In an open space not far from the medical hall, Fang Hong and Zhan Jiu stood facing each other.

"Do you really want to compare like that?" Zhan Jiu stared at Fang Hong and asked.

"That's it." Fang Hong said firmly.

"You're looking for death!" Zhan Jiu's eyes revealed a touch of coldness.

Fang Hong smiled: "There is no resentment when you die." ”

"Then don't blame me!" Zhan Jiu stepped forward, and the casserole-like fist struck towards Fang Hong......

……

"Oh my God!" When she saw Fang Hong and Zhan Jiu coming back, Miss Nie screamed.

Then he grabbed Fang Hong's hand, looked at the guy who was almost beaten into a pig's head, and said nervously: "You lost this time?" Hey, you, you didn't bet on me, did you? ”

Fang Hong glanced at Nie Yu very proudly: "Go back!" ”

Say goodbye and go into the house.

"Huh......" Nie Yu patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that although this guy lost, he didn't take her as a bet, and he still has a bit of a conscience......

"Miss, here's the thing." At this time, Uncle Zhan Jiu spoke: "This kid said that he only defended and didn't attack, let me attack, if I could knock him to the ground, he would let me take Miss home, but this kid was so lucky that he couldn't knock him down!" ”

"......" The corners of Nie Yu's lips twitched, and then a big green tendon popped out of his forehead, and he turned back suddenly: "You-this-...... Big Bastard!! ”

Divine Doctor Fang was frightened, turned around and waved his hand repeatedly: "Don't get excited, you, you listen to my explanation, listen to my explanation......"

"You big bastard, if you dislike me, you can just say it, why are you making such trouble?!"

"It's not like that. Feed. Feed. Hey, what do you want to do? Hey, hey...... Yes!!! ”

……

Zhan Jiu looked at the medical hall opposite from the window with a faint light, snorted coldly, turned around and entered the bun shop, and pulled down the iron gate.

Inside the medical hall.

"Hey, tap, can you tap? Do you want to take revenge on me? At this time, Doctor Fang was being pressed on the head by Nie Yu. Rub your face with hard-boiled eggs to remove bruises.

"Who rarely takes revenge on you, villain's heart!" Miss Nie said angrily: "What is there to play, only defend and not attack, isn't this asking for hardship?" If it weren't for the mercy of Uncle Zhan Jiu's men, you would have been killed! ”

"Cut! It's a joke, just that big guy? Just him, he ...... Hey, you tap, it hurts! Tap ......

"A bastard like you, it's good to kill you!" Nie Yu gritted his teeth, but the movement of his hands. Still couldn't bear to be much softer: "Hey, why do I think you seem to have changed?" ”

"What has changed?"

"You used to be a fool. I have to get by every day, and now I suddenly become so desperate, is something happening, can you sue me? ”

Fang Hong's brows furrowed and he didn't speak.

Nie Yu was stunned for a moment, so he didn't dare to ask Xia Yun again, but carefully continued to help him rub the bruises on his face.

……

Syllable! When Nie Yu went up to the attic, Fang Hong pressed the light button, and the room suddenly became dark.

Fang Hong sat cross-legged on the bed, practicing the three hundred and sixty movements of "Evergreen Gong", between the contraction and stretching of his body, his bones emitted a series of inaudible noises, the veins under his skin, the blood was flowing rapidly, and bursts of heat rose from his pores...... This is the strengthening of his physical body......

Of course, Fang Hong's beating was not in vain, as an old monster who had practiced for more than five hundred years, he knew very well that being beaten was far more able to improve his strength than beating people.

In the darkness, Fang Hong's eyes froze: he will soon be able to break through the fourth level of the physical body realm, as long as he breaks through the fourth level, he will be able to directly absorb the aura of heaven and earth!

……

The next morning, after Fang Hong sent Zhang Rou to school, he went directly to the City Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Suizhou Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, in Ni Yun's intensive care ward.

At this time, there were five people standing in the ward, Song Wouji, Dong Hang, and a middle-aged couple, and a young man with glasses and a Sven appearance.

"Old Song, is Ni Yun's situation strict?" The middle-aged man asked Song Wuji in a deep voice.

"General Ni, this is a CT of the patient's heart, please take a look." Song Wou-Ki handed a CT photo to the middle-aged man: "Look, this is a warhead, and now it is stuck in the patient's left ventricle, and her heart is almost penetrated ......."

After listening to Song Wuji's detailed explanation, the middle-aged man showed deep worry: "Old Song, let me just ask, can your hospital be sure to save the little girl's life?" ”

Song Wuji shook his head: "With the level of the Chinese medicine hospital, I can't make any guarantees. ”

"How so? This girl ...... "The middle-aged man's wife, that is, Ni Yun's mother, couldn't help but cover her face and cry.

At this time, the young man who looked like Sven said: "Since this is the case, I think we should send Ni Yun to Yanjing as much as possible and invite the best experts in Yanjing for consultation, anyway, it is much better than staying here to try your luck!" ”

Ni Yun's mother wiped her tears and looked a little hesitant: "I've thought about this too, but Ni Yun's master said ......"

"Mom! Do we really want to put Ni Yun's life on a young man who doesn't know anything at all? Is this reliable? "This young man is Ni Yun's eldest brother, he is not familiar with Gou Shuang, and he doesn't know where Fang Hong is, so naturally he can't have any trust at all.

"Old Song, do you think there will be any hope for transferring to Yanjing?" Ni Yun's father consulted Song Wou-Ki for his opinion.

"General Ni, Mrs. Ni, with all due respect, Ling Qianjin's injury, I think the whole of China, and even the hospitals of the world, are powerless." Song Wuji is colorful.

"Old Song, what you said is a bit too absolute, right?" Brother Ni Yun was immediately very displeased.

You're just a prefecture-level hospital here, and you can't help it, so you think that hospitals all over the world can't do it? Too self-righteous!

"Ni Zhen, shut up." Ni Yun's father shouted, and then asked Song Wuji: "Then according to Song Lao's words, the little girl has no way?" ”

"General Ni don't worry, even if the hospitals all over the world are helpless, there is one person, he will definitely be able to save Ling's daughter!"

"Who?"

"Fang Hong, Doctor Fang!" Song Wuji said solemnly, his eyes suddenly became hot, and his face was even more like an expression of looking up to the mountains.

"Fang Hong?!" Ni Yun's parents immediately cried out, because this was the same name as what Gou Shuang said.

When Gou Shuang left, he told Ni Yun's parents that with Fang Hong, Ni Yun would definitely be fine.

Just Gou Shuang's words alone were not enough to dispel the worries of the couple, especially after listening to Song Wuji's explanation of the condition.

Song Wuji continued: "Let's put it this way, according to the diagnosis of traditional medicine, Ling Qianjin is a mortal disease, but this Doctor Fang, his medical skills are far beyond the scope of traditional medicine, because he is ...... Miracle Doctor! ”

Ni Yun's parents' faces couldn't help but show a hint of surprise again, because they couldn't understand that in the mouths of medical masters like Song Wuji, they could actually say the word "divine doctor".

Because in modern society, the word "miracle doctor" is often associated with liars, and ordinary people still disdain it, let alone a medical master like Zao Wou-ki!

The door was gently pushed open, and a tall, thin young man entered. (To be continued......)