Chapter 12: The Night of the East Evil

"Brother Yang is really a good skill, and this medical skill is not inferior to those divine doctors. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Feeling that his injuries had improved a lot, Wu Santong looked at Yang Fan who was treating Lu Wushuang in surprise.

"Senior Wu is too awarded. Shaking his head and being modest, Yang Fan connected his hands to the various acupoints on Lu Wushuang's feet, which was a set of pulse interception techniques created by him after his medical mastery, in order to cut off the pain. and other five senses of the human body, and for children who are afraid of pain, this set of techniques is the most popular.

"Brother Yang is too modest, the old blind man has traveled south and north for so many years, and there are few people who can compare with you in medical skills. Ke Zhen felt that most of his injuries had healed, and he also opened his mouth to praise.

"That's it, Brother Yang, don't be modest. Lu Dingyuan on the side also agreed, of course, most of the attention was still on his daughter Lu Wushuang, and when he arrived here, he knew that his daughter's foot was broken, and he was even more shocked when he heard Yang Fan say that if he didn't treat it in time, the lightest legs would be of different lengths.

Quickly connected Lu Wushuang's broken bones, then fixed them with a few wooden boards, and finally wrapped them with gauze, Yang Fan untied the pulse interception hand, and then handed it to Mrs. Lu who was full of worry on the side, as for the praise of several people, they were not modest, after all, it would be hypocritical to be modest.

Despite this, whether it is Lu Liding, Wu Santong, or even Ke Zhenwei has a trace of admiration when he gets along with Yang Fan, this is not all because of his personality, but also because of his profound martial arts, outstanding literary talents, and outstanding medical skills that have won the admiration of everyone.

Then the group ate something more, and then dispersed, and it was close to about 10 o'clock at this time, and few people would not sleep at this time in ancient times.

After sending Wu Santong away, Yang Fan walked towards his bedroom alone, and couldn't help but be stunned when passing by the pavilion in the courtyard, only to see a person in a green shirt standing in the pavilion on the left, although it was only the back, but he felt a lonely aura from the other party's body, as if to say, 'There are few people in this world who can drink with me.' ’

"This time, this place, and being able to enter here quietly, and wearing a green shirt, holding a jasper-colored Changxiao, is it really the Eastern Evil Yellow Medicine Master?" Looking at the figure of the person who came, Yang Fan's eyes couldn't help but light up.

After thinking about it, he didn't walk over, but turned and left, and returned ten minutes later, holding a tray in his left hand with two cold dishes and two fragrant hot dishes, and in his right hand a pot of wine and two luminous glasses.

Looking at the back that was still there, Yang Fan couldn't help but smile, he had already confirmed the previous guess in his heart, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief, although he was sure that since the other party appeared to meet him, he would not leave without seeing him.

It's just that after all, he was still a little uncertain before, and if he missed the opportunity to get to know the other party, he would regret it for a long time.

"Brother Huang, the weather is slightly cold now, why don't you have a drink with your little brother? Yang Fan walked into the pavilion with a smile, put down the things in his hand, and then stretched out his hand to invite.

"Ao, do you know me?" Huang Yaoshi looked at Yang Fan with a smile on his face in surprise, he was also interested in the little guy in front of him before, so he came here to see him, but he didn't want to meet other people, so he didn't show up, until everyone separated, he came to this pavilion and waited.

As a result, he didn't expect the little guy in front of him to find him but turned away again, which deeply aroused his curiosity, so he didn't leave, and continued to wait here, he just wanted to see what this little guy wanted to do?

The result did not disappoint him, looking at the front of him, although it was not the best, but it was also a top-grade meal, plus the other party also knew his identity, especially the word 'Brother Huang' made him have a great impression of him, and at the same time, his curiosity was also greatly increased, he wanted to see what the little guy in front of him relied on to know his identity and dare to call himself a brother and brother?

"I haven't seen it. Yang Fan smiled and poured wine for the two of them, and a strong aroma of wine instantly filled the entire pavilion, "But I heard my mother talk about my predecessors, and I am not here where anyone can break in without being discovered." ”

"Good wine. Smelling the aroma of wine, Huang Yaoshi's eyes lit up instantly, he reached out and picked up the luminous cup in front of him, he was not afraid of being poisoned, first sniffed it deeply, and then drank it all, and then he was intoxicated for a moment, and then he opened his eyes again and praised again: "Good wine." ”

"It's an honor to be praised by my predecessors. Smiling, Yang Fan also took the wine glass in front of him and drank it all, feeling the warmth that instantly spread to the whole body, he couldn't help but close his eyes, and the whole person felt warm all over his body, as if lying on the beach in the summer to bask in the sun.

Then the feeling changed again, the warmth instantly receded, replaced by a burst of coolness, not cold, but the cool feeling when the weather was very hot in summer, and the whole person hid in the shade.

The two sensations alternate with each other, and only after nine times do they return to normal.

Seeing Yang Fan open his eyes, Huang Yaoshi had poured himself full of wine again at some point, picked it up and smelled the wine, and said with admiration: "The old man has drunk countless wines in his life, but this wine is the best. ”

Speaking of which, he raised his head and drained the wine in the glass, while experiencing the enjoyment brought by the wine, while feeling the slightest enhancement of his body in this change, and the dark wounds in his body began to gradually improve, and a feeling of relief came to his heart.

"I drank this wine tonight, but I can't get into my throat if I drink any other wine later. When he opened his eyes, even if he was in a state of mind in which Huang Yaoshi had almost seen through Hongchen, he couldn't help but sigh again.

"Since Brother Huang likes it, I still have a few bottles, and I'll give you one when Brother Huang leaves. Yang Fan smiled and poured it full again, and then drank the wine in his cup, and couldn't help but show a trace of sadness on his face: "My mother wanders freely in the rivers and lakes, and the root of the disease was branded when I gave birth to my two brothers, this wine is brewed by searching for 81 precious medicinal materials in the world when I am a master of medical skills, but it's a pity..."

Speaking of this, Yang Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly, it was not that his doctor couldn't save Mu Nianci, but that his heart was dead, how could he save it?

Looking at Yang Fan with a sad face, Huang Yaoshi didn't speak, and added wine to the two, just like that, neither of them spoke, so they toasted each other, and while drinking, they tasted the dishes cooked by Yang Fan himself, and they were speechless.