The news that Xia Fan and Fo You had joined the Logistics Department caused a sensation in the entire training camp.
Director Lv Xiangyang's face was beaming. He personally led Xia Fan and Fo You to register. At the same time, he met all the staff of the logistics department. The teachers were very polite and kind, asking about Xia Fan and Fo You's well-being.
After entering Lv Xiangyang's office, Director Lv said with a smile, "I'm really happy that you two chose to join our Logistics Department. Over the years, our Logistics Department has been in a disadvantageous position. Talented young people have been snatched away by the other four departments. I welcome your arrival!"
"What are your plans for the future direction of study?"
Fo You glanced at Xia Fan. Sure enough, Xia Fan was right. The logistics department was thirsty for talents. The other departments were desperately trying to assign courses to their students, which made everyone feel suffocated. However, Lv Xiangyang was polite and asked Xia Fan and Fo You what they wanted to learn. Such an attitude was exactly what Fo You wanted.
Xia Fan said with a smile, "Director Lv, Fo You and I have discussed it. The Logistics Department focuses on a comprehensive and balanced learning direction, so we will work hard to advance in all subjects according to the requirements of the department."
"Our only request is to have more freedom in the arrangement of courses."
Lv Xiangyang nodded repeatedly and said, "Of course. With your talents, there is no need for you to attend all courses. The department intends to teach you according to your aptitude and arrange some key courses for you, especially practical courses. After all, no matter how much you learn in theory, it's all talk on paper. Practice is the real thing."
"What do you think of two classes a day? For the rest of the time, you can rest if you want. If you don't want to rest, you can ask the teachers in the department for extra classes. I guarantee that they won't refuse. "
A class in the Blue Boil training camp was two hours. That was to say, in addition to four hours of classes a day, Xia Fan and Fo You could freely use the rest of the time. This condition was already quite relaxed.
Xia Fan would definitely add extra classes in addition to the two classes. The key was that he would have the freedom to decide what to study. As for Fo You, he would probably only spend half a day studying and the rest of the time wandering around. Anyway, both of them had much more freedom than in other departments.
"One last thing." After Xia Fan and Fu You agreed to the schedule, Lv Xiangyang said seriously, "I hope that when you represent the logistics department to participate in various competitions, you must do your best and make the department proud."
"Of course." Xia Fan smiled and said, "Leave it to us."
The competition within the Blue Boiling Point Training Camp was fierce, and the logistics department was overwhelmed by the other departments all year round. Lv Xiangyang wanted to take advantage of Xia Fan and Fo You to show off. This was his greatest hope for Xia Fan and Fo You. Everything else was fine.
Walking out of the office building of the Logistics Department, Fo You stretched and said, "It's much easier now. As long as we guarantee two classes a day, we can decide the time. Sure enough, the Logistics Department is more suitable for a lazy person like me."
"You …" Xia Fan put his arm around his shoulder and said, "I have an appointment with Commander Lan to go to his house for treatment. Do you want to come?"
Fo You shrugged. "Okay, let's go to Old Lan's house."
The two of them drove a hover car and soon arrived at Lan Dun's house. There was another car parked outside the yard, and it seemed to have a guest.
Lan Dun's old servant asked Xia Fan and Fo You to sit in the yard and drink tea. Xia Fan heard Lan Dun's hesitant voice coming from the living room. "Are you serious?"
"Of course. I invited Mr. Shui from Foka Star Field with a lot of money. He is the descendant of the King of Medicine, Shui Tianyi."
"Of course I've heard of Shui Tianyi's name. Shui Yuntian, a single move. It is said that Shui Tianyi can cure all the rare illnesses in the world with just one move. However, I have already promised my student Xia Fan to give it a try. Why don't we let Mister Shui wait for a while? If Xia Fan's method doesn't work, then we can ask Mister Shui for help."
"Father! Why are you getting more and more muddle-headed as you get older? Xia Fan is just a brat. How could he possibly cure your Golden Plume Flight Poison?! Where is he now? Let me see this shameless braggart! "
Uh …
He's scolding me.
Xia Fan frowned. Fo You looked like he was watching a show. He crossed his legs and chuckled.
The old servant of the Lan family brought tea and snacks to Xia Fan and Fo You. He sighed and said, "Young Master Lan Jian is here. He has done a lot of good things. Over the years, he has found many famous doctors for Master. Unfortunately, none of them could do anything about the Golden Feather Flying Poison."
Xia Fan saw a tall and thin middle-aged man standing outside the yard. He had dark skin and extremely slender hands. He was enjoying the scenery around him. This was probably the famous doctor Lan Jian had invited, Mr. Shui.
As Xia Fan was thinking, Lan Dun and his son, Lan Jian, walked out of the living room. Lan Jian looked like his father. He was over middle-aged and had an unattractive appearance. He would be hard to find in a crowd. He wore a badge of the Special Task Force on his chest.
"Oh, Xia Fan. You two are here," Lan Dun said to Xia Fan with a smile. Xia Fan nodded, and Fo You continued to drink tea as if nothing had happened.
"You are Xia Fan?!" Lan Jian was furious when he saw that Xia Fan was so young and dressed like a student. He pointed at Xia Fan's nose and said, "How old are you? How dare you boast that you can cure my father's Golden Feather Flying Poison? What kind of person is my father? If anything happens to him, can you bear the consequences?! "
"Tell me, how did you bewitch my father? How did you let him believe a little kid like you?! "
Xia Fan frowned, but he could understand Lan Jian's feelings. After all, in another four and a half years, the Golden Feather Flight Poison would definitely take effect. At that time, no matter how powerful Lan Shield was, he would still die. As his son, it was reasonable for Lan Jian to be anxious. Xia Fan frowned.
Xia Fan habitually showed a sunny smile and said, "Don't get me wrong. I really didn't bewitch Director Lan. He was willing to give it a try."
Lan Dun also hurriedly explained, "That's right. I think Xia Fan's method seems to make sense."
"If it makes sense to use blood leeches to take drugs, what's the use of us doctors?" At this time, Mister Shui heard the noise and walked into the courtyard.
He bowed to Lan Dun and said in a deep voice, "Elder Lan, I am Shui Jing. My grandfather is Shui Tianyi. I came here with Brother Lan Jian because of your reputation in the Alliance. I hope you won't fall for the tricks of those swindlers. It's a small thing to be cheated, but if you aren't careful, your life will be in danger."
Turning his head, Mister Shui asked Xia Fan in a contemptuous tone, "Young man, whether it is medicine or poison, there is a master. My master is my grandfather, the divine doctor Shui Tianyi. May I ask who your master is?"
"My master is Grandpa Chef," Xia Fan replied with a smile.
Mister Shui and Lan Jian were stunned at first, then angry. Lan Jian pointed at Xia Fan and said, "Listen, father, listen to this yourself! This kid learned his medical skills from a chef! How can you trust this kind of person?! "
Xia Fan felt helpless. Grandpa Chef was not a real chef, but a poison master. As for what his name was, Xia Fan really did not know. Everyone under the dome had no name. They all used nicknames.
Mister Shui no longer looked at Xia Fan. Perhaps he felt that talking to Xia Fan would make him look bad, so he just sneered.
Lan Dun's face darkened. "I have always been a man of my words. Don't talk anymore. Xia Fan, come with me. I have already sent the blood leeches you need."
"Father!" Lan Jian shouted. His voice was already trembling.
Xia Fan thought for a moment and said with a smile, "Grandpa Lan, I think we should wait a little longer. Mister Shui came all the way here. It's not easy for him to come all the way here. Let Mister Shui take a look at you first. If it really doesn't work, you can call me. Anyway, I live nearby, so it's convenient for me to come."
Lan Jian was his son after all, and Mister Shui was the grandson of the famous Shui Tianyi. Xia Fan's concession seemed to be reasonable.
"Let's go back. We still have class." Without further ado, Xia Fan pulled up Fo You, who was sitting with his legs crossed, to give the father and son of the Lan family a way out.
Lan Jian was so anxious that he didn't see Fo You clearly. When Fo You stood up, he was startled and whispered, "Little Master Buddha, why are you here?"
"I'm here to accompany my friend." Fo You pointed at Xia Fan casually.
After Fo You pointed out that Xia Fan was his friend, Lan Jian's expression changed slightly. Although he still disliked Xia Fan more and more, he didn't say a word and just watched them leave.
.....
The night passed uneventfully. The next morning, Xia Fan woke up early as usual. He practiced the Starlight Mantra and then prepared to go to class.
As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw the old servant of the Lan family rushing up the stairs.
As soon as he saw Xia Fan, he quickly grabbed Xia Fan's hand and said in a hoarse voice, "Come back with me. Master, he …"
Xia Fan saw that he was not in a good state, so he hurriedly got into the hover car.
"Wait, I'm coming too." Fo You appeared out of nowhere and got into the back seat of the car. He rubbed his sleepy eyes with his hands.
* Swoosh *
The hover car sped all the way to Lan Shield's house. Lan Jian was pacing back and forth in the yard. His footsteps were hurried and his anxiety was written all over his face.
"How did this happen? Didn't you say that the medicine would cure the illness? "Lan Jian asked Mr. Shui quickly.
Mr. Shui still pretended to be calm and said, "Shui Yuntian, it's a trick. Our Shui family's medical skills have always been like a single dose of medicine. The medicine will cure the illness. As the saying goes, a serious illness needs a strong medicine. I used a strong medicine, so it's normal for the old man to feel a little uncomfortable. Let's wait and see."
Lan Jian didn't understand what Mr. Shui was talking about, so he could only nod helplessly.
"Why are you here!?" Lan Jian asked impatiently when he saw Xia Fan.
"Master asked me to find him," the old servant answered on behalf of Xia Fan.
Xia Fan knew that Lan Shield definitely didn't say that. It was the old servant who made the decision on his own, but he didn't expose him on the spot.
When Lan Jian heard that his father asked Xia Fan to come, he immediately stopped talking. When he saw Fo You, he nodded gently as a greeting.
"Master is in the bedroom."
The old servant led Xia Fan into the bedroom, while Fo You sat down lazily in the yard. He ordered the old servant's wife to bring him a pot of tea and four kinds of snacks.
When he walked into Lan Shield's bedroom, Xia Fan was shocked.
In just one night, Lan Shield had aged a lot. His face was pale, and the wrinkles on his face were more obvious than before. There was a lot of black liquid on the ground that hadn't been wiped clean. When he sniffed it carefully, he found that it was blood!
"You're here," Lan Shield said weakly.
"Well, don't worry, let me take a look at you," Xia Fan replied with a smile.
He carefully examined Lan Shield's body according to the observation skill that Grandpa Chef taught him, and asked Lan Shield how he felt. Lan Shield said that his chest was blocked, as if a big stone was pressing down on it.
At this point, Xia Fan had a general idea of what was going on.
He quietly left the bedroom and waved at Mr. Shui, "Show me your prescription."
Mr. Shui was stunned, then he frowned and said, "Don't even think about it. It's a secret prescription passed down from generation to generation. How can you see it just because you want to?"
Swoosh ~
No one expected that Xia Fan would suddenly press his body down, and with a burst of strength in his legs, he rushed to Mr. Shui's side, stretched out his leg and kicked Mr. Shui's chest, directly kicking Mr. Shui to the ground. Even Lan Jian couldn't stop the amazing explosive power of his speed.
"Ancestral? Ancestral my ass!"
Xia Fan scolded as he punched, and in the blink of an eye, he had punched Mr. Shui seven or eight times. Although he didn't use his full strength, Mr. Shui's face was like a sauce jar. Blood, body fluids, and all kinds of messy liquid flowed out.
Lan Jian and the old servant hurriedly pulled Xia Fan away, but Fo You was eating snacks at the side. He looked so carefree, as if he was watching a joke.
"How could you attack Mister Shui!?" Lan Jian asked loudly.
"Cut the crap!" Xia Fan spat on Lan Jian's face and said loudly, "Where did you find this quack? Do you know that he almost killed your father? "
Turning his head, Xia Fan said to Fo You, "This guy is definitely not the descendant of a miracle doctor. Ask him!"
Fo You put down the snacks in his hand and nodded gently. He walked to Mr. Shui's side, picked him up, and was about to enter the woods next to them.
"Little Master Buddha, what are you doing?" Lan Jian hurriedly stopped Fo You.
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