"Your situation...... It's allergies. The white-haired and long-bearded doctor gave him a summary of his illness after conducting a detailed examination of Fang Guiyuan.

Just after the rat immortal issued a work injury note for Fang Guiyuan, he couldn't wait to rush to the teleportation department and asked the staff to help teleport him to the address written on the note.

It was a place that Fang Guiyuan had never heard of, so he could only rely on teleportation.

After arriving at this special "hospital", Fang Daochang also successfully found the doctor who was still working, and finally found the truth of his condition.

"Allergies?" Fang Guiyuan was a little incredulous, "Can you still be allergic to things like Heavenly Dao Qi Luck?"

"Of course you can!" said the healer slowly, "Since luck exists, it is a real thing, and it is naturally possible to cause some guys with special physiques to have allergic reactions." ”

“...... This is the first time I've heard of it. ”

"It's also the first time I've treated a patient like you. The healer touched his beard and sighed, "Although such a disease does exist, it is also extremely rare, after all, in the three thousand worlds, every life born in the world will be pulled by the world's luck, not even a grain of sand will not be missed." Therefore, theoretically, it is impossible to be allergic to luck. ”

"But theory is theory, reality is reality, everything is possible, isn't it? It's a pity that there are too few cases like you, I remember the last time I saw me, I was a small character who followed the master to the doctor, and I didn't have the qualifications to contact that patient. Fortunately, I saw you today, so that the old man made up for his regrets. ”

The old doctor was extremely satisfied with Fang Guiyuan's choice to treat him by himself, "Don't worry, since you have taken over as a patient, the old man will definitely devote his life to learning to help you solve the problem!"

Feeling the other party's eyes like looking at a guinea pig, Fang Guiyuan politely rejected his proposal of "personal treatment", and only said that he would follow the basic therapy.

"Why don't young people have a sense of adventure?You have to know that you are a rare talent! This is a unique opportunity to uncover the problem of luck allergies!" The old doctor was very disappointed with Fang Guiyuan's attitude.

To tell you the truth, it's because of your eager eyes, old man, that make the villain feel insecure.

Fang Guiyuan said in his heart, he was afraid that this old immortal would dismantle him while he was not paying attention.

"I think it would be good if I was hospitalized for a while, and I would be treated according to your master's previous therapy! And before I came, there was a big man who helped me make up for the lost essence, and now I only need to cultivate. ”

"Cultivate a fart!" the old doctor burst out on the spot, "Are you a doctor or am I a doctor?"

"I don't care which big guy you have a leg with, anyway, if you enter my door, don't want to leave easily!" The old doctor pulled Fang Guiyuan to walk through the small space that he was about to open up by himself, "Come here, let me check it on you again." ”

"Don't......" Fang Guiyuan was terrible about this person's inspection, he had just done it again, and it almost made him think that he had been stripped of his skin.

But the difference in strength was there, even if the old doctor looked like he was almost unable to walk, he still easily dragged Fang Guiyuan in.

"Just once, I'll check you again. It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt!"

Just when the old doctor deceived the child, Fang Guiyuan was turned back and forth by him, from body to soul, not a single corner was spared.

This made Fang Dao Chang feel that he had been seriously violated, but he could only cry silently in his heart.

In the end, if the old doctor hadn't come back to his senses and found that if he tossed this rare "guinea pig" any longer, he would have lost his soul, so he let Fang Guiyuan go, and reluctantly asked his subordinates to arrange a ward for Fang Guiyuan, and specially instructed Fang Guiyuan's physical changes to be reported at all times.

Fang Guiyuan walked out of the old doctor's small space in a daze, his steps were a little floating, and his face was full of wondering what night it was, and he was taken away by the medical staff who were full of sympathy for him.

Alas, the master's love to go crazy when he sees a special illness has killed another young talent.

After Fang Guiyuan left, the old doctor touched his long beard, thought for a while, and then took out the case book and recorded Fang Guiyuan's examination.

"Physically, the allergy molecule caused by the mutated luck is still working, but it is not manifested for the time being, and it needs to be hospitalized for observation of the follow-up situation. ”

"Mentally—everything is normal, the mind is clear, and there is no situation where the mind is disturbed by external luck. ”

"As for this divine soul...... the old doctor tapped the notebook in his hand, feeling a little embarrassed.

He has been a medical immortal for so many years, and it is the first time that he has been so entangled in the patient's illness in terms of drawing conclusions.

In the middle of the examination, the old doctor found that Fang Guiyuan's divine soul was very powerful, not much better than an ordinary immortal, and there was a wonderful brilliance around the divine soul, the old doctor could conclude that this person's divine soul must have been strengthened by someone by means, and the reinforcement was extremely perfect, without any flaws at all.

But inside the soul, there was still an unusual feeling for the old healer—he always felt that there was something more in this soul, or rather, someone had added something to it.

Therefore, the feeling that Fang Guiyuan's divine soul gave to the old doctor was like a delicate porcelain doll, which looked perfectly smooth on the surface, but there were irreversible cracks on the inside.

And that reinforcement method only put another layer of protection on this porcelain doll, and it didn't have much effect inside.

But after hundreds of examinations, the old healer still couldn't find it.

This made the old doctor feel a little stuck in his throat.

He didn't believe that his instincts as a medical immortal could still be wrong, there must be something else that had been overlooked!

Or is it ......

The guy who attacked that little monk is far above his own strength, so he can't tell whether he is alive or dead?

Thinking of this, the old doctor couldn't help but be clever.

He doesn't know how long he has been cultivating immortals, and the only ones who are more powerful than him are those immortals...... But isn't he just a little friar, where is it necessary to use such a secret trick against him?

After thinking about it for a long time, the old doctor finally wrote in the case book that "the spirit still needs to be observed".

That's it, he doesn't want to care about the confrontation between the big guys, but since those little monks have become his patients, he has to fulfill his responsibility as a healer no matter what!

And Fang Guiyuan, who was taken to the ward to lie down in a confused state, was stunned for a long time before regaining consciousness.

I can't help it, the feeling of being picked up again and again is really exciting!

After waking up, Fang Guiyuan heard the fierce rattling of the bell and the sound of banging on the bed rails on the hospital bed next door.

Fang Dao Chang turned his head to see what was going on next door to make such a big move, and he saw a huge figure.

It was a big, big, extra-long creature that grew from one side of the ward to the other. But Fang Guiyuan felt that this thing should actually be longer, and it was the ward that used the space formation method, which allowed this creature to be accommodated.

It's a pity that as Fang Daochang's clinical companion, this patient's symptoms are much more tragic - his whole body is wrapped in mummies, just like a dried hairtail that has been magnified countless times, and he can only lie on the hospital bed in a daze, and his limbs are barely moving.

The rattle and the sound of the bed slapping just now were made by this brother using his slender beard, which was still relatively intact.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency?" Fang Guiyuan thought that they might be going to "live together" in the next few days, so he spoke amicably first.

The patient next door reacted enthusiastically, and shook his beard again, pulling out a whip mark directly on the wall.

And his mouth kept moving, but because the tightly wrapped gauze couldn't say a word, he could only desperately hint at Fang Guiyuan with his eyes.

Fang Dao Chang successfully received the hint, and he also responded very enthusiastically and movingly, "I didn't expect that although Your Excellency is crippled, he still welcomes Poor Dao so much, which is really a surprise to Poor Dao!"

After hearing him say this, the patient only glared at him angrily, then closed his eyelids, and refused to communicate with Fang Guiyuan again.

Fang Guiyuan confused him with such a strange attitude, "Friend, I am also a sick friend, as the so-called meeting is fate, why is your attitude towards the poor road so strange?"

Shut up, you bastard!

The patient waved his beard angrily and slashed straight towards Fang Guiyuan. It's a pity that there are prohibitions around the hospital bed, and it is impossible to hit him.

But although he was not hit, Fang Guiyuan was still stunned.

Under the excitement just now, the patient next door used his divine soul to make a voice directly, and for Fang Daochang...... Sound familiar?

"Are you Ao Zi?!" Fang Guiyuan thought for a long time, and finally remembered who the owner of this voice was, and immediately jumped off the hospital bed in surprise, ", are you really the old dragon king? Why are you here?"

Ao Zi gave him a blank look and didn't communicate with Fang Guiyuan again.

"Don't be silent, although it seems that you are not in good health right now, but we don't have to rely on our mouths to talk. Fang Guiyuan was very happy with his long-lost old friend, and ran to Ao Zi's bedside and said to him, "You are seriously injured, how can there be something in the Enlightened Realm that hurts you like this?"

But after asking for a long time, Ao Zi didn't pay attention to him anymore.

This made Fang Guiyuan a little worried-could it be that after he left, something happened in the enlightened world, so that Ao Zi, the strongest dragon in the world, was also injured and admitted to the hospital?

Just when Fang Guiyuan was thinking wildly, the medical staff who were summoned by the rattle appeared.

The nurse who looked like a pom-pom flew to Ao Zi's bedside and said to Fang Guiyuan, who was sitting next to him: "Please don't sit here, I need to change the patient's dressing." ”

Fang Guiyuan walked away according to his words, and saw an extremely long fluff floating out of the pom-pom's body, which got into the gauze wrapped around Ao Zi like a tentacle, and then separated and retracted it soon after.

Seeing that the nurse was about to fly away, the onlooker couldn't help but stop her and asked, "May I ask what disease this friend of mine has? Is it serious? He looks miserable." ”

"Nothing," the nurse replied to him, "not a big deal, just a severe allergy." ”

......

Why are allergies again?

"But allergies...... Is it necessary to wrap him like this?" Fang Guiyuan asked worriedly, still worrying, as he skimmed the mummy next to him.

"Yes," replied the nurse mechanically, "the whole body has been damaged by allergens for a long time, and I have to accept the package and be hospitalized to wait for the follow-up." ”

"I see...... Fang Guiyuan got out of the way and politely let the nurse fly away.

"I didn't expect you to be allergic to Ao Zi and bring yourself here. Fang Daochang, who understood the truth about his old friend's condition, breathed a sigh of relief and returned to sit down on the edge of Ao Zi's bed.

Ao Zi still raised his beard, gave him a whip, and pulled him away.

"Is this your attitude towards old friends you haven't seen for a long time?" Fang Dao Chang jumped to his feet directly, "I was worried about you just now, but I didn't expect you to have no affection for me at all!"

"Hmph......" Ao Zi didn't bother to pay attention to him, twitched his nostrils, and let out a breath.

"Well, I'm bored by myself. Fang Guiyuan stroked Ao Zi's beard, "I miss you a lot." ”

Tsk, why is the old dragon king's beard so big after it turns back into its prototype? I have to hold it to move......

Fang Guiyuan hugged his beard and moved around, and without Ao Zi's consent, folded his beard into a stool, and sat on it.

As for his words, they are also quite true.

These days, he was running around for the sake of becoming an immortal, and there were not many friends around to chat with him, which really made Fang Daochang feel empty, lonely and cold.

"Hmph......" Ao Zi sniffled again.

So Fang Guiyuan continued to sigh, "Alas, I also know that you miss me, after all, I am such an attractive person who has left your side, you and Chen Jiu will definitely feel uncomfortable, but it's okay, I have two big tasks left to do now, and I guess I can play with you after becoming an immortal......"

Ao Zi's nose twitched faster and faster.

Finally, when Fang Guiyuan was still chattering, he sneezed at him happily.

“...... it!"

Fang Daochang, who was covered in snot, became irritable, "Lao Tzu talked to you about feelings, and you sneezed me?

Ao Zi, who was comfortable, shook his head, indicating that there had never been such a thing as love between the two of them.

"You are really ruthless...... "Fang Daochang's face was about to cry, "Back then, you still called people Xiaofang, and now you have this attitude, woo woo woo ......"

He covered his face and sobbed.

Ao Zi couldn't stand the drama he added, so he finally opened Chrysostom again, "Bring something that can type." ”

Fang Guiyuan took out one for him, "What's the matter?"

"Let's talk about you ball!" Ao Zi curled his typewriter with his beard and had a simple and neat conversation with Fang Guiyuan with words, "Now, I want to rest! Fuck you! Get Lao Tzu back to bed!"

"Why are you so angry...... "Daoist Fang was rushed by Ao Zi and obediently rolled back to his place.