Lan Yuanqing was, of course, only joking.
He really wanted to invite Yang Fan, the Federation's first Emperor-level doctor, to a banquet tonight so that he could get closer to Yang Fan. After all, there were many seniors in his City Governor's Office who were seriously injured and in need of treatment.
But there wasn't enough time.
Once the function of the rune communicator was confirmed, Lan Yuanqing would have to immediately rush to the Federal Center City to convince the leaders of the Federation's various departments to promote this type of communicator throughout the Federation.
Compared to the safety of all the humans in the Federation's thirty-six regions, inviting Yang Fan to a banquet naturally didn't seem that important.
Therefore, after a joke, Lan Yuanqing hurriedly ended the conversation with Yang Fan and disappeared from the virtual screen.
Gu Yang looked at Yang Fan with admiration and patted his shoulder. He said softly, "I'll leave the old professors in the Ten Thousand Years Pavilion to you. If possible, please treat them!"
After saying that, Gu Yang raised his head and looked at Zhu Hongcai and Qin Zheng, who were like invisible people, and ordered, "You two have to properly protect Student Yang Fan. Don't let him encounter any danger on campus!"
"Yes, Sir Principal!"
Zhu Hongcai and Qin Zheng bowed at the same time, nodding their heads like they were pounding garlic.
What a joke. Even the City Governor, the President of the Budo Association, the President of the Spirit Reader Guild, the Director of the Special Affairs Bureau, and the City Defense Commander all wanted to invite back an Emperor-level doctor. Even if they risked their lives, they wouldn't dare let anything happen to him.
Whoosh!
After the communication ended, the figures of the big shots in front of them all disappeared.
After a long while, Zhu Hongcai and Qin Zheng recovered from their stiff bowing state and let out a long sigh at the same time.
This was the first time they had seen so many Emperor-level big shots face to face. The pressure was so great.
Fortunately, it was finally over!
"Yang Fan!" Qin Zheng's expression changed, and an eager smile appeared on his face. He moved closer to Yang Fan and carefully massaged Yang Fan's shoulders. "I misunderstood you just now. If I offended you, please don't blame me!"
Bootlicker!
Zhu Hongcai curled his lips in disdain and gave Qin Zheng a sideways glance. If you knew this would happen, why did you not give I face? You deserve it!
Yang Fan shook his head and chuckled, "Senior Qin, you are too serious. This is your duty. I can understand!"
But then again, the feeling of being massaged by a King class expert was pretty good.
This made Yang Fan think of Tian Feiyao and Sha Qingsi, the two extremely sensible and filial female disciples. He remembered that they were very filial and would always massage Yang Fan's shoulders. He really missed it.
"Good!" Qin Zheng couldn't help but give Yang Fan a thumbs up and praised loudly, "Bright and generous! Long live understanding! "
"Student Yang Fan, just because of what you've said, you're my brother from now on. If you need anything at Capital City Martial Arts University, feel free to let me know. No matter what happens, we won't hesitate!"
Zhu Hongcai couldn't stand it anymore and said in a bad mood, "Okay, okay, don't try to worm your way into being friends here. The seniors inside are still waiting for Yang Fan to treat their injuries. If it really delays their treatment, can you afford to take the blame?"
"Yes, yes, yes! Business is more important, business is more important! " Qin Zheng didn't bother to talk back to Zhu Hongcai this time. He nodded repeatedly, bowed, and extended his hand to Yang Fan. "Student Yang Fan, please come in. This time, I will personally lead the way for you!"
After Yang Fan and Zhu Hongcai walked out of the guard room, Qin Zheng trotted over to them and continued to flatter them with a smile as he led Yang Fan and Zhu Hongcai to the backyard of the Longevity Pavilion.
The backyard covered an area of about two acres.
Birds chirped, flowers bloomed, rockery and a clear lake. The environment was quiet.
"Student Yang Fan may not know, but there were a total of four seniors who lived in this courtyard before. They were all retired professors who were injured decades ago."
"Of course, two of them just moved in today. Just now, Director Zhu said that they are Mr. Jiang and Mr. Feng. However, because they are newly injured, they haven't fully recovered yet. They are all curled up in the room and can't move."
"Do you think we should go and see the old professors who can still move freely first, or go and see Mr. Jiang and Mr. Feng who were just injured?"
Zhu Hongcai interjected, "Needless to say, of course, we're going to see Mr. Jiang and Mr. Feng first. They're both newly injured, and their situation is critical. Compared to Professor Gu and Professor Zhao whose injuries have completely stabilized, they're much more serious!"
Doctors also paid attention to the priority when diagnosing patients.
The injuries of Professor Guo, Professor Zhao, Professor Hu, and Professor Liu had been dragging on for almost fifty years, but they had not worsened and were stable.
When Professor Jiang and Professor Feng were sent here today, their faces were as white as paper and they were gasping for breath. They looked like they were about to die. Naturally, they were more critical.
Yang Fan did not object and said, "Let's do as Professor Zhu says. We'll go and see Seniors Jiang and Feng first!"
Anyway, it was the same for him to see anyone. After all, they were all strangers. He might as well give Zhu Hongcai face and see the people he cared about first.
Yang Fan knew very well that Zhu Hongcai had brought him to the Wanshou Pavilion this time for Professor Jiang and Professor Feng. Looking at his anxious appearance, it should be related to Professor Jiang, Professor Feng, or one of them.
Sure enough.
Seeing Yang Fan nod and agree to see Professor Jiang and Professor Feng first, Zhu Hongcai's face lit up. He could not help but cast a grateful look at Yang Fan.
Qin Zheng did not say much and directly led Yang Fan and Zhu Hongcai to the side room on the left.
As soon as they arrived at the door, they heard people discussing the illness inside.
"Little Jiang is still okay. His foundation is still solid. He can barely keep his life after suffering such serious injuries."
"But Little Feng, I'm afraid it's a little difficult …"
"His dantian was destroyed and his soul was beaten into a sieve. It's already not easy for him to hold on until now and still have a breath. What a pity. He's only 150 years old. He's still so young. He's going to say goodbye to this world!"
"What exactly happened outside? With the Appointment of the Emperor, how did Little Jiang and Little Feng suffer such serious injuries? Has the Demon Clan started to openly violate the Appointment of the Emperor?"
"Old Gu, haven't you always said that your medical skills are unparalleled? Come up with a plan. If you don't save him, Little Feng is really going to die! You don't really want to see this child die just like that, do you? "
"What can I do? I'm already crippled. Even if I want to treat him, I don't have the ability to! If he dies, then he dies. This is fate. Haven't we seen a lot of situations like this over the years? "
"I still have a few good incense sticks in my room. When he really dies, we'll burn more incense for him …"
Hearing the discussion of the four old men inside, Yang Fan clearly felt Zhu Hongcai's body stiffen. There was a violent fluctuation in his spiritual fluctuations.
Obviously, the Little Feng that these old men were talking about should be the person related to Zhu Hongcai.
The door was not closed. After Qin Zheng greeted them softly from outside, he directly led Yang Fan and Zhu Hongcai in.
As soon as he stepped through the door, Yang Fan felt four pairs of eyes sweeping over them.
Yang Fan also looked up and sized them up.
Four small old men in plain clothes with wrinkles on their faces each pulled up a round stool and sat around the bed.
His demeanor was very serene, and his expression was very calm. His gaze was calm and unwavering, indifferent and deep. It was as if he had already seen through everything in the world.
In front of them, a person was lying on the bed. His face was as white as a sheet, and his breathing was weak. He looked like he was about to die.
This should be the Professor Feng that the four of them were talking about.
Because on the other side of the bed, there was another injured person. His face was also as white as a sheet, and he was unconscious. However, his breathing was still stable, and he would not die anytime soon.
Obviously, the four old men were sitting here. They looked like they were chatting, but in fact, they were here to send Professor Feng off for the last time.
"Why? Are the three of you also here to send Little Feng off for the last time?"
The beardless old man sitting in the middle asked the three in a low voice. Finally, his eyes fell on Zhu Hongcai. He nodded slightly and said, "It seems like it.
If Elder Fu remembers correctly, Little Zhu seems to be Little Feng's half-disciple. You are filial to come at this time! "
"Elder Fu, you misunderstood!" Qin Zheng stepped forward and explained to the old man in a low voice, "We are here to save Professor Jiang and Professor Feng!"
As he spoke, Qin Zheng pointed at Yang Fan and said, "This little brother is the imperial doctor appointed by the principal. He is here to save lives!"
Elder Fu raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yang Fan.
"An imperial doctor? What the hell is that little bastard Gu Yang doing? Does he really think that all of us old fogies are muddle-headed?! "
"This little guy is not even a King. How can he be an imperial doctor?"
"Please, even if you want to fool us old fellows, you should at least find someone with a decent cultivation base and aura. Hey?"
The old man was so angry that he even scolded Gu Yang.
Qin Zheng and Zhu Hongcai shrunk their necks and did not dare to refute.
On the other hand, Yang Fan was speechless. Why was it that every time he treated someone, he would be looked down upon and questioned by the patient's friends and family?
Come on, he really did not want to act cool anymore. Every time he was slapped in the face, his hand was almost numb, okay?
Facing this kind of situation, Yang Fan was already very experienced. He gently raised his hand and directly used an advanced healing technique on Professor Feng who was lying on the bed.
There was no need to waste time or explain too much. Because the truth in front of him was better than any boasting.
"You have used an advanced healing technique on Level 6 Martial Emperor Feng Jingmin. The treatment was successful. Feng Jingmin's injuries have improved somewhat. Mental Power + 2, Willpower + 2, Skill Proficiency + 10."
Just like that.
It caused Feng Jingmin, who was originally on the verge of death, to breathe heavily. A trace of blood appeared on his face and an extremely pure life force naturally erupted from his body.
"Eh?! It is actually effective?! "
At the same time.
The four old men sitting in front of the bed all had a change in expression. Their faces all revealed a trace of surprise.
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