"Look at you, you are still reckless when you are injured like this, my sister is kind enough to help you, you don't know how to appreciate it at all." Ling Shuangshuang was speechless, looking at the lump on Yang Fan's right arm with pretty eyes, she felt distressed for a while, but she was embarrassed to show that she cared too much about Yang Fan, otherwise God knows what bad things this villain would do to him.

……

Back in the hospital room.

Yang Fan didn't take what happened just now to heart, and used a silver needle to needle up and down his right arm, and the red lump disappeared quickly, and when he got home in the evening, he would be fine if he prepared some trauma medicine and applied it.

Immediately, he sat aside and used the remaining time to begin to study the information that Ling Yuanhong had given him.

Ling Shuangshuang was lying on the hospital bed, secretly glanced at the figure of Yang Fan sitting on the side reading materials, her eyes were a little blurry, her cheeks were flushed with seduction, pretending to be watching TV, but she had been paying attention to Yang Fan beside her, constantly recalling the scene when she was forcibly kissed by this villain in the bookstore.

She never imagined that a strange emotion would come so suddenly and completely unsuspectingly one day in her life, and she had already fallen into this vortex from which she could not extricate herself.

……

The information in Yang Fan's hand has a detailed introduction to Korean medicine. In Korea, as one of the regions deeply influenced by Chinese culture, in the long history of thousands of years, the Korean medical system has never said that Korean medicine, and most of the references to Chinese medicine are essentially Chinese medicine. Most of the content of their book "Dongyi Baojian" is also directly quoted from traditional Chinese medicine works, and they shamelessly claim that it is the culmination of the essence of Korean medicine......

Yang Fan read this information in detail, and he was even more angry in his heart.

It is no wonder that Ling Yuanhong has always insisted on attacking Korean medicine academically, which is to maintain the orthodox culture of Chinese traditional Chinese medicine, but now it is in danger of being plagiarized by foreigners for their own use.

As for the [Thousand Sagehands] family, there are many treatment cases in the information, from which you can peek into the medical foundation of this family, Yang Fan smiled disdainfully.

"I don't understand, why did Grandpa say that you are his descendant disciple?" Lingshuangshuang suddenly asked.

I have to admit that Yang Fan's medical skills are indeed very powerful.

But Ling Shuangshuang couldn't believe that grandpa would like Yang Fan to the point of maintaining him at all costs, what was there about Yang Fan that attracted grandpa so much?

"Oh? If you don't understand something, it's better not to think about it, otherwise you'll have a headache. Yang Fan smiled slightly.

"Forget it, now I'd rather believe that you were possessed by a divine doctor." Rhombic Frost said jokingly.

"Haha, you can think so too."

……

Later.

Ling Yuanhong finished a day's work, put his hands behind his back, walked slowly to Ling Shuangshuang's ward, and saw that Yang Fan was also here, and said in a daze: "Yang Fan, why didn't you go home?" ”

"In the afternoon, let Xiaoshuang take me to the bookstore. Dean, I've read all the information you gave me. Yang Fan got up and said with a smile.

"Oh?" Ling Yuanhong first looked at Ling Shuangshuang, who had an abnormal look.

This little granddaughter was raised by him since he was a child, what was going on in his heart, how could he not see it, hehe smiled, did not break it, looked at Yang Fan and said: "Then what do you think of this thousand holy hands?" ”

[Thousand Sacred Hands] represents the title of a generation of medical saints, and only the patriarch of the [Thousand Sacred Hands] family is qualified to take on this title.

Yang Fan said: "I have carefully analyzed the treatment cases on the data, and there is nothing unique about their medical theories, they are all inherited from traditional Chinese medicine, and I will let them pay for the shameless behavior they have done!" ”

"Hehe, the so-called confidant doesn't know that he can't be defeated in a hundred battles. The materials you are looking at are all painstakingly collected by me over the years as evidence to clarify to the international academic community that Oriental medicine plagiarism and appropriation of our TCM culture. Seeing that you are like this now, knowing the details of your opponent, I know that you are fully sure in your heart, then I am relieved. Ling Yuanhong smiled weirdly.

Yang Fan also smiled.

Lingshuangshuang was confused, not knowing what this old and young man had been thinking about all day.

Ling Yuanhong said: "Tonight, we have a dinner party of the S City Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, I am an honorary expert member of the Chinese Medicine Association, Yang Fan, you come with me to participate in this dinner in the evening, it is good for you." It just so happened that we were going to discuss the details of this competition at the dinner table. ”

"This..."Yang Fan frowned.

Ling Yuanhong said: "I know that with your surname, you will not be interested in this kind of official dinner, but you have stepped into the field of traditional Chinese medicine, and you are the protagonist of this incident, so it is necessary to attend once and have a good exchange with these members." ”

"Dean, you also know that I am not good at words, if you want me to go, you can go, I want Ruoshi to accompany me." Yang Fan said.

It is always much more appetizing and less boring to have a beautiful woman sitting next to you and eating together than to face a group of old men.

"As long as Ruoshi agrees to accompany you, I don't have any opinion." Ling Yuanhong smiled.

"Yang Fan, aren't you afraid of my sister's temper?" Lingshuang asked in surprise.

She didn't dare to imagine what serious consequences would happen if these two people with incompatible surnames sat down to eat together.

Yang Fan smiled: "It's okay, I'm used to it now." ”

is talking about Ling Ruoshi.

She happened to walk into the ward with a thermos flask.

At first glance, he immediately looked at Yang Fan, wanting to see if this guy was beaten to death, which showed that he was safe and sound, which was very unexpected.

In the face of the siege of more than a dozen taekwondo masters, he can not be injured, this guy's skills are not simple.

Of course, if it weren't for Ling Shuangshuang begging her, she would have liked Yang Fan to be beaten up by that group of taekwondo masters.

"Ah, Ruoshi, you came just in time, I have dinner in the evening, you and Yang Fan will go with me."

"Why should I go? I'm not interested, I'm going to accompany Xiaoshuang here. Ling Ruo said coldly, and put the thermos flask on the cabinet.

Ling Yuanhong looked at Yang Fan.

Yang Fan said: "What should I do if I'm afraid that there will be bad people bullying me?" ”

"Poof." Rhombic almost laughed.

"Do you want my mother to protect you?"

"Well, you're so powerful, with you by my side, I will feel safe."

"Why did the old lady help you?"

"You help me this time, go back and I'll help you do acupressure."

"Cut, the old lady is not rare."

"My acupressure method is different from ordinary people, I do it once before going to bed, it can beautify my face, and most people want to ask me to do it, but I don't do it."

"Huh?" Ling Ruoshi was suddenly moved.

Now that she knows how powerful Yang Fan is, she understands that Yang Fan is not fooling herself.

"Sister, I'm not a child anymore, I don't need you to accompany me, you better go with Yang Fan." Lingshuang said coquettishly.

In fact, she was worried about Yang Fan's safety.

After the afternoon's events, she was terrified, if Ling Ruoshi was by Yang Fan's side, if there was anything, she would have to take care of it.

"Okay, okay, for your sake, the old lady reluctantly agreed." Ling Ruoshi nodded.

Ling Yuanhong said: "Okay, let's set off later." ”

……

Six o'clock sharp.

Ling Ruoshi drove Yang Fan and followed Ling Yuanhong's driver to the famous [Tempering the Mind and Nourishing Heart Hall] in S City.

This is a large-scale TCM health center, mainly for high-end customer groups such as leading officials and senior white-collar workers in modern cities.

This health hall is located at the foot of a quiet foothill in the suburbs, covering an area of dozens of acres, the building imitates the style of the Tang Dynasty, water pavilions, pavilions, entering it, suddenly giving people a feeling of small bridges and flowing water.

The car is parked in a large parking lot.

When Yang Fan got out of the car, he saw that the parking lot alone was full of at least 200 vehicles, including many Maserati president-level luxury cars, such as Ling Ruoshi.

Directly in front of the parked car is a palace-like health club.

At this time, the sky was dark, the surrounding street lights were fully turned on, and in front of the hall was a fountain illuminated by neon lights, which was like entering the palace in Yang Fan's eyes.

"Let's go." Ling Yuanhong, wearing a black gown, walked at the front and walked towards the gate of the hall.

Yang Fan followed behind and looked around curiously.

Ling Ruoshi had a calm face, this place, she had visited many times before.

Ling Yuanhong said: "This Soul Cultivation Hall is jointly invested and opened by several members of our S City Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, and I also have a small stake in it, and all the expenses here are free." Every time, the senior members of the Chinese Medicine Association discuss things, and they will choose this place for dinner. ”

Yang Fan nodded, he didn't quite understand the meaning of shares, but he was thinking in his heart, isn't it just a health hall that is pretending to be mysterious? With this little thing inherited by modern Chinese medicine, how much real material can there be? If you have the opportunity, you want to open a health center with a larger scale than this.

At first glance, I know that this health center is just a place for powerful people to enjoy, and my own health center should be open to the whole people, which is the real benefit of the people.

……

Step on the bright red carpet in front of the gate and enter the hall.

"Welcome." Two rows of young women dressed in classical Tang costumes bent down to salute.

According to Yang Fan's eyes, compared with those young ladies in the nightclub, these greeters do not have the feeling of charm and surname, one by one they hold their hair in a bun, have no makeup, and a pink high-waisted skirt, they are standard lady-level beauties, which are very in line with Yang Fan's aesthetics, and they can't help but look at their faces twice.

Soon, the three of them came to the lobby on the first floor.

Inside the carved beams and paintings, the decoration is mainly made of bamboo and wood, antique, there is a soft guzheng music in the ears, which makes people relax and quiet.

There is a large electronic screen in the lobby, which lists the various services and charging prices in the health center, and many guests with outstanding temperament ask at the front desk.

Ling Yuanhong walked in front of the front desk manager and smiled slightly.

The manager in the pale green robe recognized Ling Yuanhong at a glance, and said with a smile: "Dean Ling, I haven't seen you for a while, these days, the name of Huatian Hospital has been spreading, and your mysterious disciple is really amazing." As he spoke, he looked at Yang Fan behind Ling Yuanhong in surprise.

Ling Yuanhong said with a smile: "Don't mention these things, are they all here?" ”

"Well, five of them have come." The manager said, took out three cards and handed them to Ling Yuanhong, Yang Fan, and Ling Ruoshi in turn.

Then.

Ling Yuanhong took Yang Fan and the two to an electric sliding door, put the card in his hand on the sensor and swiped it.

Drip.

The railing in front of him moved out of the way, and he stepped inside.

Yang Fan followed behind, learned from Ling Yuanhong to swipe the card, and immediately followed.