After calling his mother, Yang Fanyou called Su Wan'er, but didn't say a few words. Su Wan'er is working part-time, and it is the time to be busy.

I went out in the morning and came back in the afternoon. There was no one in the camp, so Yang Fan found something to eat and went back to his room to cultivate.

Yang Fan now feels more and more that his strength is too low. In the past, in that small place on the coast, I always felt that I was still quite powerful, and my skills were okay. But after encountering the capital, it was hit.

When it comes to the wolf soul, it is even more of a blow everywhere. Especially when I went to the Chu family today, I realized what a real rich person is, and my imagination was still too narrow before.

The capital is a place where the dragon and the tiger are hidden. With this current strength, it still can't stand in the capital.

In addition, a month later, Situ Yun will come to the capital and take him to the Chinese medicine conference. Yang Fan was determined to get ahead at that conference, and more importantly, he wanted to lead Chinese medicine to recast its glory.

What the ancestors left behind, it cannot be disgraced.

With such a firm belief, Yang Fan became even more motivated and confident in his cultivation. In the past, when the speed of aura gathering decreased, there would be a feeling of burnout. But not this time, Yang Fan practiced desperately.

Because Yang Fan knew that as long as the aura gathered in twenty acupoints, it was the time for him to really show his skills. And now he has only gathered five big holes, and he has a long way to go.

Yang Fan cultivated so seriously that he forgot the time. But he was suddenly awakened by a few chaotic sounds.

"Who would dare to make trouble here?" Yang Fan opened his eyes and asked puzzled.

Yang Fan packed up and walked into the hall, only to find that the person who went out to perform the task had returned.

But!

Almost all of them were wounded and covered in blood. The most serious thing turned out to be Linglong, the place where she was injured last time was not good, and this time she was injured again.

Yang Fan hurriedly ran over and said, "What's the situation?" Why are you all hurt? ”

"You show Linglong first, she's more serious." The falcon said, "We Cupid will take care of it." ”

Yang Fan glanced at Cupid and found that he was also covered in blood, and said, "Cupid, can you?" ”

"Don't worry, everyone is a small injury, and the blood on their bodies is theirs." Cupid said.

Yang Fan wanted to take Linglong from the falcon, but was pushed away by Linglong, and said coldly: "Don't touch me!" ”

Yang Fan suddenly became angry and said, "Is it time to lose your temper?" Your injuries last time were not good, and now they are getting worse again, and if you don't treat them quickly, your shoulder half will be useless. ”

"I'd rather die." Linglong said coldly.

Yang Fan also lost his temper and shouted: "Okay, good, you die, you die, you can die, you have great ability, okay!" ”

After saying that, he went to help Cupid.

The falcon covered his wound and said to Linglong, "Linglong, what are you doing here?" Yang Fan is helping you, why are you doing this to him? ”

Linglong frowned, as if she had touched the wound, and said, "I don't need his help." ”

The falcon sighed, Linglong's temperament was too stubborn, and the nine cows couldn't pull it back.

Yang Fan was still very worried about Linglong's situation, and whispered to Cupid: "Cupid, you go to see Linglong, I can do it here." ”

Cupid glanced back at Linglong and replied in a low voice: "I wanted to show her on the way, but the position of her hand was on her chest, and she refused to live or die." ”

"Is it serious?" Yang Fan asked.

Cupid nodded and said, "It's serious, a handful of three. The prism stabbed directly into it, and Linglong pulled it out and fought with others again. ”

Yang Fan gasped, this chick is too fierce!

Seeing that the frequency of Linglong's breathing slowly decreased, Yang Fan couldn't bear it anymore, walked up to Linglong, and said, "Even if you want to die, you can't die in front of me, that would be an insult to my profession as a doctor, no matter what, I must cure you today!" ”

"You dare!" Linglong glared at Yang Fan angrily.

Yang Fan didn't want to pay attention to Yang Fan, squatted down, and looked at the position of his hand. The bleeding did not stop, and the clothes had to be cut immediately and treated.

But with his delicate temperament, he would definitely not cooperate well, so Yang Fan decided to come hard.

One hand grabbed Linglong's uninjured arm.

"Let go of me!" Linglong said coldly.

Yang Fan didn't listen to what Linglong said at all, taking advantage of the fact that she was now injured and weak and couldn't fight back, she hurried to treat it, and it would be even more difficult to treat after a while.

"Sting!" Yang Fan tore Linglong's clothes from his shoulder.

"I'll kill you!" Linglong didn't expect that Yang Fan would really dare to tear her clothes and struggle to beat Yang Fan.

Yang Fan said impatiently: "Even if you want to kill me, wait until you get better, what can you do to me as you are now?" ”

Yang Fan was still very careful, and the torn clothes not only exposed the wound, but also did not let Linglong go away.

But when he saw Linglong's wound, Yang Fan's brows furrowed.

Flesh and blood blur!

I can only use these four words to describe Linglong's wound, blurred to the root and can't see what the original skin looks like.

"You guys are such big men, how can you get a girl hurt like this!" Yang Fan was indeed a little distressed, and stood up abruptly and pointed at the noses of the group of people and scolded.

Linglong's body was weak, and she leaned there helplessly being treated by Yang Fan, and she was quite reluctant. But when he saw Yang Fan pointing at his comrades-in-arms and scolding for himself, there was a little more throbbing in some soft places in his heart.

Someone really cares about me. Linglong thought silently in her heart.

The members of the Wolf Soul knew that what they were doing was unreliable, and they didn't speak.

"Yang Fan, you really can't blame us for this, we were all ready to retreat, but Linglong was not puzzled, and went up and blew up other people's houses, which caused us to come back like this." Falcon said.

Yang Fan was also helpless, everyone came back injured together, which was caused by Linglong's impulsiveness.

With a sigh, Yang Fan continued to squat down and cleaned the wound with gauze first.

"Hiss-" The pain was so severe that Linglong couldn't help but cry out.

Yang Fan was startled, and said angrily: "It hurts, see if you are a hero next time!" ”

"Don't worry about it!" Linglong said.

Yang Fan glanced at Linglong and didn't speak. But as the wound was cleaned out, Yang Fan found that the wound was not a simple wound, but caused by the Mitsubishi thorn.

Three. Prismatic stabs, the blade is prismatic, and there are blood grooves on three sides. The blade is matted and off-white, non-reflective. Three. The wound pierced by the prick is generally a square hole, and the sides of the wound cannot be squeezed against each other to achieve a certain hemostasis and healing effect, and this wound cannot be bandaged and stopped.

Encountering this kind of wound, Yang Fan frowned. Originally, I thought it was a simple knife wound, but now it seems that it will take some work.

Acupuncture is necessary, and the acupuncture points are somewhat secret.

Yang Fan picked up Linglong horizontally and said to the others, "Three. The stinging wound was more difficult to treat, so I took her in. ”

Everyone nodded knowingly.

Yang Fan carried Linglong into another room, put Linglong on the bed, and continued to clean the wound.

The wound was almost cleaned. Yang Fan pulled out a silver needle and was about to lift his delicate clothes.

"What are you doing?" Linglong's voice softened a lot, and she asked. Just now, watching Yang Fan carefully clean his wounds, for fear of hurting himself, Linglong was also a little soft-hearted.

"Stop the bleeding for you!" After speaking, Yang Fan didn't care so much, lifted the delicate top, exposed the skin above the navel, and pierced it.

The middle navel point is located at the lower end of the sternum and the midpoint of the navel connection line, which has a good effect on vomiting blood. Now it is used to treat injuries that are no different from vomiting blood, and it is also effective.

Linglong saw that Yang Fan didn't make any other moves, so she didn't stop it.

"I'll tell you now, your wound is three. As you know, prismatic thorns are not very easy to heal, so I had to use a special needle technique to speed up the healing of your wounds. Yang Fan said.

"In this way, the acupuncture points I need are basically on the back, which means you have to take off your shirt." Yang Fan looked at Linglong with a serious expression.

"No way!" Linglong refused directly.

"If it doesn't work, it has to work!" Yang Fan said: "I saw it a long time last time, don't mind." ”

"If you dare to touch me, I'll kill you!" Linglong's voice became cold and hard.

"Can you threaten others to change their words and kill people at every turn." Yang Fan was slightly disdainful, and said, "Even if you want to kill, I'll wait until you're better." ”

"Thorn-" Yang Fan didn't hesitate to tear off the exquisite shirt.