Ying Hao walked over at this moment, "Zhao Fan, I really didn't expect that you would be able to heal!"

Originally, when I saw Zhao Fan, I just thought that I was going to go shopping with someone, but I didn't expect him to be a Chinese medicine practitioner himself, and he was also the one who won the championship of the Chinese medicine competition a few days ago!

Zhao Fan smiled a little modestly, "I understand a little, I understand a little!"

The beards of a group of old Chinese medicine doctors next to him trembled when they heard this, you are the champion of the Chinese medicine competition and only understand a little, so what has become of this group of people?

Long Kuohai looked at the acquaintance of the two on the side, and his heart was suddenly overjoyed, obviously the two had known each other before, and it seemed that the relationship was not shallow!

"Vice President Zhao, since you know Young Master Ying, it will naturally be much more convenient to treat it for a while. ”

Ying Hao looked at Long Kuohai on the side, and frowned slightly, "Who is this?"

Long Kuohai hurriedly stretched out his hand.

"Hello, contemptible Long Kuohai, the president of Longjiang Hospital in this city, Zhao Fan is the vice president of our hospital!"

Zhao Fan listened to Long Kuohai's words, and secretly scolded the old fox in his heart, not only telling his own hospital, but also bringing his own name, so that Ying Hao couldn't remember it or not!

After some politeness, Ying Hao also went straight to the point, taking Zhao Fan and Long Kuohai towards the winner's room.

The doctor who had been waiting before, looking at Zhao Fan and Long Kuohai, who were like cutting in line, dared not speak out in their hearts, not only because of the title of Zhao Fan's champion in the Chinese Medicine Competition, but also because of the relationship between Zhao Fan and Ying Hao!

"It's really bad luck, I don't come early or late, but I came at this time, I already have some clues. ”

An old Chinese medicine doctor shook his head and walked out as he spoke, and the rest of the old Chinese medicine doctors also left one after another, Zhao Fan, the peak representative of Chinese medicine, had already come, and it was useless for them to stay here.

Only those Western doctors still stood still.

In their opinion, as long as the winner does not recover, then they still have a chance.

At this moment, Zhao Fan and Long Kuohai have come to the room of the winner family, the room is very large, with a complete set of mahogany furniture, and there are countless famous words and calligraphy and paintings on the wall.

But no one has time to pay attention to this at the moment.

Because the moment he stepped into the ward, Zhao Fan felt that something was wrong.

This feeling is very subtle, and ordinary people may not be able to detect it, but as a martial artist, he can clearly feel that there is an extremely cold aura circulating in the body of the winner family master.

Not far away, on the hospital bed, the winner was inhaling oxygen, and he didn't know how old he was to have grown snow-white hair.

Skinny and sunken eyes, if it weren't for the fact that his chest was still undulating, anyone would think at first glance that it was a corpse that had been dead for a long time and had been emaciated to skin and bones!

Ying Hao looked at his father, who was getting thinner and thinner on the hospital bed, with a hint of grief on his face.

"As you can see, this is my father's current situation, and he has been helpless to find countless doctors. If you can cure my father, I can promise you whatever you want, even if it's my life!"

Long Kuohai looked at Zhao Fan with a twitch out of the corner of his eyes, and said with some uncertainty: "Zhao Fan, have you ever seen such a condition?

Long Kuohai was also a little panicked, it was the first time he had seen the winner of the family, although he had heard about his condition, but he didn't expect it to be so exaggerated.

Zhao Fan didn't answer immediately, but walked to the side of the winner's bed, stretched out his hand and put it on his forehead, releasing a trace of internal energy to observe his state.

However, Zhao Fan had just released his internal strength, and when his internal strength wandered on the chest of the winner's owner, it suddenly disappeared, as if it had been directly swallowed by something.

"Huh?"

Zhao Fan withdrew his hand in amazement, Long Kuohai and Ying Hao immediately walked up, and Ying Hao asked anxiously: "Zhao Fan, do you see how my father's condition is?"

Long Kuohai was also nervous, but Zhao Fan frowned, and shook his head slightly after a while.

"It's the first time I've seen such a strange disease, and I'll check the details again. ”

This time, Zhao Fan took out the golden needle and tentatively stabbed it into the chest of the winner's owner, which happened to be the place where the internal strength dissipated just now.

The moment the golden needle just fell, the winner family owner suddenly began to cough violently, and his dry body was constantly trembling.

This sudden change, Zhao Fan hurriedly took back the golden needle, and Ying Hao was so anxious that he was sweating even more, "Zhao Fan, what the hell is going on? Do you have a way?"

Long Kuohai's heart was hanging in his throat, if there was no way to treat it, it would be better to say, at most it was just a trip for nothing.

If the winner is really because of Zhao Fan's mistakes, it will be over, don't say that Zhao Fan and Ying Hao are hypocritical, even if the two of them are brothers, they will not be able to use their fart.

Zhao Fan stared at the golden needle, and there was a dark green liquid at the tip of the needle, and Zhao Fan's pupils suddenly cleaned up.

"Ying Hao, I already know what your father is suffering from. ”

Ying Hao was immediately overjoyed, and grabbed Zhao Fan's hand excitedly.

"Zhao Fan, what you said is true? Do you really know what my father is sick?"

Zhao Fan nodded solemnly.

"Well, I don't know if you know about the existence of the warrior. ”

As soon as the two words of martial artist came out, Ying Hao and Long Kuohai both trembled, as the upper class, they knew very well what these two words represented.

Ying Hao's voice began to tremble.

"Zhao Fan, I've only heard of the martial artist you said, does my father's illness have anything to do with the martial artist?"

Long Kuohai stood aside and his heart kept beating wildly, although he knew very little about martial artists, but he knew very well that the other party was definitely an existence that he couldn't afford to provoke!

I regret that I shouldn't have come to this troubled water in the first place!

Zhao Fan turned his head to look at the winner who had gradually settled down.

"Yes, there are good and evil in people, and the same is true for warriors, among whom those who do evil will raise some strange bugs. ”

"These insects will suck people's essence and blood, and when the person who is sucked by the ** blood dies, they will return to their masters, and give the essence blood they have absorbed to their masters to cultivate, and there is such a bug in your father's body!"

Ying Hao couldn't believe Zhao Fan's words.

"No way, I had already taken my father to the hospital for a check-up, and the film showed that there was no problem. ”

Zhao Fan saw that Ying Hao didn't believe it, and immediately snorted coldly: "Don't say that it can't be shown in the film you made, even if you put that worm in front of you, you won't see it without the influence of internal strength!"