"Miss Zheng, you are out, this is a mentally crazy patient, I am in charge of treating him......"

Fang Ming said with a courteous face, looking at Zheng Xiaoman's gaze with a scorching color.

"Mental madness?" Zheng Xiaoman was stunned, his eyes fell on Yang Fan, and his face suddenly showed a look of surprise and excitement.

"Master...... You're back!"

Zheng Xiaoman's eyes were filled with a few hints of hazy mist.

Yang Fan has been gone for a year, and since then, the burden of the pharmacist in the medical hall has fallen on her, a disciple.

Who understands what she has suffered in the past year?

A teenage girl, in charge of a medical hall, facing all kinds of immortal cultivators.

Thump!

Zheng Xiaoman knelt in front of Yang Fan: "Apprentice to meet the master." ”

In her eyes, there were tears of grievance, and it was not until she met her master that her inner weakness was revealed.

"Xiao Man, get up, I've been away from the hospital for so long, and you've suffered a lot. ”

Yang Fan hurriedly helped her up, looked at this female disciple who was getting more and more beautiful as she grew older, and said with a little appreciation: "I am much more mature, and my cultivation progress is also very good, and now I have entered the late stage of qi refining." ”

When she left, Zheng Xiaoman was still in the initial realm, and in just one year, she crossed two small steps, which was really not easy.

"This is all thanks to the guidance of the master, as well as the elixirs and jade slips left behind. ”

Zheng Xiaoman wiped away his tears and said a little proudly.

Before she met Yang Fan, she was just an ordinary low-level cultivator with limited conditions for cultivating immortals, and his grandfather was only a pharmacist in the late stage of qi refining.

When Yang Fan was in the hospital, he gave her a lot of guidance and care, and after leaving, he deliberately left a lot of elixir for her and Lin Zhong.

The master and apprentice showed their true feelings when they met, and Fang Ming, the young pharmacist on the other side, fell into numbness.

He ...... He is Miss Zheng's teacher......"

Fang Ming muttered in his mouth, and his face suddenly turned ashen, with a look of doubt.

He couldn't imagine that the scholar in front of him, who seemed to be weak and much smaller than himself, would be Miss Zheng's pharmacist.

At this moment, he was extremely embarrassed, and his heart was inexplicably terrified.

"Fang Ming, you still don't apologize to my master. ”

Zheng Xiaoman's phoenix eyes rolled and fell on his face, showing anger on his face, and scolded coldly.

"Miss Zheng...... I'm sorry, I really don't know. ”

Fang Ming's face was as ugly as it was.

"To be a healer, you have to have the most basic qualities, and you don't even have the patience to do that, and you are so rude to your guests. Yang Fan said lightly: "I'm sorry, the 'Puai Medical Center' can't take you in." ”

"You ......"

Fang Ming was ashamed and angry, staring at Yang Fan with an indifferent face, and a trace of resentment arose in his heart.

"Okay, good!" Fang Ming knew that it was impossible for him to stay here any longer, so he said three good words in a row, and finally glared at Yang Fan fiercely, waved his sleeves and left.

"Who is this man?"

Yang Fan asked Zheng Xiaoman.

"Master, his name is Fang Ming, he is an immortal cultivator nearby, he knows a little about medical skills, he took the initiative to come over to help. It's all because Xiao Man was blind and let people like him enter the hospital. ”

Zheng Xiaoman said in a low voice.

Yang Fan understood that Fang Ming must have been interested in Zheng Xiaoman, so he took the initiative to come over and be courteous, and he sighed lightly:

"You can't be blamed for that, after all, the hospital has a limited number of people. ”

"By the way, Master, this is Pharmacist Li, whom I invited to sit in, and he knows my grandfather. ”

Zheng Xiaoman pointed to another middle-aged pharmacist in the medical hall.

"Pharmacist Yang, I have admired my name for a long time. ”

Pharmacist Li smiled.

Yang Fan nodded slightly, and said politely, this Pharmacist Li is a monk in the middle stage of Qi refining.

"By the way, I heard that there is a legendary pharmacist in the land of Kyoto, who is also surnamed Yang. ”

Zheng Xiaoman exclaimed.

Yang Fan was slightly surprised and said, "I just came back from Kyoto, I didn't expect the news to spread so quickly......

Kyoto is 80,000 miles away from Kirinagi.

Although the Immortal Cultivation Realm also has special means of communication, it is really not easy to get news from such a long distance.

"Could it be...... That legendary pharmacist is the master who respects you!"

When Zheng Xiaoman heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked.

"I opened a medical center in Kyoto called 'Xianhong'. ”

Yang Fan said with a smile.

"That's right, it's the 'Xianhong Medical Hall', which is led by a legendary divine doctor, and has personally demonstrated the magic of resurrecting the dead. ”

Zheng Xiaoman was shocked, still skeptical in his heart, and wanted to get a definite answer from Yang Fan.

"Come, let's go in and talk, and by the way, learn about my family and the situation in the Yangjiabao area. ”

Yang Fan took Zheng Xiaoman into the inner hall.

The two talked for a while, and Yang Fan got up.

"Master, do you have anything else urgent?" Zheng Xiaoman said puzzled.

"After a year of separation, I still have to go to see my relatives and Lin Zhong. ”

Yang Fan said goodbye and left the Xianhong Medical Center.

Walking along the familiar road, he entered the house in a short time.

"Big Brother ......"

Yang Huixin was cleaning in the hall, and when she saw Yang Fan coming back, tears of surprise immediately flashed in her eyes that were as clear as water.

She immediately threw herself into Yang Fan's arms, her eyes misty: "Big brother, you have been gone for a year, and you have finally gone home." ”

Yang Fan found that his sister's birth was more and more stunning and dusty, those eyes were clear and quiet, the skin was like snow, and the eyebrows were picturesque.

"My sister is getting more and more beautiful, I see that the threshold of this house has been flattened......"

Yang Fan said jokingly.

"Big brother, as soon as you came back, you came to make fun of me......" Yang Hui's face flushed, but she was even more pure and moving.

Then, the mother Yang came out, with tears in her eyes, and tears of joy flashed in her eyes.

That night, Yang Fan's family of three was happy.

During this period, Yang Fan also went to Lin Zhong's residence once and found that he was closing the life and death pass.

It looks like it's in the contemplation period......

Yang Fan didn't want to disturb him.

The next day, Yang Fan began to sit in the "Puai Medical Center" and recovered from his injuries.

In the battle with Wushuang, although he lost a valuable ironclad puppet, his will to fight has increased by one or two levels, and his control and exertion of his own strength have also improved.

Since then, he has discovered another great magical power of the mysterious black whip - the spirit of transformation.

As long as you inject the essence blood of your master into this mysterious treasure, you can turn it into a powerful black snake, and you can fight at the mercy of your master's mind. The combat effectiveness it exerted in a short period of time is enough to be in the ranks of the foundation building period and become a big hole card in Yang Fan's hands.

In the decisive battle, Yang Fan used almost all the hole cards except for the "forced summoning" of the Xianhong ring.

Wushuang's cultivation realm is higher than him, and he is forcibly summoned into the Xianhong Space, although he can win, but he has to pay the price for this, and his cultivation is a step backwards!

Hearing that Yang Fan was in charge, many pharmacists in the vicinity came to visit, including many who came to apprentice.

Yang Fan received them one by one, and also rejected many people who wanted to come over to learn art.

In just a few days, Yangjiabao, Yuwu Villa and other major forces have sent people to come.

"It turns out that the fame is too big, and it's not a good thing. ”

Yang Fan shook his head, deeply troubled by these trivial matters.

......

One day, Yang Fan was sitting in the Xianhong Medical Center.

"Hahaha, you're not dead......"

A familiar voice came.

Soon, an ugly boy walked in outside the medical hall.

It's not Hu Fei, who is it.

Yang Fan looked happy, greeted him, and said with a smile: "I said that we would meet in Wuliu Town." ”

Hu Fei patted him on the shoulder and said very closely: "You haven't been seen for two months, I really think you have encountered something." ”

"By the way, you and Wushuang have a decisive battle, how is the outcome or defeat?"

Hu Fei asked curiously.

"The outcome of the decisive battle?" Yang Fan fell into a brief memory and took a deep breath: "The situation here is extremely complicated, it is really difficult to explain, I will tell you later." ”

"Since you can come back alive, you must not be defeated. ”

Hu Feiqiang couldn't hold back his curiosity and didn't ask more.

But he could understand that it must have been an extremely difficult battle.

Until this moment, Yang Fan looked a little bad.

"I came back to see how my family was going, so I could go to a place with peace of mind......"

Yang Fan suddenly remembered the agreement with the Yuwen family before leaving Kyoto.

He had already promised that he would assist the elite disciples of the Yuwen family to go to the Nine Shadows Secret Realm in half a year.

Of course, Yang Fan also had a request, and he asked the Yuwen family to guard his medical hall in Kyoto.

With the Yuwen family as his backing, Yang Fan no longer needs to care about the threat of the Yang family in Kyoto, not to mention his own strength should not be underestimated.

"By the way, did you go back to 'Rain Misty Villa'?" Yang Fan asked again.

"I don't dare to go back......," Hu Fei shook his head.

"What are you afraid of, with your current strength, even if the ancestor of the Chu family comes in person, he may not be your opponent. ”

Yang Fan hated the way that iron does not become steel.

"This ......"

Hu Fei has always been not afraid of heaven and earth, but Yuwu Villa is also kind to him, he felt weak about what happened last time, so he didn't go back.

Yang Fan quickly understood the reason.

"So be it...... In the future, you will help me guard the medical hall and be responsible for the safety of us, even if the 'Rain and Misty Villa' knows that you are here, I am afraid that I will not dare to embarrass you." ”

Yang Fan groaned.

"Good. Hu Fei's eyes lit up.

In this way, after returning to Wuliu Town, Hu Fei was still Yang Fan's personal bodyguard.

Subsequently, people from Yangjiabao and Yuwu Villa came one after another, very politely, and never mentioned the past.

Yang Fan's name may not be known to ordinary casual cultivators.

But how could forces like Yangjiabao and Yuwu Villa not know.

Kyoto's No. 1 Divine Doctor, Xianhong Medical Center, with the support of the Yuwen family behind it, this kind of news was known to the high-level of the two major forces earlier.

Even the emperor of the current Yuyang Kingdom is the spokesperson of the descendants of the Yuwen family in the world, and you can imagine his strength.

Even if they were given a hundred guts, they would not dare to provoke Yang Fan.

This time, Yang Gang, the elder of Yang Jiabao, came in person.

"Fan'er, the ancestor has spoken, please have time to go to Yangjiabao to catch up with the past. ”

Yang Gang said with a smile.

Yang Fan glanced at the elder of the family lightly: "Tell me when you have time, I don't know how my younger brother is doing now under your teaching?"

"Lei'er is cultivating very hard, and she is still in retreat, so I don't know if you are back. ”

Yang Gang said with a smile, he didn't dare to be as aggressive as the last time he came to the hospital.

Yang Fan at this moment is no longer the Wuxia Ameng he used to be.

Yang Fan frowned slightly: "After my brother left the customs, you let him go home, and my mother missed him very much." ”

He was faintly unhappy in his heart, and a few days ago, he heard Huixin say that his younger brother Yang Lei does not go home to see his family once a year.

(To be continued)