Chapter 795 Refuse Treatment, Half Step to the Realm of the Emperor!

Have you been slapped in the face?

Quack quack...

Qin Zheng felt a little relieved, and his mentality was instantly balanced.

People are like this, when they are beaten and humiliated by themselves, they will feel very unattractive and embarrassing.

But when he saw that many people behind him were beaten and humiliated like him, he suddenly felt that his previous embarrassment might not be that bad.

Although he has always respected Gu Gu, Zhao Lao and other seniors, but seeing so many troubled brothers and sisters accompanying him to be unlucky, it feels really good, does it matter?

but.

When Qin Zheng glanced at the four old professors, seeing that the four old professors only showed a hint of surprise on their faces at the beginning, and then restored their previous calmness again, he knew that he might want to too much.

Although these four old professors have been in a state of half useless for decades, unable to display even one level of cultivation, their cultivation of state of mind has never been abandoned.

Even life and death have long been underestimated, and even the god-worshiping incense has been prepared and placed in the house, so why would you care about a little embarrassment on the surface?

"Sure enough, he is an emperor-level doctor. It seems that Xiao Feng can't get cold anymore, and the god-worshiping incense in the old man's room can also be saved. Fortunately!"

Gu Gu raised his hand and touched his chin, although he didn't have a beard on it, he still stroked it lightly on the ground.

"Yes, our Human Race Federation has finally produced an emperor-level doctor. Even if the emperor's covenant is revoked in the future, the emperors in my human race will no longer have to be as cautious as before, and dare not easily fight with the emperor-level doctor of the monster race. Already!"

"God bless the human race!"

"Fortunately!"

The other three old men also began to raise their hands to stroke their chins, feeling relieved, they looked at Yang Fan with kindness and kindness, even if they were looking at their great-grandson.

Yang Fan didn't have time to talk to them at this time, and continued to concentrate on using advanced healing techniques for Feng Jingmin.

"..."

"You used an advanced healing technique on the sixth-level Martial Emperor Feng Jingmin, and the treatment was successful. Feng Jingmin's injuries have been greatly improved. Mental power +2, spiritual will +2, and skill proficiency +10."

"You used an advanced healing technique on the sixth-level Martial Emperor Feng Jingmin, and the treatment was successful. Feng Jingmin's injuries have completely recovered, with +2 mental power, +2 spiritual will, and +10 skill proficiency."

Only used seven times.

The injuries on Feng Jingmin's body had already recovered to the original state, and he sat up from the bed in a jerk, and turned his head to look around.

Who am I, where am I, what am I going to do?

After the initial confusion and bewilderment, Feng Jingmin quickly came to his senses, because he had already recognized the identities of the four professors who were sitting in front of his bed at the moment.

"Thank you to the four seniors for helping me out, Jingmin is very grateful!"

Feng Jingmin got off the bed immediately, and bowed respectfully and politely to thank Gu, Zhao, Hu, and Liu Silao.

Because in his eyes, among the seven people present, only the four seniors in front of him are the most likely to be the saviors who healed him.

After all, he is an old senior. Although he was injured and most of his cultivation was crippled, but with his knowledge and experience placed there, it is inevitable that there will be no backup.

As for the two kings Zhu Hongcai and Qin Zheng, Feng Jingmin is very familiar with them.

Not at all.

And Yang Fan, a young man, was directly ignored by Feng Jingmin. A junior who didn't even grow hair, most of them came here to gain knowledge and soy sauce, so he didn't deserve attention.

Gu Gu smiled awkwardly, feeling an urge to kick this blind guy to the ground.

Isn't this slapping them in the face on purpose?

It's nothing more than being beaten up by a young man like Yang Fan just now. After all, he has real skills, so if he is beaten, he will be beaten, and he will not be buried.

But Feng Jingmin, the wounded who was being healed, also jumped out to give them eye drops, he really deserved to be beaten up!

Although they are old, they are also shameless, okay?

"You thanked the wrong person!" Gu Gu glared at Xiao Feng with displeasure, raised his hand and said, "Your real savior is standing behind you right now!"

Feng Jingmin turned around suddenly, with a look of astonishment.

Are you sure you are not joking, the person who saved me turned out to be a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old?

can't you?

It is simply unheard of?

Feng Jingmin began to doubt himself a little, feeling that he hadn't fully recovered from the coma, and everything he saw before him was an illusion!

At this time, Zhu Hongcai hurriedly reminded in a low voice: "Master, this is student Yang Fan, the newly promoted emperor-level doctor of the Federation, and he just rescued you from dying!"

There is no way, Yang Fan's age and cultivation level are too deceptive. If ordinary people have not seen it with their own eyes, they will never believe that Yang Fan has the strength of an emperor-level doctor.

Along the way, Zhu Hongcai has seen too many people being slapped in the face by Yang Fan invisibly, and he doesn't want his master to do the same.

Feng Jingmin took a serious look at Zhu Hongcai, and after confirming that the apprentice was not joking with him, he finally restrained the questioning and disdainful expression on his face in time, turned around, and bowed to Yang Fan again.

"Thank you little brother for saving my life, Feng is very grateful!"

The attitude is sincere, the intention is strict, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Yang Fan nodded slightly, and said with a light smile, "Professor Feng is too polite. It is a student's honor to be able to heal an emperor-level hero like Professor Feng!"

"Student Yang Fan, this year's freshman in the Martial Arts Department, I would like to pay tribute to the seniors present here!"

It wasn't until this time that Yang Fan formally introduced himself, and at the same time bowed his hands and greeted the old professors Gu and Zhao again.

Different from when he just came in to greet the four elders, this time, Gu, Zhao, Hu, and Liu all stood up from their stools, and at the same time returned the salute to Yang Fan with smiles.

Yang Fan has proved his strength with facts, and the treatment he received is naturally completely different from before.

"A student of my Wuhan University? Not bad!"

"Young and promising, with the arrogance of the old man when he was young!"

"A psychiatrist at the ninth level is already an emperor-level doctor. If he breaks through in the future and becomes a king or even an emperor, wouldn't he be able to heal even the injuries of emperor-level powerhouses?"

"Young man, come on, the old man is optimistic about you!"

The four elders held Yang Fan in their mouths one by one, the atmosphere at the scene was once harmonious and friendly, Yang Fan felt extremely comfortable in his heart, and couldn't help but want them to boast for a while.

"Student Yang Fan, do you think it's time for us to treat Professor Jiang as well, just now I saw Professor Jiang vomit blood again!"

After a while, seeing that Yang Fan had no plans or actions to continue treating Professor Jiang, Feng Jingmin couldn't help but reminded him aloud.

This time Feng Jingmin was injured together with Professor Jiang, so it can be said that he is a brother in need. Now that his injury has fully recovered, he naturally cannot bear to see Professor Jiang continue to suffer from the pain.

"No hurry, no hurry!" Yang Fan waved his hand slightly, and said, "Professor Jiang's injury looks serious, but it's far from threatening his life, even if he dies, he won't die."

"Professor Gu and Professor Liu, you two!" Yang Fan looked at Professor Gu and Professor Liu, and said: "The lamp is almost exhausted, if we don't treat it in time, I'm afraid it will be even worse. It won't last for half a month."

Feng Jingmin and the others were stunned when they heard the words, and looked up at Gu Gu and Liu Lao in disbelief.

"Professor Gu, Professor Liu, and Yang Fan are all telling the truth. Are your injuries really so serious?"

Gu Gu slightly shook his head and smiled, couldn't help but look up at Yang Fan, and said softly, "Is there still half a month left? I thought there were less than ten days left at most."

"I have lived here for more than fifty years, and it is almost time to leave."

"Yes." Elder Liu also laughed along with the voice: "As early as three days ago, we had already prepared incense for ourselves, hoping that after we die, we can go to the Hall of Valor and see the old friend!"

When it came to death, the two looked calm, and there was no fear in their eyes.

Elder Hu and Elder Zhao sitting next to them also had a look of understanding, and they were not surprised at all.

These four people have already looked down on life and death, and they have nothing to fear.

Yang Fan couldn't help admiring him.

Anyway, if it was him, he would definitely not be able to be so calm when facing the end of his life.

"Don't be so pessimistic, old professor. Student Yang Fan is an emperor-level physician. With him, the old wounds on the four professors will be healed, and your strength will be restored to the original level!"

Feng Jingmin earnestly persuaded him that he had personally experienced the power of Yang Fan's healing skills, and he had full confidence in Yang Fan's medical skills.

Yang Fan also nodded as he said: "Well, Professor Feng is right!"

The corner of Gu Gu's mouth twitched, this kid is really not ordinary narcissistic, he is very confident in his medical skills!

However, young people, self-confidence is a good thing, as long as they are not manic and arrogant.

The old man shook his head slightly: "No need, I know Yang Fan's medical skills are good, but there is no need to waste too many resources on us mortals."

"It's time for us. Shouyuan is exhausted. It has nothing to do with my injury. Even if the injury can be cured, the lost vitality and lifespan will never come back!"

"Besides, speaking of arrogance and arrogance, we old fellows were already at the peak of the emperor level fifty years ago, and our strength is unfathomable.

Although his cultivation base has been abolished these years, his comprehension of the rules of the Dao has never stopped, in order to be able to enter the Hall of Valor after death to provide more opportunities for future students to comprehend the rules. "

"Now, our real strength has probably reached the half-step emperor level. Even if Yang Fan is an emperor-level doctor, I'm afraid he may not be able to heal our injuries."

"So, student Yang Fan."

Gu Gu looked up at Yang Fan, smiled lightly and said:

"We appreciate the good intentions. However, you should save your spiritual power to treat warriors who are more worthy of treatment, so don't waste time on us, it's not worth it."

Hearing the ancient explanation, Qin Zheng and Zhu Hongcai were suddenly stunned, and at the same time stood in awe.

No wonder the four old professors were only slightly surprised when they heard that Yang Fan was an imperial physician, and they were not as ecstatic as they imagined.

It turns out that the real reason lies in this.

Because there is nothing to ask for, there is nothing to want!

They are already ready to leave this world at any time!

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