Now you go and grab the medicine, according to what I wrote above, and in a week, the injury will be better, and then I will treat you and you. Your body will recover, and your martial arts cultivation will recover. Chen Fusheng said to a few people.

"Good. Good. Good. "Little brother's life-saving grace, the old decayed Ye Kaishan Minggan Wu, thank you in advance today, and thank you in person in the coming day.

"Little brother, my name is Ye Xinran, can you tell me your name?" The girl asked, blinking.

"Eh, my name is Chen Fusheng, a floating life like a dream." Chen Fusheng said to Ye Xinran.

"Okay, I remember, then we'll say goodbye first, and I'll come to the door with grandpa to thank you the next day." Ye Xinran said to Chen Fusheng.

"Okay, please slow down." Chen Fusheng sent a few people to the door, and then returned to the store.

"Fusheng, why are you so powerful, you can cook and cook easily, and you can see a doctor and grab medicine. Do you really know anything? Mother Sun witnessed the whole process, and she was also shocked in her heart, and couldn't help asking.

"Of course, Mother Sun, cooking, curing diseases and saving people, these are just some of my small skills, as well as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, I am also proficient in everything. Of course, my most powerful thing is martial arts cultivation, the lions and tigers in the mountains, these beasts have to take a detour when they see me. Chen Fusheng said triumphantly.

"Really? Is it really going to do anything? Pickle girl, will you? Mother Sun asked with interest. In the past two days, he has a very good understanding of Chen Fusheng's situation.

"Huh! Mother Sun, this, I really don't seem to know this! Chen Fusheng looked embarrassed.

Grandpa told him that the girl under the mountain is more terrible than a tiger, let yourself be careful and careful, once you provoke it, it really can't be shaken off.

"Hahaha, look, I'm embarrassed to say that I can do anything." An excellent boy like you will inevitably be sought after in the future, so you have to be careful. Sun's mother said jokingly.

"Uh... So what should I do? Chen Fusheng touched his forehead, at a loss.

Ask those readers who are watching "Boy, How Can You Do Anything"?

For the matter of being chased by a group of young girls, those readers who are reading the novel must be full of experience, clever and clever to deal with, and can give me a good idea in minutes. Chen Fusheng thought so in his heart.

On the other side, Zhang Fengnian took the two of them to the pharmacy to catch the medicinal materials written by Chen Fusheng, and the three of them returned to Ye's house together.

After Ye Kaishan took the medicine made by Zhang Fengnian himself, his whole person was much more energetic, his face was not as pale as before, and the dark wounds in his body were not faintly painful.

"Alas, today I really went out to meet a nobleman, it seems that my life should not be killed."

"Ye Lao, this young man appeared in J City, haven't you ever seen this person?"

"Elder Zhang, I have never seen this person, it stands to reason that such a young man should have been named Zhenlong Country a long time ago.

You may not know that his cultivation is already in the God of War realm. ”

"What! Seventeen or eighteen-year-old God of War Realm? Ye Lao, are you sure? Zhang Lao exclaimed.

"My own strength is in the Battle King Realm, but I can feel the power that enters my body, huge and pure.

Compared with the power of the war king, it is simply a river and sea compared to a stream, and it is definitely the realm of the god of war. Ye Lao said with certainty.

"But... Can.. But he is still a doctor. How old is he? Where did he get the energy to learn so many things? Tianzhong wizards shouldn't be so outrageous. ”

"Elder Zhang, do you say that he is a god? And not the Holy Hand of the Doctor? Ye Lao said with wide eyes.

"My master is the holy hand of the medical Tao, and the problem that my master can't solve, he can solve it, what do you say he is?" Zhang Lao said dumbfoundedly.

"Martial arts, medical Taoism, double reversal. What kind of monster is this? Ye Lao muttered to himself.

"I'm afraid it's more than that, this young man, I'm afraid even calligraphy is already out of order!" After Zhang Lao finished speaking, he took out the paper with the prescription written on it and handed it to Ye Lao.

"We have all seen a lot of calligraphy grandmaster's handwriting, what do you think of the handwriting compared to this young man's?" Zhang Lao asked at Ye Lao.

"It's like a firefly compared to the bright moon, there is no comparison at all." Ye Lao was already numb with shock, and said in a daze.

"Where the hell did he come from? What is the identity? If such strength is to serve the country in the future, it will be enough. If you go astray, it will be a disaster for the Dragon Kingdom. Ye Kaishan said worriedly.

"Ye Lao, I suggest that you report this matter to the Southern God of War.

After all, J City is also the territory of the God of War in the South, and if something happens in the future, you will also be implicated if you conceal it and do not report it.

On the contrary, if the southern god of war learns about this person, he will definitely contact him, and if this person can serve the war department and serve the dragon country in the future, it will also be a blessing for the dragon country. Zhang Lao said to Ye Lao.

"Hmm. Mr. Zhang, you're right. The stakes are so high that the god of war in the south must be informed. Ye Lao nodded and said.

"But, Elder Zhang, do you have to give me the prescription paper now? The prescription was written to me by the young man. The style of painting changed abruptly, and Zhang Lao didn't react at once.

"Ye Lao, I'll just copy a copy for you later, and you can take this prescription as my reward for so long."

"Zhang Fengnian, you old boy, you know that I value that word, you are good, avoid the important and light, whoever wants you to write the prescription, hurry up and return the paper to me." Ye Lao pretended to be angry.

"Ye Lao, don't think about it, by the way, I suddenly remembered that there is still something to do, you have a good rest, I'll go first." After Zhang Lao finished speaking, he left the house with a smoke, and he didn't know where to go.

"Hmph, old boy, I'm just kidding. Why are you running so fast? Ye Lao looked at the departing Zhang Lao and said angrily.

Seeing Zhang Lao leaving, Ye Lao picked up the phone, and after thinking about it, he dialed the phone in the Southern Theater.

Toot toot! After three sounds. The call in the southern theater of operations was answered.

"This is the Southern Theater Staff Department, and I'm Shao Feng." The other end of the line spoke first.

"Ye Kaishan, a retired major general from the former Southern Border Theater, has an urgent matter to report to the Southern God of War, please ask Minister Shao to help me contact the Southern God of War." Ye Lao said into the other end of the phone.

On the other end of the phone, he heard Ye Kaishan ask to talk to the Southern God of War on the phone, and after being silent for half a minute, he said, "Major General Ye, please wait a moment, I will go and ask the Southern God of War to talk to you."