When Professor Zhu first came in, his mood was extremely heavy.
He originally wanted to apologize to everyone first, and then talk about the three students who mistakenly barged in.
After all, he failed to live up to everyone's expectations and failed to invite the Doctor King, Gongshang Tonghua, whom everyone had been looking forward to.
The reason was also very simple.
It was not that Gongshang Tonghua did not give face to Jinghua University, but that Gongshang Tonghua was also attacked by demonic beasts in the battle to defend the city. Now he could not even take care of himself, how could he spare the energy to treat others?
This was a sad story.
Even the doctor in charge of the treatment almost died, and the patients could only rely on themselves to endure.
Therefore, Professor Zhu was in a very bad mood.
He did not know how to face these students and colleagues who were looking forward to the Doctor King to treat their injuries.
However.
When he stepped into the VIP room and was about to say sorry, he suddenly found that the atmosphere in the room seemed to be a little strange.
Before he left, almost all the wounded in the VIP room were lying at the head of the bed neatly. Only a few kings could barely lean against the head of the bed, lying on their sides and gasping for breath.
But now, out of the sixteen Kings, eleven of them were already standing on the ground, full of energy. They didn't look like they were seriously injured at all!
Professor Zhu was directly shocked, and the words "F * ck!" kept churning in his heart.
"What's going on? Is it the final radiance of the setting sun, or am I hallucinating because of my old eyes? "
As the dean of the Medical Department of Jinghua University, Professor Zhu's medical skills were absolutely top-notch, so he was very clear about the specific physical conditions of the patients lying here before.
And it was precisely because of this that he felt even more shocked and incredulous.
It should be known that the kings who stayed here waiting for the Doctor King to treat Gongshang Tonghua were all high-level Martial Kings or Spiritual Spiritualists who were confirmed by the Medical Department to be helpless. Most of their cultivation was above the fifth level of Martial King, and two of them were even at the peak of the Martial King Stage!
Even Professor Zhu, the dean of the Medical Department, was helpless with such injuries, and could only pin his hopes on the Federation's First Doctor King.
But now.
In the absence of Gong Shang Tonghua, more than half of these high-level kings, who even Professor Zhu couldn't do anything about and could only wait for death in the VIP lounge, stood up energetically.
Their complexions were rosy, their blood and Qi were stable, and their wills were stable. All of them were at the peak of their cultivation.
It felt like a dream, wasn't it?!
Soon, following the gazes of these high-level kings, Professor Zhu saw Yang Fan, who was treating the wounded on the beds closest to them, as well as An Sheng and Mu Qianqian, who were bowing behind Yang Fan.
"These three little fellows should be the juniors that Tang Ling was talking about, right?"
"What are they doing? Could it be that these heavily injured high-level Kings were all healed by them?"
Professor Zhu found it hard to believe.
"I don't think that's possible. Two ninth grade spirit readers and one second grade spirit readers. Based on their age, they can indeed be considered peerless geniuses. However, if they want to treat high step Kings, they are still far from it!"
"Moreover, the one who's treating them now isn't the level two spirit readers with the highest cultivation, but the level nine peak spirit readers!"
"Crossing a whole level, even Gong Shang Tonghua doesn't have this ability!"
"Also, the time taken from start to finish is too short, so short that it's a bit ridiculous!"
Professor Zhu's heart was full of doubts. Everything in front of him was too suspicious and unbelievable, and he couldn't figure it out.
He knew that this world never lacked geniuses, and there were indeed people who could treat patients with higher cultivation than them. For example, Gong Shang Tonghua, with her cultivation as a level seven spirit reader, could treat patients with level eight, level nine, or even peak spirit readers and peak Martial Kings.
However, the higher the level, the less effective the treatment would be. Most of the time, if Gong Shang Tonghua wanted to treat a high-level Martial King whose cultivation was far higher than hers, the time it would take to treat a patient of the same level as her.
Under normal circumstances, it would take at least ten days or even half a month for Gongshang Tong Hua to cure a King Stage expert who was one level higher than her.
If it was two or three levels higher, the time it would take would be even longer!
As for crossing over a major realm, that was basically something that was impossible to happen.
But what was the situation in front of him?
It had been half an hour since he left, and eleven of the sixteen high-level Martial Kings had completely recovered.
This speed was simply heaven-defying, wasn't it?
Professor Zhu's eyes searched back and forth in the room, trying to find a fourth stranger other than Yang Fan and the other two.
In the end, he naturally found nothing.
Furthermore, in this short period of time, he saw with his own eyes that the level eight Martial King, who was lying on the sickbed two seconds ago, actually sat up with a 'shua' sound. The blood and Qi in his body were flowing smoothly without any obstruction. The internal injuries had already been completely healed!
What the f * ck!
Did it have to be so miraculous?!
Professor Zhu was so shocked that his jaw almost fell to the ground.
"It's the healing technique of the psychic power, but why is the healing effect so amazing?!"
Professor Zhu saw it clearly.
The healing method that Yang Fan had used was the most typical healing ability of a telekinesis master. Zhu Honggong was also very good at this kind of healing method.
That was why he was even more puzzled.
Why was it that they couldn't do anything about the injuries of these high-level Martial Kings, but Yang Fan's healing technique had such a miraculous effect?
This didn't make sense!
Could it be that this kid, like Gong Shang Tonghua, had also awakened some kind of innate ability that strengthened the healing effect?
Professor Zhu was puzzled. He unconsciously moved closer to Yang Fan like the high-level Martial Kings around him, quietly observing Yang Fan's healing method. They were now acting as meat shields for Yang Fan when he used the healing technique.
This was an international practice.
When there was a healer in a team, the healer would always be in the safest position in the middle of the team.
Unless all the teammates in the team died or were seriously injured, the healer would always be the last person to be attacked by the enemy.
Therefore, when he heard that Gong Shang Tonghua was injured, Professor Zhu didn't dare to ask and directly returned to the school.
Even the Federation's First Physician King was seriously injured in the battle to defend the capital. One could imagine how fierce and cruel the Beast Tide and the battle to destroy the city was a few hours ago.
Next, Yang Fan continued to treat the thirteenth Martial King in the room.
First, he pretended to check the pulse, then released his divine sense to check the injury. After that, he indiscriminately used the Advanced Healing Technique.
"You used the Advanced Healing Technique on Level Eight Martial King Zhong Changchuan. The treatment was successful. Zhong Changchuan's injuries have been partially healed. Mental Strength + 1, Willpower + 1, Skill Proficiency + 2."
"You used the Advanced Healing Technique on Level Eight Martial King Zhong Changchuan. The treatment was successful. Zhong Changchuan's injuries have been greatly healed. Mental Strength + 1, Willpower + 1, Skill Proficiency + 2."
"You used the Advanced Healing Technique on Level Eight Martial King Zhong Changchuan. The treatment was successful. Zhong Changchuan's injuries have been completely healed. His vitality has been completely restored. Mental Strength + 2, Willpower + 2, Skill Proficiency + 4."
After three consecutive hits.
Zhong Changchuan, who was lying on the bed half dead, was like the previous twelve people. He stood up from the bed with a whoosh. He was full of energy, his vitality was strong, and all the injuries on his body had been completely healed!
Ignoring the increasingly heated gazes around him, after treating Zhong Changchuan, Yang Fan turned his gaze to the next patient.
The last three patients had the highest cultivation in the VIP room. They were also the three with the heaviest injuries.
A Level Nine Martial King, a Peak Martial King, and a Peak Spirit Spirit Master!
Seeing Yang Fan walking to the side of the last three big shots without the slightest hesitation, Professor Zhu's heart was immediately raised.
These three injured people were the three big shots with the highest cultivation and the most honorable status that they had ever received in the infirmary. Their importance was self-evident.
Originally, even if they invited Tong Hua over, they might not be able to cure them. They just wanted to do their best and leave the rest to fate.
Therefore, Professor Zhu's heart was currently very nervous. His hands were unconsciously tightly clenched together.
"Can it be done? Can it be cured? God bless, please don't drop the chain at the crucial moment! "
"It must be cured! There must not be any problems! "
Professor Zhu, who had never believed in gods and Buddhas, and didn't care about luck, actually began to secretly pray to the heavens at this moment.
This time, Yang Fan's treatment speed was clearly much slower than before.
Once, twice … … Four times, five times!
He used two more advanced treatment techniques than Zhong Changchuan before he completely cured the Level Nine Martial King lying on the bed.
Just like the thirteen Martial Kings from before, this ninth grade Martial King also leaped up from the sickbed with a carp flip. He was in high spirits!
Seeing this, Professor Zhu was extremely excited. He couldn't help but want to cheer loudly and fiercely give Yang Fan a big thumbs up.
However, when they saw Yang Fan continue to walk to the last two beds, Professor Zhu and the surrounding fourteen Martial Kings all unconsciously held their breaths. They forcefully suppressed their excitement and didn't dare to let themselves make a sound.
It was as if if they casually said a word or made a little noise now, it would affect Yang Fan and delay Yang Fan's treatment of the last two Peak Martial Kings in the ward.
At this moment, Yang Fan, who was only eighteen years old, was like a god in the eyes of these high-level Martial Kings. They couldn't disturb him!
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