As a time-traveler from the earth in the 21st century, Chen Yanjun is a person who is ahead of his time, but he does not have the evil taste of Fang Qunyu.

For him, the dissection is not interesting, and even a little disgusting...... Especially when dissecting cadavers.

All kinds of diseased corpses that have been refrigerated for many years are unsealed in freezing, emitting a foul smell and stained blood.

After the autopsy is completed, it must be cleaned, then frozen with a magic seal, and placed in a wooden box for refrigeration.

Chen Yanjun's only fun is that the living spirit beast that dissects the lesion is dissected at a fixed point, prescribes the right medicine, or pulls out the lesion at a fixed point, and finally cures the spirit animal.

This made him feel ...... as a healer for the first time Peace.

He even read the medical texts on insects and dissected all kinds of diseased insects.

While researching, we cured the bugs one by one.

Not only peace of mind, but also a sense of accomplishment.

And a little bit of ...... that has never been felt before Interesting.

As his medical skills continued to increase, he gradually understood Assistant Fang a little.

[Heald +1, progress 92/100!] 】

[Heald +1, progress 93/100!] 】

[Heal+1......]

It seems that the learning efficiency of the famous teacher's guidance is much higher than Chen Yanjun imagined.

In the end, Chen Yan Junyi was bold, and performed self-dissection in front of the bronze mirror, removing the kidney stones that the original owner had formed due to drinking too much tea.

This one, and a little more.

[Medical: 99/100 (Perfect)!] 】

Before I knew it, I was stuck in the realm again......

Of course, this time the road ahead is clear.

After entering the product, using spiritual power diagnosis and treatment, you can make up for the last shortcoming, and reach the peak in one fell swoop!

At dawn, he was taken a few tubes of hard work by Assistant Professor Fang to do research and try to make an antidote.

At the end, Fang Qunyu finally poured Chen Yanjun a cup of tea, and the tea was mixed with special medicinal wine.

The representative recognized Chen Yanjun's medical talent.

"I didn't expect that the Jun you gave birth to is still a genius of the medical Tao, much stronger than the senior brother of Shangguan back then."

"If you can skillfully use your spiritual power, it should be close to the level I had when I was your age."

Chen Yanjun wanted to complain, but the spiritual tea mixed with wine soaked into his nose and went straight to his heart and spleen, and he felt that the whole person was floating, and he forgot where to complain for a while.

Fang Qunyu sat down cross-legged beside Chen Yanjun, took a sip of wine and tea, and continued:

"As for whether the poison in your body will spread to the dantian after the pill is added, it's still two words."

"But you don't have to worry...... The problem is serious, and it's useless to worry. ”

"If you are a mortal all your life, when you are old and your will is weak, you will definitely be controlled by poison, and people will go crazy, although there is a risk of mutation, but your control will also become stronger, I support you."

Chen Yanjun took a sip of wine and tea, thinking to himself, of course you support me as an experimental pig.

The question now is, Chen Yanjun wonders if this poison will be related to his Nightmare Qi Illusion?

Stimulated by the alcohol, twelve huge calamity beasts descended on Chang'an in front of his eyes again......

Obscuring the sky.

……

Not long after Chen Yanjun fell asleep, he was ruthlessly woken up by Assistant Teacher Fang.

"Get up, Du Qiumiao is waiting for you."

"Say what it means to attend a family assembly...... Large families always like to boost their authority on a regular basis. ”

"The Cui family, it's already the end of the crossbow, you have to be tough, don't fall into the reputation of the Danlin Academy."

"Hmmm......"

Chen Yanjun woke up in a daze, it was too tiring to stay all night last night.

The time of the family meeting is the same as the beginning of the class, which is 9 o'clock in the morning.

It's Tatsumas, eight o'clock, and it's still early.

Chen Yanjun washed up in the ward, and then walked out of the basement, where Qiu Hao was waiting for him outside the door.

Qiu Hao rarely wore a very formal blue-green skirt, which looked graceful and generous, much more solemn than the usual white-clothed school uniform and Xijian Qingyi.

It can be seen that even she cares about the family conference.

Seeing that Chen Yanjun looked particularly tired, Qiu Hao looked at the door of the ward again and made sure that this was not the gate of the Teaching Workshop Division.

"You're too haggard, go to the carriage and change into a Bo suit, be a little more energetic."

"yes, okay."

Chen Yanjun and Qiu Hao walked out of the main gate of Guozijian together.

Seeing it head-on, Du Qingchuan rode a horse and led one in his hand.

Fresh clothes and angry horses, game broadband, and a long sword at his waist, the instrument is so high that he can't see that this is a waste at all.

After two horses, a rather imposing red-curtained carriage was pulled.

Cui Yourong sat in the carriage, his face was slightly ashamed, and he was as restrained and uneasy as a bride.

So, she didn't pull the curtains, and she didn't say anything.

So much so that Chen Yanjun could guess her state across the carriage.

Du Qingchuan saw Chen Yanjun's tired face of excessive indulgence, and deliberately smiled:

Chen ...... Brother Chen, you had a lot of fun last night, change into a Bo clothes, so worthy of my mother. ”

Chen Yanjun didn't explain anything, hesitating whether to get into the carriage.

After all, changing clothes in a carriage is really insulting......

Du Qingchuan urged:

"Let's go in, what's embarrassing, aren't you still wearing a shirt inside?"

Chen Yanjun shook his head.

"Madame hasn't passed the door after all, I'd better take my clothes and go back to the country to change into them."

"It's fine."

Qiu Hao believed in Chen Yanjun's character, and got into the carriage to take out the fresh clothes prepared by his mother.

Chen Yanjun picked up his clothes and turned around to go to Guozijian.

saw a young man with an extraordinary figure and a personable demeanor walk out of front of the main entrance.

At the door, there was a scholar waiting for him with a horse.

The young man looked like he was about thirty years old, wearing a green sword, and he didn't look at Chen Yanjun, and jumped on the horse.

After walking a few steps, I realized that a man and a woman in front of the carriage not far away were acquaintances.

"Qingchuan, Qiumao."

Qiu Miao looked up, his cold voice did not change, and he only said:

"Cousin Qian'an."

Du Qingchuan was even more vague, even a cousin was saved, and squeaked casually:

"Hidden Peace."

Cui Qian'an, the leader of the younger generation of the Cui family, is twenty-eight years old, a student of the Guozijian Martial Arts Academy, a six-grade martial artist, and a master of sword learning.

Those who are of the six grades can be officials, can be from Rong, and can also be taught, but Cui Qianan has always been only a student, humble, and deeply loved by Mrs. Cui.

The original owner of Chen Yanjun had heard of Cui Qian'an's name a long time ago, and he had seen his heroic appearance from a distance in Guozijian, but he had never met him.

That is the unattainable existence of the original owner, and the benchmark that he wants to become the most.

However, Du Qingchuan didn't like him very much, thinking that this guy looked modest, but in fact, he was arrogant in his heart, and there were a lot of big truths between his words, which made him annoying to listen to.

Moreover, in front of Qiu Mao, this guy especially likes to show his superior, humble and erudite temperament, although he has never pursued Qiu Mao.

Chen Yanjun can also see that although Cui Qian'an is also dressed in a white school uniform, he is extraordinarily tailored, like a fairy robe, and his aura is obviously superior.

Now.

Cui Qian'an rode slowly to the carriage, did not get off the horse, but waved slightly towards the car:

"Qian'an, please say hello to my little aunt."

Cui Yourong's voice was dignified and solemn.

"Qian'an, don't be polite, this person next to you is Chen Gongzi."

Cui Yourong's sentence does not need to be polite...... Be polite.

Cui Qian'an turned his head to look at Chen Yanjun, and hugged his fist slightly:

"Chen Gongzi's poetry is amazing, Chen has heard it yesterday, and now he should be called his little uncle."

Du Qingchuan pouted at him, this guy always hides banter in etiquette, which is irrefutable.

"I don't know what Chen Gongzi is holding in his hand......"

Chen Yanjun didn't say hello either, but responded:

"Changed Bo clothes."

Cui Qian'an bowed slightly, and then said in a straight voice:

"It turns out that Gongzi Chen is also going to see Grandpa."

"Is there anything lowly about the identity of Guozijian's students, why do you have to change your clothes?"

"I look at Chen Gongzi's dignified appearance, his bearing is absolutely extraordinary, there is no need for gold-plated clothes, and practicing overnight is also the glory of our students, there is no need to change clothes, grandpa will never blame you."

The breath inside the carriage was slightly cold, making people shudder.

Qiu Miao frowned.

As the great-grandson of the supervisor, you yourself wear a noble school uniform with a special cut and shaped like a fairy robe, but you want Chen Yanjun, an outsider, to wear an ordinary school uniform to see the supervisor?

What's more, this is the first time Chen Yanjun has met Master Jianzheng, and his identity is the future grandson-in-law of the Cui family!

Isn't this moral kidnapping?

Du Qingchuan couldn't stand it.

"Sneak into you—"

Chen Yanjun waved his hand to stop Qingchuan, looked as usual, and turned his head to ask Cui Qian'an.

"What did you say you should call me?"

Cui Qianan raised his head and smiled condescendingly.

"It stands to reason that you should call your little uncle."

Chen Yanjun said:

"Call it."

A gust of wind passed.

The atmosphere was suddenly cold.

Cui Qian'an stared at Chen Yanjun with cold eyes, and the coercion of a six-rank swordsman slowly spread.

Qinghe Cui's family is the head of the five surnames of the Sui and Tang dynasties, with a strict family style and strict hierarchy.

Even if the Cui family in Chang'an is only a branch of the Qinghe Cui family that has taken refuge in the first emperor, it still has a family history, and the generations are orderly and insurmountable.

Today's Cui family, the only person who can ignore seniority, is named Murong Ye.

One of the four talented women of Xianwu Datang, Yinhu, the town prison Si Yinhu, is not handsome.

Cui Yourong's cousin is also Chen Yanjun's future sister-in-law.

Under the coercion, Chen Yanjun's expression was as usual, and he was not affected in the slightest.

didn't eat soft and hard, Cui Qian'an had to give up, and only called coldly:

"Little uncle."

"Hmm."

Chen Yanjun said in a loud voice, but the tone dragged high, and then said:

"Since Qian'an is so filial, my little uncle will follow your words, I can save the common people under the school uniform of Danlin Academy, and I can enter the court, why is it cheap?"

After saying that, he handed Bo Yi to Qiu Hao, jumped on the horse, and raised his head and whipped.