It didn't seem like what he'd heard. It seems that Mingchen, the apprentice of the medical saint, is not so powerful as to have the ability to illusory.

There is no such magical ability to dry up and bring the dead back to life.

Yun Fan glanced at Mingchen and complained very ruthlessly: "Have you seen too much and your head has become stupid?" ”

One pill is also used to cure all diseases. If there is such a medicine, then all kinds of medical books do not need to be heavy and thick at all, and a prescription can cure all diseases for a hundred years.

What's more, if there is such a medicine, the name of that medicine is probably called the elixir. Because only the elixir can have such a miraculous effect.

Zi Chu said on the side: "Mingchen, this guy is indeed quite stupid. I can testify to this. ”

Mingchen stretched out his hand to learn from Shen Guiyuan's appearance and gave Zichu a burst and said, "you, I'm not stupid or not, why do you do this." ”

Zichu covered his head and said very aggrievedly: "I witnessed your stupidity on the sidelines." ”

What's more, Mingchen's stupidity is really genuine, and he would actually think that Mingchen has a pill that has the effect of determining life and death. Even the old imperial doctors in the palace didn't dare to brag like that.

Mingchen glared at Zi Chu, and said angrily: "You are stupid, you are the stupidest." ”

Zi Chu rubbed his head and looked at Mingchen defensively, afraid that Mingchen would suddenly give him another blow on a whim.

"Can we talk properly and not use our hands?"

When did Mingchen's problem start, as long as he can't talk about him, he will start to do something with him.

"No, who made you always talk to me?"

Yun Fan watched from the side for a while, and felt that these two goods were really naïve, so he had to ask: "Otherwise, if you two fight for a while to win or lose, I won't be forced to watch you fight." ”

Mingchen touched his hair, and said to Yun Fan with some embarrassment: "I don't fight with him, Zichu is a childish ghost." I didn't hear that your master is a medical saint, so I thought that your medical skills would be different from ordinary doctors. Isn't it easy for you to bring the dead back to life or something? ”

Yun Fan looked at Mingchen like a fool and said, "The one who can really bring the dead back to life is not a doctor, that is an immortal." At most, we can save the dying, but how can we bring the dead back to life? ”

His master is respected as a medical saint because his master is benevolent and kind, and he never chooses to rescue because of the strength of his financial status. As long as Master encounters someone who needs help, he will definitely do his best to heal him.

This title of medical saint has been passed down by word of mouth by countless people who have been treated by the master.

In addition, the master has never started a family in his life, and only cares about studying medical skills, and has studied under famous doctors since he was a child, and his medical skills are naturally exquisite.

But superb medical skills do not mean that you can turn your hands into clouds and cover your hands for rain, and determine life and death.

When people are alive, they can only do their best to save people as doctors, and when people die, they naturally don't have the ability to snatch people back from the hands of black and white impermanence.

Mingchen nodded stunnedly, what Yun Fan said seemed to be a little different from the medical saint in the book he had read. However, what Yun Fan said sounded very reasonable.

Looking at Mingchen's appearance, Yun Fan couldn't help but smile and said, "Although I can't bring the dead back to life, I can still fix that little problem in your stomach." You just have to listen to me and take my medicine on time. ”

Mingchen raised his head in a daze: "I'm not very worried about my stomach, anyway, it doesn't affect me now, but you are too different from what I imagined, and I can't accept it for a while now." ”

Zi Chu mocked mercilessly on the side: "If you don't read some useless books, and you don't listen to some storytellers in the teahouse who brag about the ups and downs of the plot, you can probably accept the reality." ”

Zichu also found out today that Mingchen would have such an innocent and cute side. It's really that he believes what others say, I really doubt that with this IQ, how did he mix in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and still live so big?

Mingchen was lying on the table with his chin in his hands, ignoring Zi Chu, Zi Chu's mouth has become more and more annoying in the past two days, and it is not likable at all. Mingchen simply decided to ignore him.

Zichu saw that Mingchen didn't care about himself. pulled Mingchen's sleeve again, ready to tease him again. But before he could speak, he saw Shen Guiyuan taking advantage of the intermission on the stage and walking towards their table again.

"Qingfeng, did you sleep well?"

Before Shen Guiyuan approached, he asked Shen Qingfeng first.

Shen Qingfeng nodded and said, "Daddy, don't worry, Huanhuan has been sleeping well." ”

Shen Qingfeng looked at Shen Guiyuan, and it didn't take long for him to come over again, knowing that it was yesterday's accident that made Shen Guiyuan a little relieved. I had to keep making excuses to come and see Huanhuan.

Shen Guiyuan walked to Shen Qingfeng's side, reached out and gently pinched Shen Huanhuan's white and tender face, seeing that Shen Huanhuan frowned unconsciously in his dream, he hurriedly let go of his hand.

Seeing a little red mark on Shen Huanhuan's fair face, Shen Guiyuan said a little embarrassed: "Why do you say that your sister is so cute, I always can't help but want to pinch her little face, but unfortunately she is always unwilling to let me pinch when she is awake." I pinched her while she was asleep, but my hand was not light or heavy, and her face was red. ”

Shen Guiyuan felt that he didn't have any strength in his hands, and the red marks on Huanhuan's face were so obvious after letting go of his hand.

Shen Qingfeng looked at the inconspicuous red mark on Shen Huanhuan's face, and comforted his father with a smile: "It's okay Daddy, probably Huanhuan is still too young, and her skin is white and tender, so if you pinch it lightly, there will be a mark." ”

In the past two years, Daddy has always been away from home, and now he always seems a little helpless when facing Huanhuan, probably because Daddy and Huanhuan haven't been together for too long.

Shen Guiyuan's hand was raised and put down to Shen Huanhuan's face and gently put down: "The sun will be high for a while, this day will get hotter and hotter, I am afraid of basking in Huanhuan, so I asked the principal for a room for you to rest, and a little monk will come and take you over in a while." Put Huanhuan in your room and go to sleep. She'll sleep more comfortably that way, but you'll have to stay on the sidelines and don't leave her alone. Insecurity. ”

Although this is in Shaolin Temple, Shen Guiyuan still can't rest assured that Shen Huanhuan is in the room by himself.

After all, if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what happens, if something really happens, there are many and messy people here, and I am afraid it will be even more difficult to investigate.

Shen Qingfeng nodded in response: "I know Daddy, I will be optimistic about Huanhuan, don't worry." ”