Wu Fan hurriedly stopped him, but the old man didn't listen, so he had to use formal etiquette to express his greetings to Wu Fan, because the old man believed that he represented the people of a country, not himself.

"Yes, the economy of the United States and the Japanese country will completely collapse now, and violent inflation is about to begin, not to mention a trade war with us, even if our country pinches their necks a little, they will be in pain and will not be able to bear it. Qian Yushan said happily.

"The moment I got the information, I already believed that Saint Master Wu had successfully completed his mission and did a good job. After the old man sat down, he looked at Wu Fan with a spring breeze on his face, coughed lightly, and said, "As the Holy Master of our Huaxia Kingdom, Wu Shengshi deserves his name. We need to make persistent efforts to continue the struggle against imperialism, because although their economy has collapsed, they still have a strong military force that poses a great threat to our Huaxia country. ”

"Yes, that's exactly how it should be!" Wu Fan and Qian Yushan both nodded again and again, agreeing with the old man's foresight.

Qian Yushan glanced at Wu Fan, then at the old man, and stopped talking.

"Brother Qian, if you have anything to say, Wu Shengshi is not an outsider. The old man said. He is an approachable person, and calling Qian Yushan like this brings the relationship closer at once.

"Leader, I want to ask Saint Master Wu, where did Saint Master Wu get that gold, such a huge amount. Qian Yushan's face turned red, but he still said his question.

The old man nodded and looked at Wu Fan, also with questions.

Wu Fan looked at the old man and Qian Yushan, his cheeks turned red, and he snorted for a long time, and finally spoke:

"Leader, Brother Qian, can you let me keep a little secret? Believe me, I won't use those gold reserves to disrupt the economic order of our Huaxia Kingdom. ”

When the old man and Qian Yushan heard this, they both fell silent, and the atmosphere in the room became dull, so quiet that they could hear a needle dropping.

"Wu Shengshi, it's not that the country wants to be greedy for that batch of gold, if all of it goes into the treasury of our Huaxia Kingdom, it can indeed be icing on the cake, but if not, it will not affect the healthy economic development of our Huaxia Kingdom. Wu Shengshi wants to have some wealth of his own, we have nothing to say, it's just, it's just。。。。。。 After a while, the old man finally spoke, breaking the dullness, and finally hesitating.

"Is there anything else wrong?" Wu Fan asked with a tense heart.

"That's right, our Huaxia country has 800 tons of gold, which is deposited in the gold reserves of the rice country. As far as I know, there are a few other countries that have also deposited some of them. We can ignore other countries, but if it belongs to our Huaxia Kingdom, can it be handed over to the treasury by Saint Master Wu?" the old man asked in a consultative tone.

I see, when Wu Fan heard this, he was relieved. If he wants to hand over all the gold, he is really heartbroken, now it is only 800 tons, and it originally belongs to the Huaxia Kingdom, so it is natural to hand it over.

Zhang Tianshi misunderstood that Wu Fan was a money fan, but in fact, he didn't completely misunderstand, Wu Fan's performance at this time was indeed no different from a money fan.

To build in Pangu's tears, it is necessary to build a power plant and various equipment, and Wu Fan is still worried that the gold he has now is not enough, but he doesn't really care about the gold.

"Okay, I'll hand over eight hundred tons of gold, and I'll get it all in one day, as long as I designate a place. Wu Fan said.

"Thank you for your patriotism. Brother Qian, you coordinate with the relevant departments, this is a big matter, deal with it as soon as possible. The old man commanded. Qian Yushan nodded in agreement, saying that he would handle it immediately.

After chatting for a while, the three of them left the secret room, and Wu Fan said goodbye to the old man and Qian Yushan.

At this moment, the mobile phones of Qian Yushan and the old man rang at the same time, and the two walked to the side to answer the phone.

Wu Fan walked next to Da Bai and Xiao Bai, greeted Yan Xinhui and Zhang Shiqin, and prepared to leave together.

"Master Wu, please stay, please stay. Qian Yushan hurriedly ran over and shouted loudly.

Qian Yushan's expression was panicked, which made Wu Fan feel that something was wrong, and hurriedly followed Qian Yushan back to the secret room. The old man had a solemn face and was already waiting in the secret room.

"You tell Saint Master Wu. The old man said with a solemn face.

"The rice country reacted quickly, they suspected that it was our Huaxia country that did it, and smuggled their gold reserves away. The great magician Miller I mentioned to Master Wu came to the capital without knowing it, and went on a killing spree against my country's national security department. He rode a broomstick and flew from thousands of miles away, and it was terrifying that he was able to avoid the radar detection of our country. At present, three guards and two agents have died of their injuries and died heroically, and seventy or eighty agents are all being rescued at the General Hospital of the Armed Police. ”

Qian Yushan, who was accustomed to seeing bloody storms, although he was a little flustered, still explained the incident in an orderly manner and made it clear.

"Has Jing'anmen also been attacked?" Wu Fan panicked and hurriedly asked. After Yan Xinhui arrived, she went to Jing'anmen, and Wu Fan was worried that something would happen to her.

According to the report, Jing'anmen was also attacked. Qian Yushan knew why Wu Fan was nervous, and he didn't dare to hide it.

"Okay, it's important to save people now, later, Miller Magician I will destroy him, go, go to the hospital!" Wu Fan heard that the matter was urgent, turned around and walked out, and motioned for Lao Su to lead the way.

"I'm going with you, they are excellent agents of our country, and we must do our best to rescue them, otherwise we will be a great loss to our country. The old man said.

The two cars drove into the General Hospital of the Armed Police, and the doorman did not dare to stop him when he saw the license plate number.

Wu Fan didn't know if Yan Xinhui was also injured among the agents, or if he had already been killed, he was anxious and walked quickly in front of the old man. Yan Xinhui and herself used to live and die together, although she once hurt Helena because of jealousy, but later she also knew that she was wrong, and now she is also intimate, but she is her own woman, and her life and death have touched Wu Fan's heart.

"Get out of the way, the chief is here. "There are medical personnel who recognize the old man and make a way for him. Qian Yushan was behind Wu Fan, constantly indicating the direction and going to the hospital's operating area.

The hospital's president, vice president and many other leaders are directing multiple operating rooms in the corridor, performing operations at the same time, and rescuing many injured people.

"The chief is here, pay attention. A leader saw the figure of the old man from a distance and immediately whispered.

The rest of the leaders all turned their heads to look over, their faces changed slightly, and they were ready to greet them.

"Idle people, please go aside, there are seriously injured people being rescued here. A vice president shouted at Wu Fan.

"I'm here to see if you want to heal the wounded, you have to do it as soon as possible. Wu Fan turned a deaf ear and walked to one of the operating rooms as he spoke.

"Hey, who are you, are you deaf?" The tall dean, who was wearing a white coat, grabbed Wu Fan's arm and was about to pull him away.

Dean Zhang stopped and let him in, and all the doctors cooperated with him in treating the wounded. Qian Yushan shouted. He had seen the Elder Saint Master heal and save people before, which was very magical, so he believed that Wu Fan could also use miraculous means to treat the wounded.

Agents who have been trained for many years are very valuable, and if they can save their lives and heal and recover, they can play a huge role. Jing'anmen and the National Security Bureau were hit hard by the Great Magician Miller, although it was not its own system, but it was also an important department in Huaxia, so Qian Yushan's tone was very stern and he seemed to be in an anxious mood.

"Oh, it's Director Qian? This kid is trying to break in。。。。。。 Dean Zhang wondered.

"Get out of the way, let Saint Master Wu in!" Dean Zhang's words were interrupted by Qian Yushan before he finished speaking.

Dean Zhang shuddered and quickly let go of his hand, and Wu Fan took the opportunity to hurriedly walk into the operating room.

The old man and Qian Yushan stood at the door of the operating room and did not go in. Many leaders of the hospital greeted the old man, and they seemed at a loss and surrounded the two of them.

In the operating room, Wu Fan asked the attending doctor to stop the rescue immediately, but the attending doctor who wore a mask continued to bow his head for surgery as if he hadn't heard it.

"I told you to stop, did you hear that!" Wu Fan said angrily.

The attending doctor was startled, stopped his hand, and looked at Wu Fan in surprise, and the rest of the medical staff were also confused.

"Let Saint Master Wu treat the wounded, you cooperate, do you hear!" Qian Yushan had already seen that the atmosphere was not right at the door, and hurriedly said in a loud voice.

In the operating room, all the medical staff looked at the door, they all saw the figure of the old man, and then looked at each other.

Wu Fan pulled out the equipment and special medical equipment around the wounded in one go, and pushed it to the ground with a bang. Many medical staff couldn't react and watched all this blankly.

Unleashing his courage, Wu Fan investigated the vital signs of the wounded, and immediately turned on the perspective function of the Fengyue Treasure to carefully observe where the injuries were.

The wounded agent, with several broken ribs and a ruptured spleen, was dying. Wu Fan was no longer polite, and immediately released his true qi to heal him. His spleen, after a few breaths, had healed, and the broken rib had been rejoined, and after a few minutes, it was also intact.

Seeing that the agent was still unconscious, Wu Fan threw a ray of true qi into his brain. After a short while, the agent turned around, got up from the operating table, looked at the people around him suspiciously, and jumped off.

"I've had surgery, I'm already well?" the agent lifted his clothes and examined his body, a little puzzled, even if he had surgery, there must have been some traces.

"You're completely recovered, you can go, I'll save the next one. Wu Fan said indifferently.

All the medical staff in the operating room were stunned by the scene in front of them, and the incredible medical techniques were simply amazing.

"This is qigong therapy, don't be surprised, go and push the other most seriously injured people over and let me treat them. Wu Fan said to all the medical staff.

They finally came to their senses, and two of the female nurses rushed out the door to push the other dying wounded.

After the recovered agent, he walked out the door, and his appearance made many hospital leaders in the corridor inexplicable, asking him how he was feeling now.

"Are you the attending doctor? Could you please help me check if there is a wounded person named Yan Xinhui and how is she doing? If she is injured, send her in immediately. Wu Fan said to the doctor who performed the operation.

"Okay, I'll go immediately. The attending doctor looked at Wu Fan's eyes, as if he was looking at a medical god, a god who lived and died with flesh and bones.

When he went outside and saw the hospital leaders, he excitedly told them how a young doctor had saved a dying wounded without relying on any medical equipment or medicine.

Yes, not a miracle doctor, but a god of healing!

The divine doctor is still a mortal, and the medical god is an immortal!

The leaders would not have believed it at all, but they looked at the old man and Qian Yushan, who were calmly looking at Wu Fan in the operating room, and they had to believe it again.

Moreover, the recovered agent still stood aside, trying to figure out why he had been seriously injured before, but why it had been for no reason.

The leaders had seen him seriously injured, unconscious, and rushed into the operating room, but now he was standing here alive.

The nurses pushed out the wounded one by one from other operating rooms and galloped towards the No. 6 operating room where Wu Fan was. He was followed by a number of doctors, shouting "nonsense" and "messing around", and he was already a little angry.

"What's the matter, ah!" the angry doctor looked excited and even more angry in the face of many hospital leaders.

"Halfway through the operation, you're playing with your life, something big is going to happen!" said another doctor angrily.