Soon, his wristwatch vibrated, and 600,000 Federation dollars were transferred to his account.
Yang Fan nodded at Ansheng in confirmation. Ansheng grinned and gave Zhong Dashan and the others a friendly smile. He gave them a thumbs up. "You're indeed the elites of the big city, so straightforward! I like it! "
"In the future, if you get injured or sick again, you're welcome to visit anytime. If my master isn't around, you can also come to me. My medical skills have been passed down by my master, so it's not bad. I guarantee that you'll want to come a second time!"
Ansheng took the opportunity to promote himself. He had no choice, he was poor. He only had a little more than a thousand dollars left in his card. If he didn't think of a way to earn some extra money, he would be starving in a few days.
Seeing how Yang Fan earned money so easily just now, he couldn't help but feel a little tempted. Before this, he had never thought of using Beginner Healing to earn money. Now, Yang Fan had undoubtedly set a good example for him.
Being a doctor seemed to be a good way to earn money!
"Little fatty, I f * cking …"
Zhao Wangan had a fiery temper. He opened his mouth and was about to curse. He leaned forward, wanting to tear Ansheng's crow's mouth apart.
This little fatty was too abominable. He actually cursed them in front of their faces. Was this something a human could do?
You've only come once and think twice!
"Wangan!" Zhong Dashan grabbed Zhao Wangan's arm and stopped him. Then, a forced smile appeared on his face. He said softly to Ansheng, "Thank you for the reminder. If there's a need in the future, we'll come and trouble the two of you again! I hope the two of you won't refuse when the time comes. "
Ansheng was amused. He felt that this Zhong Dashan was quite interesting. He knew when to back down.
"Don't worry, we'll take your money and solve your problems. This is what we, master and disciple, do for a living. As long as the consultation fee is enough, nothing will be a problem! "
Ansheng made a solemn vow and patted his chest loudly. Those who didn't know better would think that he was selling his chicken breast.
"Thank you!"
Zhong Dashan breathed a sigh of relief and thanked him again. Then, he dragged Zhao Wangan and led the rest of the team upstairs.
"Zhong Dashan! What do you mean by this? Are you admitting defeat so easily? Even if we aren't Yang Fan's match, we can't let them humiliate us so wantonly! "
Zhao Wangan's face was filled with indignation. He glared at Zhong Dashan in shame and anger. He tried several times to break free from Zhong Dashan's control, but failed.
Although the two of them were both Grade 7 Martial Masters, Zhong Dashan's spiritual cultivation had always been higher than Zhao Wangan's. Zhao Wangan couldn't resist at all when he had the upper hand.
"Calm down."
Zhong Dashan looked helplessly at this troublemaker, then glanced at the other team members beside him. He saw that each of their faces were filled with righteous indignation, as if they were waiting for him to give a reasonable explanation.
Everyone was young and aggressive, and they would not easily admit defeat. Zhong Dashan's obvious display of weakness just now made them feel very uncomfortable.
Even if he couldn't win, he couldn't lose his integrity. He couldn't be cowardly.
Zhong Dashan whispered to them through telepathy, "Everyone, calm down. I'll only ask you one question. If you still want to go down and settle the score with him after I ask, I won't stop you."
They paused and couldn't help but raise their heads to look at Zhong Dashan. They didn't know what question Zhong Dashan wanted to ask them.
"I'll only ask you one question. Do you feel that Yang Fan's medical skills are stronger or weaker, compared to the Guard Residence's Little Fairy Doctor, Hu Sirou?"
"Huh?!"
Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect Zhong Dashan to suddenly ask such a completely unrelated question.
What did this have to do with them wanting to beat someone up to vent their anger? Why did he have to drag their dream lover into this?
Zhong Dashan continued, "Calm down and think about it. Based on the injuries we suffered just now, if the Little Fairy Doctor, Hu Sirou, were to treat us, how long would it take? How much would she charge for the treatment? "
"Your martial will has been damaged, your martial confidence has collapsed, and your psionic aura has been reduced by one-third. With such serious injuries, ordinary doctors might not even have heard of them, let alone treat them."
"Even the Little Fairy Doctor, Hu Sirou, might not be able to completely recover from our injuries within a day. Moreover, Hu Sirou wouldn't just charge us a hundred thousand dollars for the treatment. "
Zhao Wangan's tensed muscles suddenly relaxed. He didn't continue to circulate his energy to resist Zhong Dashan.
He wasn't really a fool. He had just been provoked by the little fatty, An Sheng's arrogance. Now that Zhong Dashan had mentioned it, his thoughts came back to him in shame.
He began to understand Zhong Dashan's meaning.
Zhong Dashan was right. Putting aside Yang Fan's cultivation and strength, his medical skills seemed to be far above the Little Fairy Doctor's. At least in terms of treating internal and external injuries, his treatment methods and treatment effects were definitely not something the Little Fairy Doctor could compare to.
Because of the injuries on their bodies, even if the Little Fairy Doctor personally treated them, she definitely wouldn't be able to treat them as easily and quickly as Yang Fan, who could make them completely recover in less than a minute.
Thinking of this, their hearts couldn't help but skip a beat. They even felt a little frightened.
Yang Fan's medical skills seemed to be so brilliant that it was a little scary!
The Little Fairy Doctor, Hu Sirou, was the chief physician with the highest medical skills in the House of Guardians. Usually, if they wanted to see her for treatment, they would have to make an appointment half a year in advance. Even then, they might not even be able to get in line.
Moreover, the Little Fairy Doctor's treatment fee was extremely high. It had long surpassed the scope of payment in federal dollars. The most common treatment fee for her treatment was spirit herbs and spirit fruits that were level 4 and above. They were all priceless items.
For small Martial Masters like them, unless the school was willing to step in or even pay for them, even if they were seriously injured or on the verge of death, they would never have the chance to receive treatment from the Little Fairy Doctor.
Meanwhile, at Yang Fan's place.
His medical skills were not inferior to the Little Fairy Doctor's at all. However, his fees were not even one percent of the Little Fairy Doctor's. He only charged a hundred thousand yuan for each treatment. It was extremely cheap!
After this comparison, Ansheng's face didn't seem as hateful as before. He didn't even need to specially come over to greet them. If possible, they wanted to come a few more times themselves.
Seeing the changes in their expressions, Zhong Dashan raised his eyebrows and said, "Why? Do you understand what I mean now?"
"If nothing unexpected happens, this Yang Fan is destined to become an existence that surpasses the Little Fairy Doctor in the future."
"Others might not be able to curry favor with such a famous doctor even if they wanted to. Since we have the opportunity to interact with him, why do we have to make things so unpleasant?"
"If I wasn't afraid of losing face, I would even want to exchange contact numbers with Yang Fan right now and build a good relationship with him in advance. This way, if we get injured or sick in the future, it can be considered as a form of insurance, right?"
When martial artists traveled the world, it was necessary to kill demons and eliminate evil.
When these students left the school in the future, it was inevitable that they would fight against monsters. Naturally, injuries and poisons were unavoidable.
At this time, the role of a famous doctor with profound medical skills would be unconsciously highlighted.
Otherwise, the Little Fairy Doctor, Hu Sirou, would not have been able to make a name for herself in the Guardian's Residence in just a short span of ten years. There were countless people who came to seek medical treatment and the Little Fairy Doctor's status naturally rose as a result.
Now, with such a future famous doctor whose medical skills were obviously not inferior to the Little Fairy Doctor, Hu Sirou, standing in front of them, they naturally wanted to curry favor with him in advance.
"Boss Zhong, you can't bring yourself to do it, but I can!" Yao Chengbin paused, turned around, and ran back. "Anyway, I've already lost so much face that there's nothing left. I might as well be shameless for once. You guys wait, I'll call Yang Fan's number now!"
Compared to getting to know a famous doctor who could save lives, was something like face important?
After the collapse of his martial arts willpower, Yao Chengbin's self-esteem and face had long been trampled to the ground. He had been utterly humiliated.
Originally, his hatred for Yang Fan should have been the deepest and most intense among the six of them, but now, he was the first to put aside his pride and want to befriend Yang Fan. The charm of a famous doctor could be seen from this.
Zhong Dashan raised his hand, wanting to stop him, but his hand was raised halfway when he put it down again.
Alright, he admitted that he also really wanted to get Yang Fan's contact information.
Not only him, but Zhao Wangan, Tang Jian, and the others were also the same. In front of Yang Fan's extraordinary medical skills, they had all thrown aside their so-called backbone and pride.
Therefore, when Yao Chengbin passed by them, no one said anything to stop him. There were even some who secretly cheered him on through voice transmission.
Standing in the stairwell, the few of them looked at Yao Chengbin with different expressions as he walked all the way to Yang Fan's side.
The little fatty who had spoken rudely just now received him warmly. After explaining the purpose of his visit, the two of them quickly exchanged contact numbers.
In the end, Yang Fan even raised his hand and patted Yao Chengbin's shoulder happily. He didn't put on any airs that a famous doctor should have, but rather welcomed Yao Chengbin's next visit.
The few of them were slightly agitated and started to feel a little regretful. Why hadn't they been the ones who had gone down earlier? Otherwise, they would have been the ones who could be in close contact with Yang Fan, the future famous doctor, and have a chat.
This kid, Yao Chengbin, was really lucky.
As expected, it was better to be thick-skinned.
If one was thin-skinned, they wouldn't be able to eat. If one was thick-skinned, they wouldn't be able to eat enough!
They also didn't want to eat enough!
After seeing Yang Fan's potential as a famous doctor, the few of them directly had an earth-shaking change in their thinking. The previous hatred and resentment all disappeared at this moment.
Soon, Yao Chengbin returned from below with satisfaction. He raised his head and shook the wristwatch in his hand with a happy face. His posture was very similar to that of a hero's return.
Ren Qingzhi looked at the performance of the few students below, and the expression on his face was very wonderful. These little brats, couldn't they be a little more reserved?
Even if they wanted to curry favor with the future famous doctor, couldn't they sneak in at night when there were few people? In such a public place, did they still want the face of Qingshan Martial Arts School?
Wang Zhe slightly curled his lips. You have the nerve to say that your students are not reserved. Who was the one who pestered Yang Fan to treat his illness just now?
However, 100,000 yuan for one person was too little!
According to the current market, one million yuan for one person was not much!
Below, seeing that Yang Fan and the others seemed to be going upstairs, Wang Qingzhi glanced at Wang Zhe beside him. Wang Zhe understood and appeared in front of Yang Fan and the others in a flash.
"Well done!"
Wang Zhe looked at them with a smile, especially Yang Fan. The more he looked at them, the more satisfied he was. They had won face for his cousin. Awesome!
"Now, Qingshan Martial Arts Academy has agreed to give their chief suite to you. According to the rules of this year's ranking, if you insist on staying in the chief suite on the top floor, the task of blocking the entrance will be left to you."
"Only by getting the recognition of all the students who came to participate in the competition, or completely defeating them, can you really live in the chief suite and get the final 1,000 ranking points."
"Now, I ask you, are you willing to accept such a challenge?"
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