Chapter 082 - Hanging Line Pulse
"Hehe, I didn't expect the two of you to have leisure and go to the secular world to join in the fun......"
Yang Fan's eyes changed instantly, and he looked at the fat and thin two people opposite.
They were sitting next to Hu Banxian, whispering, and when they saw Yang Fan and Lin Zhong walking in, their expressions changed.
"Senior Brother Yang, don't come here if you don't see you. ”
One of the young men stood up and said very affectionately, about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, wearing a purple robe, thick eyebrows and a Chinese face, and a steady aura on his body.
This person is none other than Yang Guang of Yang Jiabao, the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, and the current leader among the three generations of disciples.
"Tsk...... Yang Fan, I haven't seen you for two months, you returned to the immortal cultivation world from a waste material, and you also became a pharmacist and opened a medical hall in Wuliu Town, which really impressed me. ”
Fat Li's voice was very harsh, and he said unscrupulously.
As the grandson of the ancestor of the Yang family, he is usually more perverse, if he changed to before, it would be fine, but at this moment, Yang Fan is only a monk in the early stage of qi refining on the surface, how can he be respected?
Yang Fan glanced at the two of them, not salty or light: "Senior Brother Yang Guang's scenery is still the same." ”
After that, he and Lin Zhong sat down on a row of chairs opposite, and directly ignored Li Fatzi's ridicule, and even disdained to do it.
This is the naked contempt and the greatest insult to the enemy.
No matter how you shout, you don't treat you as a human being at all, the faint disdain in Yang Fan's eyes is clear at a glance.
"You ......"
Fat Li suddenly felt that his face was dull, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth at Yang Fan.
However, Yang Fan didn't even bother to look at him, ignoring it like air.
Yang Guang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he examined Yang Fan for a moment, and he faintly realized that after some dispersal efforts, the other party's heart had undergone a new transformation.
"Could he really be just a life-saving pharmacist?"
Yang Guang is not small, and like Yang Lei, he has some doubts about Yang Fan's identity as a pharmacist at this time.
He said secretly: Let me look at his current medical skills, if they are highly skilled, they cannot have particularly high attainments in other aspects......
Indeed, it is only a medical skill, and it takes a lot of effort to master it. If it is immersed in silver, it will be difficult to achieve certain achievements in cultivating immortals.
This is also one of the reasons why Yang Guang came to Wuliu Town this time.
It was such an elegant secular living room, but at this moment, there were several immortal cultivators.
Yang Fan, Lin Zhong has two on his side.
Yang Guang, Li Fatzi, and Hu Banxian are a few people.
In addition, Yang Fan also found several immortal cultivators in this living room.
One of them, a seventy-year-old man, dressed in a cloth coat, had a gentle complexion, his eyes were bright, he had several storage bags tied around his waist, and even a medicine basket behind his back.
Yang Fan looked at the old man and felt very familiar, the old man hugged his fists and said with a smile: "Young Master Yang, don't you know the old man?"
Yang Fan was stunned, quickly got up, and saluted slightly: "It turned out to be Pharmacist Zheng!"
"Childe really impressed the old man, although he lost all his mana, he returned to the immortal cultivation world in just two months, and studied the way of medical skills, and the old man wanted to see it. ”
Pharmacist Zheng smiled at Yang Fan with a kind face.
It turned out that this Pharmacist Zheng was one of Yang Jiabao's guests, who had cultivated to the late stage of qi refining, but he had extraordinary medical skills, and he was also proficient in alchemy. In Yangjiabao, even the elders of the second generation of contemplation period respected him very much.
"Pharmacist Zheng is polite, how dare Yang get an axe. ”
Yang Fan said very politely and modestly.
He understood that this Zheng Yaoshi could not be from Yang Guang's side, his status in Yang Jiabao was transcendent, as a guest, he generally stood in a neutral position and did not participate in the intrigue of worldly interests.
In addition to Pharmacist Zheng, there are several guests in this living room, who are also pharmacists.
Come to think of it, this rare "meeting friends with doctors", the medical skills contest between pharmacists, has attracted the attention of many monks near Wuliu Town.
Everyone sat quietly in the living room for a while, and the beaded curtain of the side room was lifted, and a middle-aged man dressed gorgeously walked in.
It is Liu Degui, the mayor of Wuliu Town.
Liu Degui's eyes inspected the dozen or so people in the house, and said loudly: "It is not only the glory of Wuliu Town for all distinguished guests to come to the cold house, but also the honor of my Liu. The main participants of this meeting are Yang Gongzi and Hu Banxian, two pharmacists, and the rest of the distinguished guests can be witnesses on the side. The villagers and elders outside the house are also one of the notaries. ”
"Someone, open the door!"
Liu Degui said one after another, asking the servants to open the door of the living room, and the people outside and other people could see the situation in the living room.
"Friends with doctors, this is a contest between pharmacists, this time we can increase our knowledge......"
"I heard that he Hu Banxian is a legendary immortal master who is proficient in the art of ghosts and gods, will Yang Gongzi be his opponent?"
"I believe that Brother Fan will definitely win, he is also a former immortal master, and he will be afraid of Hu Banxian. ”
Tie Niu also shouted in the crowd, and he and Nangong Yu both supported Yang Fan.
......
After a while, the door of this VIP living room was blocked by water, and Mayor Liu's courtyard was crowded with one or two hundred people, most of whom came to see the excitement.
Yang Fan and Hu Banxian saw this situation in their eyes, and a smile appeared on their faces.
The eyes of the two suddenly met, and the essence flickered, as if a spark had struck in the void.
"Now I announce that the pharmacists who came to the 'Friends with Medicine' this time are Pharmacist Zheng from Yangjiabao and three senior pharmacists from the county. They have the right to express their own unique opinions on this medical competition, and their opinions will also be referred to in the final victory. Of course, the most important speaker is Liu's daughter, Liu Manxiang. Because she is a patient in the 'Friends of Medicine'. ”
After some speeches, Liu Degui's eyes swept Yang Fan and Hu Banxian, and said with a smile:
"Invite Yang Gongzi and Hu Banxian into the inner room to see a doctor for the little girl. Several doctors can also watch with them, while the rest of the people wait and stay in the living room and outside. ”
Soon, a maid unscrewed the beaded curtain in the inner room, and a gum could be faintly seen inside, separated by a translucent light veil.
Yang Fan and Hu Banxian glanced at each other, and at the same time walked into the side room.
The beaded curtain was still open, and the distinguished guests in the living room could not be seen up close, and the people outside the house could only see some scenes vaguely.
Soon, under the leadership of Liu Degui, the two came to the gum, and through the translucent light veil, they could faintly see the woman lying inside.
This layer of light veil naturally couldn't stop the gaze of the immortal cultivator, Yang Fan smiled and glanced at Liu Manxiang's eyes.
"Someone, take the silk thread. Liu Degui coughed lightly.
Silk thread?
Yang Fan was slightly stunned, and immediately understood.
As soon as the words fell, a maid pulled a filament as long as a zhang, lightly tied it to Liu Manxiang's slender and white veins, and then led another section of the thread to Yang Fan and Hu Banxian.
Hang the line to take the pulse!
Suddenly, everyone on the field was shocked, especially those mortals.
"Hanging the line to take the pulse, this is a legendary medical technique......"
The people outside the house immediately began to talk about it.
The suspension line is generally used for people with special status, generally noble women, doctors treat this kind of people, in order to avoid the difference between identity and men, they use this means of hanging line to check the pulse.
Of course, this is also a kind of rumor, and ordinary mortals are limited to hearing about it.
"Pharmacist Yang, the key to this medical gambling battle lies in you, whether you can cure Miss's illness, the old man is a little sure, I don't know what means you have. ”
Hu Banxian said with a smile.
"Okay, let me come first. ”
Yang Fan said calmly and took the thin thread in the maid's hand.
Suddenly, the audience fell silent, and everyone's eyes were fixed on his hands.
"Hanging line to check the pulse ......"
The corners of Yang Fan's mouth pursed slightly, and he didn't know who came up with the ghost idea.
To be honest, he really hasn't learned this legendary medical technique......
(two more arrived, even tickets...... )