If you don't see a doctor, don't stand in the way. Don't get in the way of the doctors. ”

There was a hint of pride and contempt in the words of the medical academy apprentice, as if he was calling Hanako.

Yang Fan glanced at it casually, and the apprentice in front of him looked very unfamiliar, obviously entering the medical hall later. Otherwise, the pharmacists and apprentices in the medical hall before knew him, and they would definitely not make such insulting remarks.

Yang Fan did not take the vulgar words of such ordinary sons to heart, but looked up at the plaque on the pavilion of the Xianhong Medical Hall.

Xianhong Medical Center.

This plaque has infinite meaning, and there is an artistic conception that embraces all things in the world in the vastness of nature. The four ancient seals are as elegant as immortals, even if Yang Fan looks at it now, he also feels that the meaning is extraordinary, which is not trivial, and the operation of the immortal Hongjue in the body is a little more natural and smooth.

Unexpectedly, after nearly a year, this plaque is still hanging here with a smile and no damage.

Yang Fan sighed lightly in his heart, thinking that this plaque should have created a lot of destined people, but it is obviously impossible to take this step to ascend to the sky, or to make a huge leap in the soul level like Wushuang.

Unparalleled, that is, unique, there can only be one in the world.

When he was in the Nine Shadows Plaza, even the Black Crystal Demon Spirit God, who was like a god with the strength of the heavens and the earth, showed surprise when he saw Wushuang, as if he knew his origin and identity very well.

However, in the end, this is just an unsolved mystery.

"Hey, what's the matter, don't get out of here, stay for a while, Young Master Ben will call the bodyguards in the hospital to blow you away, and then you will inevitably have a meal of flesh and skin." ”

The apprentice threatened viciously.

Yang Fan retracted his gaze, glanced at him, and said with a smile: "Isn't there a rule in the Xianhong Medical Hall, treating patients and visitors, regardless of status, men and women, young and old, immortals and devils, are all equal and consistent, and they must be treated as guests." ”

The apprentice was slightly stunned: "How do you know?"

"Because I set this rule myself. Yang Fan's voice suddenly sank, and a majesty faintly appeared on his body.

"Ahh

The apprentice was stunned, but he reacted quickly. Secretly said: "Why are you stupid, the other party is obviously bluffing yourself."

Hmph, you dare to pretend to be the big proprietor of the medical hall!"

The apprentice's face was cold, but he did not show weakness.

Yang Fan didn't bother to pay attention to him, and walked directly to the infirmary, but he made up his mind in his heart: this apprentice's character is not suitable for miscellaneous work in the infirmary, let alone a doctor, otherwise I don't know how many people will be killed.

Seeing Yang Fan enter the medical hall, the apprentice had nothing to say, but there was still a little bit of ambiguity in his eyes, and he hurriedly walked towards several Tsing Yi people guarding the first floor, and said to the first young man: "Huang Shangxian." That person came to make trouble, and he dared to pretend to be the big proprietor in the medical hall just now. ”

"What?

This young man's face was pale, he was called an immortal, but in fact this was a monk in the late stage of qi refining.

He followed the direction the apprentice was pointing.

In vain, his eyes couldn't move, and his face was shocked: "It looks so familiar", is it?"

Soon, he saw Yang Fan's face.

"Flails... Divine Doctor Yang!"

The young monk's voice trembled slightly, and there was a look of reverence and admiration in his eyes.

Two of the monks beside him could see it.

"Divine Doctor Yang, what Divine Doctor Yang, I just saw him standing still in front of the medical hall, blocking the door, and even wanted to pretend to be the big owner of the medical hall

The apprentice sensed something was wrong and defended himself.

Syllable!

A resounding slap in the face. A scream from the first floor, accompanied by the apprentice's scream.

He covered his face and screamed. With a frightened face, he said in a trembling voice: "The immortal spares his life"

Hmph, you are a mortal, you still have dirty hands when you hit me on the nose. However, you dare to insult Doctor Yang, even if you have dirty hands, I will teach you something. ”

The young man surnamed Huang had a cold face, implying murder.

Smack

A few monks next to him. Also slapped him a few times.

"I, what the hell did I do wrong!"

The apprentice clutched his teeth, with blood on the corners of his mouth, and said weakly.

"If you want to blame it, blame you for not knowing Tarzan. I don't even know the No. 1 legendary pharmacist who is famous in Kyoto, and he is not a pretending boss. He's the founder of this medical center!"

The young man surnamed Huang said sarcastically.

The apprentice's whole face turned white, and he said in a trembling voice: "He is the legendary first pharmacist? How is this possible, he looks so young?"

Immediately, he sat on the ground and cried, stretching out his slap.

In his thoughts, Kyoto's No. 1 legendary pharmacist must be a benevolent old man with crane hair and a childish face and fairy wind bones. So I didn't think of this point for a while.

Smack!

While crying, he kept slapping himself with his hand, with such force that even several monks next to him were shocked.

"What do you mean by that?"

One of the monks asked puzzled, after all, it was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.

"Woo woo, Doctor Yang is the pharmacist I admire the most, I came to Xianhong Medical Hall as an apprentice, just to see him and worship him as a teacher,"

The young man's face was full of remorse, and he even had the heart to die, and he slapped himself hard.

Several of the monks present couldn't help but look at each other. They work as bodyguards in the Xianhong Medical Center, on the one hand, because they are paid, and on the other hand, they also hear the name of Kyoto's No. 1 legendary pharmacist, and they are very respectful.

The young man's master surnamed Huang attacked a year ago. The body was fatally injured, and seeing that he couldn't survive the Yang Shen Doctor's "half a cup of tea, he was cured."

It was because of gratitude and reverence that he came here to be a bodyguard.

"Get up, young and ignorant, don't be frivolous in the future, I can also understand your feelings" The young man surnamed Huang said lightly.

After a while, calm finally returned below.

At the same time, on the fourth floor of the medical hall, it was originally a place for Yang Fan's separate consultation.

Thump!

Cangyun knelt on the ground, tears were faintly visible on his face, and he said in surprise: "Master, you have been gone for more than half a year, and you are finally back!"

Yang Fan helped him up, examined him for a moment, and said with a smile on his face: "Yes, when we parted that day, you cultivated from the late stage of Qi refining to the Great Perfection realm, and now you have also entered the condensation period. ”

Immediately, he muttered to himself, "It seems that my other apprentice from Misty Willow Town should also have entered the contemplation period. ”

Shanguo is not because of the medium-grade condensing pill of the master. I couldn't have stepped into the contemplation period so easily. ”

Cang Yun's eyes were sincere, and he said with great gratitude: "And the medical Dao jade slip left to me by the master has also been studied by the disciples. In the past six months, the apprentice has begun to treat mortals and even immortal cultivators. ”

"Not bad, not bad. ”

Yang Fan was very satisfied with the progress of this apprentice.

Cangyun is only fourteen or fifteen years old this year, and his own talent and hard work are the key to achieving what he is today.

In terms of Cheng An, Cangyun's talent is even a little amazing for Yang Fan, more powerful than most of the geniuses he has seen.

"I must become a high-ranking pharmacist, heal more suffering patients, and resurrect my frozen sister. ”

Cangyun swore a solemn word, and his eyes were full of infinite faith.

"By the way, where is your sister frozen?" Yang Fan asked curiously, in the past, he didn't even think about this kind of great supernatural power that came back from the dead.

"In the secret land of the Darkblood Dynasty, it is in the custody of the master who took me in. At the beginning, I was worse off than dead, it was he who froze my sister's corpse, leaving me with the last glimmer of hope, which was also the motivation for me to cultivate hard. ”

Cangyun replied.

"Master?" Yang Fan smiled slightly: "Could that person be a certain king in the Dark Blood Dynasty?"

In the Dark Blood Dynasty, I am afraid that only the Three Husband Monarchs can freeze the corpse perfectly, neither harming the corpse itself, nor letting it rot.

"I don't know, he valued my potential and talent, so he took me in and focused on training. Dielian, who tried to get close to his master before, was also the object of his key training. ”

"Butterfly Lotus?" Yang Fan's heart moved, which reminded him of the scene in the Nine Shades Square.

It was Dielian who sent him a letter from his father.

"Good. Yang Fan took a deep breath: "You go and prepare." Tomorrow I'll go see your sister's body. See if there is a possibility of resurrection. ”

"Yes"

Cangyun was ecstatic, since Shizun wanted to see his sister's corpse, it showed that there was at least a glimmer of hope for the resurrection. It's not a fictitious thing.

Even that glimmer of hope was so small that even he didn't dare to extravagant.

Yang Fan stayed in the medical hall for a few hours, and talked with Lu Hong, the pharmacist on the third floor, for a while before leaving the medical hall.

Unbeknownst to him, the news of his return to Kyoto had quickly spread to the top of the major forces in Kyoto.

As the night got late, Yang Fan came to King Yan's Mansion. He wanted to see Yuwen's enemy.

When the guards of King Yan's Mansion saw him, their faces were shocked, but they did not stop him, and soon someone reported to King Yan.

Yang Fan came to the enemy Ning Residence alone, which is the location of Yuwen Enemy's boudoir.

However, when he swept the place, he found that the building was empty.

The place was empty.

Yang Fanyin felt a little uncomfortable.

As far as he knew, Yuwen had a very deep affection for this place.

At this moment, a figure shot out not far away, and a middle-aged man wearing a purple jade dragon robe flew over.

"Pharmacist Ge, you're finally back," King Yan's voice revealed a hint of old age.

Compared with the high-spirited before, Yu Wenyan at this moment, whether it is complexion, appearance, or voice, is more than ten years older than before.

More than half a year ago, King Yan looked like a heroic god of war in his thirties, which was very different from the situation at this moment.

"What the hell is going on, where has the enemy gone?"

Yang Fan inexplicably felt a sense of sadness. I couldn't help asking.

King Yan's divine light was dim, his face was haggard and old, and he sighed: "As early as half a year ago, a mysterious woman wearing a veil took her away and disappeared. ”

"What!?"

Yang Fan felt incredible: "Just taken away like this, you can't stop it." ”

"What powers does the mysterious woman have, and how did you get her away?

Yang Fan held back the horror in his heart.

"Nope. King Yan shook his head: "In front of her, we can't even move." ”

Yang Fan was moved, King Yan's strength was infinitely close to the level of foundation building.

If he can't even move, he can't do it at ordinary high level, at least he needs to cultivate above the Jindan Great Monk.

"But before the little girl left. once left a word for Pharmacist Yang. ”

King Yan suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said.

"What words?" Yang Fan's face froze.

The second watch is here!