Inside the barracks.

After Duan Yuanchao called Fan Chengquan's wife, he stood next to him and said nothing, a little embarrassed to face Hao Ran.

He could see that Hao Ran didn't care much about whether Fan Chengquan was dead or alive, maybe it was really for his face.

Suddenly.

Hao Ran's face turned pale suddenly, and he walked out of the room, looking at the starry night sky.

He felt an indescribable discomfort in his heart.

This discomfort was so sudden that an ominous feeling rose in his heart, could it be that something happened to Penglai?

After he became the head of the Maoshan Immortal Sect, he and Maoshan Qi Luck Divine Soul fused, although now that his Dao Soul has crossed, it is far away from Penglai, but if the Maoshan Immortal Sect has a problem, he will have an indescribable sense of ominousness.

The premonition became stronger and stronger, and it took more than ten seconds before it gradually disappeared.

"Hao Gaoren, what's wrong with you?" Cai Yuanhu couldn't help but ask with concern

Hao Ran shook his head and signaled that he was fine, could it be that he was thinking too much? He walked into the room.

Now if you want to return to Penglai, it is not an overnight thing, he has arranged a lot of killer features in the Maoshan Immortal Sect, and his three closed disciples in Penglai know that relying on the killer features he arranged, the Maoshan Immortal Sect should not have too many changes.

Hao Ran didn't pay attention to Cai Yuanhu and the others in the room, he closed his eyes again, sat cross-legged, and the Dao Venerable Formula in his body operated silently, and his heart gradually calmed down.

Time passes imperceptibly.

Cai Yuanhu and the others had no intention of resting.

The walkie-talkie on Cai Yuanhu's body suddenly rang, and there was a situation report at the post guarding the gate of the barracks, saying that the person who claimed to be Secretary Fan wanted to come in.

Cai Yuanhu took the walkie-talkie and said, "Bring them here, remember not to let them run around." ”

Duan Yuanchao heard the content of the walkie-talkie, he knew that Fan Chengquan had arrived, and after thinking for a long time, he still decided to go to the door to greet him, and after today, he thought that he owed the favor he owed, and he didn't want to have anything to do with Fan Chengquan in the future.

Qian Bin walked out with the teacher.

Cai Yuanhu and Wei Mao didn't go to greet them, in their opinion, it was important to stay in the room to accompany Hao Gaoren.

Duan Yuanchao and Qian Bin saw the people in the barracks, and they were bringing Fan Chengquan and them over here, and hurriedly walked up.

"Secretary Fan, as long as the master is willing to make a move, your right foot will definitely be fine."

In recent years, although Duan Yuanchao was very disgusted with what Fan Chengquan had done, he couldn't do anything to turn his face and deny people.

Fan Chengquan sat in a wheelchair, watching the suppuration of his right foot spread, and now he couldn't turn his face with Duan Yuanchao.

"Elder Duan, are you sure that this master can heal my right foot?"

Duan Yuanchao said very firmly: "I dare to guarantee that this master has superb medical skills, you must remember not to judge people by their appearance, this master is a little young." ”

Fu Zhenjiang, who was following beside him, said: "Old man Duan, don't talk nonsense, Secretary Fan's illness can't be delayed, we will never judge people by their appearance, anyway, the master in your mouth is the imperial doctor of the capital?" ”

Duan Yuanchao did not answer Fu Zhenjiang's words, the two of them were the same door back then.

Duan Yuanchao is Fu Zhenjiang's senior brother.

It's a pity that Western medicine is powerful, and the status of Chinese medicine in China is getting worse day by day.

At that time, Fu Zhenjiang only studied Chinese medicine for two years, and then he left his teacher to study modern Western medicine, and now he has become the president of the First People's Hospital.

Duan Yuanchao didn't treat Fu Zhenjiang very well, he didn't pay attention to it at all, and said to Fan Chengquan: "Secretary Fan, you come with me." ”

Under the watchful eye of the soldiers in the barracks, the group walked towards the room where Hao Ran was resting.

After entering the room.

Fan Chengquan didn't expect Wei Mao to be here, they were all members of the Chahe family, of course they knew each other.

But he was not in the mood to greet Wei Mao at this time, he just wanted to heal his right foot quickly, his eyes looked back and forth in the room, looking at Hao Ran and Cai Yuanhu, his second monk was puzzled: "Old Duan, where is that master?" ”

When the military chose to build a training camp in Chahe, Fan Chengquan and Cai Yuanhu met once and knew that the other party was the person in charge of the barracks.

As for Hao Ran, whose age seems to be obviously a hairy boy, Fan Chengquan thinks he is a soldier in the military camp, or Cai Yuanhu's nephew or something, and he is not associated with the word "master" at all.

Duan Yuanchao looked at Hao Ran respectfully and said, "Secretary Fan, this is the master who can cure your right foot." ”

What is it?

Will this hairy boy in front of him heal?

You're not kidding me, are you?

Fan Chengquan took a deep breath, the anger in his heart could no longer be controlled, the expression on his face was full of anger, and his voice was cold: "Duan Yuanchao, are you sure you didn't tease me?" ”

Wu Yingxue, who was pushing a wheelchair, pointed to Duan Yuanchao, and the shrew scolded the street: "Are you stupid or do you treat us as fools?" Is he a master of healing? I'm afraid he's still studying this year, right? We rushed over in a hurry at night, and you played with us for a long time? ”

Fan Yun, who was standing next to him, looked like Lao Tzu was very crazy, and after glancing at Hao Ran, he snorted coldly: "This kid needs 100 million to treat my father's legs?" Old thing, you want money crazy, right? ”

Duan Yuanchao was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, he clearly just wanted to repay the original kindness.

If he hadn't gone out to ask Hao Gaoren, then even if the Fan family had more money, where would they find someone to cure Fan Chengquan's right foot? What does it mean to be good at heart as a donkey's liver and lungs? He really experienced it today.

"Secretary Fan, you must know my personality very well, Hao Gaoren's superb medical skills are what I have seen with my own eyes. If even he can't heal your right foot, then no one in the world can heal it. Duan Yuanchao said conclusively, trying to calm his tone.

Fan Chengquan's expression softened a lot, and he squeezed out a smile and said: "Old Duan, I was too radical before, I believe in your character, please ask this little brother to help me treat it." ”

So far.

Fan Chengquan had no other choice at all.

Fu Zhenjiang stared at Duan Yuanchao and said, "Don't tell me, this kid is going to be treated with traditional Chinese medicine?" You guys are joking with Secretary Fan's right foot, how high can such a young kid be in traditional Chinese medicine? ”

Fu Zhenjiang still knows Duan Yuanchao very well, he knows that this senior brother is committed to promoting traditional Chinese medicine, and will never introduce modern Western medicine to Fan Chengquan, if it is a senior Chinese medicine from the Imperial Hospital, it is no problem, it is a medical master with real talent, but what is this kid in front of him?

At the beginning, Fu Zhenjiang had a heart to cure diseases and save people, but after he began to study Chinese medicine, he found that Chinese medicine was declining.

Later, after thinking about it for a long time, he finally convinced himself that as long as he could cure diseases and save people, what was the difference between Chinese medicine and modern Western medicine! He also has the idea of making Chinese medicine flourish, but looking at the whole of China, there are too few Chinese medicine practitioners who are really capable, and there are countless patients every day.

Wei Mao and Cai Yuanhu's faces were ugly, in their eyes, Hao Gaoren was willing to make a move, and it was already the ancestral graves of these people who were smoking, and as a result, they also questioned the masters, who were here to treat diseases, and it was a complete waste of the precious time of the masters.

"Are you done? Are you cured or not? This is my barracks, if you don't want to treat it, get out of here immediately. Cai Yuanhu said unceremoniously.

Fan Chengquan's face changed one after another, and he still wanted to give it a try: "Please also ask this little brother to help me treat!" ”

Hao Ran looked at Fan Chengquan, Wu Yingxue and Fan Yun, a family of three, he briefly looked at his face, these three people are not good birds, they should have done a lot of hurtful things behind their backs.

It's just that he always walks the talk.

"Give me 100 million for treatment, and I'll help you treat it right away."

Fan Chengquan didn't smile: "This little brother, don't worry about the treatment fee, don't worry, I won't pay the bill." ”

Hao Ran said lightly: "Do you think 100 million treatment fees are very expensive?" I knew that you were wicked people who did evil, and I wouldn't have agreed to give you 10 billion. ”

"Are you going to pay for treatment now? It's good, so that I don't make a move. ”

Hao Ran looked at Duan Yuanchao and said, "Okay, this is their own choice, don't beg me for their affairs in the future." ”

"I've given me a chance, and they don't know how to cherish it."

What is this kid talking about?

Was it Duan Yuanchao who begged him, and in the end he reluctantly made a move? Completely unrelated to the cost of treatment?

What an international joke!

Fan Chengquan felt more and more that Hao Ran was a liar who was deceived and deceived, and he clearly looked like he was only in his early twenties, but he spoke so wildly.

"Dad, this guy is very good! Look at his breezy face, do you really think of yourself as a miracle doctor? In my opinion, this is all a conspiracy of Duan Yuanchao to collude with them, wanting to defraud us of money, after all, 100 million is not a small amount for a small person like them. ”

Fan Yun thought he had seen through the truth.