Well, it seems that I have finally gained a fairly three-dimensional understanding of the image of my aunt Professor Wang Huan's so-called old naughty boy.

"Professor Yang, just ......" Fang Xian pointed to the screen.

The middle-aged man on the opposite side walked in, wiped his sweat with paper first, and at the same time began to blow on the air outlet directly under the air conditioner, while arranging his hairstyle.

took a little time in the middle to explain to Fang Xian, muttering and complaining: "If you come a little later, I will probably have three children." ”

Fang Xian: "......"

What does this have to do with me, is it my fault?

Fang Xian didn't know how to deal with it for a while, but he also knew that this video was probably recorded by Professor Yang in advance, and it was obviously an alternative "skin" when it was released at this time.

It should correspond to yourself before you got here, not today.

What the hell is going on.

A minute later, Professor Yang put down the mobile phone that was used as a mirror, looked at Fang Xian, and asked without words: "Big brother, how did you do it?" After entering the operating room of the trauma center for a month and a half, the door does not go out of the door? ”

Fang Xian was a little stunned by Professor Yang's eldest brother.

"Professor Yang, I, my name is Fang Xian, you can call me Fang Xian." Fang Xian hurriedly corrected it.

The previous explanation was explained in response to the video, and now it must be repeated.

did not directly answer Professor Yang's question, and Fang Xian was also examining whether the other party, a middle-aged man without a professor's demeanor, was a professor or not.

Professor Yang looked at Fang Xian carefully and sighed: "You are a more ruthless person than your uncle, your old Fang family is even more crazy than me, and you can't afford to provoke it." ”

"I can't mess with it."

Fang Xian didn't know how to reply again.

"Professor Yang. I? ”

"You, do you have anything to do with me?" Fang Xian hurriedly corrected the topic, and when it came to the naughty rank, a hundred of them were not the opponents of the other party.

Open your mouth and close your mouth to talk about your uncle, how dare Fang Xian reply.

"Huh? Oh, there was something, but now that thing is in the past. ”

"If you don't come again, the grandchildren of that incident will soon have children." Professor Yang waved his hand indifferently.

Then he said, "Come here, I'll take a look at what level your basic skills are." ”

"Do you have one or two level 5 skills?"

"One, two, two, three." Fang Xian hurriedly returned, and at the same time, in order to increase his weight, he felt that he could have a third level 5 basic skill at any time.

In order to get Professor Yang's attention.

Professor Yang was walking when he suddenly stumbled slightly.

Turning his head: "How many are there?" ”

His eyes were full of intriguing, as if he was looking at how Fang Xian was more skinny than he imagined.

Can the number of skills still be bargained?

"Two." Fang Xian still said so after all.

Professor Yang's eyes rolled up when he heard this, and then said: "Two, that's almost, there are still more than ten days left in the competition in Central China, and you can barely force me to run for me at that time." ”

"I'm too lazy to go to be an award presenter or something, I'm still writing an outline here. ...... will be issued next month."

"Why are you going?"

Professor Yang scolded.

Fang Xian had already taken a few steps outside the skill training room and stopped at this moment.

"Professor Yang, I think it's more practical for me to go back to the operating room to work." Fang Xian wasn't sure what kind of temper this Professor Yang was, so he replied so cautiously.

Unsure of the other party's temperament, Fang Xian didn't dare to leave directly, otherwise he would turn around and leave.

It's just that this professor has a bit of a brain problem, right?

From the beginning of the meeting, apart from the personnel and the people, they did not talk about anything, and they talked about everything.

"I'm just asking you to give me an award! ~" Old Professor Yang's head stretched out in the direction of Fang Xian for a full thirty centimeters, his neck slanted between his shoulders and his head, and his eyes were stunned.

Fang Xian was about to leave after listening, what kind of temper is this?

Fang Xian's head was like a rattle, and he regretted coming to see such a funny old naughty boy in his heart.

"Professor Yang, I don't have such a level and qualifications to do such a thing." Fang Xian's tone returned to calm, but the disappointment in his eyes was extremely strong.

His aunt, Professor Wang Huan, said that Professor Yang invited him, and Fang Xian thought that he could feast his eyes or ears, but Professor Yang was able to give advice without hesitation, and he also did a good job of courtesy.

But after I came, I found out that this is just an old naughty boy?

What are you doing?

Let yourself go to the Central China Division to be an award guest for him, is this going to die by himself or drowned by spittle?

Professor Yang stared at Fang Xian carefully for a long time, a full minute, and then asked, "Can you tell me what the bottom line and boundary you have set for yourself?" ”

"At what point can you be a normal person."

Hearing Professor Yang's words, Fang Xian, who had a contempt for Old Professor Yang, immediately stared out of his eyes, feeling a little flustered inexplicably.

"Professor Yang, what do you mean by that?"

Professor Yang straightened up and spoke slowly, his tone as if he had changed people: "People have a soul, a soul has desires, and desires are difficult to fill." ”

"If the spirit does not want it, the mad demon will send it."

"Your current behavior must have a support and sustenance point, and this sustenance will take you all the way!" Professor Yang seems to be able to see through everything.

See Fang Xian through.

Fang Xian was indeed very nervous.

At this moment, he really felt the horror of the other party, and the reputation of Professor Yang was not blown out.

"Professor Yang, am I wrong? Or did you mean it wrong? Fang Xian's tone was very resolute and decisive.

Professor Yang strode across and wandered between the skill trainers: "The desperate Saburo who doesn't want to die also has desires, either for money, fame, or profit. ”

"There's no crazy involution for no reason, or forgetting to sleep and eat."

"If you say it, I might be able to help you." Professor Yang made this clear again, but he did not force it.

Fang Xian slowly approached in the direction of Professor Yang, and as he walked, his heart was complicatedly entangled.

When he arrived next to Professor Yang, about two meters away, Fang Xian said, "There used to be, but now it's gone." ”

"Medicine can be entered for the sake of a person, but it cannot be deliberately learned because of a deceased person."

"That's all, Professor Yang, thank you." Fang Xian's tone was frank, and after speaking, he took a deep breath, and looked at Professor Yang with burning eyes and calm.

Professor Yang scratched his head when he heard this.

It was as if Fang Xian's performance and behavior were once again unexpected by him, and he didn't follow the rhythm he arranged, making him feel like he couldn't control the overall situation.

"Your old Fang family's temper, you seem to have gotten the true rumor." Professor Yang could only mutter something like this in the end.

"You can keep your voice down, but you just don't ask for help, right?"

"If you don't mind, you can call me Uncle Yang, your uncle Fang Yun is my second senior brother."

"I've been watching you for a long time, to be honest, why are you desperate?"

Fang Xian didn't reply.

But I also know that Professor Yang is talking about his uncle Fang Yun.

It's just that Uncle Fang Yun is not a cousin under a grandfather with his father, but he is also a cousin under a grandfather.

After thinking for a while, Fang Xian asked curiously, "Professor Yang, what do you mean, can I ask for someone?" ”

Fang Xian looked at Old Professor Yang, curious about what the other party's level 6 perfect level skills looked like.

"Gotta gotcha, you see, the color has been given and the dye shop has started again."

"I asked you to do something, and when you said you could have a chance to scream, you started again, right?"

"You didn't pay attention to any of the two key points I said, did you?"

Professor Yang started PUA, which made Fang Xian's face slightly darker.

However, after a while, Professor Yang said, "If you are willing to agree to my request and go to Han City for me, I can let you see what a level 6 skill looks like, this should be what you are curious about, right?" ”

"What's the matter, you won't lose money in this transaction!"

Fang Xian's eyes flickered.

The things that Professor Yang talks about his curiosity are indeed the so-called perfect skills.

Fang Xian asked, "Professor Yang, do you have to go to this award?" Or can you just call someone to replace you? ”

Fang Xian didn't believe it, if Professor Yang insisted on refusing, someone would still be able to put a knife on his neck.

"Educating people and teaching is for the sake of inheritance, for the sake of learning and progressing, and for the future wave to push the front wave. Those who should go still have to go. ”

"After all, people are not old enough to move a bone."

After Professor Yang explained, he looked at Fang Xian again: "But you said that I just called someone to go for me, I won't be happy, can you find someone like you casually?" ”

"Actually, I think that letting you go can stimulate a group of young 'little animals' with excessive hormone secretion, and a strong sense of competitiveness and desire to fight."

"Of course, I must explain here, the little animal is not an insulting description, if you think it is inappropriate, I can apologize to you."

Professor Yang's last sentence is exceptionally skillful and timely.

Fang Xian blinked.

His brow furrowed.

How could Professor Yang's apology be so skillful?

Fang Xian was very hesitant, and his heart was stirring.

Actually, he doesn't want to go to Han City, and if he goes to Han City, he will lose a lot of time, and time is a skill point.

If I went over there, I would have been in a lot of trouble.

However, Fang Xian knew that he had to experience and see the skills of the perfect level, and he didn't know how long it would take.

Therefore, at present, if he wants to know the full picture of the perfect skill, he can only ask for it.

And there are not many objects that can be sought-

Professor Yang's ears are surprisingly big, if you just look at the ears, Professor Yang is like a big-eared Zou Junzi and his father.

It's just that Mr. Zou's big ears are leaning forward on both sides, while Professor Yang's ears are leaning back against the temporal bone.

"Professor Yang, I don't think I'm up to the job."

"Your request, I am not unwilling, but I can't." After Fang Xian calmed down, he responded like this.

What kind of identity, what kind of things to do.

Fang Xian didn't even get the status of a Level 1 specialist doctor now, so he went to be the guest of honor. If your brain is really hot, you will pretend to be it, and then people will be scolded for being evil.

Also a waste of time.

Fang Xian had slowly put away his curiosity.

It's a perfect skill, don't look at it.

Professor Yang nodded slightly when he heard this, and said, "It's quite personal, I like it." ”

"Do you like it?" Professor Yang suddenly asked.

Fang Xian shook his head: "I haven't seen it." ”

"If you haven't seen it, you can go and have a look, just by the way, you can order me more. Let's add a friend first, and I'll push the name to you then, I can't say, there's what you're looking for. Professor Yang said, and he was about to take out his mobile phone and scan the code with Fang Xian.

Fang Xian: "???? ”

What does this mean?

But Professor Yang had already taken out his mobile phone, so Fang Xian could only take the initiative to scan the code to add friends, and very cautiously remarked: Professor Yang of the trauma center.

After adding friends, Professor Yang sighed and said, "I thought you would come to me a month ago." I also want to entrust you with something. ”

"After all, Wang Huan is your aunt, you can at least think of climbing up the pole......"

"But you?"

"Alas. Never mind. ”

"Don't talk about you." Professor Yang was a little more embarrassed.

"Come on! I'm going to start pretending to be forced......" Professor Yang hesitated for a while, the other party beckoned idly, and walked towards the skill trainer after speaking.

Fang Xian's eyes immediately lit up, and he followed Professor Yang in the direction of the skill trainer.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that Professor Yang was not wearing a sterile surgical gown, but just grabbed a pair of sterile gloves and put them on his hand, and went to a skill training instrument to start operating.

His hands are like the wind!

The operation is like thunder!

The instrument in his hand is like electricity.

It's just that between the lightning and flint, the time is not long, but the number of operations makes Fang Xian dazzling and even dizzying.

Fang Xian hadn't even had time to figure out what Professor Yang was doing, but Professor Yang, who was just holding a syringe and operating on the skill training instrument, solved the "battle" in just three minutes.

After the operation, the only thing that Professor Yang maintained in his hand was the syringe.

And, after Professor Yang's operation is over.

He didn't look at the display screen of the skill trainer curiously, but turned his head to look at Fang Xian, with his back to the skill trainer.

Calmly said to the other party: "Don't look at it, it must be a display error, because the skill trainer can't detect it at all, I have long proposed that such a garbage device should have changed the core, but Lao Zhou just didn't believe it, and he didn't want to invest money......"

As soon as Professor Yang's words fell, Fang Xian saw red letters flashing on the display screen of the skill training instrument.

"Wrong! ×！ ”

“error！”

"Wrong! ×！ error！ ”

"Dididi! ~”

"The test was unsuccessful, please restart the test."

And above the display, there seems to be a wisp of smoke slowly rising.

This was the first time Fang Xian had seen such a scene.

Fang Xian's expression was full of astonishment at this moment, and his eyes were even slightly frightened.

What does this mean?

Professor Yang directly blew up the skill trainer?

Dry smoking?

Did this poke the circuit inside?

Have no bottom?

Fang Xian looked at the circuit panel in his eyes, and then the skill trainer "rong" and turned off.

Fang Xian pointed his finger in the direction of the display screen of the skill trainer.

Professor Yang turned around first, and then his whole body was shaken.

"The second Ao, the short circuit......"

(End of chapter)