Cui Deshou knew his own situation.
He knew his own injuries the best.
Perhaps he wouldn't die.
But he was half crippled. His strength could barely be maintained at the level of a level one Martial Emperor, but it was only for show. If he really attacked, he might not even be able to defeat Cui Rang.
Just now, in order to stop that coquettish fox's self-explosion, in order to prevent the aftermath of a level seven Demon Emperor's self-explosion from destroying the entire Qinghe Guard Mansion, he could only take the risk of being seriously injured or even dying.
In the end.
It was a tragedy without any accident.
His dantian exploded, his martial foundation was heavily injured, and even a crack appeared on his divine soul origin.
With such injuries, it would be difficult for him to recover in his lifetime.
"I'm crippled!"
Cui Deshou sighed in his heart, but he didn't regret it.
At least he wasn't dead yet, right?
Cui Deshou was barely able to face death calmly. Even though he knew he was half crippled, he was still able to maintain an indifferent expression on his face.
But Cui Rang, Cui Hao, and the others didn't have such good composure. Seeing their Old Ancestor spurt out two mouthfuls of blood and his aura weakened, they all panicked.
"Old Ancestor, there are still two level nine Spiritual Herbs in the treasury. I'll go get them for you right now!"
Cui Rang was just about to attack, but was slapped back by Cui Deshou.
"Bastard! How many times have I told you, don't panic, don't panic. Why don't you learn from your mistakes? "
Cui Deshou took a deep breath and scolded, "If level nine Spiritual Herbs were useful, why would I need you to go get them? Do you really think I'm tired of living? "
"Old Ancestor …"
Cui Rang was speechless and his heart was filled with grief. When Cui Deshou slapped him just now, Cui Rang felt the approximate level of his Old Ancestor's current strength. He had actually regressed to the peak of the King level.
The Emperor level aura on the surface was only forcefully maintained.
"It's over! Old Ancestor's cultivation has fallen so much. I'm afraid our Qinghe Cui Clan will no longer have the protection of an Emperor level expert! "
Cui Rang felt as if his world was about to collapse, and he felt suffocated.
At a time like this, if the Rulers did not appear, the Kings would fight everywhere. If any force did not have an emperor-level powerhouse overseeing it, it would be no different from a fish on a chopping board.
The Ancestor's injuries were no longer healed. Their Clear River Guard Manor probably wouldn't be able to withstand the next battle of extermination.
"If Level 9 spiritual herbs don't work, we can find a doctor!"
"Yes, yes! Doctor, go to the capital and find Gongshang Tong Hua. He's the Federation's Physician King. He'll definitely have a way! "
Cui Rang began to turn to any doctor he could find. He had completely forgotten that even a Physician King like Gongshang Tong Hua could not treat the injuries of an Emperor level expert.
"Pa!"
Cui Deshou gave Cui Rang another slap on his old face to wake him up.
"You really don't have a good memory. Are you messing up again?"
"You don't know what cultivation level Tong Hua is at? In the entire Federation, other than the three Emperors, have you ever heard of any other doctor who can treat the injuries of an Emperor Level martial artist? "
"Go to the side. Don't lose face in front of this daddy's distinguished guests!"
Cui Deshou kicked Cui Rang to the side. Then, he looked at Qi Bing and Ye Hanshuang in embarrassment and said apologetically, "I've let the two of you see a joke. These little things have never seen the world. They're so nervous that they don't know east from west."
"Come, come, come. The two Sovereigns, please take a seat!"
Cui Deshou extended his hand and invited Qi Chong and Ye Hanshuang to take a seat in the main hall. At this time, Yang Fan, Tian Buqi, Zhu Sibo, and the others had already stood up and left their seats. They were quietly watching the performance of the few big shots.
Qi Bing raised her head and glanced at Yang Fan. She said to Cui Deshou, "Family Head Cui is also worried about Senior.
However, Senior said that no one in the entire Federation can treat an Emperor level injury. That's a bit biased. "
Qi Bing chuckled. "At least as far as this Qi knows, there is such a medical genius who can treat the injuries of an Emperor level martial artist."
Cui Deshou was stunned. "President Qi isn't deliberately comforting this old man, right? This old man doesn't think he's that ignorant. If the Federation has such a medical expert, how could this old man not have heard of him? "
"I only saw it with my own eyes two days ago. I heard it with my own ears. Naturally, it can't be fake."
Qi Bing shook her head slightly and said calmly, "If it wasn't for the spiritual energy tide, all the satellite communications of the Federation would have been cut off. Perhaps the title of the number one Physician King in the Tong Hua Federation would have already been given to someone else."
"Oh?" Cui Deshou was instantly interested. His eyes lit up and he said to Qi Bing, "May I know the name of this medical expert that President Qi is talking about? Where is he now?"
Seeing a glimmer of hope, his desire to live immediately soared, okay?
Qi Bing was an Emperor level expert. At the same time, she was also the vice president of the Budo Association. Naturally, her words couldn't be spoken without thinking.
It was most likely that the Federation had produced such a medical genius who could treat Emperor-level injuries.
Facing death with equanimity was one thing. Seeking medical treatment was another.
Although Cui Deshou wasn't afraid of death, he didn't want to die. He had only lived for two hundred years. He hadn't lived enough!
Hearing the conversation between Qi Bing and Cui Deshou, Yang Fan suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
The feeling of being praised as a medical expert in front of his face was so embarrassing.
"Far away on the horizon, right in front of you!"
Qi Bing suddenly raised her hand and pointed at Yang Fan. She introduced him to Cui Deshou in a solemn voice. "Let me formally introduce to you, senior. This young genius in front of you is the medical genius that I just said can treat Emperor level martial artists. I am the chief physician of the Budo Association, Yang Fan!"
"Uh?"
Cui Deshou was stunned. His gaze swept over Yang Fan. He couldn't help but reveal an expression that said, "Don't joke with me."
After coming out of the spatial door just now, Cui Deshou saw the existence of Yang Fan and the others. However, he only thought that these young people were the juniors brought by Qi Bing and Ye Hanshuang. He didn't pay too much attention to them.
Now, Qi Bing was actually telling him that this seemingly inconspicuous young man in the crowd was actually a great master of medicine who could even treat his Emperor-level injuries.
This joke wasn't funny at all.
How could a young man who wasn't even a King have the ability to treat Emperor level injuries?
"Yes, yes, yes!" At this moment, Cui Rang also came to a realization. He hurriedly slapped his head and said, "I must have been too anxious. How could I have forgotten about Yang shi!"
"Ancestor, Doctor Yang's medical skills are outstanding. Previously, outside the city, the seven elders and I were all seriously injured. It was Yang Fan who used the healing technique to treat us in time. This allowed us to recover our strength in a short period of time and destroy the enemy in one fell swoop!"
"Ancestor, I can testify that Master Yang Fan's medical skills are definitely much better than Gong Shang Tong Hua's!"
Cui Rang's words stunned Cui Deshou again.
Doctor Yang?
Cui Rang actually called such a young boy Doctor Yang. Was there a need to be so respectful?
Also, Cui Rang and the others were all above King level. Especially Cui Rang, the clan leader, who was at the peak of King level. Even his injuries could be healed in a short period of time. It seemed that this young man in front of him really had some ability.
At this time, Yang Fan suddenly gave Cui Hao, who was still in a daze, a look. If you don't stand up now and show your existence in front of the ancestor, when are you going to wait?
Cui Hao wasn't stupid. He immediately understood the deep meaning in Yang Fan's eyes. Without any hesitation, he bent his knees.
Plop!
He knelt in front of Yang Fan and pleaded with Yang Fan in a loud voice full of affection and eagerness. "Master, please treat my ancestor's injuries for my sake. Our Cui Clan can't live without our ancestor. I can't live without our ancestor! Our ancestor is the closest and most respected person in the Cui Clan! "
As he spoke, Cui Hao even squeezed out two drops of tears. His words were so emotional that even Yang Fan was a little touched.
He didn't expect Cui Hao to be so bold and unrestrained. It would be even more perfect if he howled at this time.
Cui Deshou was stunned. Who was this? It sounded like he was at a funeral. It was as if he had traveled to the west.
"This is …"
Cui Deshou glanced at Cui Rang in confusion. Cui Rang explained softly to him, "Ancestor, Elder Cui Hao was saved by Doctor Yang when he went to the Martial Arts Secret Realm some time ago. He was deeply impressed by Doctor Yang's profound knowledge, so he took the opportunity to worship Yang Fan as his master."
As he spoke, Cui Rang couldn't help but sigh softly. "Elder Cui Hao is really a man of character! He's also loyal to the family, and even more so to you, Ancestor. He's always regarded you as his idol, and you're his life's goal. "
"Now, seeing that Ancestor is seriously injured, it's no wonder he is so anxious."
Cui Deshou nodded slightly. This wasn't strange. As the Ancestor of the Cui Clan, he had always been the idol in the hearts of all the people in the clan.
Although he didn't have much contact with Cui Hao before, this kid had suddenly broken through to the King Realm during this spirit energy tide and was newly promoted to an elder. However, this didn't affect the glorious image of the Cui Clan's Ancestor shining on Cui Hao.
Yang Fan's gaze swept across Cui Deshou and Cui Rang's faces. He was slightly satisfied. It seemed that the effect of the performance was quite good.
Really, in order to let Cui Hao gain a foothold in the clan, he, as his master, was really worried.
"Alright, get up!" Yang Fan lowered his head and glanced at Cui Hao. He said softly, "You are the disciple that I value the most. Naturally, I won't stand by and watch your matters."
"It's just that Senior Cui doesn't seem to trust my methods. It's not good for me to take the initiative to treat him …"
Until now, Cui Deshou hadn't taken the initiative to ask for medical treatment. Yang Fan was also a person who cared about his reputation. His medical skills weren't that cheap.
Cui Deshou was amused and couldn't help but chuckle.
This young man was a little interesting. He was very confident.
Although he was seriously injured now, the Emperor-level aura on his body was still there. This young man's expression didn't change under his Emperor-level pressure. He even spoke so firmly. This was definitely not something that just anyone could do.
If this little guy wasn't a liar with an extremely strong psychological quality, then he was definitely someone with real ability!
For a moment, Cui Deshou was suddenly a little moved. Perhaps, the injuries on his body could really be saved.
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