asked, "You are the vice president of the county hospital, right?"

"Oh, Mr. Yang is really good to remember (xìng), I am from the County People's Hospital. Although Yang Fan guessed that the other party was from the People's Hospital, Yang Fan guessed one thing wrong, that is, Zhang Lidao is not the vice president of the People's Hospital, but the leader of the People's Hospital.

"What's the matter with you?"

Yang Fan really didn't understand what was going on with this Zhang Lidao, and he would take the initiative to contact him.

"Can we meet and talk? I can't say a word or two on the phone! If Mr. Yang is free, let's make an appointment at a place, and then talk about it in detail, what do you think, or if it is convenient for Mr. Yang, we can come to visit!"

"You can make an appointment! Tell me when you're ready, I'll go straight over!"

Yang Fan won't let others come to the house casually, this is his and Yan Mengru's (ài) (qíng) apartment, how can he let people disturb him casually.

After a while, Zhang Lidao called again, and the two made an appointment in a teahouse near People's Square.

Yang Fan hung up the phone, cleaned up the house, took a taxi, came to People's Square, and found the teahouse that Zhang Lidao had made an appointment with him.

Since the two had only one side at the beginning and were not very familiar with each other, Yang Fan had a hard time determining which one was Zhang Lidao, so he had no choice but to call Zhang Lidao's mobile phone again.

Zhang Lidao saw Yang Fan calling, guessing that Yang Fan must have arrived, so he answered the phone, looked towards the door, and saw a young man holding a phone, standing in the hall, and hurriedly waved at him, in fact, he didn't have much impression of Yang Fan's appearance, if it wasn't for the occasional hearing Miao Gang talk about Yang Fan a few days ago, he didn't even remember that there was such a person as Yang Fan.

"Hello, Dean Zhang!"

"Hello Yang Fan!"

The two held out their hands to each other.

"Please!"

Zhang Lidao guided in front and introduced Yang Fan to the predetermined position inside.

Zhang Lidao is a middle-aged man in his early fifties this year, with a Chinese face, very well maintained, at his age, it is really not easy to get the position of the president of the county people's hospital, of course, Zhang Lidaoben (shēn) is an expert in neurobrain surgery, and he is also a person with real talent, but this person has excellent ability in administrative ability, as well as he in the medical field, so after Wang Zhonghe retreated to the second line, he became the leader of the county hospital.

Since the meeting with Yang Fan, Zhang Lidao has had a modest smile on his face from beginning to end.

After seeing this teenager again, Zhang Lidao sincerely admired: "Yes, yes, Mr. Yang is really young and promising!"

"Dean Zhang, don't make fun of me, you better call me Yang Fan directly, you have a Mr. Yang, and you are uncomfortable to call me 浑 (shēn)!"

Yang Fan has never been called like this, and Zhang Lidao calling him like this really makes him feel very uncomfortable.

"Oh, good, good, it seems that you are also a (xìng) (qíng) person, then I will call you Yang Fan!" Zhang Lidao said with a smile, "Then I won't beat around the bush, let's get straight to the point, I came to you today, or for one purpose, that is, to hire you, but this time I hired you with a high salary!"

Zhang Lidao had also proposed to hire Yang Fan before, but at that time, his salary was only 20,000, but Yang Fan directly refused.

"Oh—a high-paying hire, how much is a high-paying salary?"

Yang Fan wanted to see how high the so-called high salary in Zhang Lidao's mouth was.

"What do you think of the annual salary of one million, plus performance appraisal?"

In Zhang Lidao's heart, one million is high enough, the annual salary is one million, even he, the dean, does not have such a high salary, the reason why he has such a high salary is entirely because he appreciates Yang Fan's talent.

A few days ago, at a dinner, Miao Gang, deputy director of the Public Security Bureau, personally told Zhang Lidao about a miraculous thing (qíng), his eldest brother (shēn) was suffering from cancer, and he had already been sentenced to death by the hospital, and there was hardly much time left (rì), but he was cured by a young man named Yang Fan, and now he can no longer find the lesion in his body, and has been completely cured.

If it was simply this case, Zhang Lidao might not have paid so much attention to Yang Fan, before this, he knew that Yang Fan used miraculous medical skills to cure a vegetative patient who made their entire hospital helpless, and Zhang Lidao had witnessed the patient's recovery at that time.

Zhang Lidao still remembers one thing clearly, once, he was chatting with a director of the internal medicine department, saying that he once treated a patient with ischemic (xìng) cerebral infarction, this patient was half (shēn) unsuccessful, lying (chuáng) for more than half a year, and later was also cured by a young man named Yang Fan, and now the patient is alive and vigorous, where is there still a little symptom of cerebral infarction.

From the analysis of the above three cases of patients who were cured (qíng), the young man who cured them was a strange person with superb medical skills, and according to Zhang Lidao's understanding, Yang Fan had some rare secret recipes in his hands, some incurable diseases, and incurable diseases, which were easily cured in his hands.

Zhang Lidao once offered Yang Fan a high price and wanted to buy the secret recipe in his hand, but Yang Fan refused, so Zhang Lidao knew very well that it was impossible for this young man to sell the secret recipe in his hand, so he once again proposed to hire this young man with a high salary.

Hearing that Zhang Lidao wanted to hire him with an annual salary of one million, plus a commission, Yang Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Dean Zhang, thank you for your kindness to me, I'm really sorry, I can't promise you!"

"Do you think I'm giving you too little salary?"

Zhang Lidao looked at Yang Fan in surprise, and said secretly in his heart, "This young man's appetite is too big!" But he was still unwilling, so he gave up a strange man with such magical medical skills, so he said without giving up:

"If you think that our treatment is not good enough, we can talk about it again!" For Yang Fan, Zhang Lidao has indeed invested enough capital, and he is ready to add 200,000 on the basis of one million.

"Dean Zhang, I'm really sorry, I really can't accept your kindness, it's not that I don't want to, I really can't do it, I don't have the qualifications to continue practicing medicine now!"

For Zhang Lidao's thick (ài), Yang Fan is indeed very grateful, in fact, one or two million is not of much significance to the current Yang Fan, the key is a kind of recognition, Zhang Lidao would rather pay a high salary of millions to hire Yang Fan, this book (shēn) is a recognition of Yang Fan's medical skills, you know, he is now the president of a local county-level people's hospital, not the president of those private hospitals.

As soon as Yang Fan said this, Zhang Lidao wondered, because he knew that Yang Fan was a village doctor, although Yang Fan's academic qualifications were not enough to be employed in a county-level hospital, but as the president, he had the right to hire anyone with medical qualifications, so Zhang Lidao didn't understand why Yang Fan said that he was not qualified to practice medicine!

"My qualification to practice medicine has been cancelled by the National Health Commission!"

"Ah——! why?"

This is a troublesome matter, he is not qualified to practice medicine, even if Yang Fan's medical skills are superb, he is useless!