After Qin Lang left the ward, he chatted with Ye Xiaorui for a while, and seeing that Ye Xiaorui was busy, it was naturally inconvenient to disturb, so he said goodbye and left, as for inviting Ye Xiaorui to watch a movie, because Ye Xiaorui still had to work the night shift, she could only wait for the next time.

When Qin Lang came to the parking apron outside the hospital, he suddenly heard someone shouting behind him.

"Mr. Qin, please wait a minute. ”

Qin Lang looked back and found that the person who was talking to him was an old man he didn't know.

This old man is past the age of the sixtieth year, the spirit is strong, a little thin but does not give people a weak feeling, a pair of eyes are very bright, the breath is restrained between walking, and there is a master's demeanor.

Qin Lang didn't expect that he would meet a martial artist.

Martial artists, that is, those who practice martial arts, pay attention to practicing one breath inside, and practicing muscles and bones and skin outside, refining the body to a certain stage, and being able to run the true qi in the meridians to the surface of the skin and even the bones and even internal organs, which can not only prolong life, but also increase the force value exponentially.

Qin Lang also heard some information about martial artists when he occasionally heard people chatting, so he would understand this.

Qin Lang observed the old man in front of him, his divine sense was stronger than ordinary people, and the cultivation experience he had obtained from "Xuan Qingzi" made him judge that the old man's internal force cultivation should be cultivated to the point where he could run his true qi to the bone.

It's just that the internal force in the old man's body is not running very smoothly, Qin Lang's eyes showed a few different colors, and after thinking about it for a while, he roughly inferred.

"Are you?" Qin Lang asked.

Sun Fushen was also looking at Qin Lang.

Seeing that Qin Lang was calm and comfortable in front of him, Sun Fushen secretly praised him, but then after discovering the different color in Qin Lang's eyes, Sun Fushen's heart twitched a few more times!

This Qin Lang, did he see the problem in himself?

Sun Fushen felt a pang in his heart, originally he had heard from the doctor that Qin Lang had a magical medical skill, so he rushed over to get to know Qin Lang, but now he didn't dare to despise Qin Lang, so he took the initiative to step forward and introduced himself with a smile.

"Mr. Qin, my name is Sun Fushen, and I am the director of this hospital. ”

"Oh, it's Dean Sun. ”

Qin Lang replied with a smile, he didn't deliberately mean to be close to Sun Fushen, but he didn't put it on a score.

"Mr. Qin, I heard from the doctor that it only took you half a day to clear the blood in your skull by yourself, and you just helped another patient out of danger. ”

Sun Fushen said politely, quite sycophantly.

"Hehe, Dean Sun said with a smile, I'm not a professional doctor, I'm just a little fur. Qin Lang snorted and said, not wanting to be rashly involved with Sun Fushen.

Sun Fushen saw that Qin Lang didn't want to say more, and if he dwelled on this matter again, it would definitely make Qin Lang unhappy, so he took out a business card and offered it with both hands.

"Mr. Qin, this is the little old man's business card, with my phone number on it, if Mr. Qin needs anything, just ask. ”

Qin Lang took the business card casually, put it in his trouser pocket, and said to Sun Fushen: "Old dean, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." ”

Sun Fushen stared at Qin Lang's back as he gradually moved away, and said to himself: "This person may really see the hidden disease of my body at a glance, and this person's medical skills are clearly very strong, no matter what, this is likely to be my last chance......

Qin Lang put aside Sun Fushen's matter in the blink of an eye, and continued to boil herbs to remove impurities from his body after returning home, and then cultivated.

Now, he has practiced the first layer of the "Dragon Elephant Fist", and when he casts it, he can hit a hundred catties of power, and with the boxing skills contained in this set of martial arts, Qin Lang is confident that he can deal with two or three adult men at the same time without dodging or dodging.

The "Dragon Elephant Fist" has a total of nine layers, and if you learn the second layer, you will have the strength of two hundred catties, and the third layer will have a strength of four hundred catties, and if you cultivate to the ninth layer, you will have a powerful power comparable to the dragon elephant of the wild ancient beast!

Because it is difficult to learn, it takes a long time to practice, and Qin Lang has not changed too obviously in the transformation of his body method, as for Qi training, because of the lack of aura, it is naturally still the same, and it will take a month or two to reach the first level of Qi training, which is Qin Lang's most helpless place.

Fortunately, now that he is calm, he will not give the group of primordial gods in the sea of knowledge a chance to take advantage of it, and in the near future, there should be no need to worry about the "primordial god backlash".

After taking a bath in the evening, Qin Lang began to rest and recover his body, but after resting for less than half an hour, there was a sudden knock on the door with a "bang bang" sound, which shook people's eardrums.

"Qin Lang, Lao Tzu knows that you are inside, if you don't open the door, Lao Tzu will smash the door of your house!"