Fang Feilang was lying on the bed, and there were nine people holding daggers standing beside him.

The young man at the lead, the blade of the dagger in his hand, had completely sunk into his chest.

"Ahh

Whew-

Fang Feilang sat up from the bed abruptly, panting heavily.

He dreamed again, in a cave in the woods, of the scene he dreamed of.

No!

To be precise, it's not a dream! It's a memory fragment that has been triggered in the depths of his soul!

Nine sons!

Leaf angelica!

Assassination!

What kind of causal relationship is there?

Who is the other Feilang?

All mysteries will be answered today!

"What's wrong? Having a nightmare? ”

Ning Ruobing came out of the inner bedroom with sleepy eyes, yawned and poured Fang Feilang a cup of hot water, "You're too stressed!" Relax! ”

"I'm fine! You can sleep a little longer! ”

Fang Feilang glanced at the clock on the wall, it was a quarter past seven, and it was still early.

"Don't sleep! I'll go to breakfast with you! ”

Ning Ruobing went back to the inner bedroom to change her clothes, yawned and walked out with Fang Feilang.

When the two went downstairs, they found that Fang's father and mother had already gotten up, packed their luggage, and were waiting for a taxi downstairs.

"Son, we have to go back first." Fang's mother opened her mouth and explained, "Something has been wrong with your sister recently, we don't worry!" Going to go back and check it out! I'm sorry I can't accompany you to the finals! ”

"Your mother is afraid that it will affect your participation, so she plans to tell Bingbing after we leave. Since it hit, it won't be hidden. Father Fang sighed and said, "When will your sister be as worry-free as you, I will burn high incense!" ”

Listening to the words of his parents, Fang Feilang said very generously, "It's okay! I don't worry about Fang Ran being at home alone, you guys be careful on the road! Don't panic, call me first! ”

"Son, you have to work hard to give Bingbing and give us a fight! Don't let people look down on you! Father Fang patted his son on the shoulder, his eyes were determined, "Dad believes you have this strength!" ”

Fang Feilang let out a "hmm", nodded and smiled, "Don't worry!" Dad! ”

Seeing off his parents, Fang Feilang hastily had breakfast and set off to participate in the finals.

The finals were held in the stadium, and unlike the semi-finals, the finals were held in an open tournament format.

Not only did the local station broadcast the whole process, but the provincial media also sent many reporters over.

After all, it is a grand event in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, and in addition to the media, many wealthy people rushed to cheer after hearing the news. Who doesn't want to see the style of Kyushu's national players?

The final winner of the Xinglin National Player Competition can not only get the Ye family's unique secret book "Tianshu Needle Sutra", but also get a special recommendation to enter the Kyoto National Player Class for a second degree of further study!

You must know that the students of the national hand class are all inheritors of three generations of medical practitioners in the family, and there is almost no grassroots family. They are the real heirs of the medical family, the absolute nobility of the medical circle!

Traditional Chinese medicine practitioners who can get the graduation certificate of the national hand class are at the level of associate professor wherever they go!

The patients who begged them to see a doctor were at least billionaires.

Ordinary people have neither qualifications nor financial resources, so please ask the "national hand" to help.

Therefore, the wealthy people in Kyushu flocked to join in the excitement.

Among them are some of Fang Feilang's old acquaintances, such as Lu Chengqian, the richest man in Jinling, Huo Yingda, a father and daughter of Yangzhou's hidden richest man, Cai Wensheng, the boss of Fox Company, Ma Boxue, vice president of Yangzhou Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, and Ma Weimin, the lord of Yangzhou.

Putting aside these old acquaintances, the rest of them, the new faces who came from all over Kyushu and had never dealt with each other, were all strangers who had made a mosaic and forgot about them after seeing them.

These people who sat in the audience to watch the game counted more than 100 people.

Looking at the crowded gymnasium, Fang Feilang seemed to have opened the door to a new world, and he was dazzled.

Before the finals officially began, Ye Nanxing was like a courtesan in the field, greeting them one by one, taking photos one by one, and chatting with people when they met.

On the other hand, Ye Xiaorou and Fang Feilang sat boredly in the center of the venue, staring at the small ones with big eyes. One moment he picked his fingers, one moment looked up at the sky, and then he simply played a game.

"This year, Ye Gongzi personally went down, and the champion must be him! I pressed five million on him, and I won! ”

"I heard that the kid named Fang Feilang is the son-in-law of the Li family who eats soft rice, relying on the 'wife halo' to fight all the way to the finals, maybe there is a 1% hope of winning!"

"Fang Feilang? It's a little familiar! I think I've heard of it somewhere......"

The rich people in the audience talked a lot, and Ning Ruobing had a black face all the time, eager to plug his ears.

Eight o'clock sharp.

The host and the four judges entered the venue one after another.

"Hello everyone, I am the host of this Xinglin National Player Competition, and I will introduce the rules of the competition system to you. Unlike in the past, this final is divided into two matches in total. ”

"The first is a written test, where the judges will ask questions and the contestants will answer the papers. The second is the clinical defense, each judge has a question, the contestants defend on the spot, the final two total scores, plus the sum of the cloud votes of 500 old Chinese medicine doctors outside the field, plus 10 points in the hands of each judge, the highest cumulative vote is the winner of this competition! ”

"Okay, let's start curling!"

After the host finished speaking, the staff held the rolling paper and distributed the rolling paper and answer pens to Fang Feilang, Ye Nanxing and Ye Xiaorou one by one.

Ye Xiaorou and Fang Feilang looked at each other, they never dreamed that they would come to participate in the competition a few years after bidding farewell to the campus, and they would have to answer the written test!

Looking at Ye Nanxing again, it seems that he already understands the schedule, and after taking the paper, he answered with a pen without a moment of hesitation.

By the time Fang Feilang reacted, Ye Nanxing had already almost finished one-tenth of the fight.

The spectators in the audience started talking again.

"In the end, it is the noble son of the Ye family, looking at the momentum of this answer, you know that he can do it! Look at those two again, in a daze like fools, completely unaware of what they are going to do! This is the typical escort! There is no harm if there is no contrast! ”

"You can have a snack! Can an illegitimate daughter and a soft rice man be compared to the heirs of the Ye family? ”

"Don't make any noise! I think that Ye Xiaorou answered quite quickly! You see—"

Someone in the crowd pointed to Ye Xiaorou's scroll, and everyone couldn't help but be surprised, she was the latecomer, and she was much more than Ye Nanxing.

Just when everyone's eyes were staring at Ye Xiaorou, Fang Feilang got up and stood up, waved the roll in his hand, and shouted to the judges, "I'll teach the roll!" ”

"What? It's only been a few minutes to hand in the papers? It's a blank slate, right? ”

"Or maybe cheating? I can't say for sure! ”

"I didn't even write a few words on the paper, and I couldn't answer it when I saw it! Nothing! Nothing! Rubbish! ”

Ning Ruobing clenched her fists, her face full of worry.

The words of the people around her burrowed into her ears like worms, and every sentence was so ugly!

What's even more infuriating is that they all said it!

Fang Feilang did hand in a blank roll!

Several judges took turns to look at his paper, and the final score was 0!

The full score of 10 points is in the paper, there are a total of ten big questions before and after, and Fang Feilang didn't answer any of them!

Anyway, he is also a practicing doctor, even if he is blind, he can also be blinded by a half-way, right? Why can't it be 0 points!

Ning Ruobing was almost mad!

What did Fang Feilang do? Why don't you answer the questions well?

Has he given up yet?

Damn it! What the hell was going on in his mind!

Everyone