Shen Nuoyan in the ward.

Ye Fan was chatting with Shen Nuoyan when the door of the ward was pushed open, and a nurse walked in, who came to take Shen Nuoyan's temperature.

"Mr. Ye, it turns out that you are here, and the attending doctor is looking for you for an examination. The nurse said.

"Oh, I'll go over it. Ye Fan said.

Afterwards, Ye Fan said hello to Shen Nuoyan and went back to his ward first.

Back in the ward, the attending doctor was still there.

When the attending doctor saw Ye Fan coming back, he couldn't help asking, "Mr. Ye, how are you feeling?" Do you feel dizzy or any other uncomfortable symptoms?"

"It felt fine, nothing was uncomfortable. Ye Fan said.

"Do you remember all about yesterday?" the nurse said in the morning, you seem to have forgotten something. The attending doctor continued.

"I remembered it. Ye Fan replied.

"That's fine, but I'll have to do a full check-up, and I'll have the nurse take you there later." The attending doctor said.

"Good. Ye Fan responded.

After a while, the nurse came, and Ye Fan followed the nurse to do an examination.

All indicators are qualified without any problems.

However, Ye Fan couldn't calm down in his heart, the little ruffian who was beaten by himself at the beginning actually died.

Although it was not self-inflicted, but was pushed from a tall building.

However, Ye Fan always felt that he might have something to do with him, just like a butterfly on the other side of the ocean fanning its wings, and a storm was set off on this side of the ocean.

Unknowingly, Ye Fan, who was lying on the hospital bed, fell asleep.

When it was time to eat, Zhou's mother woke Ye Fan up.

After eating well, Ye Fan had nothing to do while lying on the hospital bed, and she couldn't get old to disturb Shen Nuoyan, after all, she had a gunshot wound and needed a better rest.

I thought that Han Rubing would come in the evening, but I waited until ten o'clock and didn't see her, Ye Fan didn't feel a little lost in his heart, but it was okay.

Unknowingly, in the early hours of the morning, the old man borrowed Ye Fan's body to meditate on time.

"Hey, the aura here seems to be a little stronger. The old man said in surprise.

"Reiqi, what is that?" Ye Fan asked curiously.

"Reiki is ...... Anyway, I told you that you don't understand, I'm going to start meditating. The old man said.

After speaking, the old man began to meditate like an old monk.

Ye Fan pursed his lips and muttered, "What are you dragging? Haven't you read the immortal cultivation novels? Isn't the aura ...... Wait, this old man is cultivating immortals?"

At this time, Ye Fan's body suddenly cooled, and the cool feeling spread all over his body again, and then gathered his brain, and was finally absorbed by the wooden box.

"Hoo ......"

Ye Fan let out a long breath, only feeling refreshed and indescribably comfortable.

Because Ye Fan was in a coma last night, the old man meditated a little longer today, which can be regarded as making up for yesterday's mistakes.

An hour later, when the meditation ended, Ye Fan only felt as if his body had been baptized, and it was indescribably comfortable.

Lying on the hospital bed, it didn't take long for me to fall asleep.

The next day, the nurse came to change Ye Fan's dressing.

"Mr. Ye, looking at your complexion, you should have rested well yesterday, right?" the nurse asked.

"It's ok, it's quiet. Ye Fan said.

"Then Mr. Ye, sit down, I'll remove the gauze and change the dressing for you. The nurse said.

"Okay, just call me Ye Fan, Mr. Ye sounds weird and awkward, I'm not afraid to tell you, I'm also a doctor, and I'm interning in a branch under your Angel Hospital, and I'm likely to stay in the hospital in the future, and we may be colleagues at that time." Ye Fan said.

"You're a doctor, too, and you're interning at Angel Branch?"

The nurse was suddenly surprised, this is heavy news, the president's husband actually interned in their branch? And looking at Ye Fan's appearance, he didn't seem to know that the hospital where he interned was their family's property.

After a while, the nurse calmed down, quickly removed the gauze on Ye Fan's head, and prepared to change the dressing.

But when the last layer of gauze was removed, the nurse was startled, "Mr. Ye, your head ......"

"What's wrong with my head, has the wound worsened?" Ye Fan asked with a frown.

"No, it's all right, and it doesn't leave a trace. The nurse was shocked.

"It's all right, isn't it? Yesterday the doctor said that he had six stitches, so soon?" Ye Fan asked with a hesitant expression.

"Mr. Ye, there is a mirror in the bathroom, just look at it. The nurse said.

"Nice?" Ye Fan walked into the bathroom in disbelief.

At this glance, I was also shocked, "Damn, it's really good?"

"Mr. Ye, this is simply a medical miracle, I'll call the attending doctor. The nurse said, and then ran to the doctor's office.

Ye Fan was shocked, but quickly calmed down again, and asked in his heart, "Old man Bone, are you there?"

"What's the matter?" said the languid voice of the old man in his head.

"Old man Bone, what's the matter with the injury on my forehead? Did you heal me?" Ye Fan asked.

"Oh, you said that the wound on your forehead was healed by the way when you were meditating yesterday. The old man said with an indifferent look.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Ye Fan asked.

"Do you still want to talk about this little thing? Even if I don't treat it, under the effect of Reiki, it will take less than two days to completely heal. The old man said nonchalantly.

"It's amazing, there's no scar at all, like it's not hurt. Ye Fan said excitedly, he originally thought that he was going to break his appearance this time.

"What is this? Immortal cultivators who have cultivated to a high level can even make people reborn with broken arms. The old man said.

Ye Fan was shocked again, and was reborn with a broken arm? Isn't this made up nonsense in the novel? Does it really exist?

After a pause, Ye Fan calmed down, and then asked, "Old man Bone, are you an immortal cultivator?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" the old man asked.

"This ......" Ye Fan looked hesitant and couldn't open his mouth.

"Do you want to learn to cultivate immortals?" the old man saw Ye Fan's thoughts.

"Hmm. Ye Fan responded.

Although Ye Fan has never met an immortal cultivator, he is full of thunderous knowledge of the methods of immortal cultivators, and there are descriptions of this in various novels and TV series, what imperial sword flying, what water floods the golden mountain, and so on.

"It's not impossible to learn to cultivate immortals, but I can't teach you in vain, right?

"Whatever you want, just say, if I can do it, I will do it for you, except for destroying the wooden box. Ye Fan said.

"Then when I didn't say it, I went to sleep. The old man said with a snort.

"Don't, old man bone, let's discuss everything, you can mention any other conditions, what hundred-year-old ginseng, what thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum......" Ye Fan said eagerly.

"I'm not interested, the tuition fee for cultivating immortals is not so cheap, except for destroying the wooden box, there is no need to talk about anything else. The old man said.

"You ......" Ye Fan was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.

At this time, the attending doctor hurriedly walked over, and when he saw Ye Fan's wound, he was also taken aback, "Mr. Ye, your wound?"

"Oh, you said this wound, I forgot to tell you, yesterday I applied a little ancestral gold sore medicine, but I didn't expect it to be completely healed today, and it didn't leave a trace, even I was taken aback. Ye Fan casually made up a lie.

"Is that so?" said the attending doctor.

"Attending doctor, I'm completely fine now, can I be discharged from the hospital?" Ye Fan said.

"Well, theoretically, yes, it's just ......" the attending doctor didn't know what to say.

"Then help me get out of the hospital, I have other things. Ye Fan said that he didn't want to stay too long, so as not to be asked about the flaws.